Chapter 285

"Zou Lu, Xu Tianbu, they are also coming."

"Killer organizations, psychiatrists and tiger knights are all approaching here."

"No one can save him."

Lu Qiu held Shuang's jade hand tightly, and Bei's teeth bit her red lips. When Qin Feng hurt the third prince just now, she thought of it and tried to take Qin Feng away.

But before she could show up, Huoxi, Zhang Shanzhong and Qingyuan killed them. Then, the sixth Prince and the eighth Prince arrived, and she couldn't show up.

Even the Luqiu family can't bear the crime of helping Qin Feng. After all, Qin Feng doesn't have to go before. His hands are stained with the blood of the seven princes, and the royal family ordered him to be killed.

Ah!

A roar containing anger suddenly rang through. The body of the sixth prince was shocked, and the fierce spiritual power broke out. Qin Feng saw it and was cruel in his heart. He took over the spiritual power of the sixth prince, pounded his hands, clenched his fists, filled with the light of chaos, and then hit him in the chest in the frightened eyes of the latter.

Poop!

The sixth Prince gushed blood, and his chest collapsed immediately. His face turned pale. Obviously, he suffered a heavy blow.

It seems to be a long time from the two people falling into Tianshui field to the sixth Prince's heavy damage. In fact, it is between a few interest. Therefore, when the eighth Prince breaks through Tianshui field from the inside, he sees the scene of the sixth Prince's heavy damage.

His eyes stared at Qin Feng coldly, both ashamed and angry. They were two to one and forced to this extent by each other. It was a great humiliation for them. He needed to vent. Only by stepping on each other completely could he vent his hatred.

So he no longer had the slightest reservation, his spiritual power exploded, and rushed towards Qin Feng with unparalleled momentum.

"Before you die, you will experience the cruelest torture."

The fierce battle was finally launched under the anger of the eighth prince.

In mid air, the human shadow flashed, and the spiritual power exploded. Every interleaving sounded a startling explosion of energy.

Everyone stared at the two figures in the sky, especially the eighth prince. He was so angry that the offensive was too fierce and domineering. He blew down several times, which had completely suppressed Qin Feng below and couldn't fight back.

"This guy." Zhang Shanzhong's eyes twinkle. Anyway, Qin Feng can seriously injure one of the two princes in the siege after the war with Wu Yan and the three princes. Even now, he is arrogant enough.

Boom!

It was another fist and palm collision. Qin Feng's body soared, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth. When he fought to this point, he really did his best, and he had no strength.

Psychic power and mental power are in a state of exhaustion.

At the moment, the eighth prince came after him, and his golden palm patted Qin Feng's chest with a strong wind.

Qin Feng stared at the eighth prince. Just as his palm was about to fall on him, the light of chaos suddenly spread rapidly. In the exhausted state, unwilling, he opened the wasteland war again.

Although there was only one breath, he also blocked the sharp blow of the eighth prince.

Qin Feng quickly grabbed the eighth Prince's wrist, and the hundred robbers swallowing heaven formula worked, swallowing his spiritual power.

The latter felt the loss of spiritual power, and his face changed greatly. Just about to open it, his heart suddenly throbbed, as if even his soul trembled.

He suddenly looked at Qin Feng, and immediately his eyes shrunk. In the middle of the latter's eyebrows, he saw an eye with scarlet light flowing. The vertical eye was half open and half closed, but the energy flowing was too palpitating.

The eighth Prince has no doubt that if he is hit at such a close range, he will be dead.

"Get out!"

He shouted, desperately mobilized his spiritual power to resist the loss, and then he put his foot on Qin Feng and blew him out, while he retreated quickly.

Whew!

A red light shot from Qin Feng's head. At this moment, the sixth Prince's soul trembled and felt the threat of death. He twisted his body desperately to avoid the key.

Poop!

The red light penetrated through his abdomen and brought a string of blood light behind him.

They flew out at the same time, and then fell heavily on the ground.

Several other people were shocked when they saw this scene. Even the eighth prince was seriously injured. How strong is this guy.

Spiritual power and spiritual power have been seriously lacking. How on earth did he launch such a terrorist attack.

Even they were frightened by the red light.

Lying on the ground, Qin Feng looked at the embarrassed eighth prince. He regretted that the immortal reincarnation eye was not fully opened, resulting in the weakening of the power of the immortal light. Otherwise, even if he didn't hit the key, he could kill the eighth prince.

It's a pity.

Now he has really reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. The last bit of power has been squeezed out by him to open the immortal reincarnation eye.

Qin Feng knows that he can't live anymore, because there are three masters, Qingyuan, Huoxi and Zhang Shanzhong, eyeing each other.

Even in his heyday, he can hardly be stopped, let alone now.

"I'm not willing to die like this."

Qin Feng wiped the blood on his mouth, and his smile seemed cruel. He got up hard and tried his best to open the power of swallowing and absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

It's just that you are seriously injured and your spiritual power is exhausted. The hundred robbers swallow heaven formula runs very slowly, so the spiritual power consumed is also quite small.

But generally speaking, he has accumulated a little spiritual power in his body, and he can spell it again.

"Who else?" Qin Feng stood up, looked at the three Qingyuan people and said word by word: "if you want my life, come and fight. Even if I die today, I want you to pay the price of bleeding."

The three did not speak for a moment. They were not scruples, but respect. Such a person deserves the respect of all of them.

"It's a pity that you are such a person." Huoxi sighed, walked out slowly, looked directly at Qin Feng and jumped with fire. He's going to do it.

Qin Feng smiled miserably and happily.

"Ha ha, in the last battle, I can fight with so many young experts one by one. I will die without regret."

"Let's go! Show all your strength and give your opponent the last respect." Qin Fengfeng rushed towards Huoxi as a sharp arrow.

"Help you."

With a light drink from the fire Xi, the body vibrates, and the towering fire light sweeps out, just like a sea of fire, tumbling and shaking, which makes the space violently distorted.

"Mobilize your flame and let me see your fire control ability." Huoxi said.

"As you wish." Qin Feng smiled, and the formula of God of fire was run to the extreme by him. He waved his hand suddenly, and the elements of fire gathered quickly between heaven and earth.

Although his power was almost exhausted, at this moment, his use of Huoshen Jue really reached the peak, so in an instant, Huoxi's flame lost control again.

"How could it be?" he was shocked. He was good at playing with fire and had a strong ability to control fire. But at this moment, he wavered. Before he shot, his flame was controlled. It was undoubtedly a major blow to him playing with fire.

Qin Feng controlled the fire. There were all kinds of animal roars in his body. In the palm of his hand, a bead of ten thousand animals came out.

"Fight!"

He laughed and threw the flame at Qingyuan, and the beast beads at Zhang Shanzhong.

In the last battle, he will fight one against three.