Chapter 885

"Human, you are the first human who forced the Buddha to such a Jedi." when he said and drank, he saw Ziqing scale beast open his arms at this moment, and suddenly a strong wind swept in. The ancient wood and gravel around seemed to be guided by some force, but they broke away one after another and suspended in the air.

When the kickbacks were quickly closed, it was like a hurricane derived from nothing. It was spinning wildly and rapidly. The sand and rocks were flying on the ground, and thousands of fallen leaves were fluttering and dancing. This magnificent and mighty force was oppressed by Qin Feng in front of him in a moment. Facing such a vast situation alone was like facing the huge ocean waves alone, It will be swallowed up at any time.

However, Qin Feng did not panic at all. The blood soul sword gave Qin Feng great confidence. This peerless fierce sword condensed by thousands of evil spirits in the six realms gave Qin Feng hope. Holding this sword with one hand, Qin Feng felt that he was the Lord of the world.

The black evil spirit lingering on the blood soul sword became more and more rich and thick at this time. Qin Feng was not flustered in the face of the full attack of the purple and clear scale beast in front of him. I cut it with my own sword.

"Kill!" the roar like thunder came from Qin Feng's mouth. It was just a word. It was earth shaking. It echoed and preached in the great buried bone forest for a long time.

At the exit of the word, Qin Feng held the sword in one hand and waved it with all his strength. This time, the lethality of the blood soul sword seemed to be a little stronger than before. The thick and Curved Blood Sword arc was like a curved moon sweeping forward at an extremely instantaneous speed.

All along the way, the whole ground collapsed and collapsed. At this time, it seemed that it could not bear the power of the blood soul sword. This sword was ten million times stronger than any sword in the world. The full strength of Ziqing scale beetle was like fragile tofu under this sword.

Just a face-to-face attack, which was enough to shock the strong man at the peak of heaven and man to injury or even death, immediately collapsed in the face of the power of the blood soul sword.

"Hum, now I suddenly feel that the fifth order monster is just like this!" a sneer was raised at the corners of his mouth. Qin Feng suddenly rose from the ground and jumped tens of meters high. The blood soul in his hand never stopped. The blood awn like a few meteors with eyes cut through the sky and attacked the purple and sunny scale beast in front of him.

There was a touch of horror in the deep purple beast's eyes. Ziqing scale animal didn't expect that it couldn't resist Qin Feng's sword with its full strength. At the same time, Ziqing scale animal no longer hesitated, but turned and ran away again. Now its deep heart has been occupied by fear, which comes from the breath of death.

In fact, the more powerful the strength is, the more profound the cultivation is, the more afraid the monster is of death. Like human monks, the higher the cultivation level is, the more afraid of death. After all, it is not easy to reach that level. Why become stronger? Nothing more than to lead the ten thousand ways alone, and finally achieve the point that heaven and earth live together, so as to live forever.

Therefore, the higher the level of cultivation, the more afraid of death, whether it is a monster or a human. Although this purple and clear scale beast is an ancient fierce beast and existed a thousand years ago, it is also afraid of death like other monsters and humans.

Qin Feng seemed to have guessed that the Ziqing scale animal would escape. Immediately, he turned over and jumped, and the whole person rowed a long arc in mid air. Finally, he was steadily suspended on the escape road of the Ziqing scale animal. He held a sword in one hand, and the blade pointed to his eyes. Qin Feng said in a deep voice, "Evil beast, do you still want to run? I said before that you will die today. Since I Qin Feng said these words, I must do it. Face the judgment of death! Those struggles are futile!"

"Human, you just rely on the sword in your hand to force the Buddha into such a situation. If you don't use the sword, can you resist the Buddha?" he roared angrily. The fangs in the big mouth of Ziqing scale beast were exposed, and the crisscross sharp teeth were linked, looking extremely ferocious.

In fact, what Ziqing scale armor beast said is true. Qin Feng himself is also very clear. If he didn't have a blood soul sword in his hand and face these fierce beasts alone, Qin Feng really can't carry them. In the end, he can only die and die.

But then again, it was Qin Feng's chance and ability to obtain and even control the sword. Foreign objects were also a part of Qin Feng's own strength, so Qin Feng didn't think so.

"Hum, don't talk nonsense. I don't want to have a long talk with you. Now take your life!" Qin Feng clenched his teeth. Qin Feng's whole body was like a sharp sword cutting through the void. A layer of crimson blood awned all over his body. The whole person was wrapped by a layer of thick blood awn and swept away with an indomitable attitude.

In front of him, this Ziqing scale beast broke the seal from the demon tower of Tianlong cult, which has a certain causal relationship with Qin Feng himself. Since it is related to him, Qin Feng will not sit idly by and watch.

Since this matter is related to him and arises because of him, it should be destroyed and dispersed because of him.

