Chapter 1275 (1/2)

Beichen Liufeng is the most outstanding young hero in the Japanese Beichen Yidao family.

Qin Chuan always thought that this man was just a small minion who was following the saint Ren. However, until Beichen Liufeng suddenly attacked him, Qin Chuan and other people knew how far wrong they were.

In fact, Beichen Liufeng's sword is not a peerless weapon. It doesn't look sharp. It's just a very ordinary samurai sword.

But at this moment, within the battle circle, the sword of Beichen Liufeng seems to be so sudden that people are at a loss.

The body is not fast, but it is very strange. The long sword is in hand. Beichen Liufeng's knife is shining. It brushes and brushes three times in a row. One knife runs to Qinchuan, one to Yang Jun, and the other to Langya.

”Beichen three fold chop, good, good, can be so easy to use such tricks, it seems that Beichen Liufeng this boy has made great progress in recent years, the Beichen family has a successor!”

The withered old man in the sky looked at this scene with a happy smile. The expression of looking at the North Star flowing wind was like looking at a younger generation.

”* *, you poor group of Chinas!”

At the same time, the wind of the North Star flows out of the knife, and the beautiful face even begins to become ferocious.

However, Qinchuan, Langya and Yang Jun in the sky feel a bad and precarious situation. After all, there are terrible Ninja arts and six mang stars before, and powerful Sabre Qi of Beichen family later. It is even more difficult for them to escape from the attack!

In mid air, Qinchuan and Langya looked at each other. It was obvious that it was impossible for them to retreat. They looked at each other, nodded, and then waved their fists. They used all their strength to smash the saint in the sky.

To know that in this state, whether it is Qinchuan or Langya, it must fight hard, fight for this life may still have a chance, if you give up at the moment, there will be no chance.

”Dying, stubborn!”

The saint forbearance looked at Qinchuan and Langya, who rushed towards him, and immediately snorted.

at that moment as like as two peas in the sky, the shriveled old man's fingers were again and again pinched.

”Six reincarnations, kill!”

A voice of cold exclamation, the sky is constantly flashing up one after another of the black holes, those black holes continue to overlap together, and eventually become a terrible black hole, the black hole is constantly enlarged, expanding, as if to devour everything.

”Not good!” Qinchuan and Langya almost simultaneously yelled.

”The power law enforcement team of the East is no more than that. You die for me!”

At the moment, the saint tolerance seems to have been demonized, and the killing mentality has become more and more deep. Each of the ten figures in the sky will have a different breath of killing in their eyes, which makes people scared like a demon.

However, when the saint Ren felt confident and could annihilate Qin Chuan and others, something unexpected happened to him.

Yang Jun, who was surrounded by six stars, suddenly burst out a dark light. The light radiated from Yang Jun's long sword, and then it was transmitted and diffused.

The light of the nether world didn't look sharp, just like a faint smoke and dust, it began to gush around, accompanied by a sound from the voice of Luocha in the nether hell.