Ancient True Dragon Art

Their breaking speed is obviously more than twice as fast as the last time!

"Rumble..."

With successive attacks, there were bursts of explosions.

I saw that the void shattered, the ground shook, and in a trance, there was an almost earthquake-like feeling.

"open!"

Seeing the light of that rune formation decayed again and again, Yang Yunchen, King Ouyang Xuan, and Han Yan all looked at each other.

After that, they all shouted.

The body began to burst out, terrible infuriating fluctuations.

All of a sudden, the earthquake broke.

That rune formation was completely unable to resist the combined force of the three of them, and it was directly crushed.

"This time, there is nothing blocking, let's go in!"

An expression of excitement appeared on Yang Yunchen's face.

"Swish..."

At this moment, suddenly, a total of nine figures appeared in an instant.

These nine people shot at the same time, the momentum is like the vast sea of ​​Pengbai.

In an instant, he rushed towards the warriors of these three sects.

"hateful!"

Yang Yunchen's heart was simply furious.

Originally, Qin Feng had snatched the treasure because of obstacles.

There is nowhere to vent his anger.

But now, there was an obstacle again, how could this make him not angry.

The most important thing is that the nine guys who came here didn't care about life or death.

When they shot, they were very decisive!

The most terrifying thing is that the infuriating energy that bombarded them was hardly resisted by them, and it was simply an undead monster.

"Roar!"

King Ouyang Xuan's mount fierce tiger began to roar.

A series of terrifying sound waves, forming a wave-like appearance, rushed to the past fiercely.

"Boom boom!"

In an instant, the three figures in it were torn apart by this sonic force and turned into nothingness.

"No, this is not a physical creature, but a clone!"

The Han Yan next to him also quickly shot, only to see a group of flames appearing in his hand, arbitrarily grabbing a figure.

But the next second, his face changed drastically, and he roared.

"Hahaha, I'm not welcome!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, causing Yang Yunchen and the others to chuckle in their hearts.

I only saw a figure wearing a white mask, standing there, all over his shirt, releasing a stream of runes.

He is not that Qin Feng, but who else would he be.

At this moment, Qin Feng obviously took advantage of the other people, when he was fighting the clone, he entered the ruins and robbed the treasures inside again.

"Son of a bitch!!"

Yang Yunchen, King Ouyang Xuan, and Han Yan were completely angry and their eyes reddened.

Not only them, even the other warriors, are completely crazy.

With great difficulty, it took great pains to open the rune array, but once again this kid was cheap.

This is replaced by anyone, I'm afraid I can't suppress it, the anger in my heart.

"dead!"

Yang Yunchen screamed, rolled up his long sleeves, a domineering infuriating energy, directly evolved and moved, turned into terrifying energy, and blasted towards Qin Feng.

Wherever it went, it almost shattered the void.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

A burst of cold laughter suddenly sounded.

I only saw that the Curse Sky Demon King floated out of Qin Feng's body.

At this moment, he was holding a very cold black sickle in his hand.