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Chapter 1955 The Strong Qin Zhentian

"Qin Zhentian, you trash, I didn't expect you to break the Heaven Sacrifice Tower!"

Xie Feng was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Qin Zhentian actually smashed the Heaven Sacrifice Tower and then came to this world after shattering the void.

However, the body was still wrapped around the Immortal Bound Lock, suppressing most of his power.

"I, Qin Zhentian, only care about three people, women, brothers, and children in my life. For them, let alone the Heaven Sacrifice Tower, even if it is the thirty-three heavens, I can make a hole."

Qin Zhentian had a strong face and was full of energy. Although he had been trapped for hundreds of thousands of years, he not only did not erase his fighting spirit. Instead, he was like a sword that had been sealed for too long, showing his fierce edge at this moment.

"Father, I'm sorry, I'm embarrassing you!" Qin Fei's voice was hoarse. This was the first time he saw his living father.

What I saw in the ancient secret realm before was nothing more than the remnant thoughts of Qin Zhentian staying in this world. Just like the videos on a mobile phone, where can you see it as real?

"My son, your cultivation time is still a little shorter, and it is not surprising that you lose! As long as you are willing to work hard, an opponent of this level will eventually become an ant in your eyes."

Qin Zhentian lowered his head and glanced at his son, his tone was gentle and gentle, and his eyes were filled with the depth and indifference of the years.

Although he was trapped in the Heaven Sacrifice Tower, it did not affect his cultivation. Most of his strength was sealed and he could not truly exert it.

If Qin Zhentian could untie the Immortal Bound Lock, his combat power would probably be beyond everyone's imagination.

Thinking about being able to become the leader of millions of cultivators back then, it was not just a saying.

"Hahaha, Qin Zhentian, you trash, you are such a big tone. Today, I want to see who you and me are an ant! The Sky-Breaking Curse, go!"

Xie Feng once again took out a golden talisman and kept injecting demonic power. He had two Sky-Splitting Spells, which were originally intended to be used at critical moments.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhentian appeared today and must have wanted to kill the father and son together.

"Old friend, how long has it been since we fought together?"

Qin Zhentian just took a look and the Wufeng sword inserted on the ground had a gentle tone as if he was reminiscing with an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Whoosh...

The Wufeng Sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling light and flew to Qin Zhentian's head and floated above him.

Although Qin Zhentian was bound by his hands and feet, it was not difficult to control the weapons he had used in the past with his divine thoughts.

"Have you not drunk blood for a long time? They have forgotten your true face? The Divine Sword is not Wufeng, but Tibetan Fengfeng!"

Qin Zhentian smiled slightly, and the Wufeng sword above his head seemed to resonate. The original bronze rust began to fall off, revealing the silver-white sword god with the aura of fairy spirit.

The cold light flashed, and the sword light was shining.

For a moment, it seemed as if everything had lost its color, leaving only the cold light after the Wufeng Sword showed its sharp edge.

It turned out that Wufeng Sword left the real master and just sealed it voluntarily, unwilling to show his sharpness again.

Now that Qin Zhentian has returned strongly, Wufeng Jian has also felt the surging fighting spirit in his master's heart. Without further ado, he naturally transformed and revealed his original appearance.

First-rate immortal soldier!

The thing that the woman Yun Yao gave him was the love thing.

Today, a brilliant light will surely bloom and accompany the master to fight to the death.

“Impossible, impossible…”

Xie Feng was shocked and looked extremely panicked, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

This first-grade immortal weapon is also famous in the ancient fairy world. It was a treasure given to the Purple Scale Golden Dragon clan by a generation of immortal emperors. Unexpectedly, it appeared in Qin Zhentian's hands.

However, when Qin Fei used it, he sealed most of the power, but he didn't recognize it.

"Damn, Yun Yao's face is really hateful. She actually gave you such a precious immortal weapon. Today, I will kill someone and seize the treasure!"

Xie Feng looked crazy and couldn't accept that Yun Yao was so kind to this man, so he actually gave him the treasure of the clan.

However, no matter how powerful Qin Zhentian is, he is tied with the Immortal Lock on his body. If he can't beat him like this, he might as well find a piece of tofu to kill him and forget about reincarnation.

"Xie Feng, you want to kill my son today and insult my woman again. How can I, Qin Zhentian, keep you!"

Even though Qin Zhentian was covered in shackles, he was still in a powerful fighting spirit, and his whole body exuded a mad domineering aura that looked down on the world.

He shouted loudly and resounded through the sky: "Brahma Sword Domain, open!"

Whoosh swish swish swish...

In an instant, the Wufeng Sword floating above Qin Zhentian's head continued to split out clear white sword lights. In just half a second, tens of thousands of sword lights floated behind Qin Zhentian.

The constant entanglement caused cracks of all sizes to appear in the space.

For a time, the wind and clouds changed, and the world lost its color.

Li Lang, Long Tianyou, Han Ce, and the leader of the Golden Ape all showed excitement and looking up.

This is a damn cultivator, it's so powerful.

Qin Fei was also shocked. He was worried that his father would lose to Xie Feng, but now it seems that he is overly worried.

Even if you are shackles, you are still invincible between heaven and earth.

This is my father, the number one leader in the cultivation world hundreds of thousands of years ago, and he is still so crazy and cool after hundreds of thousands of years!

Xie Feng also felt the threat from Qin Zhentian and couldn't help but curse: "Qin Zhentian, you are useless, can you do anything to me with just a sword domain?"

With his hands pushing, a large number of black wind blades swept towards Qin Zhentian.

The sword lights in the sky were also intertwined like shuttles, like floating lights and dreams, shooting towards Xie Feng.

Between the heaven and earth, only two rays of black and white are left.

Qin Fei hurriedly opened the black turtle seal and enveloped Li Lang, Han Ce and others.

Boom boom boom...

With the sound of an explosion of shaking the mountain, a huge black hole appeared above Dongyang County, and all the space turned into nothingness at this moment.

puff....

Xie Feng was bleeding all over his body and retreated tens of thousands of meters before he could stabilize his body.

Qin Zhentian did not move at all, his face was as normal as usual, and he just looked at the distant sky lightly. He knew that it was not easy to kill a demon god.

"Qin Zhentian, you are a useless person, you are offending me!"

Xie Feng roared, and the black demonic aura soared into the sky, and his body continued to expand, and soon it reached a size of a thousand meters.

He was covered in hard and dense black hair, and his face became ferocious and terrifying.

The eyes were like millstones, with a strange blood-red color.
Chapter completed!
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