"You are really desperate for your life." Qin Feng shook his head helplessly and then held the Ling Han Sword in his hand and gradually placed it on his chest. The moment his legs spread apart, a black air flow poured into the sword body.

"Since you think your turtle shell is hard, then I'll... punch it through head on!"

Qin Feng showed an evil smile. The next moment, the black energy on the sword surged like a long snake. When the meteor hammer was pointed at him, the Yinsha warrior's body went cold on the spot. He felt the fear from the bottom of his heart. The feeling of fear gradually replaced all his feelings, and in an instant his body couldn't help but tremble.

And his waist also showed a flaw in an instant. Qin Feng smiled faintly, and the sword was blocked by the opponent instantly.

"It's useless!"

"I am invincible. You cannot break through my defense within an hour..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at his waist in shock. At this moment, a short knife came out of nowhere and penetrated his waist directly, causing a penetrating injury!

With the black airflow quickly destroying the wound, Qin Feng's right hand punched him in the face. The moment he was knocked away, the black airflow around his waist exploded, like a firecracker placed on the iron. Just like in the basin, it was instantly detonated by Qin Feng when the time came!

A small black ball gradually formed between the two fingers of his right hand, and was then crushed by Qin Feng on the spot. In an instant, the Qian Kun Gong's Qi in the wound on his waist continued to eat away at the Qi of half of his body, and he was instantly He fell to the ground in convulsions, instantly losing his fighting power!

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Let me go, let me go!" The meteor hammer in the Yin Sha warrior's hand was smashed aside, and the ground instantly collapsed. He had no time to care about these things, and now his life was about to be lost!

Seeing this situation, the other person couldn't sit still for a moment.

"Qin Feng, you are too arrogant!"

Although the Yinsha warrior with a broken arm had only one hand left, he formed a seal with one hand and held the long sword. The next second, his own blood was continuously poured into the blade, and he poured out all the essence and blood. He added it to the blade, feeding the weapon with his own essence and blood.

And his lips instantly turned white, his complexion became even worse, and his ears gradually withered.

His right arm was strengthened by this desperate force. He opened his mouth but couldn't spit out a mouthful of blood. He was gathering strength on the spot with a painful look on his face.

The next second, a strong gust of wind flashed in front of him, and Qin Feng kicked him mercilessly in the face. Two blood stains on his head instantly slipped out, and his whole body was thrown away on the spot. The moment he landed, his right hand was still holding the long knife tightly. After the addition of his essence and blood, the blade flashed with a strange red color.

"It's some witchcraft you have here again, heresy!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly. The moment he reached over, the other party didn't dare to hesitate anymore. He drew his sword and slashed forward, hitting Qin Feng's figure on the spot.

But it was just a silhouette, and a corner of his clothes was missing.

"what!"

He looked shocked for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Qin Feng who was already behind him, and then he was grabbed by the neck and lifted up.

The bloody long knife in his hand was instantly taken by Qin Feng.

At first, it was very repellent, and it felt very hot, and there was also some needle-pricking sensation.

But Qin Feng didn't let go.

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