Ancient True Dragon Art

The two great suzerains are all old and cunning figures, and they have already made judgments when they make eye contact.

"Qin Feng...this sect will give you another chance to return to the sect with me and be punished. If you bow down and be punished sincerely, you can avoid death!"

Ouyang Shentu's voice came out slowly again.

"Yes, Qin Feng, you don't immediately abolish your dantian and save your own fate!"

Wang Ding's eyes opened and closed like a roar of a beast spreading from his body.

"Om..."

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth sneered, the huge blood blade in his hand slowly raised, and a terrible tearing sound was heard in this void.

The blood blade pointed at the two, and a cold voice came out slowly:

"Two old dogs, why so much nonsense? I, Qin Feng, is here today. If you have this ability, come and get it!"

Such gestures, such words.

Suddenly, the faces of the two changed drastically.

"court death!"

Wang Ding hated Qin Feng the strongest.

His son died in Qin Feng's hands. He couldn't wait to kill Qin Feng immediately, and Qin Feng's nickname ‘Old Dog’ really angered him.

As he spoke, the robe moved slightly, and his long sleeves shook severely.

Suddenly, a vast and unparalleled energy was released unscrupulously at this moment.

Wang Ding was obviously really angry. At this moment, the vitality of Zhou Tian was forcibly plundered.

"Wan Yue Snake Slash!"

"laugh……"

Suddenly, the void tore apart.

A black gap that was tens of thousands of meters long cracked extremely fast, and in that gap, there was a terrible lingering moon brilliance, condensing and moving, and slashed fiercely.

"hiss……"

The sound of snakes, crazy riots.

It was an energy vigor like a waning moon, bursting with vigor, the energy gathered on it evolved into a heavenly snake figure, extremely evil and invincible.

Wherever he went, even this space was torn apart by the shock.

"Roar……"

Facing such a posture, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly drew slightly.

Such a tyrannical force, even at a long distance, he could clearly detect it.

It was an aura that tears everything apart. At this moment, at such a distance, Qin Feng could feel his own vitality being shaken apart, even the blood-colored dragon wailed.

"Crack...crack..."

Just at this time.

The blood blades and golden swords of Qin Feng's left and right hands slowly merged together. At this moment, Qin Feng made a gesture of drawing a sword.

Thunder and lightning, at this moment, began to dance wildly.

Above the sky, Thunder Snake Feng Ke twisted, and the Thunder Dragon burst out, setting off a sea of ​​thunder.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Ouyang Shentu moved his hands, and his robe was quickly swept up.

At this moment, another amazing divine light burst out of the sky.

It was a sharp and unparalleled divine light, clearly a mark of evil, between the top and bottom, there was a wave of killing.

"It's Tu Miyin! Ouyang Shentu's genocide, Tu Miyin!"

Suddenly, all Wu Xiu was stunned at this moment, a small disciple of the first-level disciple in the realm of the gods, no matter how evil it was.

But it can't really fight against the powerhouse at the Sect Master level.

But Qin Feng in front of him not only did it, but also proceeded with one enemy two.

The sound of snakes engulfed the starry sky.

The huge mark locks the heavens even more!