Divine Cultivation System

"Colorful! Thousand flashes!"

Qin Shaofeng gave a low drink, and his figure disappeared instantly.

After all, he is Gu Sanxian's target.

Even though Gu Sanxian was resisting the coercion of the ghost face's aura, he was also resisting the two ghost corpse kings and the ghost corpse slaves who kept approaching.

But his eyes never left Qin Shaofeng's body.

The moment Qin Shaofeng's figure disappeared.

His expression just changed.

He didn't even notice the existence of his level of cultivation, what method did Qin Shaofeng use to disappear.

In Xingkong's countless years of experience, he has only heard that when the starry sky messenger reaches the peak of cultivation, he can do this in a short distance.

Qin Shaofeng didn't have any inheritance from the Star Messenger.

According to common sense.

Even if Qin Shaofeng can become the true king of the starry sky, it is impossible to display this ability.

However, the scene in front of him kept slapping him in the face.

It's too late, but it's fast.

His shock was only for a moment.

But Qin Shaofeng had already appeared behind him at this moment.

The moment his right fist appeared, he had already struck out.

At first glance, it seems that there is not even the slightest difference in the fighting style of the two ghost corpse emperors.

But when his fist got closer to Gu Sanxian, the spatial fluctuations on it became more intense.

"Qin! Less! Wind!"

Gu Sanxian immediately noticed his appearance.

Turn around suddenly.

The speed is so fast that it has been completed in the blink of an eye.

However, Qin Shaofeng's punch has already landed.

The attack of his fist didn't make a roar, not even the air waves that a battle should have.

Around Gu Sanxian, there seemed to be countless cracks in space.

The space crack merged into Gu Sanxian at the same time.

Immediately under such attacks, the soul breath was blown out a lot.

Gu Sanxian's reaction speed was extremely fast.

At the same time that Qin Shaofeng's attack landed, his attack had already been launched.

Unfortunately.

The moment he shot, he found that Qin Shaofeng in front of him had become illusory, as if it was just a reflection in the water.

Under the attack of one punch, it has no other effect except to make the waves roll.

But also because of his turning around and attacking Qin Shaofeng, the two ghost corpse emperors found the opportunity to attack.

Two iron fists immediately landed behind Gu Sanxian.

Gu Sanxian was already seriously injured after receiving Qin Shaofeng's space attack that really reached, even far surpassed, the ordinary envoys of heaven and earth.

Immediately after receiving these two punches, he immediately exhaled a breath of soul.

"Wildfire, Starry Sky Fist!"

Qin Shaofeng's voice sounded when he was most furious.

The left fist that also enveloped the ninety-nine space vortexes, wrapped in the green will-o'-the-wisp, punched him head-on.

"Boom!"

Gu Sanxian's whole body collapsed under this punch.

Countless black air scattered in all directions.

With just two punches, the power that erupted stunned the two ghost corpse kings.

The ghost face is full of disbelief.

Xuanwu still didn't move, but the defense he transformed was constantly trembling, which showed that Xuanwu's heart was fluctuating.

After all, Gu Sanxian is the pinnacle of the Heaven and Earth Messenger.

Even under the coercion of Ghost Face's aura, the combat power was weakened by one-third, but it was not comparable to the general strong late-stage heaven and earth envoys.

Qin Shaofeng's ability to do this with two punches has already explained too many things.

They were all shocked by the two punches.

Qin Shaofeng will not show the slightest pride and complacency because of the achievements he has made.

The two punches just now looked strong.

It even broke Gu Sanxian's body.

But he clearly knew that Gu Sanxian was originally the body of the soul, but it seemed too real.

This kind of scattering of soul breath can't explain anything at all.

Especially since he still has system prompts.

If he really killed a Heaven and Earth Messenger with a single punch, it is impossible for the system to remain silent.

He just made a shot for the first time, and the victory was unexpected.

It would be too unrealistic to try to create a similar effect next time.

His brows were tightly wrinkled.

Another thousand flashes moved, and the figure was already hundreds of meters away.

Surrounded by the suicide charge of the army of ghost corpse slaves.

His eyes flickered.

He was constantly thinking about what method he should use next to bombard and kill these scattered soul breaths.

"The starry sky messengers are not as troublesome as you are fighting. They are more like using magical spells. They can often have very magical effects with a wave of their hands." Bikongxue's voice sounded in Du Yu's mind.

With a wave of both hands?

The mage profession in online games?

My thoughts turned.

Immediately, he could clearly feel everything in the space by virtue of his identity as the True Lord of the Starry Sky and his perception of the entire space.

He kept sketching out where the power of space should go in his mind.

His eyes flickered with coldness.

"Space, prison!

"

Qin Shaofeng's roar sounded.

The power of space also surged violently because of his explosive shouting, and it actually turned into an invisible and qualityless cage.

Under the control of his thoughts, the cage is rapidly shrinking.

Just a few blinks.

The cage only has a length, width and height of ten meters, covering all the soul breath.

"This is... the ability of the star messenger?!"

Gu Sanxian's voice trembled a little, apparently he hadn't expected that Qin Shaofeng could really become an emissary of the starry sky, and even more capable of displaying such means.

"If you are still alive, then let me purify you little by little!"

The corner of Qin Shaofeng's mouth finally showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

His mind was moving, and more space power was mobilized by him.

"Space, split!"

Amidst another burst of shouting, countless space cracks appeared from within the prison, and they really kept splitting towards Gu Sanxian.

After a quick twist, Qin Shaofeng's brows could not help but wrinkle.

As a user of space means, he didn't feel the slightest effect of space severing at all.

He couldn't even touch Gu Sanxian's side.

Just a dead slave, how could it be so troublesome?

He also began to become unstable emotionally.

"There's something wrong with Gu Sanxian, it's not something you can kill by attacking like this, deal with the other dead slaves first, and save this guy for the last." Gui Yan shouted anxiously.

Qin Shaofeng frowned and looked at the situation in the space cage, but had no choice but to give up.

Anyway, every dead slave is worth a lot of experience.

After thinking about it, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Gu Sanxian, I really don't have a way to kill you right now, but you don't even think about getting out of my cage!"

"Space split, completely split him up for me!"

Qin Shaofeng, amidst the burst of shouting, manipulated the space to split, dividing the space of ten meters into small squares of ten centimeters each.

Inside each small square, there is a black soul mist.

This is everything about Gu Sanxian.