Chapter 1157： dagger

Not only that, all the scars on his body have clearly recovered completely.

Even if Qin Feng's physical body is terrifying and extraordinary, its resilience is amazing, but it is absolutely impossible to recover in such a short time.

"what happened?"

Seeing the strands of black thunder light on Qin Feng's body, Jiuyou Yanque's voice also contained a touch of surprise.

Compared with Qin Feng, it knew more about the power of the sunken thunder that was displayed by Thunder Tiger, which was enough to shatter the eternal.

At the beginning, the Thunder Tiger under the seat of the Immortal Emperor also shook the ten directions with the power of the earth-shaking sun and **** thunder, invincible, and rarely had an opponent.

With Qin Feng's cultivation base, although he could contend for a few points because of his thunder and lightning power, it was impossible to contend to such an extent.

Especially the injuries on the whole body, which were very miserable just now, but now there are no scars left, which is simply incredible.

"Papa Papa"

The palm of the hand opened slowly.

In the palm of the palm, the lines of black and blue brilliance are like two dragons and snakes dancing, intertwined with each other.

The blue thunder and lightning are naturally Qin Feng's thunder and lightning power, and the black thunder and lightning are clearly like the sunken thunder that this Thunder Tiger possesses.

"Why do you have the wave of the sunken thunder in your body?"

Seeing Qin Feng’s lingering sun’s prison thunder, the Jiuyou Yanque almost stared out, and the look in Qin Feng’s eyes became strange:

"Are you actually the illegitimate child of this Thunder Tiger? No, you are too young, or you are actually the blood of this Thunder Tiger descendant? It is impossible, this Thunder Tiger has left nothing in his entire life. Bloodline..."

"roll!"

Qin Feng shouted at Jiuyou Yanque in an angry voice.

However, he did feel quite strange.

In several fights, although his body received heavy blows again and again, the power of thunder and lightning in this body was undergoing some strange changes. In this body, in addition to the power of thunder and lightning, That Thunder Tiger's thunder and lightning power actually began to slowly inject into his body beads.

"Not only did I get hit, but I could draw the enemy's sunken thunder?"

This possibility was instantly repelled by Qin Feng. Although he was also in control of the power of lightning, it did not mean that he could absorb the sunken thunder.

And there is probably only one reason for such a possibility, and that is that someone deliberately injected this lingering sun's thunder into oneself.

Apart from the Thunder Tiger in front of him, I am afraid that no one else can do this.

However, why did this Thunder Tiger inject his own sunken thunder into his body? This pretense will weaken Thunder Tiger’s combat effectiveness, and the opponent exists in the form of a soul. Continuously injecting his own sunken sun and prison thunder in this way will accelerate his demise even more.

"Huh..."

Suddenly, at this moment, the Thunder Tiger's figure moved again, isolated from a distance of tens of thousands of meters, and the Thunder Tiger at this moment slowly evolved.

In his hand, the ancient and profound dagger was entwined with divine light.

It was a series of black sunken sun prison thunders, and it was the sunken sun prison thunder gathered to the extreme, in which the divine light burst.