"Whoever is strong will belong to him. Who do you think should belong to?"
The world shone by the eyes of the sky shattered in an instant, and Qin Feng strolled over, stabbing down fiercely with a sharp gun in his hand, completely nailing the hypocrisy of the multi-eyed tribe to the ground.
But hypocrites are not so easy to kill.
The multi-eyed tribe was stabbed in one eye and let out a miserable scream, but they still tried their best to break free. They wanted to break free from the sharp gun, but it was difficult to do so.
In the end, his body exploded, and his eyes surged in all directions, as if each one contained his vitality, like a clone.
"Want to escape?"
Qin Feng responded with a sneer, hunting in his battle clothes, stirring up a fighting spirit like the wind, like a Dao domain sweeping across, covering a hundred feet of space in an instant, and imprisoning those turbulent eyes.
The sharp spear in his hand trembled again and again, pointing out countless spear flowers. With each flicker, it could penetrate the space and pierce an eye. In the end, the sharp gun streaked across the space.
In the last eye of the hypocrisy of the multi-eyed tribe, only the sharp gun zoomed in rapidly, and then was nailed to the ground again under the crisp sound of puffing.
"How can it be¡"
This is the last thought of the last eye, and then the consciousness is shattered, the soul is annihilated, and the eyes burst together, turning into ashes and flying, and the ashes are annihilated.
Qin Feng didn't take a second look at him. He held the sharp gun tightly in his hand and pointed at the other hypocrites of the three clans. The vast and majestic fighting spirit enveloped this space, making it suffocating.
This scene made the hypocrites of the three races tremble, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
The combat power of the Multi-Murder Clan is actually faintly stronger than that of the Ant-Man and Sea Clan. However, at this moment, the hypocrisy of the Multi-Murder Race was pierced by the opponent with a single shot.
In front of him, the hypocrites are as fragile as ants, and they can be killed by raising their hands.
How else do they fight?
"Within three breaths, if you don't retreat, you will die!" Qin Feng looked at the hypocrites of the three clans and said indifferently.
"Walk!"
The Ant-Man and Sea Clan retreated first, without any hesitation, very decisive.
Even the hypocrites of the multi-eyed tribe were killed in seconds, and the calm posture was completely crushing, which meant that even if the opponent was not the Celestial Venerable, he was comparable to the Celestial Venerable.
Continuing to fight is courting death.
They are here for chance, not for death.
The two multi-eyed hypocrites hesitated, and their companions died tragically before their eyes. Did they just leave like this?
And the opportunity is right in front of me, I am really unwilling.
However, when they felt the condensed fighting spirit begin to surge, no matter how unwilling they were, they had nothing to do.
They glanced at Qin Feng, and then at the blood sword god who was still inheriting the inheritance of Taoism behind him. The Taoism of the entire ruins was rapidly pouring into his body.
They knew that this opportunity completely missed them.
"Let's go!" The two hypocrites of the multi-eyed tribe left after all, why bother to fight if the opportunity can't be fought, and leave their lives for nothing, the opportunity of Gu Tianlu is not limited to this one, there are other opportunities to prove the Tao .
Although one companion was lost in this battle, there were still two of them, and they still had the qualifications to continue fighting.
But if you insist on doing it, the gun light can definitely kill them.
Under such circumstances, retreating is the wise choice.
Soon, the hypocrites of the three clans left one after another, and the pangolin patriarch and the pangolin king escaped quickly.
There are many companions outside, if you meet these people, there will be no accidents, and the ruins have no intention of killing, Qin Feng will naturally let them come.
After a while, the pangolins came here with the Holy Lord Flawless.
"Qin Feng, how is the situation?" The Holy Master Wuxia asked directly.
Traveling underground just now, they sensed the departure of those hypocrites of other races. It can be seen that the opportunity here should be controlled by Qin Feng and the others, so they don't know what the result will be.
