Qin Feng lay on the ground, at least two-thirds of his bones were broken, and his blood stained the earth under him.


    Zhou Tian''s Sutra of life and death, Tao Yan mode, Honghuang battle style, shenhuangwei and other states to improve their strength are all in one sleeve and all fall apart.


    Qin Feng suffered a devastating blow, his body was evacuated, and he had no strength at all.


    A broken bone pierced his lungs, causing blood to gush from his mouth.


    Some bones scratched his heart, making him dizzy and difficult to breathe.


    His body was convulsed. One arm was directly useless. It was terrible. His palm had exploded and half of his arm was distorted. It was obvious that this arm could not be regarded as an arm.


    His Qi sea was scattered, all his meridians were broken, even twisted and disappeared.


    There is no doubt that this alone, even if he is alive, he is useless.


    Perhaps the power is uneven, and one of his legs has been bombed by great power in the air.


    At the center of the eyebrow, the immortal reincarnation eye trembled, and the blood kept leaving. This eye did not disappear because it was torn.


    His mind was full of debris like gravel, and his spiritual coffin collapsed.


    Never before. So far in his life, Qin Feng suffered such a terrible blow for the first time. He can''t live.


    Qin Feng can realize that he may have seen a corner of his future, which is a darkness.


    One hit, only one hit, no, exactly a corner of the sleeve, this is the supreme horror.


    Qin Feng was not weak. The strongest blow was enough to kill the nine prohibitions.


    But his opponent is supreme, so no matter how strong he is, he can''t change it. Qin Feng already knows and expects that he will end up like this.


    But how could he be reconciled, even if he punched the other party, kicked the other party, or even cut off a strand of hair, but he couldn''t.


    How can mole ants lift off a scale of the dragon.


    "Daddy!" suddenly, a shrill scream came out. The little mentally retarded suddenly sat up with panic and anxiety on his face. Then he screamed, fell down, got up, cried and shouted, "no, daddy, don''t die!"


    The mentally retarded man ran frantically and picked up Qin Feng with a distressing panic and fear on his small face.


    "Dad, the little mentally retarded doesn''t want you to die,"


    "No, I don''t want it. The mentally retarded don''t want his father to die!" the mentally retarded cried and tore his heart and lungs, which moved people.


    The little mentally retarded sobbed like an orphan who had lost his relatives. He cried sadly and his little face was full of tears.


    "I don''t want, I don''t want, Dad, you wake up..." she cried until she trembled and crystal tears fell.


    The little mentally retarded was so heartbroken that he fell down in the blood, desperately splicing broken bones and blood mud, trying to piece together Qin Feng''s arms and legs, which was painful and deplorable.


    Roar!


    Suddenly, the world shook, and the endless fierce Qi broke out. A huge figure with eight arms rose into the sky. The speed was fast to the extreme and roared blue ink.


    "Ancestral legacy... Eight armed monkey?" blue ink showed an unexpected color in his eyes. With a gentle wave of his palm, his body, which was out of proportion to the eight armed monkey, easily blasted the eight armed monkey and smashed a mountain.


    Hiss!


    The huge snake wound up, and its body surged with extremely terrible power.


    "Ancestral seed... Jiuyou snake?" Lan Mo was surprised that there were two ancestral seed left beside the abandoned son. It was a lucky abandoned son.


    When he waved again, the pupil of Jiuyou snake hissed, large scales fell, and the blood rain fell. It hit a forest, and the blood stained the trees red.


    "You... Killed my uncle." big popcorn''s eyes were dull, and then suddenly gave a sharp and sad scream. She suddenly ran away, turned into a big monster with dark green scales, and rushed to blue ink with scarlet eyes.


    At this moment, the blue ink face finally showed shock color.


    There are two ancient relics, and a peerless beast that even he can''t see the origin. What has the abandoned son experienced and how can there be so many potential and terrible things around him.


    "You''re nothing if you don''t grow up."


    He took a cold and heartless step, the space below collapsed layer by layer, the unspeakable power poured down, the sharp roar of big fireworks, painful and crazy.


    She twisted her body desperately and attacked blue ink.


    The latter stepped out again, and the big fireworks could no longer hold. The huge body was like a bomb. It fell into the ground, and huge gullies spread out. The whole land collapsed, and the fresh blood was like a river surging out.


    "I didn''t expect that there are so many powerful characters around you. No wonder so many people can''t find you. The old man who disappeared from the water country should also die in your hands!"


    "What a surprise. If you hadn''t condensed the most precious treasure of our family, the tower of the God of light, it would be really difficult to find you."


    LAN Mo looked cold, but he didn''t continue to fight, because he didn''t need it anymore. Qin Feng couldn''t live anymore. His sleeve had destroyed his body and was bound to die.


    "But these little beasts have an extraordinary origin." Lan Mo looked at the eight armed God monkey, the nine yousnake and the big popcorn and smiled: "two ancient relics and an unknown peerless fierce beast are really an unexpected harvest."


    Then he reached for it.


    Boom!


    Suddenly, the dying Qin Feng stormed away, turned into a torch and welcomed the big hand.


    Boom!


    The blood light bloomed between heaven and earth and printed a wisp of desolate red.


    The crippled body fell down. Qin Feng''s eyes were full of dead dust, his head was sunken, and his whole body was broken. Blood and bone were mixed in the soil. Soon, he fell into death, and the darkness shrouded him..


    "It would be a pity if you hadn''t left your son, even in our family, you are the key child to cultivate."


    Blue ink seemed to sigh, put out a big hand and grabbed Qin Feng: "although I''m reluctant to touch you, the cheap thing, the divine source in your body needs to return to our family."


    "You dare to kill my uncle!" at this moment, the little mentally retarded had no fear, but only cried sadly. If he cried blood, his young voice shook the heaven and the world.


    The big hand fell slowly and the ground collapsed. Under this palm, nothing existed, and even the stones shook into nothingness.


    "Huh?"


    Suddenly, blue ink was surprised, lowered his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his hands were bleeding.


    Suddenly, he looked at the direction of the big hand, where the spiritual power gradually dissipated. The next second, his body was stiff and his blood seemed to flow back. An extreme horror made him freeze there.


    In the messy ruins, a snow-white figure lay there with disheveled hair.


    The figure slowly raised his head, and his green eyes looked at the blue ink in the air.


    The latter was stiff and seemed to explode.


    The next second, he shouted wildly, with extreme fear in his voice.


    He swept away.


    Rustle!


    However, the space of heaven and earth was distorted, and his body was directly broken, and his form and spirit were destroyed.


    Invisibly, it seems that there is some force to drive, a mass of blood, disappeared into a blood eye in the blood mud.