Divine Soul Venerable

This malignant old man and the Destruction Sword master and the creation gods besieged the drinkers before, but looking at his embarrassed appearance now, it is obviously a failure!

Qin Feng hung the Purple Gold wind thunder bottle gourd on his waist: “The god of creation?”

The malignant tumor old man looked at Qin Feng coldly from a high position: “Some eyesight, Yes, the old man is the god of creation!”

Qin Feng looked at the malignant old mans left arm with a deep bone sword mark slightly smiled: “You seem to be injured?”

The malignant old man glanced at Qin Feng: “youngster, I advise you to give up your unrealistic fantasy. You don’t have any chance in front of me. You can hand over this bottle gourd obediently. A way to survive!”

The malignant old man smiled extremely coldly. The trifling High God would even have the idea of fighting against the gods of the creation realm. It is simply the biggest joke in the world!

Even though the bottle gourd in this kids hand is the Great Desolate Supreme Treasure, even though he was severely damaged in the battle with the alcoholic and no longer the battle strength of the Peak period, he is still a god of creation, even though he is The emperor can kill at will even more how is a little High God?

“Escape!” Qin Feng’s feet suddenly lashed out with a wisp of Gengjin Gang wind, a sword glow stabbed the old man with a malignant tumor.

At the moment when this golden sword was cut off, Qin Feng caught wind on the soles of his feet and stepped on a Divine Sword to split open space again and again!

“Escape? Can you escape?” The malignant tumor old man coldly smiled, simply didn’t cut Qin Feng out of the sword, taking seriously!

However, when this golden sword mang approached, the malignant old man suddenly had a bad feeling.

“Poisonous mist!” The old man subconsciously attached a layer of poisonous mist on his body.

“Thorn!” This golden sword with no difficulty cut through the poisonous fog!

The malignant tumor old man eyes shrank, when it was said that it was too late, then the malignant tumor old man tilted his head and avoided this golden sword awn!

Although he avoided the key, the sharp aura of the golden sword awn still cut a hole in his neck, and the blood of dark green gushed out.

“Hiss!” The malignant old man couldn’t help holding breath cold air, almost, he was almost beheaded by this sword glow!

The very terrifying sword light, Geng Jin Gang Feng! “The malignant old man clutched the wound on his neck and stared at the front.

“What a High God, he actually refined the Gengjin Gangfeng. It should be the power of the bottle gourd. It really is a good baby! “The tumor old man sneered, waved with one hand, the void burst, and the silhouette followed Qin Feng’s trail in a flash.

“Come on, fast! “Pan Yu reminded.

“bang!” A terrifying poison mist surged up following Qin Feng’s breath.

“Very poison! Be careful! “Pan Yu reminded loudly.

“Understood! Ice Spirit Fire Spirit!” Qin Feng loudly shouted, one red and one blue, two figures stood in front of Qin Feng, and the ice and fire rose to block the poison mist.

“Crack! “The ice wall of the ice spirit was corroded instantly, and the fire wall of the Fire Spirit was instantly extinguished. This poison mist broke through two defenses one after another!

“Drink, Pangu Holy Body! “A thunder flame rose up, Qin Feng loudly shouted, and Lei Yan turned into a giant axe and appeared in Qin Feng’s hands.

“Pangu Splitting Heaven Ax! “An axe fell, and the poison mist was divided into two!

However, the split poison mist still rushed straight towards Qin Feng, transforming into two in the air, transforming into four in the air, thousands of times in an instant Tao poison mist enveloped Qin Feng.

“Dead! “The malignant old man hooked his finger, and thousands of poison mists crashed down.

“peng!” A poison mist hit Qin Feng’s fleshy body, and Qin Feng’s body slightly trembled back two steps. , Poison mist attached to Qin Fengs skin, Qin Fengs body suddenly turned dark green.

“peng!” Another poison mist blasted down.

” peng!”

“peng!”

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The malignant tumor old man coldly looked at Qin Feng, who was shrouded in poison mist below, trifling High God I also tried to escape in my own hands, whimsical, and it won’t take long for this kid to turn into a pool of blood under the attack of his poison mist!

“It’s a pity that a Pangu Eucharist! “The malignant old man touched his chin.

“Weng!” Suddenly the golden light flourished, and the terrifying thunderbolt tore the poison mist!

In that golden thunderbolt, it was unexpectedly There is a faint flash of purple thunderbolt!

“The purple night is thunder! “The malignant tumor old man also showed a trace of grave expression in his eyes.

Qin Feng’s process of killing Jianming Shenzi was seen in his eyes. He knew the strength and terrifying of this bottle gourd, but It is also because this bottle gourd is so powerful that he will take the snatch without regard to his badly injured body!

Their several creations besieged the alcoholic drinker and were defeated at last, if not for him saw that the situation was far from good and took the lead to escape I am afraid that I have already died under the bottle gourd of the alcoholic.

The nine bottle gourds of the alcoholic are indeed extremely powerful. Several creations joined forces to help him, and they finally escaped. Flee!

This battle also made the Tumor old man realize how important a powerful Divine Item is. The Tumor old man spent millions of years on the refining of the poisonous chessboard in the bottle of the alcoholic. In front of gourd, it is impossible to withstand a single blow, and the chessboard is cut to pieces with just one sword and a thousand poisons!

The bottle gourd of the alcoholic has left an indelible shadow on the malignant old man. He won the Divine Item that can compete with the bottle gourd of the alcoholic. In front of him, he would never dare to fight against the alcoholic.

