1127: C1127 Bloody Demonic God

C1127 Bloody Demonic God

Article 1127. Bloody demon god

"Clang!"

A long cry pierced through the sky.

"Puchi..."

Along with the spurting of fresh blood, the white bone flew into the air.

Qin Feng was like a blood-soaked demon god. The Gold Battle Sword in his hand let out a blood-thirsty cry and madness. It was accompanied by his big steps and the rain of stars. Wherever he went, no one was his match.

"Roar!"

A furious roar shook the heavens and earth.

Blood and Qi filled the heavens and earth.

After being chased and provoked time and time again, Qin Feng was completely enraged by the crowd when Miao Yue disappeared once again. It could be said that he was extremely decisive when he attacked.

"Anyone who blocks my path will die!"

Murderous aura burst out from his body, and killing intent circulated around him. Divine light opened and closed in his eyes, making him look like a materialized divine sword. Wherever he went, those who looked at him would feel their hearts trembling, and they wouldn't dare to overstep their boundaries.

"Qin Feng... Go to hell!"

Xing Tianchong's eyes were filled with boundless coldness, and his entire body was surrounded by a cold aura. As the two hands formed a seal, a silver river was created.

In the vast array, the sharp aura covered everything in the surroundings. Wherever it went, it seemed like it was being suppressed and torn apart.

This was Xing Tianchong's Silver Bloodline. It contained a wisp of energy within a natural gold blood. Although it was only a branch, the sharpness within it was still beyond the imagination of an ordinary person. Along with his furious roar, one could clearly see that... Below him, illusionary figures began to appear... They had actually turned into a sacred silver mountain.

The divine mountain rumbled and collapsed, falling towards Qin Feng's body, creating a long river of cracks.

At this moment, everything within a radius of tens of thousands of meters was covered by it.

Even Qin Feng didn't dare to be careless with such a powerful technique. He narrowed his eyes and spread out the Both arms, causing blue light to spread rapidly.

In both of his eyes, a sharp light was flashing. The corner of Qin Feng's mouth curled up into a cold smile.

"Silver Bloodline?"

A cold voice was heard from his mouth. It was a very faint voice, but it carried a strong killing intent.

"Hong"

A Fist mark condensed between his five fingers, forming a huge fist imprint. The fist imprint was waved and attacked, and from top to bottom, endless lightning gathered.

"Rumble!"

The fist and the mountain collided.

The terrifying energy instantly sank into a confrontation.

The terrifying collision of energy, with the two as the center, instantly unleashed numerous terrifying attacks that were like astral wind. Wherever it went, all the figures were struck by the impact, causing blood to spurt out from their mouths.

"Die! Go to hell!"

Xing Tianchong kept roaring.

"The one who died... that's you!"0

In the midst of the coldness, a trace of killing intent emerged on Qin Feng's face.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, under everyone's astonished eyes, Qin Feng's fist swept across the Fist mark. Along with a world-shaking explosion, the Silver Divine Mountain exploded into countless pieces.

"How is this possible?!"

Seeing his Silver Divine Mountain being destroyed, Xing Tianchong couldn't help but let out a shrill cry.

In fact, this Silver Bloodline was extremely powerful, and its sharpness was even greater than the wind power. Once this bloodline was unleashed, even strong person wouldn't dare to look down on it.

After all, this was a branch of the natural bloodline, and it was the closest branch to the gold blood. Unfortunately, the person he met was Qin Feng.

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