He lowered his head.
The next moment, his soul was scattered.
The ripples emitted by his magic armor were actually dissipating bit by bit.
The sword light left a shallow mark on the magic weapon armor.
Moreover, these traces continued to widen and deepen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“Crack, crack, crack!”
The sound of shattering, like thunder from the sky, exploded in his ears.
"The magic armor can't hold up? How is this possible!" Li Xingye roared.
That’s magic armor!
At this time, millions of monks were already feeling their scalps tingling.
"How many sword strikes has Qin Feng made?"
"At least five thousand swords."
"Five thousand swords? Damn! That's unjust!"
Even Li Qingqing and Wang Xu's eyelids were trembling at this moment.
They saw that the formations set up in the palace had cracks.
This kid Qin Feng is poisonous.
“Crack, crack!”
Cracks were spreading rapidly on the magic armor on Li Xingye'er's body.
With every breath, Qin Feng's combat power will increase tenfold.
You know, the flying sword in Qin Feng's hand is also a magic weapon.
"Sir, what should we do? Li Xingye is almost unable to hold on. The magic armor on his body can only hold on for three breaths at most.
His master is a supreme being. If he dies here, his master will definitely come and cause trouble for us." Qu Yu was anxious.
If a demon with a natural spiritual root died in their trial, anyone would be furious.
The supreme strong ones, crushing them to death is as easy as crushing an ant.
The old man in front of Qu Yu's eyelids were twitching.
He hesitated for a moment and then disappeared.
Just when the magic armor on Li Xingye's body was completely shattered, he stretched out his hand and waved.
A beam of light fell on Li Xingye.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
A person with natural spiritual roots really cannot die.
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