Chapter 1570 Kill

"hateful!"

At this moment, the skinny old man who was fighting with the Nine Nether Flame Sparrow, noticed this scene, and his face changed greatly.

Although he had long heard that Qin Feng was very extraordinary, he never thought that even the masters of the fourth level of Huayuan Realm could easily defeat him.

That is a master of the fourth level of Yuanyuanjing, who has practiced for hundreds of years, enough to become the existence of the master of a sect!

How could Qin Feng, a mere junior, defeat him?

"Hey, you better take care of yourself first!"

A cold voice came out immediately.

Jiuyou Yanque suddenly opened its mouth, spit out a mass of black flames, and rolled towards the opponent.

That black flame, pitch black as ink, looked incomparably demonic, without much momentum, but it contained power but made people feel palpitations.

This is the Nine Netherworld Flames!

Nine Netherworld Flames, that is the existence that ranks among the top flames, how can the power be comparable to ordinary people.

"puff!"

The skinny old man at the moment, in a brief absence of attention, was burned by the flames, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

"Do not……"

The skinny old man was running his True Qi frantically, and began to expel the flames in his body, and his body kept struggling.

"Give me a break!"

This old guy is worthy of being an old guy, his cultivation is really a bit tyrannical, and under his hard counterattack, he actually really shook out part of the Nine Netherworld Flames.

However, this is only part of it.

If the power of the Nine Netherworld flames is only this little, then what qualifications can it be called a peerless flame?

The rest of the Nine Netherworld Flames, when they sensed that someone dared to expel it, immediately began to explode with true power like an angry tiger.

"boom!"

In an instant, the seemingly weak Nine Netherworld Flames actually touched the power of the source.

With arrogant and domineering power, a huge wave of flames erupted again.

The skinny old man screamed in agony, and then, his entire body was burned to ashes by black flames...

"call!"

Seeing that the battle here is finally over, Qin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a hint of excitement on his face.

This time, he completely relied on his true strength to kill a master Huayuanjing head-on.

And the perfect cooperation of various forces also made him understand how powerful his combat power is now.

However, through this battle, Qin Feng finally understood that the strength of Tian Yunzun is actually worse than that of Tianxie Sect Master.

The reason why he was able to kill the Tianxie Sect Master at the beginning was really due to a bit of luck.

Of course, with his current strength, he is completely enough to fight head-on with a master at the level of the Sect Master.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng grabbed lightly with his right hand and found four storage rings from Yun Tianzun's body.

Immediately, a palm print blasted out, blasting the opponent's body into scum.

"It's a pity, this old thing has no good goods, and it is so poor!"

Looking at the skinny old man on the ground that was burning to black, Jiuyou Yanque muttered in dissatisfaction.

Obviously, he didn't find anything good in this old guy.

"Come on, the power of the Nine Netherworld flames is amazing, even if this old man has a storage ring, I am afraid it will be burned to ashes!"

Qin Feng smiled bitterly with great regret.

This old guy, who has lived for more than a thousand years, how could he have no good things on his body?