Chapter 1532

Boom!

Hun Qingtian fell to the ground like a shell, blasting a huge hole out of the flat.

His black robe was already broken, and his white hair was stained with dust, which made him look embarrassed

The crowd was stunned.

Hun Qingtian is the supreme leader of the Hunyuan school and a strong respect of the holy king. In everyone's eyes, he is like a God, but now he is seriously injured by Qin Feng.

Those who were not optimistic about Qin Feng's voice stopped abruptly, and everyone even had no courage to look at him directly. And a crowd of servant disciples cheered and yelled, they were repeatedly shocked by Qin Feng's toughness.

Boom!

But at this time, there was a loud noise from the huge pit. Hun Qingtian jumped out and stood on the ground with a long knife in his hand.

He looked up at Qin Feng in the air, his eyes full of blood and endless murderous spirit.

"Qin, it's been a long time since no one has been able to force Laozi into such a field. In this case, I'll show you the real power of Hunyuan seven swords."

With the roar of Hun Qingtian falling, he waved his big hand, and the golden saber took a turbulent air around his body.

The sky changes greatly, there is no fire and ice, and it is not the move of avalanche thunder. However, in the void, a golden dragon condenses from Dao Qi and flies to Qin Feng in a ferocious roar.

"Hunyuan seven Dao, the fifth move, magic shape!"

As a member of the Hunyuan school, it was the first time for the audience to see the fifth type illusion.

It seemed as if the Golden Dragon had entered an uninhabited place, where the wind burst and even the long empty clouds were blown away by it. Long dragon speed is very fast, a few roars have come to Qin Feng, Qin Feng frown, dare not have a slightest neglect, immediately pull the sky Eagle bow to shoot.

Chirp! Chirp!

The purple sky Eagle swoops down and collides with the dragon.

The violent explosion is like the surging tide, and the diffuse clouds and fog are like the mountain top of Wudang in the morning.

"Hum! Just a broken bow also wants to break Lao Tzu's illusion. Die for me

After Hun Qingtian splits out the fifth type illusion, the whole person's momentum soars. He cuts down again, and the second golden dragon flies to the sky.

The purple skyhawk is obviously not the opponent of Jinlong. It is torn into pieces by the Golden Dragon's claws and dissipates. Without waiting for Qin Feng to pull the bow again, the Dragon swung its tail and hit him directly to the ground.

"Ha ha! Today is the day of your death

Hun Qingtian jumps up again and laughs three times, then flies toward Qin Feng's landing place.

As soon as the shadow of others reached the air, the golden sword fell in his hand. This time, the sword Qi condensed into thousands of sharp golden flying arrows, falling like raindrops.

Qin Feng is anxiously lying at the bottom of the pit. He has seen through the power of the fifth form of Hunyuan seven sabres. Hun Qingtian can transform the Qi of the sword into any shape to launch an attack, so that people and knives can be integrated into one and act according to their desires.

Boom!

Seeing the flying arrow falling, Qin Feng bites his teeth and shoots out a purple Tanxian fire. Those flying arrows were nowhere to hide in the firelight, and instantly turned into smoke and dissipated.

Hun Qingtian doesn't care. He knows the power of Qin Feng's Zitan immortal fire, but he can also see that releasing the fire requires a huge amount of immortal Qi and spiritual power. With Qin Feng's current state, I'm afraid it can't be released several times.

Hun Qingtian's third sword!

This time, the knife vaporized into hundreds of beasts and roared towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng has already jumped to the flat ground, the Golden Phoenix splits one knife horizontally, a row of fierce beasts disappear without shadow. But then there were hundreds of fierce beasts coming from all directions. According to this method of fighting, Qin Feng had to be tired to death.

"Master, if you want to break the magic sword technique of Hun Qingtian, you can't touch the magic object of the Dao, but you should directly kill Hun Qingtian. This is also the truth of catching a thief before catching a king. " The anxious voice of little Xiang pig came.

Qin Feng thought of this for a long time, but the magic knife technique was really fierce, and he didn't give Qin Feng a chance to fight back. He kept waving his big hands, but all the fierce beasts close to him were chopped into smoke and dissipated within 10 meters.

Move your mind!

The star flying sword shoots out, pulling out a pink light and shadow among the fierce beasts.

Boom!

The fierce beast formed by Dao Qi was destroyed by Qin Feng. Hun Qingtian doesn't want to cut the knife, but Qin Feng grabs the gap and stabs him with a shot in the air.

Stab, stab!

Hun Qingtian smiles and wields a knife. The sword Qi condenses hundreds of shields in front of him.

The powerful spear awn repeatedly pierced the shield, but the shield seemed endless, always emerging in the next moment.

A shot fell completely, but he didn't hurt Hun Qingtian, who still had a gap in his hands and left again.

The fight between them was extremely fierce, and they all tried their best.

Under Hun Qingtian's "magic shape" sword technique, Qin Feng can't get the upper hand at all. He defends and retreats all the way and suffers dozens of attacks.

"Master, you can't go on like this. You'll be killed by Hun Qingtian sooner or later." The little fragrant pig said in a hurry.Qin Feng is also aware of the crisis of the situation, but he Qingtian's fifth move of Hunyuan seven swords is really good, which is worthy of being a set of Tianji sabre, which is even more sophisticated than Qin Feng's Dugu Jiujian.

