Chapter 1122 Bloodbathed Demon God

"Chong!"

A long roar pierced the sky.

"Pfft..."

Along with the burst of blood, the bones flew.

Qin Feng is like a blood-soaked devil. In his hand, the golden war sword emits a bloodthirsty cry and madness. He rushes wildly with his strides. Wherever he goes, there is no one who is his opponent.

"Roar"

With a roar, the world trembled.

Blood filled the space between the heaven and the earth.

After being chased and provoked again and again, this time, when Miaoyue disappeared again, Qin Feng was completely angered by everyone, and he was very decisive and extraordinary in his actions.

"Whoever stands in my way—death!"

On his body, suffocating energy burst out, killing intent circulated, and in his eyes, the divine light opened and closed, like a substantial divine sword, wherever he went, those who looked at each other felt their hearts tremble and did not dare to cross.

"Qin Feng...Go to hell!"

Xing Tianchong's eyes contained boundless coldness, and a long river of silver suddenly appeared in his body as the seals formed on his hands.

Between the mighty and mighty, the sharp breath enveloped everything in the past, and wherever it went, it all showed a posture of being suppressed and torn.

This is Xing Tianchong's silver bloodline. It has a strand of power in the natural attribute gold bloodline. Although it is only a branch, its sharpness is still beyond the imagination of ordinary people. With his roar, you can clearly see that in Under this, the phantoms evolved one after another, forming a supreme silver mountain.

The mountain surging, collapsed suddenly, and hung down toward Qin Feng's body, setting off a long river of shattering.

At this moment, the range of tens of thousands of meters was shrouded in all directions.

With such a tyrannical method, even Qin Feng did not dare to be careless, his eyes narrowed, his arms suddenly spread out, and the blue brilliance quickly began to spread.

In the eyes, the beams of light flickered, and the corners of Qin Feng's mouth had already raised a cold meaning.

"Silver bloodline?"

A cold voice came out of his mouth, the voice was very light, but it was full of killing aura.

"boom"

A fist mark, between the five fingers, condensed into one, and directly hit a huge fist mark. The fist mark waved and impacted, and between the top and bottom, endless thunder mang condensed in it.

"Boom"

One punch and one mountain, they collided directly.

The terrifying energy suddenly fell into the confrontation.

The terrifying impact of energy, centered on the two, instantly sent out a terrifying impact like a hurricane. Wherever it went, all the figures were spitting blood from the impacted mouth.

"Die! Die!"

Xing Tianchong's mouth roared again and again.

"Dead...that's you!"

In the coldness, Qin Feng's face raised a murderous aura.

"boom"

The next moment, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Qin Feng's fist mark crossed the fist mark, accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, and actually blew the silver mountain into countless fragments.

"how is this possible?!"

Seeing that his Silver Sacred Mountain was actually blown up, Xing Tianchong couldn't help but screamed in a shrill voice.

In fact, this silver bloodline is indeed mighty and boundless, and even its sharpness is stronger than the power of the wind. Once this bloodline is displayed, the terrifying tearing energy will not even be dared by any powerhouse. underestimate.

After all, this is a branch of the bloodline of gold in the natural bloodline, and it is the branch closest to the bloodline of gold, but it is a pity that the person he met is Qin Feng.