My wife is a sword god

Boom!

Endless water vapor, like rushing into the sea, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, rushed towards the huge red-haired ghost.

The latter obviously didn't expect that in just a moment, Qin Feng understood the characteristics of the Ghost Mirage Senluo and used his imagination to perform such a powerful trick!

At the first encounter, the red-haired ghost was repelled by the endless water vapor. Even though he resisted with all his strength, his huge body continued to stagger backwards, dragging a long gully on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the old man was also surprised: "This kid's comprehension is quite high, but why didn't I understand what he said just now."

Hah!

On the other side, the red-haired ghost roared, and his arms pulled hard to the left and right, and the fierce water vapor attack was instantly split into two.

The Ghost Mirage Senluo was created by him, so it was naturally impossible for Qin Feng to defeat it easily with one move.

The red-haired ghost looked at the golden light barrier, strode closer, then raised his feet and fell down suddenly.

There was only a bang.

The extremely hard barrier finally broke.

Seeing this, the red-haired ghost laughed crazily. He suddenly squatted down, and looked at Qin Feng with his huge eyes, full of greed.

"Don't resist in vain. Just go into my stomach. It is the supreme honor for mortals like you to be able to merge with God."

The old man sneered at the words and couldn't help but snorted: "You abandoned your divinity and gave it to that weirdness. Do you still have the qualifications to call yourself a god?"

"Old thing! A man who knows the times is a hero. Now the fairy world is torn apart. What's wrong with me doing this?

Am I like you, resisting the Emperor of Heaven to the death, and ending up with a miserable end of no god body?

When I swallow his innate Qi, I will naturally deal with you, old thing!"

"Noisy."

"Huh?" The red-haired ghost looked in the direction of the voice, and saw that Qin Feng had walked up to the old man without knowing when.

"What did you say?!"

Qin Feng did not respond, but said confidently: "Old senior, you can rest assured, as long as I am here, He will never hurt you at all!"

The old man was slightly stunned when he heard this. What a crazy young man, but he just figured out some tricks of the ghost mirage, how dare he be so arrogant?

"Boy, in this domain, the same tricks will not work on Him at all. Can your imagination create more powerful tricks?"

Qin Feng smiled slightly. There are too many tricks he wants to try!

In this dream, he is a god!

Qin Feng hooked his finger at the red-haired ghost, and then shouted: "Whatever tricks you have, just use them, I will take them all for you!"

"Okay, okay!" The red-haired ghost laughed in anger, and his red hair stood up, and a raging fire was ignited!

He opened his mouth and blew hard, and the fire gushed out, even the space was melted.

Seeing this, the old man frowned and said, "It's the Heavenly Flame of Lord Yan, get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way? Are you old and confused? Heavenly Flame is Lord Yan's most powerful power, which can imprison the heaven and earth. How can you get out of the way?

You took the initiative to enter my Ghost Mirage Senluo, and you will leave your soul here tonight. Don't worry, I will taste it well." The red-haired ghost looked ferocious.

The golden flames enveloped Qin Feng and the other person, the earth melted, and the space disappeared. The power of this move was far beyond imagination!

The old man wanted to pull Qin Feng away, but when the Heavenly Flame was less than ten feet away from the latter, Qin Feng moved, clasped his hands together, and shouted, "Shenluo Tianzheng!"

As soon as the voice fell, a scene that the red-haired ghost never expected appeared. Lord Yan's strongest law of fire, the strongest power Heavenly Flame, was actually blocked by a dazzling white light!

"Ah!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream sounded, and the sky flames burned fiercely on the body of the red-haired ghost, and the white light was like a sharp blade, directly cutting his body in half!

The old man couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this, and he reminded him: "The red-haired ghost is not his true body. In the ghost mirage, he can also imagine the power of other gods and demons, and then materialize it.

And the power of the red-haired ghost is the endless flesh, which can be immortal. Boy, if you have any tricks, use them as soon as possible, don't give him time to recover!"

"Don't worry, senior." Qin Feng put one hand behind his back, and then said lightly: "Sword!"

Zheng!

For a while, countless clear sword sounds rang out.

The red-haired ghost and the old man looked up, and saw endless sword blades hanging in the sky.

Swoosh!

Ten thousand swords fell like a rain curtain, piercing the body of the red-haired ghost.

The shrill screams were endless!

Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the ground blood red, but even so, there was still a flash of green light on the body of the red-haired ghost, quickly repairing his injuries.

Seeing this, Qin Feng took a step forward with his right foot, put his two fingers together, and the endless sword blades merged into one in an instant, turning into a huge sword light.

The space seemed unable to bear the power of the sword light, and it was like a mirror, shattering inch by inch.

"One sword opens the gate of heaven." Qin Feng paused for a word, and the sword light slashed at the huge body.

The red-haired ghost felt the murderous intent and looked terrified: "No, no!"

Swish!

The sword light passed through the body of the red-haired ghost, his eyes lost their spirit, his body was swallowed by the sword light, and then it disappeared!

The world began to fall apart, the creator of the ghost mirage Senluo had been killed, and this domain naturally could no longer be maintained.

Qin Feng turned around and looked at the old man. He still had many questions to ask.

But the figure of the old man gradually blurred. When he was about to disappear, the old man said, "What you destroyed was just the dream created by Him. He is not dead."

Qin Feng asked, "Who is He?"

"Night Wandering God." The faint words dissipated with the space.

Qin Feng seemed to hear someone calling his name constantly, and this world was completely annihilated and fell into endless darkness.

Snap!

"Brother Qin!"

Snap!

"Brother Qin, wake up!"

"You guys are too gentle, let me do it." The crisp voice said so.

Then there was a series of snaps.

Zhan Qingfeng and others looked at it and felt frightened, as if those slaps were slapped on their faces.

Could it be that Brother Qin owed this girl money, or abandoned her after having an affair, otherwise why would he do such a cruel thing?

Everyone couldn't help but have such a guess in their hearts.

Ya'an on the side couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Your move is too heavy."

"How about you do it?" Bai Wushuang's suspended palm stopped.

"Okay, I'll do it."

"Hiss~" Qin Feng only felt his cheek burning with pain. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Ya'an sitting on him, with his right hand raised high, his eyes slightly closed, and his long eyelashes trembling.

Qin Feng instantly understood what the other party was going to do. He was about to speak out to stop him, but the other party's right hand fell down.

Pah!

The crisp slap echoed in the room.

After an incense stick, Qin Feng rubbed his swollen cheeks and said in a deep voice: "Whoever started it before, stand up yourself."

Bai Wushuang, who was wearing a black dress, heard the words and quietly retreated behind the crowd, then pretended to be nothing, and looked out the window.

"Bai Wushuang, I knew it was you!" Qin Feng gritted his teeth.

"Ah?" Bai Wushuang turned around and looked.

Zhan Qingfeng and others had retreated to the side of the door, and she was the only one left there.