Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

The nine-tailed spear was like a bomb exploding, and a blue explosion flame appeared with a "boom", just like a dazzling firework.

It's just that the splendid firelight contained more terrifying killing intent and anger, which split into hundreds of spears and fell down in the blink of an eye.

The overwhelming guns are flying above Qisha's head!

Qisha was also stunned by this scene. Not to mention the power of this clone's marksmanship, the scene is absolutely huge.

Looking at the icy blue flame covering the entire sky, Fu Zhijie narrowed his eyes.

The posture of this attack is indeed very scary, but after all, it is a matter of strength cultivation. Qin Feng’s monsters are quite different from the Qisha, and they can’t cause much harm at all, but they want to drive away this cautious Qi. Sha, there should be no problem.

This time the crisis, thanks to Qin Feng, would be a lot of trouble.

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

Suddenly, Chen Ping's voice trembled a little.

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

"Is this kid crazy?!"

I saw Qin Feng appearing above the icy blue sea of ​​flames, and below the flames, it was the Qisha who raised his head to withstand the fire and spear rain!

Qin Feng...

Even chasing it!

Is he crazy?

With Qin Feng's strength, he was not an opponent of the Qisha at all, and being able to push the Qisha to such a level was enough to be proud.

If it is pursued forcibly, even with the holy beast Sky Thunder and other means, it is still more likely than beheaded!

His body instantly turned into a violent 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 make it in a short time.

So he made another decision, letting his monster beast directly turned into a hurricane sword, and slashed towards the Qisha below the flames!

As long as the Qisha finds Qin Feng and pushes it back, Qin Feng will be safe.

It's just that the attack of his own monster beast has just formed, and Qin Feng in mid-air has a mountain-like aura, and in an instant it is like a mountain appeared in mid-air!

"It's so desperate!"

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

This is Qin Feng's death properly!

And it was the one that rushed to reincarnate, because Su Mu, who was in midair at this time, jumped directly from Qing Tian and rushed towards the remaining Qisha!

With the high-altitude jumping power and his own artistic conception, he suddenly saw a Taishan icy-blue flame pressing against the Qisha!

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

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

It stretched out its palm, and there was an extra green glowing sphere out of thin air, and a wave of air spread from above, directly shattering Fu Zhijie's Hurricane Greatsword.

As he leaned over to accumulate his strength, terrifying cracks and depressions appeared on the ground, grabbing the ball of light and leaping up, hitting numerous nine-tailed long spears head-on.

The air wave bounced off the ice-blue flames in an instant, and hundreds of spears didn't seem to have any effect. The Qisha also saw Qin Feng, and his eyes showed cold killing intent.

"Qin Feng!"

Fu Zhijie yelled anxiously, the shattered hurricane sword instantly condensed into countless spears and pierced towards the Qisha, the hurricane in his hand turned into a longbow, and Limara shot out.

The bow and arrow turned into a mighty giant eagle in mid-air. Although it was only a silhouette, it could still feel the cold eyes of the predator.

Only a few seconds later, he let out a roar again unwillingly.

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

Because Qisha had two more wings on his body, as well as the golden light on his body, in a desperate situation, it could change its form at any time with the origin of the monster beast.

Qisha stared at Qin Feng in the sky, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

Ten meters.

Five meters.

Three meters!

The corner of his mouth showed disdain, how his own attack might be, it knows best, not to mention that this human with only a fifth-order monster in front of him, even Fu Zhijie, did not dare to take his attack head on.

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

The voice enveloped the spiritual power, and it came out in an instant, but in a short second, Qin Feng's response was heard.

"I reward you a big tortoise!"

Su Mu suddenly had a huge tortoise shell, with a heavy golden light shining on it, directly hitting it with a mountain aura, and followed the tortoise shell to the Qisha from top to bottom.

boom!

A huge explosion sounded, and Qisha saw the green light ball in his hand gradually shattering, and the terrifying power was crushed abruptly with his palm as the center and spread to the surroundings.

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

boom!

The tortoise shell hit its head, making it dizzy. It could only face up to spiritual defense, but under the power of Qin Feng's huge mountain, it followed the tortoise shell down!

Qin Feng, the tortoise shell, and the seven evil spirits directly smashed to the ground, and at the same time, most of Fu Zhijie's attacks were missed, and the hurricane giant eagle that had sprinted over seemed to be stunned by this situation.

It hovered continuously in place, and its voice was full of grievances.

This momentum has been accumulated, you tell me now, no need?

Under Fu Zhijie's unbelievable gaze, Qin Feng took Qisha and slammed heavily on the ground.

boom!

Boom!

The surrounding land collapsed in circles, and he kept sinking under the tortoise shell of the salted fish.

The momentum lifted all the surrounding plants and rocks, lasting a full ten minutes, and then stopped.

Fu Zhijie was on the verge of falling, and the hurricane on his body had been entangled together, transformed into a huge bear, staring carefully below.

Seeing Qin Feng stepping on the tortoise shell, his expression was grim, and the veins on his forehead violently, pressing down with all his strength.

The mountainous aura on him once again appeared, stepping on the huge turtle shell, and banging it with a punch.

"boom!"

The ground vibrated and loud shouts rang out.

"Die to Lao Tzu!"

Boom again!

"die!"

"Deadly!"

...

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

What kind of illusion did he see, and he went crazy like this.

Loud roars continued, and new cracks had begun to appear on the ground around him. He finally couldn't help but wake Qin Feng.

"Okay! Qin Feng, go back quickly!"

When Qin Feng heard his words, the aura on his body became more and more terrifying, and his fists fluttered on it, and even smashed it all over his head.

Boom!

"retreat?"

"It was going to kill me just now, so I must die for Lao Tzu!"

As he said, the world and the mood merged, the nine-tailed spear reappeared in his hand, and he leaped up, holding it in his hands and stabbing it down.

"die!"

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