1608: C1608 pack attack

C1608 pack attack

A mere disciple of Taoism dares to be so impudent in the Fetal Reservoir Realm?! Kid, let me, Hong Xin, take your head. "

In the distance, a thin old monk shot out explosively.

"Monk Hong Xin has become famous for five and six hundred years. His cultivation is unfathomably deep and he is definitely able to kill that arrogant Mortal Realm brat, Qin Feng."

"Scram …"

Hong Xin seemed to have sensed something, as he turned around and shouted angrily, his blood-red cloak fluttering behind him.

A mighty river of blood that stretched thousands of kilometers suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Retreat …"

Upon seeing Monk's blood river, all the ancient cultivator who had been hoping for a chance immediately retreated.

However, the speed of the blood river was simply too fast. It rolled over majestically, devouring many people who tried to take advantage of its chaos.

These fellows landed in the river of blood, and after a few gurgling sounds, they turned into a pile of dried up bones in the middle of the mausoleum.

"This …"

Countless ancient cultivator were speechless.

If he didn't kill anyone, he would kill himself first.

This Hong Xin was indeed a peerless Homo sapiens.

"Master Qin, be careful, this Hong Xin is not simple."

Zhao Tiange said with a serious face.

"Not simple?"

Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled indifferently: "I actually want to see, just how complicated is it?"

"Kid, go ahead and kill yourself."

Hong Xin stepped into the river of blood and spoke proudly.

"Self-inflicted?"

Qin Feng was startled.

"Are you serious?"

Qin Feng asked with a smile, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Who is this Qin Feng?

The Heaven's Pride of the Mortal Realm, the Dragon Clan's ruler.

had already withstood all the storms and waves. Even the Black and White Twins from the Lianhua Sect did not dare to say such things to Qin Feng.

What right did this old mummy have to say such words?

Qin Feng squinted.

Anyone who knew Qin Feng well would know that he was the one who had the urge to kill.

"Could it be that this old monk knows how to lie?"

"Kid, this is the old monk showing great mercy, giving you a chance. Otherwise, under the blood river, your soul will be destroyed."

Hong Xin loudly said. The blood river beneath his feet roiled, emitting a monstrous pressure.

"Haha …"

Qin Feng sneered, he raised his hand and hooked his fingers: "Dry corpse, come."

This was truly the simplest as well as the most direct provocation.

"This Mortal Realm brat is dead for sure."

Countless ancient cultivator who were waiting for the right opportunity sighed.

He actually dared to provoke Hong Xin, he really didn't know where Hong Xin's notoriety came from.

It was the infamy of pure blood.

"Brat, you're courting death."

Hong Xin's expression immediately changed.

He bellowed angrily, and the blood river below his feet immediately became chaotic, forming thousands of strong gales and huge waves, smashing towards Qin Feng's waist.

Hong Xin actually wanted to use the fearsome power of the blood river to kill Qin Feng.

"An insignificant skill."

Qin Feng stood there indifferently, not moving an inch.

"Is this kid scared silly?"

"Of course, the Blood River of Hong Xin is a vanguard. Its terrifying might can destroy a person's soul. That kid from Mortal Realm must be right. "

"Sigh, it's rare that a Homo sapiens like Hong Xin would actually be satisfied with what he had wished for. It's really disappointing, really disappointing …"

Countless of cultivators shook their heads and sighed, as though they had already predicted Qin Feng's miserable ending.

A terrifying river of blood ran across the sky, and the aura of destruction it gave off caused people to feel despair.

Qin Feng looked straight at it.

When the blood river flowed into his body, Qin Feng curled his fingers and punched down.

The pagoda transformed into pagoda s that stopped Qin Feng's body. Qin Feng's fist, which was infused with the terrifying might of the Great Luotian Art, disregarded the power of the blood river and directly rushed towards Hong Xin Town.

"You dare to ignore my attack?"

Hong Xin shouted angrily, and the blood river became even more violent.

Unfortunately, beneath the Eight Buddha, everything was an illusion.

With the help of the celestial power, the Eight Buddha firmly protected Qin Feng's body, allowing the blood river to smash onto the tower.

I will not move in the face of his storm.

"Die …"

Under that fist, the blood river defense that Hong Xin hastily set up could not withstand Qin Feng's attack at all.

Bang!

The river of blood shattered as Qin Feng punched Hong Xin in the face.

The skull s immediately exploded like watermelons, flying out in all directions.

"This …"

All of the Fetal Reservoir Realm cultivators were dumbfounded.

"That's Hong Xin. He actually died, just like that."

"He was killed by a single punch."

If they didn't see it with their own eyes, these cultivators would have thought that they were joking.

However, this was the reality. It was even more shocking than a joke, but at the same time, it also sent chills down his spine.

At this moment, a few cowardly people had already revealed the intention of retreating.

However, Qin Feng, who had killed Hong Xin with a punch, did not relax in the slightest.

"Still not coming out?"

Qin Feng shouted to the sky.

"What is this?"

Everyone was puzzled.

"Thank you, Hong Xin, for the opportunity."

"Kid, prepare to die."

From the deepest part of the dome of heaven, a ghostly light soundlessly approached, attacking right into the back of Qin Feng's heart.

If Qin Feng had not been alerted in advance, his chest would definitely have been pierced by the incoming sword, and his body would have perished.

"Assassinate him?"

"It's the Crazy Dhuta. I didn't expect the Crazy Dhuta to assassinate him."

The surrounding people were stunned for a moment. Then, someone immediately recognized the identity of the person who had just arrived.

"Crazy Dhuta's name is even better than Hong Xin. Moreover, I don't believe that he would be able to so easily kill Hong Xin."

"He must be in a very dangerous situation, a good opportunity chosen by the Crazy Dhuta."

At this time, these people no longer cared who exactly killed Qin Feng.

Rather, he had to save face for the Fetal Reservoir Realm, or else when the news spread out, the Fetal Reservoir Realm would lose all face.

"That kid is dead for sure."

Wings of hope began to rise in many people's hearts.

"Assassinate him?"

Qin Feng sneered.1

"In my entire life, I hate people like you who act like trash."

A rumbling sound was heard.

The entire sky darkened as lightning flashed in the sky.

Qin Feng clenched his hand, and the faint golden lightning instantly transformed into a small blade that shone with a seven-colored light.

"Die for me."

Qin Feng roared.

The Bladelight that was carrying a terrifying pressure shot out explosively.

Ding!

The Bladelight swept out, and the tip of its blade directly smashed into the tip of the sword the Crazy Dhuta was thrusting at it.

BOOM!

With only a tight grip for half a breath, the seven-colored Bladelight directly destroyed the Crazy Dhuta's sword tip.

After that, it fiercely stabbed into the middle of the Madman's forehead, bringing with it a pool of blood that shot up into the sky.

"I... "I can't accept this …"

The crazed monk's pitiful howl shocked everyone in the area.

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