Chapter 701

"It seems that you are still unconvinced... However, even if you are unconvinced, you will only be able to fall. Your aptitude is only two beams, but you can reach such a state, I am afraid it is also a person..."

Looking at Qin Feng, Emperor Jin's eyes flashed two divine flowers, and he said lightly.

"You want to kill me... You have to have that ability, just a ray of spirituality, and you dare to be so arrogant, Golden Emperor... You take yourself too much as a character!"

Qin Feng's head slowly lifted, his eyes were burning with anger, and he held the golden sword tightly in his hand. At this time, he finally couldn't help but use his sword.

"Looking for death! Cangsheng's finger!"

Jin Di's face changed fiercely.

As the eldest disciple of the Supreme Peak, his status is naturally beyond doubt.

Even in this Canghai Sect, except for the Sect Master Yi Yuanzi, there are very few people who can enter his eyes.

Even the elders can only be on the same level. His aptitude, his bloodline, all give him power beyond ordinary people, so no one has ever dared to speak to him like this.

"Boom"

God's finger!

One finger to the common people!

In an instant, the entire space set off a boundless storm, a finger, as long as a kilometer, traversing the sky.

Among them are the phantoms of all living beings, their faces are pious, as if they are praying to the gods, and a great majesty is blessed on that finger.

This finger is inlaid with divine patterns, and wherever it goes, the space is pierced into a huge passage.

"not good!"

Feng Canyun, Poison King, Ouyang Crazy Battle, Gu Yan, and Xuan Qianzhong, at this moment, completely changed their faces. With this finger down, Qin Feng will surely die.

But at this time, they were completely powerless to resist and advance, because the momentum on the other side did not allow them to participate.

The faces of the five people were filled with grief and anger for a while, and they could only watch Qin Feng die helplessly.

"Die Qin Feng...die! Only by death can I wash away the anger in my heart!"

The Dongfang Xiao, who was barely standing on one side, had a ferocious expression on his face, and the pleasure in his heart reached the extreme. It was a great pleasure to be able to watch Qin Feng die.

However, at this time, when everyone thought that Qin Feng was powerless to struggle.

suddenly.

Qin Feng moved.

He didn't even dodge.

Holding the golden sword, he flew over quickly.

On his body, endless divine light flickered, and a waning moon-like long sword phantom behind him frantically released boundless coercion.

"Hmph, the mantis blocks the car, I don't know whether to live or die!"

Looking at Qin Feng's behavior, the Emperor Jin's face showed disdain, his robes waved, and his fingers suddenly became more severe.

"Chong!"

At this moment, a sword cry suddenly appeared on Qin Feng's body.

The sound of the sword sound seemed to be very light, but in fact it contained a kind of tearing fluctuation, as if it spread all over the world.

"what?!"

At this moment, Jin Di's complexion suddenly changed.

At this time, Qin Feng's body actually released a strange wave. This wave was very strange. In an instant, his movements and his energy were greatly restrained.

Although it is not difficult to move, there is a huge difference compared to just now.

Master tricks, often in that moment.

Just a moment.

At the moment when the Golden Emperor lost his mind.

Qin Feng is already moving with his sword, and the flashing movement moves to the extreme, and he slashes down with one sword...