"boom!"

The red one-eye in the sky suddenly roared fiercely, and the dense black clouds completely shattered, and the dense red thunder and fire spears were like Gatling bullets blasting towards Qin Feng!

The red one-eye seemed to be alive, and was completely angry at Qin Feng's provocation.

Yan Wushuang silently looked at the red one-eyed sky, with a hint of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

Are you angry?

Throwing a thunder pigeon soup dumpling into his mouth, Qin Feng's eagle wings suddenly expanded behind him and turned into the remaining light of the night to welcome the thunder.

"Bang!--"

Several sharp thunder and fire spears followed the purple afterglow in mid-air like tracking missiles.

Qin Feng frowned, ignored it and continued to flap his wings and start to dive into the sky.

Target.

Red one eye.

Enraged by what Qin Feng did again, his red one-eye burst out with light in mid-air, and a hundred-foot red angry dragon thrust out its head and roared towards the figure!

The angry red dragon is lifelike; dragon scales, horns, limbs, tail, and various organs are all available!

The roar of the dragon shook the sky, and the thunderclouds curled up, and the dense ink color accompanied the dragon's body, turning into a torrent and crashing towards Qin Feng's body.

"Bang!"

Violent explosions resounded through the sky, and a red mushroom cloud suddenly rose, illuminating the entire sky like dusk on the eve of night.

Yan Wushuang was wrapped in spiritual power, and a red aura quickly enveloped the top of Dayan City with it as the center.

Dense sparks fell from the air shield, turning into blue smoke and disappearing in a moment.

It's like setting off fireworks.

Yan Wushuang took out a spiritual pill and threw it into his mouth, with a worried look on his face.

The dragon raised its head.

The angry red dragon had been dodged by Qin Xiaoyou, and the two sides passed by each other.

Who would have thought that the red dragon would turn its head obscenely and hit Qin Xiaoyou, who was caught off guard, on his waist.

A strong physical practitioner should be fine if he gets hit in the waist.

Maybe?

One second…

Two seconds…

Under Yan Wushuang's gaze, a dark shadow quickly emerged from the orange mushroom cloud and swept across the sky.

The figure was clearly Qin Feng.

It's just that the state is a bit miserable, and the black eagle wings behind him are like chicken wings that have lost their feathers.

Even so, it can still stay in mid-air.

He frowned and stared at the sky with his huge bloody eyes, the sarcasm in his eyes was particularly obvious.

The three eyes met, and the two sides fell into silence for a moment.

Very weird.

"Brother Feng!! Your waist is ripe!"

Butterfly kept fanning Qin Feng's waist with her palms.

The flesh and blood there were caramel-like, and the hot steam came out of it, and you could still vaguely see the bone stubble wrapped in flesh and blood.

"fine."

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed to a slit, and with a move of his hand, the silver sword emerged and then he skillfully cut out the flesh and blood on his waist!

A circle of burnt meat mixed with a dark precious kidney was picked out.

The giant eyes in mid-air, which he saw so skillfully, suddenly became confused.

"Hateful! Brother Feng has lost his kidneys!"

He picked up the kidney and tore it into pieces. Qin Feng silently stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it. Feeling the bitter and burnt smell, the cold light in his half-squinted eyes almost solidified.

The speed was too fast and there was no time to stop the car.

Who knows that that red dragon lightning can accurately predict his own position.

Taking the opportunity, he raised his head and bumped his waist.

Taking out a broken limb rebirth pill and throwing it into his mouth, Qin Feng flapped his wings and rushed towards the giant bloody eye in the sky!

"boom!"

The dense thunder seemed to laugh at the guy who wasted his money for overestimating his own capabilities. A giant red thunder sword slowly emerged from the giant eye, and the thunder seemed to shatter the world.

The slender sword made a leisurely thunderous sound. As soon as the red thunder sword came out, the entire Dayan City swordsmanship masters shook their bodies and stared at the air like crazy!

I wish I had one more eye!

Sword power!

That red thunder sword is powerful!

In the courtyard of ordinary residents on the outskirts of the city, a white-haired young man wearing a snow-colored robe with twin curly blood-colored horns frowned slightly. Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to hold the snow-colored sword around his waist.

"The killing power of swordsmanship?"

"Can you resist it?"

With a tap of the palm, the restless snow-colored sword began to behave honestly.

——

Thunder flames billowed in mid-air, and the killing force locked onto the swooping Qin Feng below. The hundred-foot-long sword twisted around and roared towards Qin Feng's waist!

This sword is like a bright red galaxy in the sky, which makes people's hearts panic as if it can cut off everything.

Bang!

The turbulent waves hit Qin Feng instantly!

Thunder and fire exploded in the sky, and blood oozed from the eyes of many martial artists watching the advanced swordsmanship. Even so, no one closed their eyes.

Potential!

I missed it in this life, I wonder if I will ever see it again.

In the waves of thunder and fire, Qin Feng's figure fell slowly like a bird with broken wings, and the dense blood seeped out and was then evaporated by the heat wave.

"Little friend Qin!"

Yan Wushuang's pupils shrank.

Qin Feng's figure in the field of vision was extremely miserable, with one arm missing, his body covered in blood and flesh, and traces of thunder and fire blooming on his broken body.

Fire and water are merciless.

This thunder and fire is devouring life.

"Brother, he lost?"

"No, not defeated."

The white-haired young man with the first-born horns in the courtyard narrowed his eyes into slits and looked at the sky with his giant red eyes.

Above the giant eye, a palm holding a silver short blade stabbed tightly into it!

The gray mink short sleeves on the broken arm fluttered in the air, which was particularly obvious.

Really. Keep a hand.

The dazzling silver light lit up along the silver short blade and subsided the next moment.

"Crack!"

Black thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and the red one eye moved, as if it was unbelievable that he would be injured.

A red one-eye gradually emerged from the spider web-like cracks, and the roar of thunder shook Da Yan City to roar!

A few seconds later, the giant red one-eye exploded into pieces and turned into a bright fire lotus blooming in the sky.

…

"Brother, what kind of martial skill is that? It can actually poke out the eyes of jealousy."

"It's not martial arts."

Sighing, the horned young man stepped into the room.

"If it's not martial arts, what is it?"
Chapter completed!