Chapter 1002: Qi Gong

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"What a ghost thing, get out!"
The shadow of the ghost face evil king appeared, and he was about to shoot the flying Qin Feng. As a result, the holy white light of the angel's sword shone on him, and instantly the black mist of the ghost face was dissipated, and his face was distorted.
"Hey! You Qingmen these evils, today, Grandpa Qin Feng will eradicate you!" Qin Feng holding the sword of the angel, the purple purple robes appear on the body, just like the of war, the sword is gone.
The sword of angels kills the evil spirit, and the ghost face is scared and immediately returns to the roof. His face is cold and dripping water. The name of Qin Feng is remembered in his heart. Recently, the entire Qingmen is in Tongyu Qinfeng.
"Kid, you are Qin Feng, very good, this seat will come to revenge for the dead mountain people and Taoist disciples tonight..."
The ghost face is screaming, and the black fog on the body is raging.
Although he was afraid of the sword of angels in Qin Feng's hand, the evil spirits were much higher than the magical repairs. The ghost face evil king did not need to approach Qin Feng at all. He released the infinite corpse and could kill Qin Feng.
Bang!
The tumbling black fog is like a tidal wave. It is photographed by the ghost face and evil king. The angel sword in the hands of Qin Feng is over the head. The long sword shines in the dark fog, as if it is dark all around. However, it has always been fresh in the small scope of Qin Feng.
"Are you doing this? It’s really disappointing..."
Qin Feng held the sword and the other hand clapped his hands. The fire of several groups of annihilation went to the sky, and a fierce skyrocketing sound was heard in the black fog.
Hey!
The fireball is four shots, but the ghost face evil king does not care. His speed is fast, just like the ghost in the night, it is fluttering around, and even Qin Feng can't see his true position.
"The children in the early nine-story area dare to arrogant in front of this seat, let you see my true strength!"
Bang!
The ghost face evil king was anxious, and he had a loud noise!
The thick black fog began to gather, and all gathered in the body of the ghost face evil king, forming a black armor.
The black fog is still flowing, but it will not dissipate with the wind. The black fog armor seems to be just a layer of fog, as if it is broken, but Qin Feng, who is in the dark fog, is a little uncomfortable...
This kind of breath Qin Feng is very familiar, this is definitely the atmosphere that the strong gas period has.
"Take a broken sword and think that the world is invincible? This seat lets you die!"
Bang!
The strength of the ghost face evil spirits that condensed the black fog surged, and the speed was as fast as lightning. In an instant, it was a palm that fell in front of Qin Feng.
The sword of angels has fallen to the evil face of the evil spirits, but the holy white light emitted by the sword is gradually dimmed. This sword of justice, which is specially used to demonize the demon, will seem to be restrained by the powerful corpse of the ghost face evil king.
Bang!
The attack between the two was in the void for two seconds, and finally Qin Feng was still shot by a palm!
Even though there are purple Lei robes, Qin Feng feels that the internal organs are shifting. He is more certain of the strength of the ghost face evil king, apparently reaching the point of the strong gas period.
"Ha ha! Stinky boy, now I can't stand it? Just dare to do it with my green door, it's just a dead end!"
The ghost face evil king sneered and looked at Qin Feng. He walked to Qin Feng step by step and lifted his right foot. The sole of his foot suddenly covered a circle of black mist, and the raging and raging atmosphere fell wildly.
Bang!
It seems that the loud crack of the air is blasting behind the ghost face evil king!
Ghost face evil king face changed dramatically. The big foot that had stepped on Qin Feng quickly kicked behind him, but his speed was still slower. He hadn’t seen the person behind him and he had already flew out.
"You monsters also dare to bully the master, see the boxing!" Ouyang Feng fell down with a fist, and a new punch started again.
His double fists were unpredictable, as if two snakes flew over, and they immediately came to the face of the ghost face evil king.
"Who are you, dare to fight against my door!"
Ghost face evil king was slightly injured by a punch, this will not have a hard battle with Ouyang Feng, but constantly shooting black smoke to block Ouyang Feng's attack.
The combination of the spirit and the snake's boxing and static, the fire of Ouyang Feng's display is pure, even if it is a nine-layer evil repair of the ghost face evil king, one and a half will not be able to get rid of Ouyang Feng's pursuit.
"I don't know if you have a big name. If you have a kind, don't run around, you can have a painful battle." Ouyang Feng is mad to practice ghosts and evil spirits.
Ghost face evil king now has the strength of nine layers of evil, comparable to the authentic martial arts of the first layer of martial arts. He has been in the outer martial arts for many years, and he has always been seen by others. He is the first to meet someone who dares to chase. He played.
"Yeah! You crazy, this seat is fighting with you!"
The ghost face evil king broke out completely, he simply did not run, suddenly turned and shot to Ouyang Feng.
The palm of the hand has not arrived, first a group of black fog will be surrounded by Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng quickly breathed retreat, the corpse released by the nine layers of evil, even Ouyang Feng did not dare to ignore.
"Hell Dark Black!" The ghost face screamed, and the black fog that surrounded Ouyang Feng suddenly turned into a huge black palm.
