Spirituality really didn't recover

The sword light of the yellow-robed monk just rushed up.

The thunder dragon that had already been volleyed down by Qin Feng was strangled cleanly.

next moment!
The monk who wanted to rush up and get rid of Qin Feng fell heavily to the ground again.It was already there, the ground was riddled with holes, and a huge pothole came into being with the vibration of bang bang bang.

The yellow-robed monk who wanted to get up just now was lying in it.

follow closely.

The yellow-robed monk's figure shook, and a mouthful of dark blood sprayed out directly from his mouth.

this moment.

His inevitable injury aggravated.

This time the injury was different from before.It was only a slight injury just now, and his breath was slightly shaken, but it had no effect on his strength in the slightest.But this time is different.

The aura of the yellow-robed monk shook even more violently, and his original tyrannical strength dropped a little.

The yellow-robed cultivator who was the party concerned, with horror on his face, said sharply: "This is impossible, this should not be!"

In a trance.

There was also a tyrannical aura, which couldn't stop emerging from his body.

As soon as he heard the crackling sound, this monk from Huangshazong already borrowed his tyrannical breath to push his body and rushed towards the other side.

Suddenly.

The speed of evolution is not unpleasant.

He is not trying to escape.

He just wanted to keep a proper distance from Qin Feng, so that he could unleash all his manic aura without reservation.

If it still explodes.

There is still a chance to come back!

If not.

His little life might really be lost here.

The fear in the heart of the yellow-robed monk.

It has been overflowing unstoppably.

Any person, when facing death, will more or less have some psychological fluctuations.

And such a thing.

It fell on monks like the yellow robe monk.

It will be magnified without limit.

Because he has already understood the mystery of practice.

He didn't want to see his own life, throwing it here.

He wants to live.

He doesn't want to die!

The heavier the thought, the more fluctuations will undoubtedly arise in the heart.

'The strength of this little beast is stronger than what I just imagined!However, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot surpass it!It's just that this guy's power of action is really too fast. '

'The little flaw just now has been evolved into such a powerful advantage by him! '

'There is no room for me to explode!I don't have room to explode, and with all my strength, I can't fully display it!If I can't use all my strength, then I can only be crushed by this person, or even beheaded! '

'Damn, why is this happening!It shouldn't be like this at all!I am not convinced! '

There was another restless breath.

Competing to be the first to emerge from the body of the yellow-robed monk.

this moment.

This guy's speed is a little faster.

The brawny man in the yellow robe in the sky had a turbulent expression on his originally calm face, and said angrily, "Zhang San, what are you doing! If you can't take this little bastard down today, you can go to the penalty hall by yourself after you go back!"

Hearing these words, Zhang San, a monk in yellow robe, showed a more fearful look on his face.

The punishment hall of Huangshazong is well-known far and wide.

As long as you go in, you won't come out completely.

Even Zhang San, who had reached the sixth level of perfection, couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.For a moment, the hatred in this guy's eyes became heavier again.Such hatred is all directed at Qin Feng.

In his opinion.

The reason why it became like this is all because of Qin Feng.

If Qin Feng, kneeling on the ground honestly, let him deal with it.

A strong man in yellow robe would not say such things to him.

'Damn things, it's all because of you, I won't let you go! '

'When I get a proper distance, I can really release my power, and I will definitely tear you into pieces, absolutely! '

It's just that no matter how fierce the restlessness in his heart is.

His swift action was still slow in front of Qin Feng who was chasing him.

He saw a thunder dragon, which had already chased after him in an instant.

Boom!
Zhang San, who was still full of agitation just now, vowed to smash Qin Feng's body into thousands of pieces, his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, swinging from the sky, falling down,
With a bang, the guy fell heavily to the ground again.

This time, his aura vibrated even more violently.The originally ferocious strength has already reached the point where he is about to fall and the six layers of caves are complete.

To know.

This guy's original strength is close to the perfection of the sixth level.

But now it is about to fall to the sixth level of perfection.

Can be imagined.

How violent was Qin Feng's impact on him just now.

a time.

The fear in the heart of this monk of the Yellow Sand Sect couldn't be suppressed.

'Damn thing, why is this happening! '

'No, I can't stay here! '

'I'm getting out of here! '

'Or I'll die! ' Immediately afterwards, another fierce and deep breath appeared from his body one after another.The person who just landed on the ground jumped up from the ground again.

The ferocious, terrifying and deep aura blasted out without reservation.

Just a moment!

This guy has already set off a burst of breath.

This is the potential of evolution and the speed of explosion between life and death.

Compared with before, the overall speed has increased by no less than [-]%.

"Ah, no one wants to keep me!"