In the process of escaping, he happened to see Qin Feng blasting with the Purple Gold bottle gourd. In the process of killing hundreds of gods, he realized the terrifying point of this bottle gourd. If it does not fall into his hands for a hundred years, it can become a powerful Divine Item. The formidable power can even surpass the nine bottles of alcoholic beverages. gourd !

The more powerful the Divine Item is, the higher the users cultivation base requirements. Neither Gengjin Gangfeng nor Zixiao Jinglei can be controlled by a small High God, but in front of you This kid who is smell of mother’s milk not yet dried actually used these two powers that even the gods of creation are afraid of.

Although the formidable power is not too strong, it is enough to threaten creation. Its over!

But the malignant old man has no intention of retreating. The stronger the bottle gourd, the more joyful he is. There is only such a treasure. He is worthy of him, and only such a treasure can let him defeat the alcoholic, this bottle gourd he is going to order!

“Master!” Bingling Fire Spirit guarded Qin Feng’s body. The creation gods put too much pressure on them, and the two of them joined forces and failed to block the old man’s blow.

“As expected of the creation realm, a random blow can have such power under severe injuries!” Qin Feng touched the blood on the corner of his mouth.

“Oh, good boy, use Pangu Holy Physique to resist my poisonous arrow rain, Pangu Holy Physique really is name is not in vain!” The tumor old man fell outside Qin Feng hundred zhang. Hand stand.

Qin Feng patted the Purple Gold bottle gourd on his waist, and the 36-handled Divine Sword spewed out.

With the old man, the old man dare not underestimate these Divine Swords. The strong and highly toxic divine force condenses in the palm of the hand, and one palm blasts the 36 Divine Sword.

36 Divine Sword like a hot knife through butter, trifling poison mist is naturally unstoppable.

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

This time the tumor old man has preparedness and protection The body divine force is extremely thick, and the full body divine force can’t even cut the Divine Sword!

“Weng!” The malignant old man shot swiftly, took a Divine Sword with one palm, and held the Divine Sword in his hand.

“It turned out to be formed by the Gengjin Gangfeng, this baby can condense the Gengjin Gangfeng!” Tumor old man eyes shined, this bottle gourd is really wonderful!

“Get up!” Qin Feng hooked his finger, the Divine Sword in the hands of the malignant old man suddenly exploded, and the bursting Kengjin Gang wind tunnel penetrated the divine force of the old man’s body!

The malignant tumor old man trembled, and his silhouette flickered to avoid these Gengjin Gang winds!

“It’s dangerous!” The malignant old man was also secretly frightened. The power produced by the explosion of the Divine Sword of the Gengjin Gangfeng was so terrifying, if it weren’t for him to avoid it soon, he would become a sieve.

“Return!” Qin Feng patted the Purple Gold wind thunder bottle gourd. The broken Divine Sword was taken back into the Purple Gold wind thunder bottle gourd, and it was recondensed by the sword array. A Divine Sword of Geng Jin Gang Wind!

“This one creation suffered a very serious injury. Most of the divine force was used to suppress the injury within the body. At most, he used 10% of his power to fight you!” Yu said.

“10% strength is already terrifying. If the creation of the Peak period could kill me instantly!” Qin Feng said with a smile.

This malignant old man is much stronger than the previous shortage. With Qin Feng’s current strength, it is obviously impossible to be the opponent of this malignant old man!

If possible, Qin Feng is really unwilling to fight with these creation realm gods, but there is no way, he does not want to play with the creation realm but these creation realms are focusing on him.

“The divine force accumulated in the Desolate God grid should be enough to use the sword array once, but with the perception and speed of the gods of creation, you will hardly have a chance!” Pan Yu said.

“Then make him unable to avoid it!” Qin Feng’s eyes were cold light flashed.

“What are you going to do?” Panyu frowned.

“Ice Spirit Fire Spirit is covering me!” Qin Feng silhouette flickered, turning his whole body into Fire of Eternal and rushing towards the malignant old man.

The old man who was fighting against the malignant tumor of the Gengjin Gangfeng sword array saw Qin Feng rushing forward and sneered: “Good job, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time!”

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“Poisonous ghost claw!” The tumor old man pressed his five fingers together.

“peng!” Qin Feng’s flame body actively dispersed, and thousands of blue flames burst out.

“Hah!” Two soft shouts came, and the Fire Sword attacked together.

“Ant, get away!” The malignant tumor old man loudly shouted, and a black poison mist over his mouth suppressed the Fire Spirit!

“Thorn it!” Suddenly Qin Feng’s flame body reunited, and the blue flame entangled the body of the malignant old man.

“It’s up to you?” The tumor old man sneered. The flames couldn’t even burn through the divine force of his protective body, and simply couldn’t shake himself.

“weng!” 36 Divine Sword dropping from the sky, this is Qin Feng’s killing move!

But the malignant old man is still face doesn’t change. All this is in his expectation. When the 36 Divine Sword fell, a chess piece full of cracks rose into the air. , 36 Divine Sword suddenly disappeared!

“hahaha, the last reliance is gone, kid die for me!” The old man laughed heartily, this piece is the only piece left on the poisonous chessboard, although it is full of cracks. Suppressing 36 Divine Swords is still barely possible.

Qin Feng corner of the mouth raised, a purple-golden bottle gourd in the sky suddenly bloomed endlessly, Geng Jin Gang wind and purple night thunder appeared in the sky at the same time!