The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

Bai Hao felt the destructive power fluctuations in front of him and suddenly reminded Zi Feng.

On the Tianfeng Peak, all the soldiers were frightened.

Even if they were separated by Emperor Heaven and Lingfan Mountain, they could clearly feel Qin Biao's terrifying power.

Jian Ruoruo and Ye Suxin's faces turned pale.

I don't know if they were scared by the sky or worried about Zifeng.

"Hahaha, it's useless, Zifeng, don't resist negatively, the power of the sky can waste your yellow martial arts can resist!"

"Remember to die!" Qin Bei smiled proudly.

A strange smile appeared on Zi Fengyi's face: "Really? I hope you have this hand!"

"Even if this technology is powerful, it is not invincible! See me breaking your scroll!"

"Ten thousand swords! A sword!"

Turn over the sky and rise to the sky!

Under this powerful and powerful situation, almost able to smash all the power, Zifeng's eyes gleamed, and it was immediately urged by the sword.

"Ten thousand swords! A sword!"

The halo was injected into the flying sword, and the haggard flying sword suddenly took off and flew from the ground.

Zifeng lashed out at the power of terror and pointed the sword forward. Feijian exploded immediately.

In mid-air, the flying sword shook, divided into two parts, divided into four parts, four parts into eight parts...until it became a hundred-handed flying sword.

A hundred-handed sword, each with a cunning light and powerful power, shoots towards Qinbei.

The power of heaven and the power of swordsmanship broke out in this world.

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A deafening and violent collision sounded, stirring up the gaps on the eight sides, and the distance between the sky and the earth was surging.

After a blow, the power of the sky gradually disappeared, the sky returned to the top of the head, and the earth returned to the soles of the feet.

Puff--

Qin Bei proudly spit out blood and looked at Zifeng's flying sword in horror.

"How is this possible! How can your flying sword possess such a powerful force!"

Qin Bei said proudly.

Seeing Wan Jianyu breaking Qin Tian's arrogant scroll, Zi Fengxuan immediately sneered: "Want to know the answer, go to **** and ask the king!"

"Feijian! Illness!"

Zifeng spit out a word.

Now there are more than a hundred flying swords arrogantly attacking Qin Bei again.

The flying sword was entwined with irresistible force, and violently slammed it, destroying the power of heaven and earth, making Qin Biao feel suffocated.

These one hundred flying swords are almost stronger than the sky print!

"Yes!"

"I will fight with you!"

Qin Bei was proudly angered, his eyes full of blood-red roar.

"Tianshan pick the stars!"

After he gritted his teeth, Qin Beiao didn't care about his injury. He once again applied the martial arts bestowed by God's Nine Stages and attacked Zifeng.

bumper--

Another violent roar came.

Zifeng raised his head and saw that his hundred swords flew like a bamboo to kill Qin Biao, all the attacks were smashed in front, and he went straight to Qinbei proudly.

"die!"

Seeing this goal, Zifeng immediately smiled.

Inject the halo into the flying sword, and the speed of the flying sword increases again!

"Ah!" Qin Bei proudly raised his head, a hundred-handed flying sword was like a tight airtight sword net, and it did not give him any place to escape!

Under Bai Jian Fei Jian, Qin Biao felt that he was dead!

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Suddenly, this time, a powerful force suddenly appeared.

This power is like shattered stars, vast and boundless.

"destroy!"

A cold, domineering voice came.

Suddenly, at this moment, the quiet and silent Long Qingfeng slapped a hand, holding a nine-character sword in his hand. A sword roared, and the sharp light of the sky burst out. A sword fell, and the powerful swordsman swept over the shadow of the flying sword that Zifeng turned around.

"Who?"

Zifeng looked at the sword, sweeping the world in surprise. He suddenly turned his head and saw Long Qingfeng.

Qin Biao was also a pleasant surprise, thanks to Long Qingfeng.

Long Qingfeng smiled and said: "Brother Qin, you can't do this. I didn't expect you to show you printed in the sky, or you would throw it in Zifeng's hands. If I don't help, I am worried that you are drinking on the bridge now. soup."

Qin Bei proudly heard the irony in Long Qingfeng's words, and immediately sneered: "Hey, this Zifeng really has unpredictable power, let alone me. Even if Long Brother is in battle, I am afraid that it will eventually be Generally not."

Long Qingfeng said, "Qin Xiong, I said that in this combat-powerful sky, we can only fight together, and you must not listen."

Qin Bei listened proudly, suddenly her face turned dark, and said: "Brother Long, I just threw this news to Zifeng. I hope you can help me keep this secret..."

Long Qingfeng smiled and said: "I will naturally keep this secret for you! But how long can I keep it? In less than three months, Qin Biao lost Zifeng in the Lingfan Mountain area and will return to Lingnan. At that time. , The top of the seal of the sanctuary will definitely know..."

Qin Bei proudly said: "I know this naturally. It's not three months. I must let Zifeng die completely!"

Long Qingfeng sighed, shook his head, and looked at Zifeng.

Zifeng took the flying sword and looked at Long Qingfeng and Qin Biao silently.

Before Long Qingfeng’s sword almost shattered all the white swords of Zifeng Feijian, it was completely because the previous Hundred Hand Feijian had touched the dying counterattack of Dynasty and Qin Biao. This was the end of the strong, and the power consumption was also in this way. More, Long Qingfeng broke this situation.

Long Qingfeng looked at Zifeng dullly, and asked weakly: "If you know that you have lost to a spiritual cave genius at the top of the sacred seal, then it is probably the top of the sacred seal. It is green..."

Qin Bei proudly coldly said: "Brother Long, you have the ability to speak calmly, why not try it yourself? I can guarantee that you will also lose Zifeng's hands!"

"Try it!"

Long Qingfeng sneered and walked out, carrying the sword of Nine Spirits, and hit Zifeng fiercely.

Seeing Long Qingfeng's blow, Zifengyu suddenly appeared embarrassed.

"Hey, Zifeng, I really don't think that Qin Bei's proud sky is obviously defeated by you!"

"You can know that even among the Lingnan contemporaries, there will be no more than ten fighters who can defeat Qin Biao who displays the sky printing!"

"You really have the ability to fight the sky!"

"I can give you a chance, you follow me, and I can guarantee that you will break through to the realm of Heavenly Pill."

"how?"

Long Qingfeng said with a smile. ,, ..