Ancient True Dragon Art

"Curse Heaven!"

"Are you OK!"

Qin Feng's face changed suddenly, and he was shocked when he saw the curse of the devil being hit hard.

Nothing!

He forcibly took the curse of the devil who had lost its combat effectiveness, and took his soul back into the world of consciousness.

Simultaneously!

Qin Feng's entire figure also took advantage of this opportunity, began to use his body skills, quickly dodged, avoiding Wang Xuantian's trick.

Ok!

Cursing the Devil King desperately struck him to death, finally making Qin Feng able to escape Wang Xuantian's ultimate move.

"I'm fine!"

"But then, I can only rely on you!"

"Hurry up and find a chance to escape!"

"He is too strong, we can't match it at all!"

The Curse Sky Demon King's voice was very weak, and he spoke to Qin Feng and reminded him.

Even if he and Qin Feng joined forces, they couldn't help but win Wang Xuantian.

just now!

Only Qin Feng is left, and he doesn't even have a weapon. How can he compete with Wang Xuantian?

"Ha ha!"

"I want to escape now?"

"Too late!"

Wang Xuantian raised his head and laughed wildly, looking at Qin Feng very jokingly, as if a cat was catching a mouse, intending to play a game.

"Boom!"

The next moment!

Wang Xuantian flicked his fingers, as if he had touched some formation, and instantly the entire space was completely enveloped by a layer of red blood energy.

"Boy, in my formation, you don't even want to escape!"

"do not worry!"

"I won't let you die so easily!"

"I will torture you well, let you taste the pain a little bit, so that I can relieve my hatred!"

That's right!

Just hate!

Qin Feng forced him to use the technique of sacrifice and lost at least decades of vitality. How could he not hate it?

"Hahaha!"

"Take me another knife!"

Wang Xuantian laughed wildly, but his figure flashed, carrying the magic knife, and he slammed into him.

"Strike the sky!"

"Shun Lei Sword!"

Qin Feng's gaze was like a torch, and he dared not to be careless, but immediately used his fingers as a sword to smash the sky with the power and power of the true dragon, displaying a sharp sword light.

only!

Without the increase of the Heavenly Ice Sword, Qin Feng used his fingers to draw a sword aura that was really weak by a level.

If it is used to deal with ordinary Zhiming, there may be a chance of winning.

But to fight against Wang Xuantian at this moment, it is still a big gap!

"Puff!"

It's just a blink of an eye!

Qin Feng's sword aura only persisted for a few seconds before being forcibly shattered by the magic knife again.

Simultaneously!

Qin Feng's fingers were directly cut off by the blade of light!

Blood, like a fountain, burst out from his fingers in an instant.

Simultaneously!

Qin Feng's entire body was also marked by the aftermath of the sword light, with hundreds of bone scars, dripping with blood.

Just a cut!

As a result, Qin Feng was severely injured, as if he had lost his combat effectiveness.

"Qin Feng!"

"Qin Feng!"

Curse the Devil King and Lao Jiu, at this moment, exclaimed at the same time.

Lao Jiu even endured the old wounds on his body and forced an impact, spitting out a large black flame to resist Wang Xuantian.

At last!

After all, he was reluctant to resist Wang Xuantian's knife attack, gaining a bit of life for Qin Feng.

however!

Old Jiu had his old wounds unhealed. At this time, he forcibly fought against Wang Xuantian's horrible existence, and naturally he was hit again.

The breath of the whole body instantly fell to the bottom, and a large black blood mist sprayed out of his mouth.