Spirituality really didn't recover

Fang Qingqing is also determined to win.

!

At this moment, Qin Feng didn't look at Fang Qingqing's situation, but looked up at the black coffin that fell from the sky, and the corpse Taoist standing on it with a completely distorted face, and said in a deep voice: "Have you lost your temper?" ?”

"!"

Before the words fell, Qin Feng also shouted, and his whole body seemed to be dragged by infinite wind and waves, and he retreated instantly.

No matter how fast the corpse Taoist fell down from the sky, he missed nothing.

Boom!
The black coffin lost its target and hit the ground heavily. The contiguous ground could not support such violent crushing, and a large piece of it was dented and shattered in an instant.

Wisps of dust and mud were flying across the sky.

From this point, it can be seen how fierce the corpse Taoist's attack power should be.

It's just that his attacking power, no matter how ferocious and violent, if he didn't find the right direction, it would be like a flower in the water, a waste of effort.

"Ah!" Missing a hit, the corpse Taoist became even more irritable, and couldn't help roaring. His two bloody eyeballs searched around, trying to get the gray blood from the churning dust and mud. In the mist waves, Qin Feng was found and launched another violent attack.

He swears.

The next attack will never give Qin Feng another chance.

He wanted to cut this man into pieces and execute him Ling Chi.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to dispel the hatred in my heart.

After a few attacks, if he couldn't kill a little monk who didn't even have a second level, where would his face be put?If this matter is spread, how will the monks in the world treat him as a corpse Taoist?The only thing around me is this matter, and if it reaches the ears of those deadly enemies, will he still live?
"You bastard, what's the skill of hiding? If you have the skill, come out to me and fight me with real swords and guns. See if I don't kill you."

The corpse Taoist roared endlessly.

Unable to capture Qin Feng's real body, he can only use this aggressive method to stimulate Qin Feng, wanting Qin Feng to jump out by himself.

By the time.

He is bound to, without the slightest reservation, burst out with all his strength.

Just to kill Qin Feng!

Qin Feng is not a fool, how can he be fooled by him, the whole person is like a ghost hiding in the shadows, coming and going erratically, not giving the corpse Taoist a chance to confirm his figure, he said indifferently: "Your Excellency, if you say this, you will Shameless! You and I have fallen a big gap in cultivation, am I tired of fighting you with real swords and guns? Of course, even with real swords and guns, I can kill you! It’s just that in the end, I don’t feel well! So, why should I fight head-on with you! I can use the most suitable method to solve you, and of course I will choose this method!”

"If you insist on fighting with me in an open and honest manner, that's fine too! You seal your cultivation to the same level as mine, and I will fight you for real!"

"You're dreaming!" the corpse Taoist shouted angrily.

Only when he is crazy will he lower his cultivation level.

Not to mention falling to the same level of agility as Qin Feng, even if he fell to the second level of primary level, with the same cultivation level as Fang Qingqing, he would not be able to defeat Qin Feng.

He could see it.

Qin Feng's strength is extremely fierce.

The monks in the second level of waiting for leisure are far from his opponents.

This is true even for monks at the second-tier high-level, second-tier peak, or even the monks at the second-tier perfection level in the general sense.

for this.

The corpse Taoist knows it well.

The so-called real swords and guns are simply impossible when it comes to him.

He only thought about using his own strength to fight the opponent with real swords and guns.Never thought that after suppressing the strength of the cultivation base, it would be a real fight with the opponent.

Hearing such words, Qin Feng chuckled: "Then there is nothing to say!"

"Bastard!" The corpse Taoist roared endlessly, his vicious eyes suddenly locked on a direction, and he yelled angrily without thinking, his body was shaking, and he was already flying into the air with a black coffin, rushing up viciously.For a moment, gray air waves rolled wildly.

A gray passage was forced out by him.

The corpse Taoist laughed wildly: "Little beast, I found you!"

With a bang, it charged straight away!

Unexpectedly, after rushing over, the opposite side was empty and there was nothing.

The corpse Taoist was startled, changed his face in an instant, and shouted angrily: "I've been fooled!" At this moment, this guy wanted to retreat into the gray mist again without even thinking about it.

In the gray fog, even if he wanted to catch Qin Feng's trace, it was difficult.

Similarly, it is equally difficult for Qin Feng to catch his trace.More importantly, he thought to himself that his cultivation base was higher, and his spiritual consciousness of soul evolution was stronger, so he could always catch clues for him.

But don't want to.

In the oblique stabbing, a very fierce knife light came suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng's voice that made the corpse Taoist restless, also followed the trend: "Old man, you have no chance!"

Boom!

Under the dark light of the sword, the supernatural power of the sword technique was not reserved at all, almost in an instant, he had already killed the corpse Taoist.

The corpse Taoist was terrified, and with a roar, the black coffin under his feet suddenly rose horizontally, lying in front of him like a thick door panel!

