Ancient True Dragon Art

"puff"

Blood, at this moment, seemed to be sprayed out desperately.

With an unbelievable look on Qin Feng's face, he reluctantly raised his head and looked over the tomb, where he was.

A figure appeared indifferently in it.

It turned out to be the Thunder Tiger, and the Thunder Tiger at the moment still looked indifferent, and even a strange expression did not appear, as if Qin Feng's shot just now was like a child tickling it, completely ineffective.

"how is this possible?!"

Facing this guy, Qin Feng couldn't help trembling all over his body at this moment. This was not timidity, but a kind of weakness.

This kind of powerlessness, even when Qin Feng single-handedly fought against the three emperors, never happened.

"God robe of the sunken sun!"

Looking at that Thunder Tiger, Jiuyou Yanque's voice slowly resounded, even at this time, its voice was hoarse and weak.

Seeing that his body is right in front of him, but he can't get it, this feeling of powerlessness is enough to make people crazy.

It stared at the thunder tiger in front of him. On his body, the thunder light burst out slowly, forming the substance, lingering around the body, the countless **** patterns in it were carved, and it looked like it was A **** robe is generally, the thunder light around the robe can spread to hundreds of meters.

Among them, the lightning arc kept lingering in it, and on that, the cracks were slowly repairing.

Obviously, the spear of the sky thunder displayed by Qin Feng just now was resisted by this substantive thunder and lightning like a **** robe.

"God robe of the sunken sun?"

There was a look of shock in the eyes of the Thunder Tiger Qin Feng.

"Yes, this Divine Remnant Sun Prison Robe is the supremely dense Remnant Sun Prison Thunder condensed to the whole body, forming a divine robe. The body and weapons are perfectly protected, and any attack can hardly touch the root of his body... …"

There was a touch of weakness in the voice of Jiuyou Yanque.

At this moment, it’s not that Qin Feng is too weak, but that his training time is too short. This Thunder Tiger is a world-class powerhouse. As the undead emperor’s subordinate and the strongest subordinate, its combat effectiveness is more powerful than that. The Immortal Emperor is just a bit inferior.

Therefore, at this time, even if Thunder Tiger is just a body of soul, and the cultivation base in its heyday is not one of ten, the majesty and power it exudes is still not something Qin Feng can resist.

"It seems that Lao Tzu's physical body is really going to be cheaper. The blood of this undead old thief, **** it..."

Among the demon eyes of Jiuyou Yanque, there are all unwilling expressions, but at this moment, it has no way. Under that thunder tiger, even if the current strength is weak to the extreme, it is still compared with those so-called emperors. Level disciples have to be too tyrannical, even if the sect masters come in person, there is no way to fight against each other, and Qin Feng at this moment is even more impossible!

"and many more……"

Suddenly, at this moment, Qin Feng's face moved slightly, and his expression became extremely weird. He looked at Thunder Tiger in front of him, and his eyes seemed extremely surprised.

"what happened?"

Seeing Qin Feng's weird face, Jiuyou Yanque couldn't help feeling strange.

"This guy... doesn't seem to be killing me..."

Looking at that Thunder Tiger, Qin Feng's body slowly got up.

At this moment, on Qin Feng’s body, there are waves of thunder flashing, and there are waves of blue thunder light constantly boiling, but when you look closely, you will find that the thunder light on Qin Feng’s body is even more Strands of black brilliance are surging...