"Do you have a way to defeat Hun Qingtian?" Qin Feng asked with ideas.

"In fact, after the master breaks through to the holy King's realm, he can also stimulate the fire of purple Tanxian to achieve the effect of illusion..."

Qin Feng a Leng, he really did not know this. If the purple Tan immortal fire can be as random as the Dao Qi of Hun Qingtian, what a powerful attack means it will be.

The little Xiang pig continued: "but the master just stepped into the realm of the holy king, but the realm is still low. At most, he can barely make the purple Tanxian fire illusory once. The master should seize the opportunity. If he fails, he can only escape. "

For Qin Feng, the chance of a magic purple Tan immortal fire is very rare. He knows the power of immortal fire and believes that it can kill Hun Qingtian.

At this time, Hun Qingtian's sword Qi magic formed thousands of whirling darts, which made a fierce wind breaking sound in the air. The dart is full of barbs, which can cut off a person's body if he doesn't pay attention to it. Qin Feng is surrounded by dense whirlwind darts like rain. He sees that he is going to be stirred to pieces

"No, brother Qin is really dangerous this time."

"This fight is full of ups and downs. It's really wonderful..."

"As I said earlier, Qin Feng can't be the opponent of the leader of Qingtian. In the end, he will die."

After hearing the discussion, Hun Qingtian's face was full of proud smile.

Qin Fengli looks indifferent in the circle surrounded by darts. He sees that Hun Qingtian has relaxed his vigilance. He immediately seizes the opportunity, and when he opens his eyes, thousands of flames are shot from him.

Whew! Whew!

The fire of the purple Tanxian suddenly changed into a swift arrow. Qin Feng's magic flying arrow is much more powerful than the one before the blue sky. Those flying arrows are made of purple Tanxian fire. Their bodies are red and the fire is surging. It seems that even the air will be melted wherever they go

"What the hell is this? You... "

Hun Qingtian is frightened by this sudden change.

He is just a Leng Shen's Kung Fu. The magic dart of Dao Qi has already turned into smoke and dissipated. And thousands of fire flying arrows roared from the sky, forming a cloud like fire on the top of the sky.

The disciples exclaimed again that their nerves would be shocked and numb in just a few minutes.

At any rate, Hun Qingtian was also a strong respect of the holy king and soon came back to God. He's not afraid of the rocket. He's not afraid of the sword.

Bang bang bang bang!

The rocket landed on the shield and made a violent crash.

The power of these purple Tanxian fire phantom is much stronger than the Rainbow Magic storm gun. However, the strength of Hun Qingtian is also strong. The golden sword in his hand keeps dancing, and he just keeps the strange fire out of his body.

"Ha ha! You boy, don't hold on to it, you can just put your hands on it. I can give you a happy way to die... "

Hun Qingtian is laughing wildly again. He can see that this move is Qin Feng's bottom card. In this way, Qin Feng has become a strong bow crossbow.

Whew!

But before he finished laughing, a very harsh wind spread.

Hun Qingtian looks at his head in a hurry, and the smile on his face suddenly solidifies.

There was a rocket flying in the sky, but it was several times bigger than the other rockets made of purple Tanxian fire, and the speed was amazing. If you look at it carefully, the arrow emits pure white light, but there is a group of purple firelight flickering at the arrow and its tail.

This arrow is extremely fierce. It was launched by Qin Feng, who fused the purple Tan immortal fire into the cloud piercing arrow

The flying arrow is too fast for Hun Qingtian to dodge.

That row of swords, like pieces of tofu, were broken one after another, but in the blink of an eye, there was nothing left in front of Hun Qingtian.

"No, don't..."

The strange cry of Hun Qingtian still reverberates in the valley, but his body is penetrated by the arrow of piercing clouds. After a second of stagnation, it explodes like fireworks.

Boom!

The loud noise is still fluctuating, but the disciples of Hunyuan sect are stunned in the distance and can't get back to God.

Qin Feng shot that arrow, the breath in his body is extremely deficient, his feet are a little unstable when he landed, the feeling of shaking can be blown down by a gust of wind.

But even Qin Feng, who was in such a weak state, did not see any disciple dare to stand up to avenge the leader of Qingtian. Qin Feng doesn't pay attention to the disciples. He comes to the area where the mixed sky explodes. The ground is covered with flesh and blood, and a jade ring falls into the blood.

Ordinary people may think that this ring is an ordinary jadeite ring, but Qin Feng holds it in his hand and looks happy. He knows it is Hun Qingtian's storage ring.

On the land of God worship, the general disciples use the storage bag. Only the big elders of hunyuanhai and the headmaster of Hun Qingtian are qualified to wear the storage ring. Qin Feng killed hunzhen on the Tianhu mountain and took away his storage bag, which contained many treasures. But now he is holding a storage ring from the leader of the second level of the holy king. You can imagine the treasure inside

Qin Feng doesn't think much about other treasures. What he cares about most is the secret script of Hunyuan seven sabres. Not long ago, the system released the task of collecting the supreme martial arts and martial arts skills. The Hunyuan seven sabres is obviously a Bookwww.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!