Chapter 1492： Chariot

"Boy, die!"

Looking at Qin Feng, the sword aura in the opponent's hand clearly brought a boundless breath of death.

Obviously, the other party intends to completely kill Qin Feng.

"Huh, it's up to you!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, and the silver-blood brilliance burst to the extreme in his eyes.

"Soul Storm..."

Accompanied by Qin Feng's low growl.

Suddenly, in the eyes of purgatory, the endless soul power began to rush and evolve crazily. In an instant, within this range of hundreds of thousands of meters, all those who shot were suppressed by a strange soul power. .

At this moment, Qin Feng's soul power is at the nine-star level, and this soul storm is the most powerful large-scale killer move among the first level of "The Art of Sen Luo Wanxiang".

Once displayed, the opponent's soul can be weakened, sluggish, sluggish, cursed, etc., and it can even make Qin Feng plunder their physical control.

"go with……"

Following Qin Feng's roar, the next moment, dozens of figures rushed towards Qin Feng's back.

"Are you crazy?"

Yun Zun hadn't expected that at this time his sect disciples would choose to deal with him. However, he soon realized that the minds of these people had completely fallen into a state of disorder.

"Damn it!"

These are the geniuses of the Xuanyun Sect, an important component of the power, even the Tian Yunzun at this moment does not have the courage to kill these dozens of people, and even close to a hundred people.

After all, this is enough to hurt his own sect.

"Asshole!"

Seeing Qin Feng's disappearing back, Tian Yunzun's face turned green for a moment.

Who is he? The supreme Transformation Realm exists, a terrifying powerhouse, but today a junior has escaped from his own hands, this is simply a shame.

"Huhuhu..."

Qin Feng's mouth was gasping. At this moment, his bones and muscles were crackling. If it weren't for the eternal tree to continuously release the boundless life force, it would be difficult for his body to receive constant nourishment. Withstand such a terrifying rush and consumption.

"With my current strength, although it is stronger than that in the Azure Spirit Realm, it is still a little bit behind the powerhouse in the Huayuan realm. If it is really hard to fight, it is bound to display my ultimate move. The Great Emperor-Judgment', it is possible to have a battle in return..."

However, it was unwise to use this trick at this time, so Qin Feng tried his best to increase his cultivation base, not to fight against it for the time being.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, in the space, a great slaying atmosphere suddenly filled the space, and then, an ancient chariot violently rioted.

Chariot hunting!

The ancient breath, like tens of thousands of sharp divine swords, tore through the galaxy.

"It seems that this sect was the first to catch up...!"

There was a voice that was so cold that it reached the bone marrow.

The person who spoke was a figure above the chariot, and the opponent was wearing a weird armor. Above the whole body, it was cold and dark, as if it were a messenger from hell, making people chill.

That ancient chariot, full of blue and black, with countless evil beast shadows on it, released an boundless bloodthirsty aura at this moment, as if to swallow Qin Feng vigorously.

The chariot, radiating cold light, made Qin Feng feel boundless fear in his heart.