Ancient Dragon Spell Chapter 596 Deadlock

Chapter 596 - Deficit

"Tssssssssss …"

The divine whip did not approach, but the fluctuation that it produced caused both the skinny Demonic Cultivator's expression to drastically change. Especially this skinny Demonic Cultivator, whose strength reached the heavens, he was able to recognize the power hidden within Qin Feng's purple light with a single glance.

"Not good, this energy has the effect of suppressing our demon qi. Attack with all your might!"

"Yes sir!"

The other person immediately nodded and shouted.

"Sorrowful Stone Coffin Hand!"

"Black Smoke Devil Sword!"

As soon as he roared, a huge palm fell from the sky. This palm was as skinny as firewood, bringing with it a ghastly glow of bones. The palm of the hand was holding a sarcophagus which looked like a small mountain, suppressing it.

The heavy pressure and endless aura of decay had completely covered the area within a hundred meter radius.

It was a black shadow of a sword, as if countless black smoke had gathered together. There was a ghostly wailing sound coming from it, and as the two of them displayed their might, the black devil might seemed to cover the sky and the earth.

It was obvious that the martial skills displayed by the two of them contained boundless power. Forcefully using them, their power was extraordinary.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" "My hands in the sarcophagus, that was a technique that I learned after a long and arduous training. Although I don't know why you have such a frightening power, no matter how hard you try to suppress it, you still aren't able to fight against this sarcophagus!"

Waves of cold laughter came out of the withered Demonic Cultivator's mouth. In the midst of the laughter, the gigantic hand of bones had already reached the terrifying stone coffin and astonis.h.i.+ngly increased its speed, its distance from Qin Feng's body only five meters.

The black devilish sword was lacerated in all directions. Its speed was so fast that it was on the verge of smas.h.i.+ng into Qin Feng's body in the blink of an eye.

"Phew!"

Facing the opponent's attack, Qin Feng's expression did not change at all.

Back then, he had not reached his current level of cultivation and he could already challenge many Demonic Cultivator in the ruins of Demon Lord Feng Yue, killing all of their experts.

Right now, it could be said that he had been reborn. The circulation and display of the Evil Eyes of Destruction had reached an extreme level. No matter how strong his opponent was, he was not afraid of him.

"Go!"

The Evil Breaking Eyes flashed, controlling the purple divine whip, it suddenly scattered outwards.

"Bang!"

This divine whip looked soft, but it carried a myriad of killing intent. Wherever it went, it contained an even greater power.

In the instant it hit the huge sarcophagus, it had already viciously struck its target.

"Boom!"

As the two collided, a terrifying roar followed.

The strong attribute restraints made the purple glow dance wildly while the black radiance scattered. However, although Qin Feng's attribute restraints were strong, his opponent's strength was not weak either. Thus, the two of them were stuck in an awkward stalemate.

"Buzz …" "Swish …"

It was also at this moment that the black smoke demon sword had already made contact with the s.p.a.ce and rushed towards Qin Feng. The black smoke demon sword was clearly a powerful martial skill and was not any weaker than the sarcophagus' hand.

Within the tip of the sword, there was a black glow that was being emitted. It was clearly the effect of materialization caused by the high concentration of energy.

In fact, Qin Feng could feel that this black smoke demon sword seemed to be even more powerful than the sarcophagus.

"Clang!"

His hand moved.

Facing the pincers from both sides, Qin Feng did not show the slightest sign of fear.