Chapter 390 Killing Zhao Xuanji
Looking at the row of mutant mouse corpses in front, Qin Feng judged in his mouth.
With the breath, the power of the soul slowly began to recover, and the power of thunder and lightning slowly filled into the body.
"Chong"
Fingers flick.
A huge thunder blade was quickly drawn out.
Suddenly, a huge trace appeared on the rock wall on one side.
This trace, as if torn apart by violence, is extremely profound.
"After incorporating the sword qi that has evolved from true qi, the power of this thunder blade has grown again!"
Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction.
Immediately get up.
In front, it was pitch black, even darker than the road Qin Feng had walked just now, and strange roars could be heard vaguely, as if there were demons in it.
A bloody smell was suddenly smelled by Qin Feng. This kind of blood is very strong and rich, and Qin Feng's face couldn't help but move slightly, and his body hurried forward.
He felt that the smell was very fresh, obviously caused by the killing.
"laugh……"
Only 100 meters away, Qin Feng arrived in an instant.
in front of him.
A stump was already lying in front of him.
There are clear marks on these stumps, as if they were torn apart, and from the shattered robes, it can be seen that these people are the disciples of the Canghai Sect.
"Qi Tianfeng..."
Seeing the shirts on these disciples, Qin Feng frowned suddenly.
The battle robes of the disciples of each main peak have similarities and differences, and Qin Feng recognized the identities of these disciples at a glance.
"There are two veteran inner disciples, and the rest are all new disciples. There are as many as seven!"
For a time, Qin Feng's vigilance became stronger, and he felt that the crisis around him seemed to be stronger.
"Judging from this bloody smell, the person who shot, just left soon!"
Although he didn't have the slightest affection for Qi Tianfeng, he was a disciple of Cang Haizong after all, so Qin Feng felt uncomfortable.
"laugh"
At this moment, suddenly, a rapid space tearing sound came quickly.
The killing intent is strong and violent.
The person who made the shot was obviously going to kill him.
"Qin Feng...Go to hell!"
He was shot by the enemy behind him, but there was a familiar and resentful roar in his ears.
"Zhao Xuanji?!"
Qin Feng's face moved slightly, but he didn't expect that the person who shot this would be Zhao Xuanji.
The opponent's body is condensed with vigorous fluctuations, and the five fingers and the tiger are bluntly buckled towards Qin Feng. This time, if he is hit, even Qin Feng will be severely injured.
"roll!"
Unexpectedly, this guy dared to attack himself at this time, Qin Feng's face suddenly became cold, and then his fingers popped out.
"laugh……"
A powerful blue thunder blade quickly slashed down.
The thunder blade carries the sword energy, and it contains the power of boundless thunder and lightning.
Terribly sharp, unpredictable speed.
"Pfft..."
The terrifying thunder blade fell directly into Zhao Xuanji's body, and Zhao Xuanji's body was instantly torn apart under the unbelievable eyes of the other party.
Looking at her body, the split body, Zhao Xuanji's pupils widened, looking at Qin Feng, as if she saw a ghost.
"how is this possible?"
There was horror in his mouth, but in an instant, the severe pain spread all over the body.
At this time, Qin Feng, the thunder blade split directly along the opponent's chest.
Even if there is a god's shot, it is impossible to repair it.
"Qin Feng...you...you have to die!"
A shrill cry came from Zhao Xuanji's mouth.
In that resentment, there is an aura that is almost cursed.
"You're dead... I'm still alive and well!"
For Zhao Xuanji, Qin Feng did not have the slightest affection, and said with a sneer.
"boom!"
The next moment, this Zhao Xuanji had fallen down, and after that, there was no life on his body, but those eyes still couldn't close.