Chapter 1515： decay

Name：Ancient True Dragon Art (Ancient Dragon Spell) Author：Dreaming through the ages
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"Humph……"

Facing Qin Feng's shot, Sect Master Mier's mouth suddenly sneered, and a cold snort came out.

"Boom Rumble"

The next moment, among the weird traces that Sect Master Annihilation waved on this day, a sudden evolution, unexpectedly formed a huge black sickle, which slashed out fiercely.

"Rotten sickle..."

"Huh"

Suddenly, wherever the black sickle went, a muddy posture was formed, which was a posture in which the space was completely decayed.

"Chichichichi..."

In Qin Feng’s stunned eyes, after encountering the black scythe, the energy swayed by his own god’s shadow unexpectedly began to take a moment, and the next moment, a sluggish state appeared, and more than that, That energy, in the blink of an eye, changed many times, and then completely dissipated into a circle of black marks.

"Chang!"

The sickle danced directly towards Qin Feng's speed and attacked again.

"what?"

Qin Feng's face was shocked, and he did not expect that Sect Master Annihilation had reached such an astonishing level on this day, and his figure quickly flew backwards.

"Huh"

The next moment, within this area of ​​several thousand meters, a crack was formed. The crack crackled, and a more decayed atmosphere was constantly evolving.

"Rotten bloodline... This guy has a rotten bloodline!"

The curse of the devil roared loudly in Qin Feng's soul world, and at this moment, there was a touch of shock that could not be covered on his face.

"Huh"

Qin Feng's body slowly appeared, his eyes had become dignified and extraordinary.

"Rotten blood?"

Qin Feng also understands this name. This decadent bloodline is also a kind of Primordial bloodline. It is rumored that the owner of the first generation of decadent Primordial bloodline is revered as the Emperor of Corruption. There was a storm.

After that, after his disappearance, there was rarely a rotten bloodline.

Unexpectedly, Sect Master Annihilation had a rotten bloodline on his body this day, which was far beyond Qin Feng's expectations.

"The decayed bloodline can't resist at all. With its powerful decayed power, it can decay everything!"

The voice of the curse of the devil became more and more urgent:

"Boy, run away quickly, otherwise, you will die!"

Cursing the Devil King did not remind Qin Feng so kindly, but he knew better that if Qin Feng really fell, he would have to follow bad luck. After all, he was in Qin Feng's soul world at this time, and everything was destroyed. Loss, all prosperity.

"Now, it seems to be a bit late!"

Qin Feng's mouth lit up a sneer.

"It's really not easy to escape, but this sect has not used all its strength just now, Qin Feng, this sect has already understood your plan. You deliberately left a soul mark on the disciples of this sect, and you deliberately let Ben Zong chased and killed him, just to kill this sect..."

Seeing Qin Feng, Sect Master Tian Mie's eyes flowed, clearly with a look of disdain:

"However, you don't know how humble your strength is in front of this sect. At your level, you can be considered a genius. However, compared with this sect, the gap is too big...Go!"

A black trace, suddenly circulating, like a mad dragon, wherever it goes, everything is rotten and turned into a muddy appearance, making people feel like being in a swamp...