Chapter 700 Anger

"not good!"

Facing such a tyrannical shot from the other side, even Qin Feng's face couldn't help but change dramatically.

This ray of divine sense of the Golden Emperor in front of him actually displayed a great magical power, swallowing the sky and devouring the earth. When the palm slapped, it was a huge wave of energy. formed.

For a time, it can be said that the world is turned upside down.

"Pong!"

Although Qin Feng seemed to have some resistance just now, at this time he began to lose and retreat.

The body kept making bursts of crackling sounds.

The endless energy is like a sea of ​​​​gods, and Qin Feng is a small boat in the sea of ​​​​the gods. It is constantly bombarded by the surrounding energy.

"puff……"

Finally, a divine fist-like brilliance, which spanned the ages, shot out all kinds of divine brilliance, and exploded on Qin Feng's body.

A punch that was so powerful that it instantly hit Qin Feng's body, which he could no longer contain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Junior Brother Qin!!"

At this moment, the faces of Gu Yan and others all changed color.

A powerhouse in the spiritual realm, even if it is only a wisp of divine sense, can release the power of the heavens, one move and one style, all of which contain the effect of heaven's will, enough to shock the ten directions, Qin Feng is not his opponent at all, and this ancient inkstone The group of five also felt chills.

If this goes on, Qin Feng will really be beaten to death.

"Senior Brother Jindi, Junior Brother Qin is a disciple of Futu Peak. If you really kill him, even if you are the eldest disciple of Supreme Peak, that Elder Jijie will not sit idly by!"

Ouyang Kuangzhan said in a deep voice.

This person is a disciple of Fei Yufeng, but he can speak for Qin Feng at this time, which is enough to see that the quality of this Ouyang Crazy War is not bad.

"Hmph... Buddha Peak, so what? Even if I kill this kid, Ji Mie can't help me!"

Emperor Jin's voice was deafening, spreading thousands of miles in a radius, mighty and mighty, like a prison.

However, in this voice, there is a kind of contempt, a kind of disregard, as if to show this annihilation to the younger generation.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng, who was sprayed with blood, slowly stood up straight, his eyes narrowed slightly.

A burst of anger burned in my heart like never before.

Killing this person, although he seems harsh to Qin Feng on weekdays, Qin Feng feels that the other party is a responsible master, and his harshness hides his love for his disciples, although this way of love Quite cold.

And at this time, Emperor Jin, between his mouth and his mouth, despised his master so much. Such behavior has angered Qin Feng!

"Chong!"

The golden sword slowly made a loud and loud sound, like a long roar, like a dragon and a snake entwined, and the weaker weapons of the army hissed in unison.

A great sword intent was born slowly.

Behind Qin Feng, a huge sword shadow slowly condensed. It was Qin Feng's sword intent, a phantom that evolved after reaching an extreme.

"Eldest brother...kill him!"

Dongfang Xiao on the other side couldn't get in at all, and finally seized the opportunity and let out a frantic cry. It was a kind of wanton pleasure, and the inner revenge was constantly expanding, watching Qin Feng almost To be beheaded, the kind of joy in his heart is simply indulgent.