Chapter 1639 Remnant Mirror
"For so many years, there have been many people who want to kill me, but just because of the dogs raised by you Chuzhuanghe, you also want to kill me, isn't it a bit too high on yourself?"
Qin Feng frowned slightly.
He knew that Chu Zhuanghe was very arrogant, otherwise he would not claim to be the number one pride of Chaos Academy, but he did not expect that these servants of Chu Zhuanghe were also so arrogant.
"You bastard...you dare to call us dogs, you are looking for death!" The middle-aged man in a purple robe with a long beard was stabbed in a sore spot, and suddenly flew into a rage, clenched his fists, and his eyes were burning with anger.
He was a casual cultivator before, so unrestrained and happy, but later he was forced to become Chuzhuanghe's servant, helping Chuzhuanghe do all kinds of shady things.
It's really not that different from a dog.
However, this has always been his Ni Lin, and no one is allowed to mention it, even the closest people. After hearing Qin Feng's words at this time, he almost ran away.
Now he wished he could swallow Qin Feng alive.
"Boom boom..."
In that instant, an extremely terrifying wave of terrifying energy erupted from the body of the middle-aged man with long beard and purple robe, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The mighty power of Rolling Supreme moved in all directions, mighty and mighty, causing all the monks here to change their complexions suddenly, and felt extremely huge pressure.
"Om..."
A broken mirror appeared above the head of the middle-aged man in the long beard and purple robe, emitting a bright light like a scorching sun.
It was the incomplete supreme spiritual weapon that Chuzhuanghe gave them.
"Just now I was curious why these guys were so arrogant, they kept saying that they wanted to kill Qin Feng, so it turned out that they were carrying the Supreme Spiritual Artifact."
"Although this supreme spiritual weapon is lacking, it should be easy to deal with monks who have just entered Nirvana, right?"
"..."
Many monks present, after being slightly startled, suddenly understood where the self-confidence of the middle-aged man with long beard and purple robe came from.
At this time, several other servants of Chuzhuanghe also poured the billowing spiritual energy into the incomplete supreme spiritual weapon.
They have the imprint left by Chu Zhuanghe in their bodies, and they must unite to exert their greatest power.
This is also the restriction that Chu Zhuanghe imposed on them.
For a moment, a more dazzling light burst out from the remnant mirror, and the oppressive force doubled, making it even more astonishing.
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
And in an instant, the body of the middle-aged man in the long beard and purple robe was surrounded by bright light, and they obtained the power from this incomplete supreme spiritual weapon.
Like the four divine lights, it is almost impossible to tell that it is a human race.
"very scary!"
The monks present looked at the four people surrounded by the bright light, and even exclaimed, they even had the urge to worship.
It was like seeing the Protoss.
At the same time, many eyes looked at Qin Feng, wanting to see how he should respond.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
And at this moment, these servants of Chuzhuang River moved in an instant, and the terrifying speed made the void shake violently, which was a bit unbearable.
The speed is so fast, it is like a divine light.
The middle-aged man with long beard and purple robe approached Qin Feng first, and offered a copper lamp.
At this time, he was surrounded by dazzling light, and the treasure in his hand was hard to see clearly.
But Qin Feng had divine pupils, and he could tell at a glance that the whole body of the copper lamp was covered with copper rust, and there was a slight flame burning at the wick.
The flame swayed with the wind, as if it would go out at any moment, but it seemed to last forever.
Especially under the blessing of the light of the incomplete supreme spiritual weapon, there is a kind of light that seems to illuminate the eternity.
"Wow..."
The middle-aged man with a long beard and purple robe blew out a mouthful of foul air according to the flame of the wick. Like a hurricane, the copper lamp immediately sprinkled a stream of flames like a waterfall, burning towards Qin Feng.
The temperature of the flame itself of the ancient artifact was already extremely hot and terrifying, and it was even more astonishing at this time.The water in the lake below evaporated instantly.
For a moment, water vapor rose in the sky, making this place even more like a fairyland.
"Hiss... so scary!"
The monks in the distance couldn't help but gasped after seeing this scene.
Some people who were close to them, the spiritual energy outside their bodies baked by the scorching heat was evaporating, so they could only retreat in a hurry.
"This temperature can't hurt me at all." Qin Feng watched the waterfall-like flames attacking him, and said coldly.
He punched out with one punch, with monstrous power, the aura in the ten directions boiled, and the mist rising from below was instantly shattered and dissipated.
"Boom!"
With Qin Feng's punch, the waterfall of flames that hit him was instantly dispersed, turning into countless fireworks, falling in all directions, and burning into raging flames.
"What!" The middle-aged man in the long beard and purple robe did not expect that Qin Feng would not be burned at all by confronting such a scorching flame head-on.
And just when he was shocked, Qin Feng's figure moved in an instant, and he came directly in front of him, and punched out again.
He turned pale with shock, and reflexively took out the bronze lamp and blocked it in front of him.
"Crack!"
However, the bronze lamp looked like it was made of mud, it couldn't stop Qin Feng's punch at all, it was directly smashed to pieces, bursting out bursts of energy fluctuations.
Countless bronze fragments shot out, heading in all directions.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
Several pieces were directly inserted into the body of the middle-aged man in the long beard and purple robe, and blood spurted out.
However, the bronze lamp at least helped him block most of Qin Feng's punch. He was just swept away by the waves of energy fluctuations.
The bright light outside his body also dimmed a lot at this moment.
"Om..."
And the remnant mirror suspended in mid-air trembled slightly, and the bright light outside the middle-aged man in the long beard and purple robe quickly recovered and became dazzling again.
"This guy…"
And the scene that happened just now made Chu Zhuanghe's other servants who were also killing Qin Feng all shocked, stunned, and stopped.
None of them expected that Qin Feng, who logically should have just stepped into Nirvana, would be so strong that he could shatter the copper lamp blessed by the supreme spiritual weapon with one punch.
More importantly, Qin Feng himself did not suffer any injuries.