The strongest counterattack: Devouring the Immortal Emperor’s soul at the beginning

#34;What are you so proud of?#34;Bingqing's face was so gloomy that it seemed like it could drip water. Her neck was tightly strangled by Qin Feng, unable to move at all.

At this life-and-death moment, what means could she use to resist? She felt that Qin Feng was purely showing off, trying to find a sense of existence through this method.

However, for Bingqing, death is not a terrible thing.

She is just a clone of Bing Po. Although she has independent consciousness, she has been fully aware of her final fate since the day she was born.

Therefore, facing Qin Feng's threat, she did not show too much fear or panic. On the contrary, she responded to the provocation with an almost indifferent attitude.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth. "Since I met you, I have been in an embarrassing situation, and I even almost lost my life last time!" There was a hint of ridicule and unwillingness in his voice.

"Now that I have control over your power of life and death, shouldn't I be allowed to feel a little proud?" Qin Feng continued, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"Childish!" Bingqing laughed angrily after hearing this. Qin Feng has a powerful strength comparable to the ancient emperor's realm, but he is so childish and ridiculous?

He was as helpless and speechless as a three-year-old naughty boy.

However, Qin Feng didn't care when Bingqing said he was naive. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly at Bingqing.

"I don't have to kill you!" Qin Feng said slowly, his tone calm, but the threat contained in it did not diminish at all.

"As long as you are willing to tell me why Bingpo is looking for the God-killing Spear and the real purpose of stealing the Ancestral Dragon Pearl last time, I can spare your life!"

After saying that, Qin Feng stared at Bingqing closely, as if he wanted to see through her eyes her true inner thoughts.

The corners of Bingqing's mouth raised slightly, revealing an unpredictable smile, and he looked at Qin Feng without fear. She said with a half-smile: "Do you think such an insignificant clone like me has the courage to betray my own body?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but frowned. Bingqing was just a clone of Bingpo. According to common sense, he did not have the courage or ability to betray his original body.

If it were him, he would definitely set up various restrictions and means on the clone to prevent it from rebelling.

For example, if you set up a certain mechanism, as long as you are distracted and have strange thoughts, it will immediately trigger self-destruction and disappear into ashes.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Feng asked: "So, what state is Bing Po in? You should tell me this time, right?"

The corners of Bingqing's mouth raised slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. She opened her red lips lightly and said: "What can you do if you know? It will only make you fall into endless despair!"

Then, she closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't want to see Qin Feng's disgusting face again.

Qin Feng stared at Bingqing and sighed in his heart: "It is simply a fool's dream to want a clone to betray his own body!" However, facing the stubborn woman in front of him, he was helpless.

After a moment of silence, Qin Feng decided not to talk nonsense with Bingqing. With a wave of his arm, he instantly summoned the Seven Treasure Glazed Sword back. Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Bingqing mercilessly and threw her out like trash.

Immediately afterwards, the Qibao Glazed Sword in Qin Feng's hand suddenly swung forward, and a dazzling sword light flew away like lightning. In an instant, the sword light penetrated Bingqing's chest, and blood spattered everywhere.

With a scream, Bingqing's body slowly fell down, and finally lost his life.

Qin Feng did not stop because of this. He was seen holding the Seven Treasures Glazed Sword tightly in both hands and waving it continuously. Each sword was filled with sharp sword energy and slashed hard at Bingqing's already broken body. body.

As the last sword fell, Bingqing's body finally shattered completely and turned into countless pieces scattered on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng recited a spell and cast the fireball technique.

A huge flame appeared out of thin air and instantly enveloped the ice cubes. The fire was burning, making a crackling sound, and in a short time all the ice cubes were burned to ashes.

Although Bingqing was successfully eliminated, Qin Feng did not feel any relief and joy in his heart. Instead, he felt unprecedented heaviness and worry.

You know, Bing Po obviously attaches great importance to his clone. Now that he has killed it, he will definitely incur stronger revenge and resentment from the other party in the future!

As a result, the hatred between the two parties has developed to the point where it is difficult to resolve.

However, now that the matter has come to this, Qin Feng does not regret his original decision.

After all, since you have chosen to stand on the opposite side and become your enemy, there is no need to have any worries or hesitations.

But at this moment, when he recalled the terrifying strength displayed by Bing Po and his several clones, he couldn't help but secretly lament that he was still too weak to compete with it head-on!

Especially when he thought that Bing Po's true strength was probably many times more powerful than these clones, Qin Feng suddenly felt a splitting headache, became upset, and even lost the courage to continue thinking...

At this time, three beautiful figures rushed from a distance, and appeared in front of Qin Feng in a few flashes.

It turned out to be the three girls Ning Yao, Yaoyue and Xinger who were waiting for news in Heifeng Mountain.

Ning Yao looked left and right, with shock written all over his face, and shouted out loud: "You...you killed Bingqing?" "You also killed those Shura tribe?"

For fear of exposing their position and causing unnecessary trouble, Ning Yao, Yaoyue, and Xing'er did not release their spiritual consciousness to explore the specific situation here. They only knew that the battle was extremely fierce.

Qin Feng looked at this woman with whom he had had sex, and felt helpless. "Can you stop whining?"

"Can you calm down?"

"Killing Bingqing and those Shura tribe is a piece of cake for me. What's so surprising?"

Having said that, only he himself understood how thrilling the battle just now was. If it weren't for the Law of Power and the fact that those Shura clan's Ancient Emperor realm was not obtained through normal cultivation, it would have been impossible for him to defeat the opponent.

Ning Yao's forehead was full of black lines and she looked at Qin Feng speechlessly, "Don't be too arrogant!" "I guess Bing Po's consciousness dissipated after the last battle with you!"

"Otherwise, how could you possibly kill Bingqing?"

Yaoyue and Xing'er both nodded in agreement. Although they didn't show up last time, they both hid in the dark and witnessed the battle with their own eyes. If Qin Feng didn't have the teleportation talisman in his hand and used it unexpectedly, he probably wouldn't have survived.

Qin Feng had a half-hearted smile on his lips, staring at Ning Yao, and raised his hand to lift her chin. "Little maid, have you forgotten your identity?"