Chapter 1100: Complete Transfiguration

"Looking for the ancient battlefield of the Huangfu and Zhusun clans!" As he fled, a top-level Duanmu Clan runner on the spirit table screamed.

"Bang!"

Qin Feng looked cold, the broken sword was far away, and it was slashed in the air, and a sword was as light as a giant python going out to sea, and it slashed through the air in an instant, and directly slashed at the person, cutting his body in half.

"Run!"

"This is a teenage demon, not a human. If you let him grow up, heaven and earth will never be extinguished!"

Everyone fled from Joy Hill in the cold. The battle could not continue. If it continues, everyone will die.

Qin Feng was like a devil, walking on everyone's corpses, chasing heroes alone. It was a devastating sweep. Nothing can stop him!

The heroes fell and began to flee, fleeing all the way out of the mountains, staining the mountains with blood, leaving behind corpses one after another, completely deformed.

On weekdays, their family is proud and has a high posture, but now they are so panicked all day long, they are running away, blood is splashing, and it is shocking.

Outside, in the mountains, there was a mess everywhere, and many experts were stunned when they came to this scene. What's wrong? Aren't all the ethnic groups of the people and Albanians scrambling to find Qin Feng and seize his three main opportunities? How could "Good Luck" find Qin Feng first, and then all of them will be slaughtered?

"Run, run, don't be stunned!" shouted a bloodied defeated man to an acquaintance.

"Isn't he dead? so many people can't kill him?" a lot of people don't believe it, a little bit.

However, no one responded, as those who had escaped from the mountains rushed out without stopping for a moment. Behind him, Qin Feng was fierce and chased all the way. It is inevitable for all those who are entangled by him.

He will never die, and he will pay tribute to the Five Powers.

At this moment, he was so calm and indifferent, and when he raised his hand, there would be a tsunami-like surging force, flooding the forest in front of him, and reaping the lives of one strong man after another.

At this time, Geller Mountain is like a magical land, blood splashing 3,000 feet, life and death, with a wave of a finger, the pride of the entire spiritual realm falls, shocking and unbelievable.

But others fled the battlefield. There is a feeling of human reincarnation. The scene of being swept away and hunted down on a barren mountain is definitely a nightmare that will never be forgotten.

"Oh my God, I think if I find that kid, I'll have the best chance. So I tried to squeeze in there, but I didn't realize it was the Sunra prison.

Many of those who escaped in Kujo's life cried. Tragedy, great tragedy, they desperately squeezed into the place of juvenile supremacy, thinking that it was heaven. Finally, it was overcrowded, but I found that there was a prison, so I desperately escaped, ironic!

A spiritual master, as soon as he has had a chance to breathe, begins to report.

"Old Ancestor, Qin Feng is not dead, his wounds have healed, and he suspects that his combat power has increased greatly, he is powerful and unreasonable!"

"Qian Fantong is dead, Tuoba Jin is dead, they are all dead!"

The news spread rapidly through spiritual power, shocking countless people.

"Strength, my child!"

In the void, belonging to the Tuoba tribe, got a gloomy voice and howled in grief.

"I'm going to chop that kid up. I want him dead!" the old ladies of the Dantai clan also screamed. They hoped to break this mysterious battle, kill it, and tear Qin Feng apart with their own hands.

"Pei Sun Shaobai, Huang Fuli, let's go kill Qin Feng and kill him!"

In the void, another voice howled, full of killing.

Qin Feng's interference was so great that it eventually led to two battlefields in ancient times: the Zhusun Ancients and the Huangfu Ancients.

"Qin Feng, your life is really big enough, so don't die. In front of Zhu Sunren, the core of the ancient battle array, Shaobai looked at Qin Feng coldly. He has the power of the ancient battlefield, which is already powerful and non-conforming. Therefore, he also has a strong foundation in front of Qin Feng.

"Well, it's just a little late. Even if he recovers from injury, any one of us can beat him, let alone do it on two occasions. Huang Fuli also sneered, not taking into account Qin Feng.

"Then you can give it a try. Qin Feng's gossip, the broken sword slash, the golden sword light was faintly and powerful, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the air barrier and directly hit the top of Juan Sun Shaobai's head.

Sun Shaobai looked at the sword on his head, a little surprised. This sword with the power of destruction gave him an unparalleled feeling.

"Block it!" Xiao Sun Shaobai roared angrily, and the entire battlefield became bright together in ancient times. The huge method of fighting worked. Countless people gathered their strength in one person, and the sword in his hand also exploded.

"Bombing!"

The two swords bombarded each other, and a huge sonic boom shocked the earth and the earth, and the energy storm swept in all directions, as if it was about to destroy the entire mountain. Zhu Sun Shaobai, together with the entire ancient battle, trembled and steadily retreated a few hundred meters.

"How is it possible!" Sun Shaobai was so frightened that he couldn't believe it.

With only one face, he fell into the tailwind, and the strength of the entire ancient battlefield was not as good as Qin Feng alone!

Qin Feng, have you been freed from the tenth Tianguang talent? Suddenly, Xiao Sun Shaobai.

"Death!"

Qin Feng slashed down another sword, and his powerful swordsmanship hit the shadow of Huang Fuli's fist. Although he was blocked on the ground, a more powerful force passed through Huang Fuli and penetrated the entire ancient battlefield, leaving behind one by one.

One by one, the body shook and spurted blood. The battle is volatile and dangerous.

"Little Sun Shaobai, come and help me, come on!" Huangfu's face turned pale and roared angrily.

Qin Feng's power to kill the Ah people this time was terrifying. His blackstones are immortal and have been trained to the second level, some of which cannot be carried. The situation of others is conceivable.

"He can't win us, he can't kill him. Zhu Sun Shaobai walked over. He knows the truth, his good is dead, and his teeth are cold. It was impossible for him to see Qin Feng destroy Huang Fuli first.

"You can't!" Qin Feng roared, his divine power was incomparable, and killing Ah Lu was everywhere.

"Bang!"

He once again used his sword to pull Sun Shaobai back, and then turned around and killed Huang Fuli. The goal is clear, we should try to solve a problem first.

The battle was beyond imagination. Qin Feng raised his hand, and the sword galloped like a fairy, destroying one side. Even if Zhu Sun Shaobai resisted with all his might, he couldn't resist Qin Feng and kill Huang Fuli.

Yuan Zhenjian slashed one sword after another, pouring down like a torrential rain, and soon, even Huang Fuli himself coughed up blood.

"Ahh

There was a sad scream, and then the screaming stopped. On the battlefield of the ancient emperors, some people finally couldn't stand it and were directly shocked to death.

It's a bad start. The battle front of antiquity was a whole. If a person dies, the strength of the front drops sharply. In the face of Qin Feng's crazy battle, it was even more unstoppable.

"Stay here. Qin Feng shouted, murderous.

The fuse was lit, and like a firecracker, it was detonated one after the other.

If one person died, the ancient battlefield could be maintained, and if ten people died, they could barely support it. But when the twentieth man was killed alive, the whole ancient battle was finally lost.

"No!"