I don't know if it's because Qin Feng's mind is too deep and his heart is too heavy. In short, at this moment, the evil spirit diffused on the blood soul sword quietly seeps into Qin Feng's body bit by bit. This strong and thick evil spirit is constantly eroding and disturbing Qin Feng's mind at the moment.

Qin Feng himself has felt this, but now Qin Feng can't control so much. The opportunity is right in front of him. The conclusion is only in one thought. The fierce beast in front of him will die. Qin Feng can't flinch at all.

The dark purple animal pupil stared at Qin Feng. The face of the purple clear scale beast had been twisted into a ball and looked very ferocious. Of course, this ferocious face was mixed with some horror and fear.

"Whew!" the loud and clear sound of the sword reverberated, and the harsh sound of Weng Ming reverberated in the depths of the buried bones for a long time. Finally, a blood awn was like a sharp sword of an instant shadow. It burst through the chest of the Ziqing scale armor beast and came out from behind. The sword in his hand was covered with galloping animal blood, and Qin Feng was bloody all over, It was like a bloody man. As for the purple and clear scale beast behind him, it had been frozen at this time, just like turning into a sculpture in an instant.

If you look carefully, you will find that Qin Feng's hand is tightly clenched with a round thing the size of a fist. The round thing is still red with blood. At this time, it is still jumping in Qin Feng's hand. This thing is not another thing, it is the heart of the Ziqing scale animal.

Although the Ziqing scale beast is a fifth order monster, which is equivalent to the human Hunyuan strongman, the internal structure of the human Hunyuan strongman is quite different from that of the monster. The Hunyuan strongman will only suffer heavy damage if he loses his heart. He can grow a heart in a certain time. If he learns the secret method, he can recover in a very short time, But the monster is different. If the monster majoring in flesh has no heart, it will die. Even if it is as strong as this purple scale beast, there is only fear and fear in the huge animal pupil after losing the heart at the moment.

"It's over now!" Qin Feng was about to take action. Seeing this, Ziqing scale beast rushed towards Qin Feng at the fastest speed, as if he was eager to get something back. However, when Jin was close to Qin Feng, he saw a terrible sneer on Qin Feng's face, As soon as the backhand clasped and clenched, the heart as big as a fist in the palm suddenly turned into a mass of broken flesh and blood.

At the same time, the Ziqing scale animal was straight and fixed in place. The huge body trembled slightly at this time. Then, in a few short breaths, the huge body like a hill fell to the ground so heavily.

"Dong!" the heavy impact on the ground was like a small earthquake. The extremely empty ground trembled at this time. After the smoke three feet high dissipated with the wind, Qin Feng already fell on the ground out of thin air.

The ending has been decided. The purple and fine scale beast was cut off by Qin Feng!

"Hiss!" seeing this behind the scenes, whether it was elder Wang of Yunyan Pavilion, elder Liu of Riyue Shinto, or people from other sects, all took a breath at this time. Many faces had already been filled with a layer of horror. Pairs of incredible eyes looked at Qin Feng tightly. Everyone was very surprised at this time. No one thought, It was Qin Feng who finally killed the Ziqing scale beast!

"Well, is the Holy Son so powerful? Kill these fierce beasts with the cultivation of the middle level of heaven and man? This is a fierce beast of Hunyuan level. Unexpectedly, he died in Qin Feng's hands?"

"It's incredible. It's incredible. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it. Now I begin to doubt whether what I see will be an illusion!"

"It's really unparalleled and rare in the world. Even though the Ziqing scale beast was seriously injured, it is still a fifth order fierce beast comparable to the Hunyuan strong, but it's amazing that it died in Qin Feng's hands. It seems that we old guys are not as good as the younger generation!" after saying this with thousands of feelings, elder Liu's heart has already been a turbulent wave.

For a time, many people talked about it at this time. Of course, the root cause of Qin Feng's killing of this Ziqing scale beast is that he has a blood soul in his hand. He relies on the blood soul sword. If he doesn't have a blood soul sword in his hand, it's good to be able to run and survive without killing such monsters, Qin Feng was very clear in his heart, but he was also worried.

Now, the blood soul sword has emerged. If these people have a whim in their hearts and covet the blood soul sword in their hands, the gain is not worth the loss. I'm afraid it will be another bloody storm at that time.

For a moment, Qin Feng regretted using the sword in public. After quickly throwing the blood soul sword into the scabbard, Qin Feng took a deep breath and turned to elder Liu and others.

"It's amazing. I'm ashamed. I didn't expect that it was the son of God who finally killed these fierce animals to save the situation. It's ridiculous that I Lao Liu persuaded the son of God not to follow here. Now I'm looking out of my eyes!" after saying this with emotion, elder Liu showed a rare embarrassment on his old cheek.

"Yes, all this is the son's credit. If it weren't for the son, you would have been buried here!"

"Holy Son, what is the sword used by the fierce beast you killed earlier? Why don't you take it out for me to see?" some curious people said at this time.

Hearing the speech, Qin Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "it's just a secular thing. There's nothing to see!"