Ouyang Feng was in the middle of the black fog. There was no room for dodging. The back was directly photographed by the black palm, and the clothes on the upper body were eroded.
"Hey! The strength of your old man is just like this, let me die!" In the middle of a blow, the ghost face evil king was overjoyed, and it was a palm wave. The newly-launched Ouyang Feng was again hand-printed by the black fog. Surrounded.
Hey!
A strange wave of energy oscillated, Qin Feng opened the Medal of Justice, and flew into the black mist with the sword of angels.
The black mist touched the holy white light and dissipated instantly. Qin Feng grabbed the big hand and pulled Ouyang Feng to land on the flat land dozens of meters away.
Bang!
The loud noise spread, Ouyang Feng just lie down on the ground, a giant pit, the evil face of the evil spirits wowed: "Bad boy, this seat kills you first, is cleaning up the old man!"
Bang!
The black fog seems to be a constant source. In the twinkling of an eye, Qin Feng will be surrounded. A few flying dragonflies of Qin Feng ran a few tens of meters away. The black fog has been followed by Qin Feng, and he has always surrounded him.
"Hell Dark Palm!"
The killing of the evil face of the evil king is even more terrifying than the dark burning of the ghost face.
The dark cremated corpse is to turn the corpse into a flame, at least Qin Feng has time to react and resist, but the dark palm of does make the black atomization as a fingerprint, which can explode in an instant...
These black fogs are always wrapped around Qin Feng's body, and they are not clean with the sword of the angels, let alone fleeing out.
Bang!
The explosion sounded, Qin Feng was still in the dark fog, surrounded by all the rushing strength, the fried Qin Feng's purple Lei robes were covered with a layer of black ash.
Qin Feng was blown out a few tens of meters away. It was a few big mouthfuls of blood that fell on the ground. He is now in the early stage of the nine-story, and he is the master of the late nine-layer battle. The strong, Qin Feng is obviously still a bit worse.
"You monster, dare to hurt my lord, find a fight!"
Ouyang Feng’s roar came from afar, as if it was a demon scream from hell!
The Ouyang Feng man was kneeling on the ground, like a huge cockroach. The black robes on his body swelled up, and the old drums on his face were full of evil spirits!
Speaking of Ouyang Feng, it is one of the five poisons of Western poison. He is the representative figure of the evil school. Since the later reversal of the Jiuyin Zhenjing, Ouyang Feng has completely turned into a evil, and in the magic and evil ways, he has his Immortal legend.
Bang!
There was a loud noise in Ouyang Feng’s body. I didn’t know what was blasting. He suddenly jumped up and turned into a flying cockroach. In the blink of an eye, he fell on the head of the evil face.
boom!
Because the speed is too fast, the ghost face evil king did not react and was shot, his body just fell on the ground, Ouyang Feng's figure has fallen, one foot will be the ghost face evil king stepped on the ground.
"You, you are also evil repairs? I am the evil king of Qingmen. The door of the Qingmen is the master of the evil spirits. You are going to stop!"
The ghost face evil king was stunned, and for a long time, this crazy old man was also a cult, and he still had a fart?
"I am not the same as you, although I am evil, but not cruel, you dare to hurt my lord, there is only one dead word today!" Ouyang Feng will let go of the ghost face evil spirits, the body suddenly bounced, as if in a moment, fell to the ground again .
Bang!
The huge momentum spreads around, with the ghost face and evil king as the center, and the cracks appear on the surrounding ground.
Ouyang Feng's speed is so horrible that there is no room for the evil face to escape.
puff!
Ghost face evil king big mouth, spit out a pool of black blood, surrounded by a scent of stench, Ouyang Feng are disgusted, and do not know what the ghost face evil king usually eat.
"You crazy, this seat is fighting with you!"
The ghost face evil king has forgotten how long he has not been hurt, and he sees the black blood of the spit out, and he is angry with him.
The black mist was smashing, and the giant pit was filled in an instant. Ouyang Feng was obviously slower in the black fog. When he jumped up and down again, he stepped on the air, and the giant pit collapsed again.
"Hell Dark Palm!"
The ghost face evil king did not know when he had been on the ground, and his shadow appeared in the sky above the giant pit, and suddenly he shot down.
Ouyang Feng screamed in his heart, but when he reacted, it was too late. The crater was filled with strong black fog, and instantly turned into a palm and exploded.
Bang!
Ouyang Feng was in the center of the explosion. The figure jumped into the air that was exploding in half and flew out. The face of the evil-faced evil king crossed a cruel sneer, but the smile suddenly froze, and there was a breath of fear behind him.
"The monster of Qingmen, go to hell!"
Qin Feng did not know when it appeared behind the ghost face evil king, holding the sword of the angel, and the body also transmitted the justice of the justice aura medal.
He is like a of justice, a sword falling, affecting the power of the heavens and the earth, condensing into a dazzling white light on the back of the ghost face evil king.
Time seems to be still at this moment!
The dark fog of the sky is rapidly dissipating, and the eyes of the evil-faced evil king are rounded. He wants to escape, but finds that the body seems to have some problems, and he no longer listens to his call...
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