Chapter 1483 Spike

He even saw Qin Feng being chopped into a lump of flesh by the stone blade.

"Pong!"

But, at this time.

Qin Feng's fist suddenly waved.

A quaint fist mark, containing boundless divine beauty, actually slammed directly towards the stone blade.

"Crack..."

With the sound of the collision, Qin Feng's fist seemed to flash with boundless glory at this moment. With the cracking sound of crackling, the next moment, in the old man's astonished eyes , his stone blade was shattered into countless pieces.

"laugh"

Qin Feng's speed remained unchanged, and he let the other party be amazed, but his body turned into a thunderbolt under the blessing of the Thunder Wings of the Remnant Sun Prison, and quickly grabbed the other party.

"You dare!"

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the slaughter on the opposite side, the man's face changed greatly, and he roared in a voiceless voice.

"puff"

A ray of light flashed on his body, and the next moment, a rain of blood had already spilled down in the air, and there were many broken bones among them.

"Meow……"

The meat bun grabbed a blood-stained storage ring with excitement, and handed it over to Qin Feng with a face of offering a treasure. This little guy has become more and more greedy for money recently, and the pair of cat eyes flashed, just like Like a stingy rich man.

"well done……"

Qin Feng put the meat bun on his shoulder, and his body rushed forward quickly.

The visitor seems to be simple, just a powerhouse at the sixth level of the spiritual realm, but Qin Feng can feel that this is just the beginning.

The other party is just an inconspicuous character, and the real big man comes from behind.

Primordial blood, unparalleled in the world.

Primordial bloodlines with natural attributes are even rarer and more powerful.

It would be difficult for any person to not be moved by a treasure that can generate a natural bloodline in oneself. Moreover, this treasure still appeared on a junior who had cultivated at the third level of the psychic realm.

For all kinds of old monsters, I am afraid that it is something that is easily available, a treasure that is delivered to the door in vain.

Therefore, Qin Feng can be sure that there are definitely not a few enemies in the future.

"laugh"

The Thunder Wings of the Remnant Sun behind him quickly set off a thunderbolt, and the whole person has disappeared into the void...

"boom!"

"laugh"

"Boom"

Not long after Qin Feng left, in an instant, from the other three directions, a circle of ripples appeared. vibration.

One person drove an ancient chariot and rushed forward.

Chariot hunting, in which the cold light shines everywhere, and countless ferocious beasts are constantly evolving and moving on the chariot, as if they are about to fly out.

The person driving the chariot was a man in armor and black as ink.

Then, a flash of divine light flashed, it was a young man with an ancient aura, and the other party was like Lingbo micro-stepping, slowly swaying in this void, but the speed was fast to the extreme.

Someone, driving a sword mark to flow, quickly kills...

At this moment, there were as many as seven or eight people gathered, and every one of them contained an earth-shattering divine might.

Looking at the void, it is still twisting, as if the vitality is still alive.