Chapter 1382: Even

Not waiting for Qin Feng to open, the Golden Retriever lion suddenly ignited, and the Dragon Sword was crossed in front of him. He was cold and glaring at the round and said: "The old vulture, you dare to talk to my lord like this, believe it or not. about you!"
As a master of Wuliangshan, Yuande is only under the abbot of the round and empty, and he has stepped into the strong seven-layered spirit. When was he threatened by this?
The thin palm of his robe was about to be photographed, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the dragon lion's knife, and he almost fell from the top of the mountain.
"This, this is the treasure of the quality of the big holy gold?"
Yuan Cong was also prepared to shoot, but was scared by the scorpion of the Yuande brother. He immediately looked at the dragon knives in the hands of the Golden Lion King, and the eyes were falling to the ground.
"Yuande brother, yes, it’s really a golden sword..."
These two are masters of Wuliangshan, the seven-layered strong deity, how sinister their eyes are, and they can distinguish between true and false at first glance.
"Good boy, the five layers of Zhenqi really have a golden knives. It is a waste of this knives falling into your hands, or let the poor help you keep it..."
In the eyes of Yuande, there was a flash of light. Suddenly, a palm was shot. The time and the earth changed. In general, the Golden Lion King did not even have room to hide. He directly flew down to the open space 100 meters away.
The dragon knives flew into the air, and Yuan De quickly jumped to the gun. When he saw that he was going to grab the handle, he felt a blast coming from the bottom of his foot. He had to slow down and fight back. At the same time, the gas yelled: "Yuan Cong, brother, are you crazy?"
Bang!
Two violent airflows have exploded at high altitude, and the entire mountaintop is shaking!
It turned out that the blow was made by Yuan Cong. In the presence of Da Sheng Jin, who still talked about a brotherly love?
"Yuande brother, where can I be crazy? I am not competing with you. Is this the golden sword that we found together, and can't let me give you plain no reason?"
After Yuan Deyi’s palm, he has already landed on the plain in the distance. He is cold and glaring, but he can’t say refutation for a long time.
The two had their own thoughts, but suddenly they heard a round of screams: "Hey? Gold knives? Not good, snatched by the stinky boy..."
Yuan Cong has already screamed at Qin Feng, and Yuan De also returned, and his teeth were crushed by him.
These two people are all strong and seven layers of strong respect, gently under the feet, suddenly turned into a sharp arrow, but between a few breaths, one left and one right came to the top of Qin Feng.
"Bad boy, even the baby who is watching the old man dare to grab it? It is just looking for death!"
Both of them are in the palm of their hand, and their palms are both up, and dozens of deep pits are suddenly blown up on the mountain.
Qin Feng has disappeared from the top of the mountain. There are two groups of fires appearing in the distance at high altitude. The fire is flickering, like a wildfire in the night, but the two people look at the moment, and the face is shocked.
"Good guy, there is a big holy gold!"
"It's still a flying spirit... The brother of Yuande is still the old rule. Whoever grabs it is who it is!"
When Qin Feng stepped on the whirlwind golden wheel, the general master of the real atmosphere could not capture his trajectory, but did not expect that the two men would soon catch up, the speed is not much slower than the gold wheel.
Qin Feng’s mood is a little nervous. The power of this siege is beyond his expectations. He has just stepped into the six-layered atmosphere. In fact, he is not afraid of Yuande and Yuancong. There is still a round at the foot of the mountain. The abbot sits in the town, and the realm of the old man is definitely much higher than the two.
Rumble!
The loud noise in the valley continued, and the place where Qin Feng flew was blown into a mess. He flew all the way, bringing the two men to the plains of several kilometers away, preparing to kill the two alone.
"Bad boy, you can't run away, advise you to hand over the gold-filled spirits on your body, and the poor will guarantee you a life!" Yuan De chasing some impatient, trying to cover Qin Feng with lies.
But see Qin Feng really stopped: "What are you talking about? As long as I hand over the spirit, you will not kill me?"
Both Yuan De and Yuan Cong are a glimpse. They just talked casually. In the land of China, who would believe that kind of lie, and imagine that the kid in front of him is so idiotic, really believe?
Yuande quickly put away the fierce color, and squeezed a face and smiled and said: "You are relieved, I just took a fancy to the gold tool in your hand. As for the innocence between you and me, why should I not Want to kill you?"
Qin Feng put on a stupid look, hesitated for a moment and said: "You said it makes sense, then I believe you once, this gold knife is given to you, you quickly leave..."
When Qin Feng’s voice fell, Yuan De and Yuan Cong still had some sorrows. They felt like dreaming. It was a gold jewel. The kid was really willing to send it out?
Just the next moment, the two flew in the air at the same time, Qin Feng really lost the Dragon Sword!
"Yuan Cong Shidi, this gold-loaded sword, don't grab me, I will give you the flying spirit!" Yuande screamed.
