When Qin Long fell, Qin Hu caught Qin Long. He did not dare to move Qin Long. After placing him on the ground, he erected the stone tablet on the ground to guard Qin Long, staring at Bai Lian with his eyes.
The murderous intention in the Holy Son's heart made him tremble slightly. If he had not taken Qin Long into consideration, he would have been attacked by others. I am afraid that he would have already taken action at this time!
Qin Hu almost went berserk, but Qiu Tian said nothing, appeared in front of Holy Son Bailian, covered in scales, and launched a wild attack!
"What pure blood of the Qiu Dragon!" The five young men and women who appeared looked at Qiu Tian who was covered in scales in surprise, and one of them, an impressive man, said in surprise!
"Seeking death!" Holy Son Bailian sneered. His body appeared strangely ten feet away. He pulled the black giant bow in his hand towards Qiu Tian, pierced the void with an arrow, and blasted towards Qiu Tian with a crack in space!!
"Bang!" A shock wave exploded simultaneously with a loud noise, Qiu Tian fell back in the air, and several scales on his black scales shattered, but Qiu Tian didn't care at all, and just when he was about to attack again, he heard
A cold word rang out: "Stop, Qiu Tian!"
Qiu Tian was startled. He turned his head and looked at the rickety old man who had previously protected Qin Long from a fatal blow. There was doubt in his eyes. He looked at it carefully for a long time and asked tentatively: "Zen Qingfeng?"
The rickety old man nodded slightly. He glanced at Qin Long, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a shriveled body and a face as pale as paper. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Then, his turbid eyes looked at the Holy Son of Bailian.
With a calm face, he walked forward towards Takong, but his eyes never left the Holy Son Bailian! After confirming that the old man in front of him was Chan Qingfeng, Qiu Tian gave up the attack. He knew that since Chan Qingfeng was coming,
With his temper, he will definitely kill the Holy Son of Bailian!
"You want to kill him?" Chan Qingfeng walked to a stop ten feet in front of Holy Son Bailian, his words did not contain any emotion!
Holy Son Bailian raised his face slightly, looking down at the rickety Chan Qingfeng. After noticing Chan Qingfeng's cultivation, Holy Son Bailian sneered: "So what?" Although Chan Qingfeng resisted his arrow, but
That arrow was not his strongest attack. He was sure to completely wipe out Chan Qingfeng within ten breaths of time! This was not because Bailian Saint Son was arrogant, but because Chan Qingfeng's aura seemed extremely weak at this time. Coupled with the strength of the Sudden Enlightenment Realm
, indeed it did not give Bailian Holy Son much sense of crisis!
"Then, you deserve to die!" Chan Qingfeng's words suddenly exploded, and his right hand reached out like lightning, turning into a black demonic hand and grabbing at the neck of Holy Son Bailian!
The Holy Son of Bailian sneered. He teleported backwards and directly pulled the black bow. But at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and he looked down in fear at the giant man who was pinching his neck and glowing with billowing demonic aura.
He raised his hand and looked up at Zen Qingfeng who had appeared in front of him at some unknown time. His eyes flashed sharply and he instantly pulled the black bow in his hand!
"Gaba!!" A sound of bones cracking sounded in the ears of Holy Son Bailian. His face turned red, and the black bow in his hand had been stretched to fullness, and he released it instantly, forming a stream of sharp arrows that struck the target.
Chan Qingfeng's abdomen. But what frightened Holy Son Bailian was that after the arrow entered Chan Qingfeng's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any movement!!
"How is that possible!" The Holy Son of Bailian was shocked. His thoughts were like lightning. He instantly put the black bow into the savings ring. A thunderous sound erupted in his body. He directly grabbed Chan Qingfeng's neck with his hands and forced a knee.
Blast towards Chan Qingfeng's chest! Unlike other Bailian clan members, Bailian Saint Son is not only able to use the bow to perfection, but his body is also extremely powerful. This blow actually shattered the space, forming a fierce storm.
Breeze to Zen.
But at this moment, Chan Qingfeng suddenly took a step back, grabbed the Saint Son of Bailian's neck with his right hand and violently lifted it back, forcing Saint Son of Bailian downwards! At this moment, Saint Son of Bailian felt as if he was suffering
Taishan pressed against the top, his knee hit the air, and his body fell hard to the ground!
"Bang bang!" A shock wave spread fiercely with a loud noise. The Holy Son of Bailian was lying on the ground, and the animal skin all over his body became ragged. Just when the Holy Son of Bailian's blood boiled and his muscles condensed into a human shield.
, Chan Qingfeng raised his right hand to the sky, and suddenly shouted: "Zen Demon strikes!!" Before Chan Qingfeng's words could reach the ground, billowing demonic energy actually came out of his right fist. What was different from before was that this time
Weird lines were actually formed in the demonic energy, and a punch seemed to contain a huge force. The moment the Holy Son of Bailian wanted to teleport away, it struck the chest of the Holy Son of Bailian!
"Boom!!" A loud noise exploded, and the ground beneath the Holy Son of Bailian lying on the ground sank instantly. Huge black cracks appeared on the ground like tortoise cracks. The chest and ribs of Holy Son of Bailian were all broken, and the entire
The chest is sunken!
"Poof!" Holy Son Bailian spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at Chan Qingfeng with a horrified expression. What made him unbelievable was that the aura emitted by the rickety old man in front of him was not strong, but his attack was not only terrifying, but also extremely domineering.
