Ancient True Dragon Art

Waiting for the fingerprints to disperse, there was only a five-finger print on the ground. The five fingers were very clear and the texture was visible, but under the five-finger prints, a pool of blood was particularly eye-catching.

Everyone suddenly closed their mouths together.

Boundless fear and depression, in an instant, enveloped everyone's hearts.

This Hall Master Zhiguan... really dare to make a move in King City!

"Boy, this is just the beginning. Although this is Cangwang City, Cangwang has been missing for thousands of years. Now here, the master of this hall can suppress it with his fingers at will, and if you don’t show up, everyone here , Regardless of age, all will die because of you!"

"This guy……"

Far away in the dilapidated mansion, Qin Feng's face was chilly.

This guy was forcing himself to leave, and Qin Feng didn't even expect that Hall Master Zhiguan actually ignored King Cangwang's prestige and really made a move here.

However, some martial artists here, although Qin Feng can't bear it, but, as the other party said, there are many young and old here, they are innocent!

"This bastard!"

Above the sky.

Hall Master Zhiguan's face was extremely cold, and his robe was thrown up.

A huge handprint was pressed hard again.

The action is fast and full of strength.

In between, it is like a magic mountain of the world, hanging like crazy.

The resulting air flow smashed the buildings severely.

"No, it's another shot!"

"No, I don't want to die!"

"Child, my child!"

This time, this big handprint was severely suppressed on a group of ordinary people, many of whom had children.

Their parents all hugged their children tightly, with a clear look of despair on their faces.

"Humph!"

"Chang!"

Seeing that the big mudra was about to be suppressed, an abrupt cold snort came out.

The blade cried forever, like the sound of a dragon's roar, endless!

"laugh"

A sharp sword light flashed by, the terrifying big handprint was divided into two, and the horrible sword aura tore through the sky, resounding endlessly. The horrible handprint was cracked in the middle, and the horrible handprint was agitated by the sword in it. The destruction, like an evil mouth, slowly cracked and dissipated...

"laugh……"

In the midst of the tremor of the void, Qin Feng stepped into the void and flickered fiercely. The next moment, the whole person was already flying in one direction, and a long roar came out:

"Old Pifu, what is the ability to kill unrelated people, since you are looking for me, then come after me!"

The sound was transmitted in the midair, but Qin Feng's figure had already appeared thousands of meters away, and with a burst of flicker, the whole person seemed to be a stream of light, disappearing quickly...

"Unexpectedly... I split one of my handprints, this kid recovered so quickly!"

The palm of his hand moved slightly, and the Hall Master Zhiguan had raised his hand and firmly grasped the sword aura that split his handprint. This sword aura was almost substantial, even if it was restrained by him, it was still full of sharpness.

"Humph!"

Severely crushed this sword aura, and there was a trace of coldness on the face of Hall Master Zhiguan:

"Boy...you run, run as much as you want! No matter how you flee, you can't escape from the palm of the master!"

"boom"

With a violent tearing sound, the next moment, the Hall Master Zhiguan chased and killed him in one direction, one step at a time.

Facing the departure of Hall Master Zhiguan, all the martial artists of Cangwangcheng who survived the catastrophe could not help but exhale a long breath, but no one noticed it. At the moment when Hall Master Zhiguan left, A figure with a dark blue brilliance looked like a ghost, moving against the wind, and quickly flying out in another direction, the speed of which even exceeded the effect of the speed of sound...

"Huh, can you run?"