But seeing the action of Yuan Cong is not slow: "Yuan De brother, if I want to give you the flying spirit, how can I return it to me..."
These two are old savage giants, who do not believe each other, seeing the palms of the two people must catch the dragon knife, but suddenly took a palm towards the other side of the chest.
The two palms finally collided in the void, and the loud noise seemed to destroy the earth. The entire plain valley was shaken a few times. The two men were quite equal and both fell to the ground.
Hey!
No one grabbed the Dragon Sword, and eventually the entire blade was inserted into the land, leaving a half-meter-long shank on the outside. Qin Feng did not hurry to walk around the knives, and grabbed the Dragon Sword, the golden knives. Mang flashed in the night, watching the round and round Cong teeth.
"Bad boy, do you dare to yin us?" Yuande finally returned to God, and Cong Cong also realized that he had been bitten by Qin Feng, and his face was violent.
Qin Feng did not see the angry look of the two, and said plainly: "I kindly give you the sword, it is your own fight, this is no wonder me!"
Under the palm of the hand, both of them broke out with full force. At this moment, both of them suffered internal injuries, but they stood up and stood up. The wind was rising. The circle did not know when it came to Qin Feng, and the palm fell, and the mouth was proud. Laugh: "Ha ha! Just because you want to be yin to Laozi? In the face of absolute strength, you have this little trick..."
Bang!
The words of Yuan Cong have not been finished yet, and the golden knife of a hundred meters factory has already fallen.
Qin Feng has been prepared for two people, will you let Yuan Cong attack?
The rapidness of this knife, to say that the round of Cong Sin attack, it is better to say that Qin Feng turned around is more like a sneak attack.
The ground has already exploded a crack in the invisible margin, and the center of the crack is the body of the circle. He is motionless in the same place, as if he is asleep, but after a few breaths, he is cracked in his eyebrows. Open a mouth, as if blinking an eye, the blood mouth cracked, and his whole person was blown into pieces.
Bang!
The bang of the explosion has not stopped, and there is a strong smell in the air.
Yuande was only a second later than Yuan Cong’s attack. He did not expect to save his life between the seconds. At this time, he was kneeling in the same place, incredulously holding Qin Feng, who was slapping the dragon’s knife. At the beginning, Qin Feng was the existence of the ants who were ignored by the two people. It was also true that their two talents dared to rob the Qin Feng of the golden spirit.
However, I never imagined that such a young boy would have extinguished the seven-layered Yuan Cong?
"You, can you kill my brother? I want you to die!"
Yuande has already returned, Qin Feng sneered: "Oh! You should be very happy now? I killed your younger brother, now no one is going to grab the spirit with you, this gold knife and gold wheel are not all Yours..."
Qin Feng’s words made Yuan De slammed. He really thought so, but he did not expect Qin Feng to see through his mind.
The look of Yuande became vigilant. He ignored Qin Feng from the beginning, and later contempt became the current importance.
"Don't think that you killed Yuan Cong is very powerful, it is caused by my younger brother, and now I let you know how powerful!"
Yuande is no longer nonsense, and has already clap.
Even if he was a little wary of Qin Feng, he still didn't put him in the eye. Qin Feng looked at him in his early 20s. What kind of storm can this kid make? Yuande has the confidence to slap him to death.
Rumble!
The palm of your hand has not arrived, and the air has exploded with a loud noise!
Hundreds of palm prints appeared on the top of Qin Feng's head. This round of morality and the spirit of the beasts are the masters of the practice, but the attack of the two is somewhat different. Ling Zhenfeng's fall is a powerful blow, and a huge set of palm prints makes people nowhere to be seen. The morality in front of the eyes is to disperse the infuriating, forming a small palm print of the general network.
The strength of each palm is not strong. It is not enough to tickle him in Qin Feng alone. It is only after hundreds of palm prints overlap that you can instantly collapse a hill.
The palm print is close, but see Qin Feng motionless.
The old face of Yuande laughed into a wild chrysanthemum, as if he had seen the horror of Qin Feng’s broken bones under this palm.
"Yue De careful!"
A roar suddenly came, but it came from a few kilometers away.
The virtues of Yuande and Qinfeng are all changed. The heart of Yuande is very different. Isn’t that the voice of a round abbot? Why should he be careful?
Qin Feng did not dare to keep a hand, a big hand wave, a long gun stab.
When the Rainbow Magic Storm Gun enters the land of no one, the thorns are instantly turned into thousands of rainbows, as if they were thousands of miles.
Thorn thorns!
In the midst of the air, the palm prints were smashed under the guns, and the guns were lightly pierced. The guns were not weakened. They instantly penetrated the round and his body was suspended in the air, as if it was frozen. In general, the body began to seep out blood, and after a while the blood flowed like a note, the whole person was smashed into a horse honeycomb...
Yuande has fallen to the ground, and death can no longer die!
He was not blind, and the big pupil was full of incredible looks. He was a strong seven-layered esteem, and he died in the hands of a teenager.