"Go away!"

Under the violent breath of boom boom.

This person has rushed tens of meters.

A heavy breath of bitterness fell on him.

In a trance, Zhang San already smelled the breath of freedom.

he feels.

He is about to break out of Qin Feng's control.

This guy who came out of nowhere can't kill him.

It's just that at this moment, Qin Feng's deep voice directly blasted into the depths of his mind: "You still want to escape in front of me, do you really think I'm just a decoration?"

"go to hell!"

The voice did not fall.

Another deep thunder dragon descended from the sky and crushed directly towards Zhang San.

Seeing all this, Zhang San's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, and he wailed, "Don't!"

In the same instant, the defensive power enveloped the guy's body.

It's just that this kind of defense, in front of Thunder Dragon, is as weak as a piece of paper.

With a puff, it was blown to pieces from top to bottom.

follow closely.

As the person concerned, Zhang San seemed to be kicked in the face by someone, and his huge body fell from the sky to the ground completely uncontrollably.

this moment.

This monk of the Yellow Sand Sect continued to fall with all his breath, and just like this fell under the six-level cave of perfection.

Below the consummation, is the pinnacle!
a time.

The restlessness in the eyes of this Huangshazong monk became more intense, and he roared angrily: "Boy, don't come here!"

"Do you know, who am I! What kind of existence is behind me! Behind me is the Yellow Sand Sect! The Yellow Sand Sect is a powerful existence with eight levels of refining the void."

"If you dare to touch a hair of my hair, you will never live."

Qin Feng looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "When death is imminent, you are still stubborn!"

While speaking, flashing thunder waves emerged from his body little by little.

But in an instant, a thunder dragon shining with extreme lightning appeared.

Zhang San, who witnessed all this, had even more panic in his eyes.

He was really scared.

If he knew that he would encounter such a thing if he followed the yellow-robed man, no matter what, he would not follow.What I thought I would get credit for, turned out to be like this.

He can't take it.

Even more now.

Seeing Qin Feng's body, such aura emerged again.

Zhang San's despair couldn't stop rippling out: "Boy, if you have the ability, you and I will fight fairly. Under the current situation, even if you kill me, I still won't accept it."

Of course he was aggrieved.

From start to finish.

All his strength hadn't really exploded.

This time the battle.

He was aggrieved.

Say these words.

Zhang San stared at Qin Feng firmly.

in fact.

He does not count on it.

after all.

Right now, the opportunity to kill him is right in front of him.

It is an individual, and they will not agree.

It's just that at a time when he was very surprised, Qin Feng said calmly: "Since you want to die in my hands, I will give you this chance!" While speaking, the aura that had just crushed this person suddenly dissipated .

Qin Feng even flew back ten meters.

Zhang San was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of ecstasy, he laughed and said: "You said that!" In just a moment, there were a lot of breaths that could not be suppressed, rushing out of him.

In the blink of an eye.

This monk of the Yellow Sand Sect has already raised his aura to the extreme in his current state.

I saw cold sword lights all over the field, one after another, and the fierce bursting breath was even more entangled.

Seeing all this, Yue Qianshan's expression changed slightly, and he said sharply, "What are you doing!"

In his opinion.

Qin Feng's move was completely unnecessary.

More importantly, very threatening.

Even though Zhang San's strength has plummeted, his strength is still very fierce.

Such strength.

Yue Qianshan thinks that it is stronger than Qin Feng.

But now.

Qin Feng made such a move.

If you're not courting death, what are you doing?
If Yue Qianshan hadn't been entangled by the yellow-robed monk in front of him, he might have rushed to the scene as soon as possible and taught Qin Feng a lesson, so that this person could understand the dangers of this world.

The yellow-robed monk opposite him suddenly relaxed his tense face, and smiled slightly: "The man who follows you is so cute and silly."

"Hehe, don't look at it, he's finished, he's dead, he has no room to struggle! I, Junior Brother Zhang San, although my strength is not very good, but his swordsmanship is still somewhat extraordinary Yes! It is more than enough to kill this person!"

When it comes to here.

The smile on the yellow-robed monk's face deepened.

Yue Qianshan, who heard these words, looked even more ugly, and snorted: "I advise you, it's better not to draw conclusions too early, otherwise, if things don't change as you expected, you will feel very uncomfortable."

The yellow-robed monk said calmly: "Still talking hard!" While speaking, there was another fierce and deep aura, which appeared from the yellow-robed monk.With a bang, he was already in front of Yue Qianshan.

This monk of the Yellow Sand Sect was a little worried about rushing over Qianshan Mountain.

what he has to do now.

Just don't give Yue Qianshan this chance.