Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

It was as if a bomb had exploded on the Nine-Tailed Spear, and a blue explosion flame appeared with a bang, like fireworks.

It's just that in the gorgeous flames, there is even more terrifying killing intent and anger, and in the blink of an eye, it split into hundreds of spears and fell down.

The overwhelming guns are flying over Qisha's head!

Qi Sha was also shocked by this scene. Let alone the power of this clone marksmanship, the scene is definitely huge enough.

Looking at the ice-blue flames covering the entire sky, Fu Zhijie narrowed his eyes.

The posture of this attack is really scary, but after all, it is a matter of strength and cultivation. Qin Feng's monsters are a bit different from Qisha, and they can't bring much damage at all, but they want to drive away this cautious Qisha. Sha, there should be no problem.

Thanks to the presence of Qin Feng in this crisis, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble.

"Brother Jie, Qin Feng...Qin Feng!"

Suddenly, Chen Ping's voice trembled.

He raised his head suddenly, and found that Qin Feng in the original position had disappeared, and looked around quickly. Although he found Qin Feng, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Is this kid crazy?!"

I saw that Qin Feng didn't know how to appear above the icy blue sea of ​​flames, and below the flames was the Qisha who raised his head and prepared to resist the rain of fire and guns!

Qin Feng...

He still wants to chase after him!

Is he crazy?

With Qin Feng's strength, he was no match for Qisha at all, and he was already proud enough to be able to push Qisha to such an extent.

If he pursues him forcefully, even with many methods such as holy beast and thunder, it is still possible to kill him!

His body instantly turned into a gust of wind, and he got up and flew towards the distant battlefield, but since no one thought that Qin Feng would do such a thing, it was impossible to get there in a short time.

So he made another decision, turning his monster into a hurricane sword and slashing at the Qisha under the flames!

As long as Qisha is forced to retreat before Qisha discovers Qin Feng, then Qin Feng will be safe.

It's just that the attack of his own monster has just formed, and Qin Feng's aura like a mountain appeared in the midair, and it was like a mountain peak appeared in the midair in an instant!

"I really don't want to die!"

Fu Zhijie finally couldn't help but cursed, his face was livid.

Qin Feng is going to die properly!

And it was the kind of rushing to reincarnate, because Su Mu, who was in mid-air at this time, jumped up directly from Qingtian and rushed towards the remaining seven evil spirits!

With the high-altitude jumping strength, coupled with his own artistic conception, he suddenly saw a Mount Tai pressing down on the overwhelming ice-blue flames towards Qisha!

Qisha on the ground stared at the flame above his head, his eyes flickering.

Even if you can't see Qin Feng's shadow, you can still feel his amazing momentum.

It stretched out its palm, and a green luminous sphere appeared out of thin air, and a wave of air spread out from above, directly shattering Fu Zhijie's huge hurricane sword.

As he leaned over to accumulate power, terrifying cracks and depressions appeared on the ground, he jumped up holding the light ball, and bumped into many nine-tailed spears head-on.

The air wave bounced off the ice-blue flame in an instant, hundreds of long spears seemed to have no effect, and the Qisha also saw Qin Feng, with cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Qin Feng!"

Fu Zhijie shouted anxiously, and the shattered Hurricane Sword instantly condensed into countless spears and stabbed towards Qisha.

The bow and arrow turned into an imposing giant eagle in mid-air. Although it was only an outline, one could still feel the cold eyes of the predator.

Only a few seconds later, he let out a growl unwillingly.

No matter how fast the wind is, it can't catch up with the seven evil spirits.

Because Qi Sha has two extra wings on his body and the golden light on his body, in a desperate situation, it has the origin of a monster and can change its shape at any time.

Qisha stared at Qin Feng in the sky, his eyes became more and more murderous.

ten meters.

five meters.

Three meters!

The corner of its mouth showed disdain. It knew best how powerful its own attack was. Not to mention the human being in front of him who only had a fifth-level monster, even Fu Zhijie would not dare to take his attack head-on.

"Human, this is my strongest blow, it's a reward for you!"

The voice was wrapped in spiritual power, and it came out instantly, but in just a second, I heard Qin Feng's response.

"I'll reward you a big tortoise!"

Suddenly there was a huge tortoise shell in front of Su Mu, with a thick golden light shining on it, and it hit it directly with the aura of a mountain, and followed the tortoise shell from top to bottom to slam into Qisha fiercely.

boom!

A huge explosion sounded, and Qisha saw the green light ball in his hand gradually shatter, and the terrifying power was crushed abruptly and spread around the palm of his hand.

With this distraction, the power in the palm became weaker, and the huge turtle shell was directly pressed down!

boom!

The tortoise shell hit his head, making him dizzy. He could only defend himself with spiritual power in front of him, but under the power of Qin Feng's huge mountain, he followed the tortoise shell down!

Qin Feng, the tortoise shell, and the seven evil spirits smashed directly to the ground, which also caused most of Fu Zhijie's attacks to fail, and the giant hurricane eagle that had rushed over seemed to be dazed by this situation.

It kept circling in place, its voice full of grievances.

This momentum has already been accumulated enough, you tell me now, you don't need it anymore?

Under Fu Zhijie's unbelievable eyes, Qin Feng brought the Qisha and smashed it to the ground heavily.

boom!

Boom!

The surrounding land was collapsing in circles, and he kept sinking with the shell of the salted fish on his body.

The aura knocked all the surrounding plants and rocks away, and lasted for more than ten minutes before stopping.

Fu Zhijie was on the verge of falling, the hurricanes on his body were already entwined, turning into a huge bear, staring cautiously below.

Seeing Qin Feng stepping on the tortoise shell, his expression was ferocious, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he pressed down with all his strength.

The mountain aura on his body appeared again, stepping on the huge turtle shell, and punching it.

"boom!"

The ground shook, and there was a loud bang.

"Die to me!"

Boom again!

"die!"

"Die!"

...

Looking at the crazy Qin Feng, Fu Zhijie opened his mouth slightly with the shock.

What kind of illusion did this see to go crazy like this?

Loud noises continued, and new cracks began to appear on the surrounding ground. He finally couldn't help waking Qin Feng up.

"Okay! Qin Feng, hurry back!"

When Qin Feng heard his words, the aura on his body became more and more terrifying, and he smashed his fists flying, and even smashed Qi Qi above his head.

Boom!

"retreat?"

"It wanted to kill me just now, and I must die!"

As he spoke, the artistic conception of heaven and earth merged, and the nine-tailed spear reappeared in his hand, he jumped up, held it with both hands and stabbed down.

"die!"

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