Ancient True Dragon Art

The divine light is dazzling and holy.

The white light, like a white flame, constantly tearing everything around.

"Hey!"

Hundreds of silent blades trembled fiercely, and in the next moment, they gathered together fiercely, forming a huge sword energy that was thousands of meters long.

The sword aura is like a huge mountain of swords, exuding a simple and sharp aura, the big mountain is turning, shaking the sky and the earth!

At this moment, Duan Kongchen's huge white wings finally began to tremble slightly, and the sacred power above was rapidly dissipating at a terrifying speed.

Between the two, at this time, it is obvious that there is a stalemate.

"Hmph, Qin Feng, I didn't expect you to be able to resist my Celestial Wings, but even so, you are still dead, and my **** servant bloodline can bless my power and make my power last exponentially. It can speed up my recovery. Now you and I are deadlocked, and the ending is still a death!"

There was no mercy in Duan Kongchen's words. At this time, his heart had been completely exposed by Qin Feng's battles.

Following his words, the Canghai Sect and his party suddenly changed their faces, and many of the elders and high-levels began to look pale, and their eyes began to look towards Duan Kongchen with bad eyes.

Even Dayanzong at this time began to feel a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, this time it was Qin Feng who provoked him first, even if my disciple killed him, it can only be said that he is not good at learning!"

However, the great elder of Dayanzong, Jun Zixiao said with a slight smile.

Such words made everyone of the Canghai Sect, although they were extremely angry, they were helpless. This sentence was indeed said by Qin Feng himself.

"God Servant Bloodline-Glory Blessing!"

With a knot in his hands, Duan Kongchen shouted with a confident look on his face.

"Qiangqiangqiang!"

Suddenly, on the snow-white wings, the glittering light became more and more sacred and spread out, like crystal-clear jade, spreading continuously, and the entire white wings expanded to the extreme.

At this moment, the kilometer-long silent blade, obviously began to be suppressed, and gradually began to shrink.

"Now, that Qin Feng is really dangerous!"

"Yeah, but he is also to blame. He is too arrogant. He was lucky to become a king-level disciple, but he didn't expect to be arrogant anymore. It is his own responsibility!"

"Die?"

Looking at the silent blade that was gradually suppressed, Qin Feng didn't show any tension on his face.

"Duan Kongchen, don't you like to play yin?"

An icy voice slowly passed through the ears of Duan Kongchen.

This voice is exactly Qin Feng's.

"what?!"

Suddenly, an unknown omen appeared in Duan Kongchen's heart.

"dead!"

A voice like a ghost, slowly passed out at this time.

Confusing eyes!

Qin Feng's eyes, a weird light, broke through the shackles of space in an instant, bursting out suddenly.

"Do not!"

Feeling something wrong with Duan Kongchen, he couldn't help but let out a stern cry, but at this time, he found that his voice was already small and sad.

The body, instantly lost control...

"Peng!"

At this moment, Qin Feng's long sword is like a rainbow, with the sword aura in the vertical and horizontal directions, the silent blade has reached its extreme!