The terrifying deep ripples turned into a terrifying wave, crushing towards Qin Feng.
The viper has only one will in his heart.
kill!
"It's interesting! I didn't expect that it's just a viper, but it actually controls the secret technique of Yin Dao attack!"
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth turned up slightly, showing obvious amusement: "However, such a method is really not acceptable in front of me."
Then, his expression flashed a bit coldly, and he burst out with a voice like the roar of a dragon: "Woo! Gu! Ba! Ah! Hum! Acridine! Phew! Phew!"
good!
This is the Tianlong Bayin of the eternal world controlled by Qin Feng.
Every time a musical scale bursts out, a vast fluctuation fills the void, causing the entire world to tremble.
Just three musical scales have already destroyed the Viper King's music-killing technique.
Every terrifying note was like a heavy hammer hitting the Viper King's chest.
Snakes and little dragons too!
Containing the blood of a dragon, it can continuously evolve, refine the dragon's origin in the blood, and turn it into a dragon.
Then he transformed step by step and finally became a true dragon.
This is a long period of time, and at the same time, the length of this time is also related to the race of the snake itself.
Viper naturally has the blood of dragon, so it is sensitive to the real breath of dragon.
The Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon not only shook his soul, but even the power of the Viper King's bloodline was imprisoned.
"You want to protect the demon clan behind you, but it's a pity that you don't have the strength!"
Behind Qin Feng, a ripple appeared, and a ferocious dragon revealed its true form from the endless ripples.
The ancient city is not a sealed place, and there is no suppression of martial spirits.
The ten sky-blue halos that appeared on Qin Feng's dragon soul shocked all the human warriors.
The Sea Tribe and Monster Tribe were also inexplicably frightened.
"It turns out to be a tenth-grade Tianwu soul. No wonder Qin Fengfeng is such a monster!"
Someone suddenly realized it.
Some people were shocked and in disbelief.
"Qin Feng is just a warrior from the county, how can he possess the dragon spirit?"
Martial spirit inheritance and bloodline, how could a little country bumpkin possess the bloodline of a dragon?
"Dragon Soul? I seem to have thought of something!"
Many human warriors come from the world of China, and they know very well about a rumor from twelve years ago.
The mysterious Gu Yue family inherits the blood of dragons.
The incident between the charming daughter of the Gu Yue family and Qin Tiannan shocked the whole world of China.
There is dragon blood in this world, and it can only come from the Gu Yue family.
Moreover, the life-and-death situation between Qin Feng and the Jiuyu family, where they drew their swords whenever they disagreed, also confirmed this matter from the side.
"It turns out that it comes from the bloodline of the Gu Yue family. No wonder it can be so defiant?"
Hearing this, the human race in the world of China suddenly realized.
The expressions of many warriors in the sealed land became filled with surprise.
Gu Yue family?
Could it be that the so-called country bumpkin Qin Feng still has a mysterious identity?
Of course these are all interludes.
Under the blessing of the dragon spirit, Tianlong Bayin became even more violent, smashing the viper upside down like a sandstorm, instantly submerging a large number of aliens in it.
Just like the divine punishment from heaven and earth, a large number of monsters and sea people died unexpectedly.
"How's it going? Is my little trick still worthy of publicity?"
Qin Feng laughed and looked at the foreign kings with contempt, his expression suddenly turned cold: "You want to protect the Son of God, the monster, the judge, or the son. But can you really protect him?"
Saying that, Qin Feng stepped out again: "I was once the God of Swords in the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles, Ximen Chuixue, who was as lonely as snow. Only killing could let me see the colors of the world!"
A crystal clear sword box suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's hand.
The sword comes out!
Suddenly, a cold wind blew between heaven and earth, blowing through everyone's bodies.
Many warriors felt a chill in their heads and touched their foreheads.
"Water? No! This is snow!"
In an instant, the ancient city was shrouded in endless heavy snow.
"Hooked Snake, are you ready?"
Qin Feng's eyes were like torches, piercing the void and falling on Hook Snake.
Hook snake!
The title of monster of the monster clan.
He is very sensitive to crises.
Therefore, he was able to understand that the situation was irreversible the moment Qingluan appeared, and immediately ran away, allowing him to escape again.
However, the moment Qin Feng's sword was unsheathed, he already felt like a light on his back.
Before they had time to react, Qin Feng's words had already finished.
Now, there is only one thought in Hook Snake's mind, this time there is no escape. He has fallen into a dead situation and it is impossible to escape no matter what.
All hope is lost!
"presumptuous!"
The Viper King walked out of the bloodline suppression, his whole body covered in blood.
Now, he is really very angry.
His first level of anger came from seeing Qin Feng treating many monsters as slaves.
His second level of anger was because the supreme creation of the bronze pillar was robbed.
His third level of anger was because he was careless and did not use all his strength, allowing Qin Feng to resist his iron rod with only his physical body.
His fourth level of wrath. Because of its mistakes, Guiliu Shenzi and Huo Shenzi were destroyed by human warriors in front of him.
His fifth level of anger. He was actually suppressed by an ant, and was even almost killed for it.
His sixth level of anger is that the human race in front of him is not satisfied yet. He wants to kill a demon named in the sacred mountain in front of him. This is completely trampling on his dignity.
!
His anger has reached the limit.
"Qin Feng, you are really going to die!"
The dull sound was like rolling thunder falling from the sky.
"Really? You don't understand! You don't understand my loneliness. Just like you don't understand the sword in my hand. You said that I was dead. I felt very calm and even wanted to laugh. But, my sword, he is really
anger."
"He feels that his dignity has been trampled on. He will never allow anyone to stand high in front of him. You have really violated a taboo! So this time, you can die!"
Qin Feng's expression was so calm.
Especially after saying that he wanted to laugh, he actually laughed.
The god of swords, as lonely as snow, takes a step forward.
The Zhuxian Sword is very slow, like a toddler in Handan, slowly sliding forward.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
The Viper King smiled coldly and prepared to use all his strength to shatter the sword in front of him.
But as soon as he had the idea, he discovered something very sad.
He couldn't move!
What's going on?
On Viper's forehead, obvious cold sweat can be seen.
At this moment, the Immortal Killing Sword had arrived and landed on the center of the Viper King's eyebrows.
Suddenly, a cool breath was overwhelming.
The majestic king turned into an ice sculpture and died an untimely death.