"Senior Blood Sword God is inheriting the inheritance of Taoism." Qin Feng said, the sharp gun battle suit has been collected, and looked towards Blood Sword God.
After hearing the words, Holy Master Wuxia and the others raised their eyes one after another, and all their eyes fell on the Blood Sword God.
At this time, the blood sword god is surrounded by endless and majestic Taoism, criss-crossing and intertwined layer by layer, wrapping the blood sword god like a cocoon.
The morality of the whole ruins is like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, pervading, gathering in the silkworm cocoon, and then flowing into the blood sword god's body.
His vitality and aura began to recover and climb from the extreme death, becoming stronger and stronger, and soon returned to the peak level of false deity.
& nbsp; And that aura didn't stop climbing, and continued to rise, vaguely resonating with the Dao of heaven and earth, as if it could break the shackles of false venerables and prove the way of heavenly lords.
"Are you going to testify?"
Xue Ruyu murmured, all the powers are secretly excited, stepping on the ancient heavenly road so far, none of them has proved the heavenly lord, if the blood sword god can succeed, it will be of great help to them, the road ahead will be It's easy to walk a lot.
The Blood Sword God is completely silent in his own state. At this moment, he feels like a sword, which is completely integrated with the sword-like will, and he can clearly perceive the will of the whole ruins. That is his will. everywhere.
Not only that, but he can also feel that in the afterimage of Taoism, there are many sword powers, which are evolving in his mind, as if they already belong to him, but they still need to inherit and integrate and comprehend.
Everyone is waiting quietly, with anticipation in their eyes.
I don't know how long it took, the Taoism between the heaven and the earth seemed to gather together, turning into a giant cocoon and covering the Blood Sword God layer by layer. At that moment, the sky and the earth were silent.
Qin Feng looked directly at the past with his eyes, and instantly saw through the essence. He could clearly see that the Blood Sword God in the silkworm cocoon had moved. He opened his eyes suddenly, and a vast and majestic Daowei burst from his pupils. burst out from within, directly smashing layers of silkworm cocoons.
Breaking out of the cocoon is like rebirth.
Boom.
The shattered silkworm cocoons turned into Dao fragments, which fluctuated violently around the Blood Sword God, and as the Blood Sword God swung them with both hands, those fragments melted into his body one after another.
It seems that the Taoism of the entire ruin has been controlled by the blood sword god, and the inheritance has been completely completed.
Boom.
There was another shock, and after the blood sword god fused all the Taoism, there was a violent roar in his body, and a substantial Taoism surged and spread in all directions.
That is no longer the will of the ruins, but the will of the Blood Sword God.
"Qin Feng." The Blood Sword God looked at Qin Feng with an extremely strong smile on his face.
"Congratulations, senior." Qin Feng also smiled. Under his gaze, he could easily see the changes of the Blood Sword God.
It seems that the whole person is the body of the blood sword.
That is the Tao body.
The venerables gather to form the Tao, and the blood sword god at this moment is already the Tao body, he is the Tao, and he is the venerable.
"Congratulations, Master." Xue Ruyu said excitedly.
"congratulations."
Palace Master Wan Dao and Palace Master Blood God congratulated each other one after another.
Tianzun, this is the realm that everyone has dreamed of, and now someone has finally achieved it. They congratulate and are sincerely happy for the Blood Sword God.
Of course, there are those who are envious.
The strongest performances were the pangolin patriarch and Chuanshan king. They looked at Qin Feng with undisguised flattery in their eyes, just like slaves looking at their master and wanting to ask for rewards.
They knew why the Blood Sword God was able to prove the Tao, and they also hoped to have such an opportunity.
At this moment, they all saw that, following Qin Feng, maybe they could get a chance.
For example, this time, if there is no Qin Feng's previous temptation to pave the way, it may be difficult for human beings to get the opportunity, let alone prove the truth.
At least, if it were them, they would not be able to bear the killing intent, and would not be able to seize the opportunity.
Therefore, they decided to hug the big tree Qin Feng tightly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com