The death of Yue Banshan dealt a huge blow to the Human Race Alliance.
Except for Yi Qianfan, almost everyone was desperate. They just aroused the will to fight and were immediately wiped out.
"Leader, we can't live."
"Leader, let's surrender. Maybe there is still a glimmer of life."
Many people have already thought of surrendering.
"Surrender? I, Yi Qianfan, will die, and I will never surrender to him, Qin Feng, hum!"
Yi Qianfan gritted his teeth, his face extremely cold.
The biggest long-cherished wish of his life is to defeat Qin Feng.
This is not only the meaning of killing Qin Feng, but also the complete victory in all aspects, to completely trample Qin Feng under his feet.
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Only in this way can the shame on him be washed away.
Asking him to surrender to Qin Feng is more uncomfortable than killing him.
"You rubbish, the more unreliable it is at the critical moment, it is useless to keep you."
Yi Qianfan suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly.
At the same time, a weird aura exuded from his body, and a series of black curse marks appeared on his face.
"Is it spiritism?"
Qin Feng's heart moved.
At the beginning, he had seen Yi Qianfan's soul technique "Darkness Daming Curse" in the ten-star Huiwu arena.
The most important feature of spiritism is that it directly attacks the soul and is hard to defend against.
However, Yi Qianfan's spiritism this time seemed a little different.
More importantly, the target of his attack was not Qin Feng, but the elders of the Human Alliance.
"Huh..."
Just as people were surprised, Yi Qianfan opened his mouth and spit out black air.
These black qi condensed and turned into more than a dozen fierce ghosts, rushing towards the elders of the Human Race Alliance.
"Soul Swallowing Technique?"
Qin Feng's expression changed, and he immediately realized it.
These fierce ghosts are actually the soul clones of Yi Qianfan, which can devour the souls of others.
Unless the cultivation base is much stronger than Yi Qianfan, it will be difficult to disperse these ghosts.
"Don't..."
"Leader... Don't kill us..."
The elders of the Human Race Alliance, one by one, fleeing in terror.
Unfortunately, their speed is far behind these ghosts.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost penetrated everyone, devouring everyone's souls madly.
"This guy is so cruel, and he will not let it go with his companions."
Yi Qianfan's move also caused criticism from the elders of the Fairy Sword Sect and the Taixuan Sword Sect.
At the same time, they all secretly rejoiced, thanks to being out of Yi Qianfan's control, otherwise, one day they might become Yi Qianfan's rations.
"Can't let him succeed."
Yan Xun shouted, and then rushed forward.
"Don't go there, be careful of being injured by mistake."
Ye Lingyu quickly stopped.
What he practices is Taoist incantation, and he has a good understanding of this kind of secret technique.
Rushing up at this time, the probability of being manslaughtered is very high.
"Don't panic, consolidate the killing array, he can't turn the waves."
Qin Feng shouted loudly.
Yi Qianfan is strong, and now he is only a polished commander, and it is absolutely impossible to escape their net of heaven and earth.
Therefore, Qin Feng is not in a hurry.
He wanted to see, Yi Qianfan swallowed the souls of these elders, and where could he become so powerful
"what… "
With a screaming scream, the elders of the Human Race Alliance fell one by one.
After swallowing their souls, those ghosts have grown a lot, exuding a fierce aura, which makes people shudder.
"The soul belongs to me!"
Yi Qianfan muttered the spell silently, eyes bursting with weird gloom.
Whoosh whoosh...
Immediately, those ghosts flocked to Yi Qianfan, turned into black qi, and penetrated into his body.
After obtaining this spirit power, Yi Qianfan's breath has obviously improved a lot.
One way of practicing is to cultivate the physical body outside and cultivate the spirit and energy inside.
The cultivation of the physical body must run through the whole process, and the cultivation of the spirit, energy and spirit has different emphasis in different periods.
During the zhenqi period, the main practice is to cultivate refined and harmonious qi.
When it comes to the primordial spirit stage, it is necessary to focus on soul cultivation.
After all, the primordial spirit is the second soul of the cultivator, and the strength of the primordial spirit is directly linked to the soul.
Yi Qianfan's progress is so fast because he is proficient in spirit art, which can quickly increase spirit power, thereby strengthening the soul.
At this moment, he unreservedly exposed this method, which is also a helpless move.
If you don't do this, once the elders of the Human Race surrender, his situation will be even more difficult.
Although some hole cards are now exposed, at least he has improved his strength and has a little more hope of escape.
"Yi Qianfan, do you think you can escape by doing this?"
Qin Feng smiled coldly, and at the same time, he was a little more vigilant.
He painstakingly laid out just for this moment, just to push Yi Qianfan into a dead end, so that he could no longer escape.
Unless Yi Qianfan's appearance and spirit are destroyed, Qin Feng will not relax at all.
"Even if I die today, I will let you people be buried together."
Yi Qianfan looked fierce, and his eyes were full of sullen air.
"Stubbornly stubborn at the point of death."
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, grabbed his five fingers in the air, and an octagonal hammer fell on his palm.
laugh…
At the same time, a boundless devilish energy swept through the void, making everyone present shudder in their hearts.
At this moment, Qin Feng no longer had any reservations, and the Sky Splitting Hammer blasted out angrily to completely exterminate Yi Qianfan.
Boom!
The sky and the earth shook suddenly, and the layers of the void collapsed, and they couldn't bear the power of the Sky-Splitting Hammer.
Yi Qianfan burned his lifespan and urged his mana to its peak.
The faint blue ice mist circulated and intertwined all over his body, vaguely forming an absolute domain.
"A god?"
Seeing this scene, Ye Guxing and others' expressions changed drastically.
"It's a pity that you haven't really practiced this god, so you can't stop the Sky Cracker."
A cruel sneer hung from the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.
The power of the Sky-Splitting Hammer is obvious to all, even the masters of the Ice Spirit Race are still killing them, let alone Yi Qianfan
Yi Qianfan swallowed more than a dozen souls, and at the expense of burning lifespan, the ice soul temporarily sublimated, infinitely close to the realm of a god.
However, the threshold of one foot of gods is too high, and it is not so simple to break through.
Yi Qianfan tried his best, but still a short distance away.
If it is a real one-zhang god, it can naturally block the blow of the sky-cracking hammer.
However, Yi Qianfan was always short of breath.
Boom—
The sky-splitting hammer blasted down like a star bursting, flying fire outside the sky, directly blasting the space where Yi Qianfan was in to nothingness.
"I hate… "
Yi Qianfan's sorrowful scream came from the screaming blast.
It's a pity that the Sky Splitting Hammer is too domineering. With Qin Feng in his heyday, with the Sky Splitting Hammer, it is enough to fight the Holy One.
"Strike with all your strength!"
Qin Feng blasted out Yi Qianfan, and let everyone continue to encircle and suppress.
The crowd urged the killing formation, various swords, and sword qi to slash madly, until Yi Qianfan's breath disappeared without a trace. Previous chapter chapter list Next chapter Warm reminder: arrow keys left and right (← →) to scroll back and forth, up and down (↑ ↓) to scroll up and down, enter key: return to list.