Ancient True Dragon Art

The weird purple brilliance, the weird fluctuations, and the constantly overflowing textures around the cave are clearly in the ancient scriptures. The records and descriptions of the nightmare and evil spirits are exactly the same.

"Huh!"

Qin Feng's palm moved slightly, already sucking a fragment of a monster purple light onto his palm.

Sure enough, this fragment-like light spot on this palm, with infinite evil, suddenly began to invade Qin Feng's palm, and there was a posture that took root into Qin Feng's physical body.

"Roar"

There was a dragon chant.

The infuriating and domineering appearance of the Primordial True Dragon Art directly shattered it.

"Sure enough!"

The expression on Qin Feng's face has become serious and extraordinary, and this look rarely appears on his face.

Nightmare Evil Spirit, this is a terrifying existence, the opponent is not strictly a living thing, and its terrible lies in this point.

The nightmare and evil spirits are the dead spirits that mutated after being infected with the blood of the demon gods outside the territories, that is, the souls mutated after the death of the creatures.

This kind of existence, intangible matter, can penetrate everything, but there is rarely a way to truly suppress it.

Especially after experiencing the vicissitudes of the ancient, ancient and ancient times, there have been countless changes in the long river of history. This way of truly suppressing nightmarish evil spirits has long disappeared.

"The nightmare and evil spirits, although they don't have a physical body, and don't have much intelligence, but they love the souls of all living beings. If they are invaded into the physical body, they will quickly swallow the other's soul!"

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

The monster purple light just now was not the real nightmare evil spirit, but just a trace of fluctuations overflowing from the nightmare evil spirit.

But even so, Qin Feng felt that he was already a bit tricky to deal with it.

"laugh"

There was a sudden movement of the eyebrows.

A sharp pain suddenly came again.

"Your special master... still playing!!"

Qin Feng's body trembled for a while, and the sharp pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul, even beyond his control.

"boom!"

It seemed that he felt Qin Feng's existence.

In this cave, a terrible wave suddenly appeared.

"call"

A huge palm, like the hand of a demon god, grabbed Qin Feng fiercely.

An evil spirit soaring to the sky suddenly spread to the surrounding area, within a radius of tens of thousands of meters, and even the surrounding rock walls, after contacting this evil spirit, they began to crackle, showing countless traces of cracks.

"Chang!"

"Lightning swordsmanship!"

Qin Feng's face changed drastically.

The Tyrannical Dragon Sword shot fiercely.

The power of thunder and lightning, the power of dragon scales, and even the supreme sword intent, combined with their own true energy, instantly condensed together.

"puff"

A sword light flashed.

This huge monster palm was hit instantly.

However, this sharp and unparalleled sword aura instantly penetrated the opponent, and then smashed and killed on the opposite rock wall, directly marking a hundred-meter-long trace, and this huge purple palm, the magical glory and glory .

There was no change in the slightest, and the speed was unchanged, and he caught it towards Qin Feng.

"Unexpectedly...nothing has changed!"

Seeing this attitude of the other party, Qin Feng's heart suddenly sank.

As expected, the evil spirit of nightmare was almost immune to all energy, as the rumors said.

"call"

Suddenly, a burst of evil spirits surged into the sky.

That huge purple palm suddenly came to Qin Feng's face.

Qin Feng only felt his body tighten for a while, and the next moment he was firmly grasped by the opponent.