Chapter 1487 Chariot

"Boy, go to hell!"

Looking at Qin Feng, the sword qi in the opponent's hand clearly has brought the boundless aura of death.

Obviously, the other party intends to kill Qin Feng completely.

"Hmph, it's up to you!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, and in his eyes, the brilliance of silver blood exploded to the extreme.

"Soul storm..."

Accompanied by Qin Feng's low growl.

Immediately, in the eyes of purgatory, the endless soul power began to evolve frantically. In an instant, within the radius of hundreds of thousands of meters, all those who shot were suppressed by a strange soul power. .

At this moment, Qin Feng's soul power is at the nine-star level, and this soul storm is the most powerful large-scale killing move in the first layer of "The Art of All Things".

Once it is displayed, it can make the opponent's soul weak, sluggish, sluggish, cursed, etc., and even allow Qin Feng to plunder the control of their physical body.

"go……"

With Qin Feng's roar, the next moment, dozens of figures rushed towards Qin Feng's back.

"Are you crazy?"

Yun Zun didn't think that day at all that his sect disciples would choose to deal with him at this time, but he soon realized that the minds of these people had completely fallen into a state of confusion.

"Damn!"

These are the geniuses of the Xuanyun Sect, the important constituent forces, even the current Heavenly Cloud Venerable, does not have the courage to kill these dozens of people, or even close to a hundred people.

After all, this is enough to hurt his own sect.

"asshole!"

Looking at Qin Feng's disappearing back, for a while, Tian Yunzun's face turned ashen.

Who is he? The supreme metamorphosis realm exists, the terrifying unparalleled powerhouse, but today a junior escaped from his own hands, this is simply a great shame.

"Huhuhu..."

Qin Feng was gasping for breath. At this moment, his muscles and bones were crackling. If it wasn't for the constant release of boundless life force from the Tree of Eternity, it would have been difficult for his body to be nourished continuously. Endure such a terrifying rush and consumption.

"With my current strength, although it is stronger than that in the Azure Spirit Realm, it is still a little bit weaker than the powerhouses in the Yuanyuan Realm. God the Great - Judgment', it is possible to have a battle to return the salute..."

However, it is very unwise to use this move at this time, so Qin Feng tries his best to increase his own cultivation, and does not fight against it for the time being.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the space suddenly filled with a great killing energy, and then, an ancient chariot violently rioted.

Chariot hunting!

The ancient breath, like tens of thousands of sharp swords, tore apart the galaxy.

"It seems that Benzong was the first to catch up...!"

A cold, bone-marrow voice filled the air.

The person who spoke was the figure above the chariot. The other party was wearing a strange armor, and the whole body was cold and dark, as if he was a messenger from hell, which made people feel chills.

The ancient chariot, with its blue-black body and countless hideous beasts on it, released a boundless bloodthirsty aura at this moment, as if it was about to swallow Qin Feng down.

The chariot, with its cold light shining in all directions, made Qin Feng feel boundless fear in his heart.