Rumble!

The huge black purple air mass smashed down towards Qin Feng.

In an instant, the wave of wild hunting swept in all directions, and all the buildings in the entire Poison Prison Valley, under the sweep of this wave of qi, were all corroded by the poison, and all of them dissipated in a breath.

"Hahahaha!!"

The sound of wild laughter sounded in the center of this wave with a strong wind.

That's Zhou Hong!

"Die, die, die!"

At this moment, Zhou Hong's hair was messy by the wind, as if he was crazy, after the huge black and purple air mass fell down, his hands were still waving down in the direction of Qin Feng, and from this sky, one after another like a football field's big air mass continued to fall.

Each drop brings an explosive boom!

In addition, there were also tens of thousands of black insect giants, all of which rushed towards the center of the huge air mass bursting with a sharp insect hissing sound!

Zhou Hong's proud maniacal laughter echoed between heaven and earth!

However...

Right now!

A red light rose from the center of the bombardment!

The moment the light appeared, the entire heaven of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain changed!

Even the stars and the moon were as if they were covered with a layer of crimson!

In the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, all the birds and beasts were like frosted eggplants at this moment, lying on the ground one after another, and they didn't dare to breathe and tremble.

Because of one, the coercion from the bloodline!

The sound of the dragon's groan, in this dark night sky, shook and rang!

Rumble!

In the center of the bombardment, a red wind and wave dispersed, and all the black insect giants, all the poisonous mist, everything, all of them were shattered without the slightest resistance at the moment when this red wind and wave passed!

Click!

Zhou Hong's face was stunned, the pair of glasses he was wearing, the lenses burst into ash in an instant!

The whole person was even more stunned, and was lifted by this red wind and wave, and flew out of the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground.

It all happened so fast! The situation was reversed in an instant!

The poisonous mist that was surging in the valley was all dispelled under this wave of red air, and it was dead silent... The whole valley is as silent as death!

The tens of thousands of disciples of the Poison Prison Valley outside the Poison Prison Valley, as well as those deacons and elders, did not react to what was happening in front of them.

All this... What's going on?!

However, when they saw the center of the valley clearly, when they saw Qin Feng, they were all completely stunned.

This scene will definitely make them remember it for a lifetime, even if it is the day they die, they will definitely not forget it!

Zhou Hong stood up from the ground angrily, and before he could get angry, he was stunned as soon as he looked up at Qin Feng.

Horror! Horror like no other!

At this moment, Qin Feng was carrying Nangong Yiren on his back, his expression was as calm as water, and he was holding the ancient gold iron rod in front of him with one hand.

Around him, there was a red light, as if it had condensed into an armor on his body, and behind him, a huge dragon appeared that was as tall as 10,000 feet!

Red dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon claws, and red fire burning all over the body!

It was the appearance of this giant dragon that made everyone stunned!

Dragon...

Real dragons!

In the Yunshui Realm, this small interface, which is rare and rare even for demons, can actually see a real dragon!

Zhou Hong was stunned, he was completely stunned!

When he saw the dragon, he lost all thoughts of resistance in his mind.

hand, slightly turned.

Qin Feng carried the golden hoop stick and looked at Zhou Hong coldly, he could see the anger, unwillingness, resentment, and... Deep despair.

"Zhou Hong, it's time to finish. ”

Holding the golden hoop stick in one hand, his hand slipped violently, sliding from the middle end of the golden hoop stick to the end, and he clenched it in an instant, and swung down the stick fiercely!

The golden hoop rod instantly turned into a thousand zhang long in Qin Feng's hand, and smashed down towards that Zhou Hong!

At the same time, the red candle dragon let out a shocking dragon roar, and then the dragon body rushed down towards Zhou Hong along the golden hoop stick!

Pupils, infinitely dilated!

In Zhou Hong's eyes, a huge ancient gold iron rod was reflected, and a red dragon beyond his imagination was reflected!

Under that dragon might, the fake baby that had just condensed in his body couldn't even move, let alone resist...

Resistance?!Does Resistance Work?!

At this moment, Zhou Hong was completely dead, and he finally understood how big the gap between himself and Qin Feng was.

He will never be able to win against Qin Feng!

However... He smiled.

Look up to the sky and laugh, laugh madly!

At this last moment, Zhou Hong's crazy laughter echoed between heaven and earth!

At the last glance, he looked at Qin Feng and looked at this good brother who had been with him for seven years!

The corners of the mouth, with the two of them in the past, crisscrossed the city of Jiangzhou together, and smiled chicly and leisurely.

"Madman, you won. ”

Rumble!

Like a landslide, like a crack in the ground!

The entire Poison Prison Valley, the valley burst, the surrounding area, all the mountain peaks, all of them were cracking at this moment, and those disciples of the Poison Prison Valley were all running back wildly with panicked faces at this moment.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

It lasted for ten breaths before this wave of qi slowly dissipated.

When everything was settled, the Valley of the Poison Prisoner no longer existed, and within a radius of 100 miles, it was as if it had been razed to the ground, with mountain peaks collapsing, rubble rolling, and trees shattering into the wind.

Even on this day, it was covered by rolling up smoke and dust, and the stars and moon were gone.

The soul of the candle dragon has returned to sleep in the golden hoop stick.

And the golden hoop stick also returned to Qin Feng's ears.

The wind howls in this barren land.

Carrying Nangong Yiren on his back, Qin Feng looked at the place where Zhou Hong was standing, not to mention the figure, even if it was dust, it was gone.

The soul is gone, and the smoke is gone.

Qin Feng walked towards the place where Zhou Hong's soul was scattered step by step.

Standing in front of Zhou Hong's scattered place, Qin Feng was silent, with a trace of unconcealable sadness in his eyes.

Seven years of time, seven years of brothers, every scene is clear in his mind, from immature to mature, from teenager to youth, from ignorance to eye-catching and clear, putting aside those grievances that cannot be explained in the misunderstanding, Qin Feng believes that in the past seven years, Zhou Hong really regards himself as a brother.

It's a pity that creation makes people, and the fate between people is born like this, as if it was arranged at birth....

He and Zhou Hong are destined to have an ending of 'either you die or I die'.

It's just that this ending, unfortunately, Zhou Hong is also destined to lose.

After a long time, Qin Feng squatted down slightly, took out the cigarette case, held one in his mouth, slowly lit it, and then took out another one, lit it and put it on the ground.

The cigarette burns, and white smoke rises.

Look at this burning cigarette roll when the cigarette is halfway burned.

"All the way, go well. ”

Qin Feng stood up, and the wind swept the scattered hair on his forehead, turning into a blue sword light and breaking through the air.

The direction of the trip is the city of Binhai.