It was hard for him to resist. Just when he was surprised, his pupils shrank suddenly and he teleported away in fear. But at this moment, Chan Qingfeng's punch fell fiercely again!
"Bang, bang, bang!" The whole earth shook and undulated with loud noises, and Chan Qingfeng's attack fell on the chest of Holy Son Bailian like a violent storm. The powerful power contained in each punch made Holy Son Bailian incapacitated.
No room for resistance!
"Stop!" the arrogant young man among the five young men and women suddenly shouted coldly! They had thought that Chan Qingfeng was no match for the Holy Son of Bailian, but they didn't know that Chan Qingfeng's sudden burst of power was so powerful and so powerful.
If you go down, I'm afraid that even if you don't die, the Holy Son of Bailian will be severely injured by Chan Qingfeng, and the skeletons around you look at the skinny Chan Qingfeng in shock, and they are all dumbfounded and speechless!
"Boom!" Chan Qingfeng turned a deaf ear to the young man's words. He stared at Holy Son Bailian with his eyes and punched down. Holy Son Bailian's chest exploded, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and the white bones were vaguely visible!
"Seeking death!" The young man saw that Chan Qingfeng did not stop, he snorted coldly, and a simple giant sword full of lines suddenly appeared, slashing at Chan Qingfeng in the air!
"Get lost!!" Chan Qingfeng turned his head fiercely and roared, his words were like a rooster breaking at dawn, forming a wave of sound waves that spread out, and endless evil mist suddenly erupted from Chan Qingfeng's skinny body, forming a
The huge devil's palm directly bombarded the ancient giant sword in the sky!!
"Bang bang bang!" There were repeated vibrations in the sky, but the Zen breeze below did not stop bombarding the Holy Son of Bailian. He punched down again, and instantly blasted a bloody hole in the chest of the Holy Son of Bailian. The young man was not alive.
Thinking that Chan Qingfeng could resist his sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, he held the giant sword in both hands, drew an arc trajectory in the air, and shouted: "The sword moves the world." Along with the young man's words, the simple words in his hands
The lines on the giant sword suddenly burst into light, forming a hundred-foot-long sword blade that slashed down fiercely!
"Don't worry, he's dead, it's your turn!" Chan Qingfeng's ferocious punch seemed to contain the power of a wild beast, blasting the head of the Holy Son of Bailian directly into the ground. He said coldly while bombarding! The young man before
Blocking Qin Long's arrow for Holy Son Bailian, Ling Chan Qingfeng's anger spread to this person!
"Boom!" The ancient giant sword slashed down, splitting the demonic energy emitted by Chan Qingfeng into two parts. The powerful sword blade hit the top of Chan Qingfeng's head like Mount Tai. The moment the giant sword fell, Chan Qingfeng's right hand violently struck.
Lifting up, he actually grabbed the blade of the giant sword with one hand!
"Bang!" A harsh sound of metal and iron exploded. The sword seemed to hit the black iron, and sparks burst out. In the wild mountains, the Zen breeze absorbed the blood of countless strong men, and fought with the thunder punishment.
After the Holy Son's battle, he absorbed all the power contained in the blood in the wild mountains. Although he looked old at this time, he was extremely powerful. This is why the Holy Son of Bailian was like an ordinary person in front of him.
Can't resist!
But the young man's blow was also extremely powerful. The sword forcibly broke through the defense of Chan Qingfeng's right hand and struck on the bones of Chan Qingfeng. It actually split Chan Qingfeng's palm into two pieces.
Qingfeng stood up slowly. He looked down at his half-hand palm, then slowly raised his head and said hoarsely: "Very good!"
Suddenly, Chan Qingfeng opened his hands, and the palm of his right hand that had been cut off in half healed rapidly. Chan Qingfeng only heard a low roar: "I am a Zen demon!!", and the demonic energy billowed from Chan Qingfeng's rickety body.
The surge spread out, and suddenly, between the heaven and the earth, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, as if there were thousands of ghosts howling. Zen Qingfeng's eyes turned black, and an ancient "Zen" formed by the evil mist actually appeared between his eyebrows.
"The word! Zen Qingfeng, who looked rickety before, at this moment, is like an immortal demon, majestic and arrogant.
Just when Chan Qingfeng launched an attack on the young man, the woman in white slowly appeared beside Qin Long. Her clear autumn eyes stared at Qin Long with doubts in her eyes, but her face
As cold as ice, she glanced at Qin Hu who was full of vigilance, opened her lips slightly and said, "What's his name?"
Qin Hu held the stone tablet in both hands and stared at the woman in white as if facing a formidable enemy. The young man with an air of arrogance fought against Zen Qingfeng, and the woman in white appeared together with the young man, which made Qin Hu regard the woman in white as an enemy.
Moreover, Qin Hu couldn't speak at all, so he roared several times and protected Qin Long!
Seeing this, the woman in white frowned slightly and said, "If I want to kill him, you can't stop me!"
Qin Hu turned a deaf ear and still stared at the woman in white, not letting her get close to Qin Long. Seeing this, the woman in white pondered for a moment. Her body appeared on the left side of Qin Long, staring at Qin Long's face, with a look of deep thought in her eyes.
After a long time, the woman in white's eyes fell on Qin Long's hair. Her eyes flickered, and she suddenly picked up the jade bottle hanging on her neck, took out a small handful of purple hair, and stared at it again.
Qin Long's eyes were blurry!
"Is this your hair? Do we know each other? Why...I don't remember?"
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