Ancient True Dragon Art

Looking at the row of mutant mouse corpses in front, Qin Feng judged with his mouth.

With the breath, the soul power slowly began to recover, and the power of thunder and lightning slowly filled the bodies.

"锵"

Fingers move slightly.

A huge thunder blade was quickly drawn out.

Suddenly, a huge trace appeared on the rock wall on one side.

This trace, as if torn apart by violence, was extremely profound.

"After incorporating the sword energy of the true energy evolution, the power of this thunder blade increases again!"

Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction.

Then got up.

In front, it was pitch black, even more pitch black than the road Qin Feng walked just now, and strange roars could be heard vaguely, as if there were demons in it.

A scent of blood was suddenly smelled by Qin Feng. This kind of blood was so strong and rich that Qin Feng's face couldn't help but move slightly, and his body rushed forward.

He felt that the smell was very fresh, apparently caused by the killing just now.

"laugh……"

But one hundred meters, Qin Feng arrived in an instant.

In front of him.

A stump was already lying in front of him.

On these stumps, the marks were clear, as if they had been torn apart, and from the shattered robe, it could be seen that these people were disciples of the Canghai Sect.

"Qi Tianfeng..."

Seeing the battle robes on these disciples, Qin Feng's brows suddenly frowned.

Each of the main peak disciples had similarities and differences in their battle robes, and Qin Feng recognized the identity of these disciples at a glance.

"There are two old disciples of the inner sect, and the rest are all new disciples, there are as many as seven!"

For a while, Qin Feng's alertness became stronger, and he felt it, and the crisis around it seemed to grow stronger.

"From the perspective of this **** taste, the person who shot the shot has just left soon!"

Although he did not have the slightest affection for Qi Tianfeng, he was a disciple of the Canghai Sect after all, so Qin Feng felt uncomfortable.

"laugh"

At this moment, suddenly, a rush of spatial tearing sound came quickly.

The killing intent was strong and violent.

This person who shot is obviously to behead him.

"Qin Feng...Go to hell!"

The enemy was shot behind him, but there was a familiar and spiteful roar in his ears.

"Zhao Xuanji?!"

Qin Feng's face moved slightly, and he did not expect that the person who shot would be Zhao Xuanji.

The body of the other party was condensed with vigorous fluctuations, and the five fingers with the tiger, stubbornly buckled towards Qin Feng, this time, if it was hit, even Qin Feng would suffer a lot of damage.

"roll!"

Unexpectedly, this guy dared to shoot himself at this moment, Qin Feng's face suddenly chilled, and then his fingers popped out.

"laugh……"

A powerful blue thunder blade slashed down quickly.

Thunder Blade carries sword aura, and contains boundless thunder and lightning power.

Sharp and terrifying, unpredictable speed.

"Puff......"

The terrifying Thunder Blade directly plunged into Zhao Xuanji's body, and Zhao Xuanji's body was instantly torn apart in the other's unbelievable eyes.

Looking at her body, the split body, Zhao Xuanji's pupils widened, and she looked at Qin Feng as if she saw a ghost.

"how is this possible?"

There was horror in his mouth, but in an instant, severe pain spread all over his body.

At this moment, Qin Feng, the Thunder Blade split directly along the opponent's chest.

Even if the gods took action, it was impossible to repair it.

"Qin Feng...you...don't die!"

Zhao Xuanji's mouth let out a stern cry.

In that bitterness, there was a breath that was almost cursed.

"You're dead... I'm still alive!"

For Zhao Xuanji, Qin Feng didn't have the slightest affection, and said with a sneer.

"boom!"

The next moment, Zhao Xuanji had already fallen down, and after that, there was no vitality in his body, but those eyes still couldn't close.