Chapter 332 Kill the Incense Master

"Chong!"

The long sword swept up.

The Tyrannical Dragon Sword that devoured a lot of soul spar has already had a preliminary psychic at this time. Qin Feng's lightning swordsmanship, every sword has the edge that ordinary people can only possess with hundreds of swords. With the blessing of the Tyrannical Dragon Sword, the sharpness increased by a few points again.

The body of the incense master who was killed couldn't help but retreat again and again.

In fact, the realm of this incense master is much higher than that of Qin Feng. After all, he is a powerhouse at the sixth level of the true spiritual realm. If he is an ordinary person with the second level of the real spiritual realm, if he encounters this incense master, he will probably be directly punished. Spike.

However, for this incense master, he has encountered such a monster-like existence as Qin Feng, who actually controls the power of thunder and lightning.

Although the power of thunder and lightning does not belong to any kind of natural attribute power among metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, it is a mutated natural power, which is more precious and terrifying than the ordinary power of the five elements.

Especially in this sacred power of killing evil and killing demons, only the more precious light power can fight against it. Therefore, this incense master at this time is called a humiliation.

The junior in front of him is only the second-layer cultivation of the true spiritual realm.

On weekdays, the weaklings who can kill the opponent in seconds by stretching their fingers, but because of the appearance of the power of thunder and lightning, they are suppressed and beaten.

The sacred fluctuation of the power of thunder and lightning, the crazy throughput, at this time Qin Feng is more and more brave, the long sword in his hand has set off a series of sword qi, and in the flickering edge, the robe of the incense master has been shattered and tattered. .

There were even bloodstains in some places.

If it is said that Qin Feng's strength has entered a more powerful realm, I am afraid it will be more dominant.

"Damn it! Junior, you are courting death! White bones and black wind hands!"

The incense master was completely angered by Qin Feng, and was suppressed and beaten by a junior, which made the incense master almost insane. At this time, he finally couldn't help roaring, his arms shook, and the surrounding cloth was like a butterfly. The scattered, with powerful true qi, turned into a black edge, and quickly shot towards Qin Feng.

"buzz"

Qin Feng's face remains unchanged, the ancient real dragon art in the body, the communication of true qi, and the power of thunder and lightning between the eyebrows, wishing to be unified, and swaying up and down, is it with a natural and smooth feeling.

A sword swept up.

In an instant, a wisp of sword energy shot up into the sky.

Directly driving the terrifying edge of the sword, as if the entire space was trembling slightly, this sword seemed to smash the space into pieces.

The arcs and thunderbolts trembled continuously.

Easily chop these razor-sharp pieces of cloth into powder.

Facing Qin Feng's violent attitude, the incense owner obviously did not waver because of this. All this was within his expectation, with the help of the cloth piece's rush to kill.

At this time, the white-boned black wind hand also slammed and killed him at this time.

I saw only one white bone claws, forming quickly, the white bone claws were incomparable, like the claws of the Nine Nether Demons, with a sharp breath.

There was even more black wind on it, strands of black wind, with a friction sound like tearing the sky, obviously the destructive power of this black wind is amazing.

Each bone and sharp claw is half a meter long, and it is extremely terrifying.

The sharp claws and the black wind merged together, and the cold and dreary aura instantly stirred.

Even Qin Feng, who has the power of thunder and lightning, could not help but be moved when faced with such an amazing trick.

"Lei Yingbu!"

The thunder shadow steps under his feet, as if turned into a thunder and lightning, he quickly flickered and moved.

The speed is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"not good!"

This incense owner obviously did not expect that Qin Feng's speed was so fast, and his movement was so strange, he couldn't help but be surprised, and his hands slapped again and again.

Trying to control this white-boned black hand, shrouded in the past.

"laugh……"

But the next moment, a sharp pain came out quickly.

A ray of sword light descended with the trend, the starlight was dazzling, and it was so strange that it appeared from behind him and cut off his neck.

"you……"

Watching his body separate, watching the blood sprayed into a blood column.

The incense Lord's mouth was trembling and trying to say something, but the pupils of his eyes quickly slackened, and the next moment, there was no life.

"call……"

Qin Feng slowly exhaled a turbid breath and looked at his arm.

There, the robe was torn, the flesh on the arm had been opened, and the sound of decay could be heard in the flow of blood.

Just now, even he dodged extremely quickly.

But the realm of the incense master was far higher than him, and one of the bones and sharp claws rubbed along his arm.

Even if it's just a little friction, the destructive force it produces is amazing.

It still caused him a lot of damage.

Feeling the burning pain in his arm, Qin Feng's brows moved slightly, and then his infuriating qi was filled, accompanied by his infuriating wandering.

Soon, the powerful Primordial True Dragon Art had driven the zhenqi to gradually surround the wound. With the sharp pain, Qin Feng's wound gradually came out of black qi, and then, red blood began to flow out. .