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Chapter 1891 Heaven Splitting Curse

boom.....

Over the sky of Dongyang County, two rounds of black and white appeared, and they collided fiercely.

Then, the white scorching sun slid out at least tens of thousands of kilometers in a slanted manner before it crashed into the ground, causing the entire earth to tremble slightly.

At this moment, the monks in each city raised their heads at the same time, showing a look of confusion, shock and confusion. In their impression, even if the masters ascend to the top fought, they could not cause such a big deal.

Li Lang stood on Xuanjian City, the highest mountain, staring at the direction of Dongyang County, and sighed secretly, "What should come is coming."

Of course, the monks and ordinary people in Dongyang County were the most worried and fearful. They never dreamed that two such powerful monks would emerge from their territory.

The destructive power generated has far exceeded their cognition.

The city walls collapsed in large numbers, the ground was divided into pieces, and the surrounding mountains collapsed in an instant.

The two of them had only fought one move, and the destructive power they produced was so terrifying.

Qin Fei was also obviously defeated by Xie Feng, and was beaten away with a heavy punch.

Tens of thousands of kilometers away, a large pit of 1,000 meters appeared. Qin Fei lay at the bottom of the pit and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Damn, this feeling is like being hit by a pile driver.

Fortunately, I was already in a real fairyland. If I had the level of cultivation before, Xie Feng would probably be able to beat me to death in one go.

Xie Feng could also feel that Qin Fei's physical fitness was stronger than that of an ordinary true immortal cultivator, and he would definitely not be able to kill him with such a punch.

With the black light flashing, Xie Feng had already appeared above the deep pit and looked at Qin Fei from a high place: "Boy, you know how powerful I am. Now kneel down and beg for mercy, and call me three times to Grandpa Xie Feng. I will consider letting you go!"

"Xie Feng, I think you are sick and are still very sick. Your cultivation level is okay to show off in front of me, but it is also garbage in the upper realm, right?" Qin Fei wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, lit his feet, and flew into the void again.

"Cao, do you dare look down on me?" Xie Feng's face darkened and Qin Fei poked the pain into the pain.

As mentioned earlier, the status of a true immortal in the upper realm is equivalent to that of a Qi Refining Cultivator in the Immortal Forest Continent, and is the weakest and lowest-level existence.

There are also demon kings, demon emperors, and demon emperors above the demon gods. Xie Feng is just a mere demon god. He really dares not show off in the demon world. Maybe if he meets a higher-level boss, he will only be abused.

However, he was confident that he could handle Qin Fei. He stared at him with anger and embarrassedly: "Today, I will definitely let you know the price of offending me. Shura pen, come out!"

As the black light flashed, Xie Feng had a weapon dozens of centimeters long, like a brush in his hand. It was just engraved with obscure runes, flowing with strong evil power. It was his most proud magic weapon, Shura Pen.

At a glance, the world is Shura Hell.

I have to say that this magic weapon is indeed a bit awesome.

The remnant soul used only a copy of Shura pen, and the one in his hand was the genuine one, and its power was incomparable.

With a gentle wave, black light columns emerged from the ground, making a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling. Accompanied by a wave of evil wind, a large number of demon souls emerged from the ground with their teeth and claws, and kept roaring at Qin Fei in the sky.

This gloomy scene is really like the Shura hell.

"What a great means!"

Qin Fei couldn't help but feel moved when he looked at the scene of the demonic wind under his feet. However, he was not too panicked and began to recite the "Great Sun Sutra" silently. A golden "卍" symbol appeared behind him.

It rotated slightly, emitted a series of Buddhist inspiration, covering Qin Fei.

The remnants of souls had already pounced on him, but they hit the Buddhist spiritual light, and it quickly melted away like thin ice encountered the scorching sun.

"Good boy, I really have two tricks and I can even know the Buddhist mental method. Then try this, demon dragon, come out!"

Xie Feng's long black hair fluttered slightly, and his face was extremely cold. He thought that he could solve this guy in one move, but he didn't expect that he had forced himself to use the third move.

I feel a little uncomfortable with my face and feel extremely upset.

"roar....."

As a black light flashed, a black dragon with a fang-danced claws and tens of thousands of meters appeared in front of Qin Fei.

The black scales shine like obsidian in the sun.

Two huge fangs were like invincible swords. When one opened his mouth, a huge magic flame spewed out.

Wherever you pass, the space continues to collapse, rendering the sky into thick ink-like black.

"Wufeng Sword!"

Qin Fei's eyes shrank slightly, and an ancient and thick sword appeared in his hand, constantly injecting the power of the black yellow.

"go!"

Qin Fei waved his hands, and a thousand-meter-long sword light, carrying the might of destroying the world, slashed towards the black demon dragon.

"roar....."

The black demon dragon also felt the threat, and was very fierce. It rolled its tail and then sucked towards the sword light.

Boom...

The black demon dragon was extremely powerful. He actually lost his direction by drawing the sword light and hit a mountain range horizontally.

Suddenly, the entire mountain range split into the middle and collapsed into countless gravels.

Qin Fei's face turned dark, but he didn't expect that the black demon dragon was so difficult to deal with just the summoned by Xie Feng.

Gripping his teeth, he sprayed blood on the Wufeng Sword: "Come again!"

In an instant, a more violent, dazzling sword light slashed towards the demon dragon.

"roar!"

The demon dragon was filled with black magic flames, and the blood-red eyes like millstones were filled with violent light. It rolled its tail again and sucked at the blue-white sword light.

This time, with a thunderous sound, the black demon dragon's tail was neatly cut off. The demon dragon kept rolling in pain, and the space collapsed and broke in large quantities.

"Boy, it's interesting!"

Xie Feng's eyes became even colder, and there was a golden talisman in his hand, constantly injecting demonic power: "This talisman is called 'Sky Spell', which was refined by the demon king himself. It is your honor to be able to die under this talisman!"

Then, Xie Feng threw the talisman that had turned into a black one hand and shot towards Qin Fei.

Wherever he passed, the space was completely turned into powder, and black wind blades formed, covering Qin Fei's figure from all directions.
Chapter completed!
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