Chapter 1426： Practice hand

Seeing his father's affirmative look, I don't know why, but Qing Linglong's heart still feels a little uneasy.

This Qin Feng doesn't seem to be able to stay so easily...

In the soul world!

A big, bloody, pale hand, as if from hell, with a boundless aura of curse, waving a gray brilliance, and brutally suppressed.

"Qin Feng... die!"

The palm of the curse demon king evolved, and the soul power seemed to be boundless, roaring fiercely.

"Huh"

Standing opposite him, Qin Feng's eyes didn't have the slightest wave of waves, an endless arc exploded fiercely out of thin air as his mind flowed, and then evolved into a huge sharp spear, bursting out like the sky and the earth.

As the lightning flashed, the sharp spear was vertical and horizontal, like the supreme glory from the void, directly piercing the pale **** palm, and the powerful evil energy was instantly shattered and vanished.

"Roar"

After the curse of the devil screamed sternly, suddenly there was a distracted posture on the soul.

"Huh"

Qin Feng's palm moved slightly, and immediately, a piece of soul power was quickly injected into the sea of ​​souls, and it merged into the soul body of the curse of the sky.

"Damn, Qin Feng, you bastard, devil, what do you want to do?!"

Looking at Qin Feng, Shutian Devil's mouth let out a stern roar.

This is the first few times, and the Curse of the Devil cannot be sure.

From the beginning, Qin Feng released him from the suppression, cursing the Sky Demon King was a complacent, that was an excitement, and directly used the cursing power to try to suppress Qin Feng.

However, what he didn't expect was that Qin Feng seemed completely unafraid of himself, and even started to use direct means of operation.

The two began to fight in this soul world, and after a while, Qin Feng suppressed him again.

In the following period of time, he was like a sparring.

Release, suppress, release again, suppress again...

Such a process continued to alternate, and the Curse Sky Demon King had completely fallen into a state of collapse.

"It seems that the effects of the power of thunder and lightning have become more adept at suppressing this cursed power..."

Qin Feng ignored the roar and roar of the curse devil.

At this moment, he has already cultivated to the second level of "Shen Luo Wanxiang Art", and condensed the second soul crystal, which is enough to apply to the second level of the soul peculiarities at this moment. Therefore, for the curse of the devil, he There is not much pressure.

Cursing the Devil King, the king of the world, with an invincible existence, with such a good couplet method, Qin Feng would naturally not be able to let go of such a good opportunity to fight so easily after he had the power to defend himself.

It was exactly the same. At this moment, Qin Feng relied solely on the power of thunder and lightning, and could already blast off the cursing power of the Heavenly Demon King with all his strength.

Of course, Qin Feng was not so proud that he could really suppress this curse devil.

After all, the opponent was a powerful man thousands of years ago. If it were in his heyday, Qin Feng would definitely not be his opponent.

"Come here first today..."

Qin Feng waved his palm, and a five-finger mark was immediately suppressed.

These five-finger imprints evolved into an ancient sacred mountain, hanging down, and the curse of the devil has been suppressed, but the sound of curses in his mouth is endless:

"Qin Feng, you bastard, crap!!"