boom-
The dark sky sank suddenly, amidst the thunder.
Thousands of silver lightning, like a silver dragon waving wildly, fell in thousands of ways, densely covering a distance of thousands of miles.
"Qin Feng, today will be your anniversary of death next year."
The red-eyed old man sipped coldly.
Thousands of falling silver lightnings were incredibly entangled and swept towards Qin Feng with a split face.
Qin Feng raised both fists.
Countless silver-white lightnings are like silver-white waterfalls falling from the sky, banging down, washing Qin Feng's body bit by bit.
"Old man, for the sake of my dying, can you tell me who asked you to kill me, otherwise I will die."
Under the endless silver-white lightning bombardment, Qin Feng's mouth was bleeding, his aura was indeterminate, and it seemed that he was about to die in the next moment.
"What are you doing with me if you can't stand your eyes."
The old red eyed man responded sarcastically.
"Even a little clue."
Under the torrent of lightning, Qin Feng's body cracked open like spider webs.
"There is no clue."
The old man with red eyes sneered in response.
"Is that Feng Wuhuang?"
Qin Feng seemed to roar in despair.
"Feng Wuhuang?"
The old man with red eyes frowned slightly in doubt.
"It's not Feng Wuhuang!"
Seeing the reaction of the old man with red eyes, Qin Feng immediately concluded that this old man with red eyes had never heard of the name Feng Wuhuang.
Since it's not Feng Wuhuang, who is it
Qin Feng has been in the Buddhist world for so long, and it seems that he has not offended the predecessors of Lingshan Wonderland.
Boom—
Things you don't understand, think about later.
He suddenly urged the origin of the Ksitigarbha King, kicking the ground under his feet, and his breath surged up like a flash flood.
"Since it's not Feng Wuhuang, what's the use of you."
After understanding this, Qin Feng faced the torrent of lightning like a waterfall, like a mad dragon going upstream, blasting the road of life and death with one punch.
Baili Tianqi suddenly shattered like a shattered mirror.
"you… "
The old man with red eyes raised his finger tremblingly.
With a pop, before he had time to speak, the blood surged, and a mouthful of crimson blood spurted out of his mouth.
"How come there are two fangs on the mouth."
Qin Feng frowned slightly.
At the moment when the old man with red eyes just opened his mouth, he clearly saw two fangs flashing with cold light in the upper jaw of the old man with red eyes.
"What the hell is this race again?"
Anyone who comes out is a race that has never been seen before.
How many secrets are hidden in this world.
Various thoughts flashed through Qin Feng's mind.
"If you don't want to die, tell everything you know."
Qin Feng spread out his five fingers, facing the void in front of him, and shook it as if he was holding the entire sky.
The air around him froze instantly.
The old man with red eyes urged the mana in his body, but he was shocked to realize that he seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and there was huge pressure around him, constantly squeezing his activity space.
"You lied to me."
"The previous dying breath was all made up."
The old man with red eyes suddenly raised his head, his crimson eyes shot out crimson light.
"so what."
Qin Feng's spread fingers tightened slowly.
The old man with red eyes only felt a burst of great power, crushing towards him in all directions.
"Last chance, tell me who asked you to come."
Qin Feng said coldly.
"Humph!"
The old man with red eyes snorted coldly.
next moment,
Bang—
Endless scarlet blood gushed from the body of the old man with red eyes.
He seemed to be wrapped in a layer of blood-colored armor, rushing forward violently, directly rushing away from Qin Feng's shackles, and then covered it with a palm of anger.
Immediately, the sky seemed to turn into a sea of blood, rolling back towards Qin Feng.
"The mere four-layered boy of the ancient gods dare to fool me."
The old man with red eyes clenched his silver teeth, obviously irritated by Qin Feng's previous fooling.
"Ha ha."
Qin Feng smiled and said lightly: "Not only do I dare to fool you, I can kill you."
After a trial and error just now, Qin Feng understood that the old man with red eyes in front of him was simply a person who had just entered the fifth heaven of ancient gods.
No, those old things that have been immersed in the five heavens of the ancient gods for a long time.
Although Qin Feng Ancient God Four Heavens stepped on the threshold of the Ancient God Five Heavens, with Qin Feng's profound background, he was still able to deal with an existence that had just entered the Ancient God Five Heavens.
It just needs to waste a little time.
Unknowingly, Da Tian Luo Shu slowly spread out, covering a distance of thousands of miles nearby.
"kill me?"
The old man with red eyes seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world.
"Boy, your ancestor, I haven't heard such a funny joke for a long time."
The overwhelming sea of blood pressed down, as if to completely submerge Qin Feng.
"A sea of blood, how resistant to me."
Boom—
The wind blows and the clouds move, and the broken sky like a mirror seems to press down a dark curtain, and the sky is covered by dark clouds.
In the endless thunder light, Qin Feng raised his hand.
Thousands of thunders of blockbuster films blasted down.
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Each thunderbolt is like a silver dragon raging across the world, bombarding the sea of blood, exploding a terrifying hole.
Thousands of thunders continued to blast, and the sea of blood covering the sky, directly turned into a tattered rag, which was blown away by Qin Feng.
"The last chance."
Qin Feng stared at the opposite side strictly.
A pale golden thunder was brewing in the palm, and the terrifying aura locked on the old man with red eyes.
The old man with red eyes only felt as if he was being stared at by a peerless beast, and if he didn't pay attention, he would die in anger.
"Wait, old man, I said."
The old man with red eyes hesitated for a moment, then raised his hands to surrender.
"First, what is your name and what race you are."
Qin Feng stared at the old man with red eyes unblinking, the pale golden thunder in his palm kept puffing with golden light.
"I am an ancestor of the blood clan."
The old man's dark eyes shrank into a pinpoint, and he looked at Qin Feng's unsteady pale golden thunder in his palm.
From the pale golden thunder, he clearly felt the aura of destruction.
"Bloodlines?"
This is another brand new race.
"Where did it come from? Why did you kill me?"
Qin Feng asked coldly again.
The blood ancestor's eyes turned slightly: "In the city of Brada, someone is offering a reward of fifty thousand immortal stones for your head."
"Five thousand immortal stones?"
This is the first time Qin Feng has heard of Xianshi.
"Then how did you find me accurately, and where is the city of Brada?"
Qin Feng asked.
These are all questions that Qin Feng is eager to know now.
"Haha, kid, you are too tender, don't you know I'm delaying time."
The blood ancestor suddenly changed his face, laughed, and the whole person exploded, turning into a sky full of bats, rushing to the distance quickly.
"Bat surgery? The original Western blood?"
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