"You should first think about how you can withstand the sharp edge of the five-color divine sword!"
The furious five-color sacred cow, every hair on its body burst out with endless divine light crazily, looking like an ancient god and demon.
"Little Doyle!"
Qin Feng shook his head.
Suddenly, unimaginable blood energy burst out in an instant.
Hair dances wildly, long gown hunts!
Every inch of skin bursts with terrifying rays of light, and the violent momentum spreads like a mountain and river bursting its banks.
Everyone was frightened by Qin Feng's sudden burst of fighting power.
They looked at Qin Feng attentively, wanting to see what methods he had up to him?
At this moment, Qin Feng took action.
In full view of everyone, he stretched out his middle finger, like lightning, towards the five-color divine sword that cut through the void.
Needless to say, this is Qin Feng's Yang Finger.
A yang finger is scary!
At least in Qin Feng's hands, it was terrifying.
bite!
There was a sound like the collision of metal, and the terrifying five-color divine sword was actually fixed in the void.
No matter how many tricks the five-color divine bull uses, the five-color divine sword cannot move in any way.
Click!
This crisp sound was so shocking in everyone's ears.
It was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, making their heads buzz.
"That five-color divine sword is a five-mouthed magic weapon!"
Hearing something, everyone screamed.
"The best magic weapon is fully activated, but it can fight with the warriors at the peak of the legend. Now the five-color divine swords can assist each other, and even the real power has been able to push the combat power of the five-color divine bulls to the realm of yin and yang. But now it is being defeated by a
If you point a finger and break it into pieces, you will scare the God of death!"
"The most terrifying thing is what Ximen Chuixue said just now. His current methods cannot be compared with the sword he used when he was fifteen years old. So, how terrifying is the sword he used when he was fifteen years old?"
"Now, I understand one thing. Why the new generation of warriors in the entire sealed land don't know who the so-called Mo Shangren Ruyu and Young Master Shi Wushuang are, but he knows very well. Everyone doesn't know Luan Gu
He is also very clear about what happened in the temple. He always looks calm when facing the Long family warriors, not because he is stupid, but because he has absolute strength."
…
Hearing this, everyone nodded with deep feeling.
At this time, the five-color sacred cow also knew that he was definitely no match for this human race.
He could only run away like crazy.
But with his speed, how could he be faster than Qin Feng?
Think!
Qin Feng's figure disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already sitting on the five-color sacred cow.
He grabbed the horn of the bull with one hand, and kept hitting the head of the five-color sacred bull with the other hand.
Boom, boom, boom!
Every impact was like rolling thunder, terrifying to the extreme.
The five-color sacred cow was in pain, and its body rushed around crazily.
He wanted to throw Qin Feng away from him, but he was extremely disappointed.
Under Qin Feng's suppression again and again, the aura all over the five-color sacred cow rapidly declined.
"Stop making trouble! I don't have a good temper! Just now, a leopard was very naughty and was eventually eaten by me. However, what made me very curious and angry was that its owner turned out to be an ancient tyrant ape. What a pity.
, the body of the ancient violent ape is a humanoid animal, otherwise it would have become my meal. And you, if you are not honest, I will not give up delicious food. You should know that in the human world, beef is definitely the most important thing
Rarely delicious.”
Hearing this, the extent of the five-color sacred cow's struggle suddenly decreased a lot.
Qin Feng didn't know why the spotted leopard followed the violent ape clan, but the five-color sacred cow knew.
You must know that the seventy-two divine sons of the Holy Mountain are supreme.
There are more than tens of millions of monster species on the sacred mountain?
Many races can only follow the seventy-two sons of gods.
Among the followers of the violent ape clan, the spotted leopard is just one of them.
It is impossible for an outsider, and a warrior in the Sealed Land, to know this.
But Ximen Chuixue said the key point, which means that the other party may really hunt the demon clan.
There is great terror between life and death.
This not only exists among the human race, but also among the demon race.
The scene of the dignified Son of God, who was probably ranked among the top ten of the demon race, being suppressed by the strong humans, made those demon warriors who were always arrogant feel as if they were being severely stepped on and rubbed under their feet.
Seeing Qin Feng's real burst of fighting power from the side, Qin Feng's words of wanting to kill all the prepared God Sons flashed through Yang Qing's mind again. This was not without purpose.
He really has this strength.
"What are you looking at? Are you envious of me for having a good mount? What a pity! You can't even resist my ten-year-old sword, and you want to snatch the mount from me. It's a wishful thinking!"
"That's right! You may not know the power of my ten-year-old sword. Then I reluctantly tell you that the sword that kills the Thunder Lizard is the power of my ten-year-old sword."
Qin Feng said as if there was no one around.
At this time, many demon clans were frightened and their expressions changed greatly.
Even the invincible five-color sacred bull has become the opponent's mount.
They have no idea of wasting time here.
But this idea, before it was put into action, was blocked by a figure.
How could Qin Feng, who claimed that Yan Guo had plucked his feathers, let these monsters leave safely?
"Everyone, now is the time to rob! Please hand over the lotus seeds you just snatched, and also hand over a magical power to redeem your life. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"
Qin Feng's voice seemed plain, but it was filled with a kind of terrifying fluctuation that made the world shake.
All the monsters felt an endless chill coming over them, their whole bodies were trembling, and they didn't even dare to speak.
"What? Are you mute? If you pretend to be mute in front of me, I will make you really mute!"
A sharp cold wind suddenly roared over.
Everyone seemed to be exiled in the endless abyss, and the shrill demonic energy was piercing the bones.
Qin Feng once again obtained three lotus seeds, and of course more than a dozen powerful monster magical powers.
Looking at the silent human warriors around him, Qin Feng smiled in astonishment.
"I am an honest young man with upright views. You don't have to worry, I will snatch the lotus seeds you get."
Qin Feng put away the five-color sacred cow and walked step by step towards Qinglian Lake.
He turned around and glanced at Yang Qing and Dong Yuan: "What are you waiting for? Follow me!"
Qin Feng's footsteps set foot in Qinglian Lake.
The sparkling lake surface suddenly surged up and separated from where Qin Feng's footsteps were on both sides.
The figures of the three of them walked into the depths of Qinglian Lake. (To be continued)