my fairy career

As soon as the words fell, Qin Feng stomped the sole of his foot, and his body rushed towards the magic forest like a rocket.

Facing the lower-rank Demon Forest in the Immortal Realm, Qin Feng didn't dare to underestimate him, he had to act first to get the upper hand.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng came to the front of the demon forest, and he punched the demon forest.

Mo Lin sneered and said, "You're really weak, you don't even have any strength in your fists, why should you fight with me?"

Mo Lin raised his palm and shook Qin Feng's fist. He wanted to hold Qin Feng's fist.

However, before Mo Lin's hand grasped Qin Feng's fist, Qin Feng was the first to bump his knee against Mo Lin.

"You dare to fight hand-to-hand with a half-dragon with me, you really have the guts!" Mo Lin said with a cold smile on his lips.

Although their half-dragon race is not very good at using all kinds of weird magic, the half-dragon race has an advantage that other races cannot match physically.

Their dragon scales can resist most of the physical attacks, even if black magic hits the dragon scales, they will be partly resisted by the dragon scales.

So this dragon scale is their best protection.

"boom!"

Qin Feng's knee directly pressed against Mo Lin's abdomen, but Mo Lin still looked indifferent.

"It doesn't hurt or itches." Mo Lin said with a sneer, "Next, it's my turn!"

Mo Lin punched out and hit Qin Feng's chest directly. Qin Feng felt a tightness in his chest, took several steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I'll go, how can this strength be so great." Panting slightly, Qin Feng looked at Molin and said incredulously.

Qin Feng has extremely powerful aptitude to help, even though he is only a low-rank in the Earth Immortal Realm, his strength is no different from that of an ordinary Celestial Immortal Realm master.

But when facing the demon forest, Qin Feng couldn't please him at all.

"The strength of this monster clan is too strong." Qin Feng gritted his teeth and muttered: "It seems that we can't keep our hands."

With a wave of Qin Feng's palm, a dark golden light slowly appeared in Qin Feng's palm, and then, the magic whip appeared in Qin Feng's palm.

Mo Lin looked at the magic whip in Qin Feng's hand, and felt palpitations for no reason. He felt a sense of danger on the magic whip.

"Tie the fairy rope!" Qin Feng waved his palm, and a golden light flew out, rushing towards the magic forest.

The Immortal Binding Cable flew directly towards the Demon Forest, and instantly tied the Demon Forest together.

"Damn it! What is this?" Mo Lin was bound by the immortal rope, and he struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the tighter the immortal rope became.

"Should die!" Qin Feng's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the magic forest again.

Mo Lin's face changed slightly, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Dragon scale thorn!"

As Mo Lin's words fell, the dragon scales on his body stood up one after another, like sharp thorns piercing towards the binding rope.

The sharp thorn pierced into the Xianxiansuo, and the Xianxiansuo felt the pain, and immediately loosened it, letting go of the magic forest.

Mo Lin broke free and quickly retreated towards the rear.

Qin Feng's expression froze, he moved his palm towards Xianxiansuo, and said, "Xianxiansuo, come back."

Qin Feng never imagined that the demon forest could break free from the immortal rope. Without the bondage of the immortal rope, the difficulty of dealing with the demon forest increased by one point.

"Boy, do you think you can trap me with these strange things?" Mo Lin looked at Qin Feng and sneered, "Next, I'll show you what fear is!"

With a move from Mo Lin's palm, a black light appeared in the palm of his hand. The black light instantly elongated and turned into a long spear. Holding the long spear in his hand, a sharp burst of light erupted from Mo Lin's body instantly. Sharp momentum!

The gun air pierced the sky, and even the space around Mo Lin seemed to be faintly broken.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Molin. He felt a very strange aura spreading from Molin's body.

"Jie Jie..." Mo Lin let out a hoarse and ugly laugh, his eyes turned red, and he stared at Qin Feng with murderous intent in his eyes.

"In front of my Demon Soul Spear, you should obediently grab it!" Mo Lin said with a sneer.

Mo Lin stomped the sole of his foot and rushed towards Qin Feng in an instant.

The Demon Soul Spear in his hand stabbed at Qin Feng, and the sharp tip of the spear cut through the air with an ear-piercing sound.

A black-purple flame was burning above the Demon Soul Gun, and as the flame continued to burn, even the surrounding air became distorted.

Qin Feng held the magic whip in his hand, without dodging or dodging, he directly slammed into the Demon Soul Spear.

"Ding!"

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the God-strike Whip hit the Demon Soul Spear, and a dark golden light erupted instantly on the God-strike Whip, a majestic aura emanated from the God-strike Whip, pressing towards the Demon Soul Spear. go.

And the Demon Soul Gun was not to be outdone, the black-purple flame formed a fire dragon, biting towards the God Whip.

However, before the black-purple fire dragon touched the whip, the dark golden light on the whip became stronger and stronger, suppressing the black-purple flame and unable to raise its head.

Mo Lin's face changed, and he lost his voice: "How is this possible?! My Demon Soul Spear is a demon weapon, how could it be suppressed by you!"

A demon weapon is equivalent to a fairy weapon, except that a monster weapon is full of demon power, while a fairy weapon is full of fairy weapons, and there is not much difference in power between the two.

"Hehe, how can a demon weapon have any reason to look up in front of a divine weapon?" Qin Feng said with a sneer.

"What?!" Mo Lin looked at Qin Feng in disbelief. He never dreamed that this seemingly ordinary human had a magical weapon in his hand!

"You'd better catch it with your hands free!" Qin Feng's expression turned cold, and he waved the magic whip in his hand again and again, and waved it towards the magic forest.

After the magic whip was thrown, the magic flame on the magic soul gun was retreating steadily, and there was no ability to resist at all.

"Damn it! Although you have a divine weapon, you can't use the power of the divine weapon, and the divine weapon is a waste in your hands!" Mo Lin said coldly, "You should give the divine weapon to me!"

"Devil Flame Burns Soul!" Mo Lin yelled violently, and a more intense black-purple flame burned on the Demon Soul Spear in his hand. The flame burned, but the surrounding temperature became lower and lower.

"What's going on here?" Qin Feng felt a chill coming from his skin, and he felt the severe danger coming from the flame.

Qin Feng's eyes were full of caution, and he didn't know how powerful the black-purple flame was.

"Break it!" Mo Lin yelled angrily, the Mohun Spear in his hand stabbed out instantly, and a little cold light hit Qin Feng.

Qin Feng wanted to avoid it, but found that the black and purple flames were all around him!