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Chapter 642 Purple Shadow

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    The seventh demon-eating elder actually suppressed the murderous intention in his heart after listening to Qin Feng's words. This made many powerful people feel like they were living in a dream.

    "When did my ancestor become so easy to talk to?"

    This is the only thought in the minds of all the strong men.

    The great elder and others also stared at Qin Feng dumbfounded, wondering what all this was going on.

    "Great Elder, please step back first. This matter is not over yet. If what Qin Zhan says dissatisfies this elder, not only will he die, but you will all accompany him on the road!"

    The seventh demon-devouring elder snorted coldly, and the terrifying pressure made people breathless.

    When the Great Elder and others heard these words, their hearts that had just relaxed were raised in their throats again. Originally, they wanted to cut Qin Feng into pieces, but now they were afraid that something unexpected would happen to Qin Feng.

    Although they were prepared to die after saving the storm, now that they had a chance to survive, how could they not seize it.

    You must know that they have worked hard for a long time to reach the realm of holy kings. They can be said to be inferior to one person and superior to all spirits in the quasi-holy land of annihilating spirits.

    Even in the vast universe, they still have a lofty status. After enjoying so many benefits, when they face death, they feel more unwilling to do so.

    "We will obey your orders!"

    Hearing the words of the seventh demon-devouring elder, the great elder and others took a deep look at Qin Feng, their eyes full of complex colors, and turned around to lead Feng Feng away.

    With the departure of the Great Elder and others, this battle has come to an end. Now only Xue Linger, Zi Ying and Qin Feng are competing for the position of the Third Elder.

    The eyes of all the powerful men are constantly scanning Qin Feng and the others. Currently, Xue Linger and Qin Feng have mastered a trace of the rules of the universe, but Ziying has not yet taken action.

    " If Ziying also controls a trace of the rules of the universe, he can compete with Qin Feng. But if he doesn't, the final battle will be between Qin Feng and Xue Ling'er.

    Xue Ling'er looked at Qin Feng, who was covered in scars, and a look of solemnity flashed between her eyebrows. At the same time, Ziying also turned her attention to Qin Feng.

    "You haven't fully recovered yet, and I don't want to bully you. I'll fight you again when you recover."

    "Ziying, how about we compete first?"

    Xue Linger looked at Qin Feng, said something, and then turned her attention to Ziying.

    Seeing Xue Ling'er inviting Ziying to fight, all the powerful men were shocked, their faces full of anticipation and excitement.

    Hearing Xue Ling'er's words, Ziying smiled helplessly and said: "I didn't expect that you have already mastered a trace of the rules of the universe before me. Now I am no match for you."

    "It's okay to fight with you, but we just need to fight until the end. There is no need to fight to the death. After all, there is no enmity between us, and the family relationship between the two of us is also good."

    Hearing Zi Ying¡¯s words, Xue Linger gave Zi Ying a helpless look, then nodded.

    "Ancestor, Ziying and I have no distinction between life and death, can we have a duel?"

    Xue Linger bowed respectfully to the Seventh Demon-Eating Elder and asked.

    "Can!"

    Hearing this, the Seventh Demon-Eating Elder responded with a smile on his face.

    With the consent of the seventh demon-devouring elder, Xue Ling'er immediately entered the killing battlefield impatiently, while Ziying stepped out in one step. In an instant, Ziying's figures were everywhere in the hall.

    But at this moment, Ziying has already entered the killing battlefield. Such magical movement skills shocked all the powerful men.

    Qin Feng was also a little surprised when he saw Zi Ying's move. At the moment Zi Ying acted, Qin Feng felt an energy fluctuation similar to the law of speed, but it was also mixed with some other energy.

    In short, Ziying gave people a very unusual feeling. Qin Feng watched the battle between Ziying and Xue Linger while recovering from his injuries.

    Qin Feng¡¯s physical body is strong and his recovery ability is extremely powerful. Those injuries that are deep enough to see the bones heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    However, the injuries caused by the storm claws of the storm are always filled with the power of the hurricane, destroying Qin Feng's body and vitality.

    Qin Feng ran the killing rules and wandered around in a circle. The power of the hurricane disappeared instantly. In front of the killing rules, he was like a chicken and a dog, with no resistance at all.

    In less than half a stick of incense, all the injuries on his body disappeared under Qin Feng¡¯s powerful recovery power.

    Qin Feng turned his attention to the killing battlefield. At this time, Xue Ling'er was already waving the terrifying broad sword and launching a fierce attack on Ziying.?'s attack.

    "The figure of Ziying is full of every corner of the killing battlefield. Different from the speed law used by Qin Feng, the speed law appears as phantoms, and the reality can be seen at a glance.

    And the methods used by Ziying make it difficult to distinguish between true and false. Every figure is like the real body, and even the breath is the same.

    At a glance, there are densely packed purple figures, which makes people dazzled and helpless.

    Not being able to find Ziying¡¯s true body meant that he could not be harmed. Instead, Ziying attacked one after another, which made Xue Ling¡¯er a little annoyed.

    "Zi Ying, can you please stop using your disgusting methods and dare to fight me head-on?"

    Xue Ling'er said angrily while waving the heavy and terrifying broad sword to chop Ziying's figure continuously.

    "Xue Ling'er, I won't fight you head-on. Who doesn't know you are a freak? Wait until you find my true body."

    Suddenly, the sound of purple shadows was everywhere in the killing battlefield.

    Zi Ying's voice kept echoing in her ears, making Xue Ling'er, who was already a little annoyed, even more upset.

    ¡°Thousands of miles of ice!¡±

    In an instant, Xue Ling'er roared angrily, thrust the broadsword in her hand toward the ground, and an extremely terrifying cold force erupted from her body.

    The cold air spurted out and directly enveloped the entire killing battlefield. In just a few breaths, the entire killing battlefield became so cold that it felt like a frozen world.

    When Xue Ling'er fought one against three against the three powerful saints, she used two kinds of energy: flame and devouring. Now, under the gaze of all the powerful people, she actually used ice-cold energy again.

    Xue Ling'er possesses three kinds of energy, which made the strong men couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Coupled with Xue Ling'er's terrifying power, it once again refreshed the strong men's understanding of Xue Ling'er.

    Qin Feng, who has been paying attention to this battle, has a trace of surprise on his face, but he is not too shocked. When it comes to the power of control, Qin Feng controls three thousand avenues. If the powerful people know about it, they will probably be shocked.  Ground chin.

    As the cold air continued to spurt out of Xue Ling'er's body, the entire killing battlefield was completely frozen. Such terrifying icy energy made Ziying very uncomfortable. Under the gaze of all the powerful men, Ziying's densely packed figures slowed down a lot.  .

    The terrifying cold power restricted Zi Ying's means. Xue Ling'er immediately swung her broad sword, chopping vegetables and melons, chopping up Zi Ying's figure.

    In just one stick of incense, there were only less than thirty purple figures left in the killing battlefield. The strong men could clearly see that there was a dignified look on the faces of the more than thirty purple figures.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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