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Black light, covering the world.

The spiritual power that was already dead...

This moment, once again in this heaven and earth of Kunlun Mountain.

"how is this possible!"

Above the sky, the whole body emits black light, like the black sun's tyrants, watching the spiritual fluctuations appearing in Qin Feng, the eyes of the four corners suddenly shrink, with an incredible color.

In his conception, ‘the glory of glory is enough to suppress all cultivation as spiritual power, and how it might make spiritual power come out.

but…

Since things have already happened, he has to believe that this scene is really happening in front of himself.

Qin Feng left the hand of the Nangong Yiren in his left hand, and the ice in the middle of the ice, with a flame pulsing, from his body, there was a spiritual force with arrogance and anger, which broke through the black light. Imprisonment.

"Ira, I am bothering you."

This black light can seal the spiritual power, but the Nangong Yi people are the goddess of the heavenly spirit, which is not sealed by the black light, so... To maintain the flow of spiritual power in the body, Qin Feng must always hold the hand of the Nangong Yi people.

"Nothing."

The Nangong Yi people smiled sweetly and felt the temperature from Qin Feng’s palms, and they felt very happy.

Minor nodded, Qin Feng right hand lifted, suddenly the body of this Han Shu repaired with the soul of the sword array, began to turn into a little bit of green gold starlight, gathered in the hands of Qin Feng, and finally formed an illusion Green and golden swords.

Then, as soon as the hand was closed, the Qingjin Xiaojian, which was condensed by Han Xiu's soul, was collected by Qin Feng.

This is the last trace of Han Xiu's stay in this world. Qin Feng wants to leave it. He does not know that the legendary dynasty does not exist, if there is such a realm.

One day, he will go to the meditation world, with this soul force, to find Han Xiu back.

"Even if you can use spiritual power, then what!"

After the smashing of the sky, the eyes suddenly showed a arrogant color, and he had absolute confidence in the ‘阜光光辉’ that he was in control of. This is the power of their lizards!

It is the power from the gods!

With one hand, suddenly in his sky, the black light gathered from all directions and began to gather into a huge black light group.

This time, the light group, and the previous group, looks almost the same.

According to the previous arrogant power, if this Kunlun Mountain comes again...

I am afraid that not only will the Songyun Summit become a place where the powder will dissipate, but the whole Kunlun Mountain, which is estimated to be a million square feet, will be completely extinct from this world.

The peaks on the edge of the Kunlun Mountains, 80,000 Kunlun disciples, are all rushing in the direction of the main peak at this time, one by one looking up and seeing the huge black light group that appeared in the sky.

previously…

It was the emergence of such a light group, and then the Qing Daqian sword array was broken.

Come back now...

What does it mean? !

Who is it for? !

Others don't understand who this huge black light group is for, but the wine madman is clear.

Qin Feng!

Qin Feng is still not dead!

Holding the Kunlun Shangqing sword on the left, the wine madman stared at the black light group above the sky. The eyes were full of anger and urgency. Now it is sealed and repaired. It is impossible to catch the main peak of Kunlun.

On the southern edge of the Kunlun Mountains, there is a golden cloud, which floats quietly in this air.

There is a cloud rope from the muscle cloud, which binds Yunling tightly in this cloud.

Yun Lingling sat on the somersault cloud, looking at the main peak of Kunlun, looking at the previous Song Yunfeng, the tears in the corner of the eye, could not stop falling.

In her eyes, it seems to reflect the last scene... that is his father, Han Xiu.

The tendon cloud is constantly coming out with a slight low-pitched sound. Obviously, this cloud has a spirit and is trying to comfort Yunling.

At the moment, over the broken Kunlun peaks.

The huge black light group is madly condensed, and the volume has become bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, like a mountain, with a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Oh my God, please give me strength and discipline this humble person."

The sound of the tyrants sounded like a demon, echoing in the Kunlun peaks and not resting for a long time.

The millions of lizards, at this time, also screamed at the Qin wind, and the black light that shone from the tyrants became more smashed at this time.

The more awkward black light falls on these lizards, and their breath is getting stronger as the light grows.

The Nangong Yi people, under the gaze of millions of double-triangle eyes of these lizards, could not help but turn their faces slightly white, apparently a little scared.

But when I felt the temperature from the palm of my hand, this fear slowly dispersed.

Qin Feng’s eyes lifted slightly, sweeping over the sky’s tyrants, sweeping through the huge black light group, and there was no slight change in his face. Only those eyes were extremely cold.

Cold killing...!

The left hand is holding the Nangong Yi people, and the right hand is slightly raised.

Booming...!

When Qin Feng’s hand was lifted up, the entire Kunlun Mountain began to tremble fiercely, and the Wanjin gold hoop that spanned between dozens of peaks began to move.

boom!

The Wanjin gold hoop suddenly rushed into the sky, and came to the Qin wind. He was circled in the air, and his body shape was also made a half-length.

Hey!

The gold hoop stick fell in the hands of Qin Feng.

It is also at this moment that the huge black light group that the tyrants condensed out suddenly fell toward the Qin wind, and the tyrant's face was slightly white. Obviously, the use of this power in succession is not small for himself. The load.

But for him, all this is worthwhile, because as long as he kills the boy in front of him, then this piece of cloud water is not his own!

He will become the master of this rich world!

Overlooking the Qin wind on the ground, there is a confident smirk in the eyes.

"Foolish people, even want to resist the brilliance of the gods, really do not know the heights of the earth, in the glory of the gods, tremble! Repent!"

Yang Tian laughed, and in the eyes of the tyrants, as long as his own black light group squats, this person must be completely transformed into fly ash, and dissipated from the heavens and the earth, just like the previous Han Xiu.

Qin Feng, looked up at the coming black light group.

Listening to the arrogant voice of the tyrant, I remembered the scene of Han Xiu’s life to protect himself...

The anger in the chamber, the madness started.

The gold hoop in the hand, suddenly gripped.

Red, pale, black, and three colors of light bloom on the golden gold hoop.

Lizard? !

I Qin Feng, want your entire lizard, for Han Xiu to bury!

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