Chapter 1215 (1/2)

Ling Jiutian's big hand has been raised, a palm in the air!

Trapped in the pit a hundred meters away, the dragon's face changed dramatically. Qin Feng's mind was about to explode, full of the screams of heroes and war pets.

Qin Feng felt a strong breath of death. His eyes turned red with blood. There was a loud noise in his body, which activated the violent core in his body.

In an instant, Qin Feng broke out all the cards. In addition, he had no time left. The effect of the six layer killing Book overlapped. Qin Feng slowly stood up from the ruins, like an ancient beast standing up, shaking the sky and earth

Shua!

The white light was shining in the void. Ling jiutiansi did not give Qin Feng a chance to breathe. After a few breaths, he came to Qin Feng's head. The Jin Peng in his hand was chopped in the air, and a hundred meter long golden Sabre breath seemed to condense into substance and become a flying Jinpeng.

Qin Feng waved his big hand, and a cool Purple Bow fell in his hand.

The bow of the sky eagle was pulled, and several purple sky Eagles roared into the sky. These Skyhawks were huge, each with a height of more than one meter, but they became extremely small in front of the ten meter long spreading wings Jinpeng. They bumped into the sword Qi of Jinpeng, like a few waves aroused in the sea, and then disappeared.

Buzz!

Qin Feng's hand is very fast. In a blink of an eye, he pulls out hundreds of sky eagles. These warhawks roar up and hit Jinpeng like a moth to a fire, but they never break Jinpeng's Sabre spirit, which makes Jinpeng's light dim.

Shua!