Between Lightning and Flint.

The soaring knife light slashed heavily on the black coffin!

boom!
A little bit of dark sparks exploded in an instant.

The black coffin, together with the corpse Taoist himself, seemed to have been hit by a strange force, and he couldn't help falling back several meters.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse Taoist's sharp and boundless angry voice rang out: "You bastard, you dare to hurt my natal magic weapon!" But above the dark sky, the originally dark coffin, There was no sign of a white mark.

This white mark was cut out by Qin Feng's swordsmanship!
At this moment, the breath of the corpse Taoist fluctuates, and the whole person is in an extremely manic state. Once again, he stares at Qin Feng who is showing his figure, but soon, his eyes fall on the black obsidian sword in Qin Feng's palm, and he can't help it The pupils shrank, and the greed and hatred that couldn't be hidden emerged: "It's another magic weapon!"

The corpse Taoist was so depressed that he wanted to die.

Thinking that a monk like him, who has been famous for a long time, has worked so hard to refine his magic weapon.

On weekdays, it's even worse for babies.

Not easy to use.

But now.

First is Fang Qingqing's dharma sword.

It was Qin Feng's sword again.

The corpse Taoist couldn't calm down.

'When did the Magical Artifact become so rotten, appearing again and again?Am I closed for too long, out of touch with the world?Damn it! '

'You are all going to die! '

The violent greed drove the corpse Taoist to become violent and mad, completely losing his mind.

Hearing this guy roar again, he was about to launch another violent attack!

to now.

The corpse Taoist is still full of confidence in himself.
Anyway.

His cultivation is here.

What happened just now was nothing more than one or two setbacks.

What kind of!
As long as there is another attack, Qin Feng will be able to beheaded and the weapon in the opponent's hand will be taken away!

but!

No matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than Qin Feng.

No matter how strong the corpse Taoist is, he will be repeatedly blocked, and his breath will inevitably not be smooth, and the speed of attack will naturally drop.

On the other hand, Qin Feng is different!
from start to finish.

He is firmly in control of the situation.

This is true even if his strength is not as good as that of the corpse Taoist.

This is especially true when the Taoist's mood fluctuates and his strength declines.

at this time.

Qin Feng chuckled, without saying a word, and spent one hundred system points in one breath to exchange for ten sword skills.

Although he has condensed the supernatural powers of swordsmanship.

But after all, cultivation is not enough.

Once or twice is fine, three or four times is barely enough, if it continues to erupt, it may hurt its own foundation.

On the contrary, the supernatural power exchanged by the system, after his cultivation base has been improved, he no longer has such worries!

Moreover.

Control so many system points.

Qin Feng is rich and powerful, so there is no need to search and search like before.

'I'm a rich man! '

The light in Qin Feng's eyes was extremely strong: "Cut me!"

Boom boom boom!
Whoosh whoosh!
Ten fierce and tyrannical sword skills, like pearls and jade strung together, ignited terrifying black waves, almost like a black dragon rising into the sky, roaring towards the corpse Taoist.

face this scene.

The corpse Taoist was really frightened, and exclaimed: "What kind of cultivation do you have! God, what kind of pervert have I encountered!" As a monk of the double perfection and ultimate state, he clearly knew that Qin Feng was burned in one breath. How powerful is the magical power of the sword that burst out.

At this moment.

The corpse Taoist also knew that he couldn't turn around.

Once turned, the entire back is completely exposed.

At that time, he has no chance at all.

There is no other possibility except to be killed!
He knows better.

In this case, you can only resist hard.

Carry it over!

Can be alive!

If you can't carry it, of course you will lose your life here.

'! '

The corpse Taoist was full of sadness.

At this moment, he was not much different from Fang Qingqing's state of self-abandonment just now.If there is a difference, Fang Qingqing is completely desperate because of the loss of power, but he is still at his peak.At this moment, the corpse Taoist roared loudly, pouring violent spiritual power into the black coffin without any reservation.

I saw the black coffin that was already inflated, as if it was inflated, it was extremely inflated!

Go by in the blink of an eye!
The black coffin, which had grown to about five meters in length, stood in front of the corpse Taoist like a huge black door panel.

'Little bastard, when I block your attack, I'll kill you!I don't believe it, you can still unleash your magical powers without limit? 'The corpse Taoist hid behind the black coffin, the vicious look in his eyes kept turning.

He has already figured out how to kill Qin Feng.

On the other side, Fang Qingqing, after unremitting efforts, finally stood up unsteadily.

She was about to play her own role, but happened to see this scene. For a moment, the whole person seemed to be dumbfounded. She watched in disbelief, and she muttered to herself: " What a powerful supernatural power! A single power is no longer under my swordsmanship supernatural power! What's more, so many, connected together? How did he do it? Is he really just a monk in the spiritual realm?"