Qin Feng stared at the Wave Lady’s chest for a long time before his gaze fell on her face again!

Not only was Waveshift’s cat dress torn, her cat mask was also torn. This would directly be thrown aside by Waveshift so as not to interfere with her battle!

It was a beautiful and exquisite little face that emitted a strange odor of an ancient spirit. Qin Feng was dumbfounded after just a single glance!

“Huayan? The Wave Girl is actually Huayan!” After recognizing Hua Yan, Qin Feng exclaimed in his heart.

Hua Yan’s chest was struck by Ghost-Faced Immortal’s palm again, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood in the air and flew backwards!

Whoosh!

Qin Feng moved. In the next second, he came to Hua Yan’s side and caught her.

Huayan angrily struggled out of Qin Feng’s embrace and punched Qin Feng’s chest, “Why didn’t you wait for me to die before taking action? If I had known earlier, I would have completed this mission myself!”

Hua Yan was really angry. This was a team task, and it was about teamwork and helping each other! As a result, Qin Feng stood there silly from beginning to end, just like an idiot. Hua Yan, could she not be angry, so angry that her big breasts were about to explode!

“Here you go. Quickly apply it to the wound. It will be healed in a while!” Qin Feng was a little embarrassed, so he bought two bottles of Basic Golden Sore Medicine from the system and threw them to Hua Yan.

“What kind of shitty powder is this? Why haven’t you seen it before? It tastes weird!” Hua Yan opened the jade bottle with a look of disgust on her face.

The corner of Qin Feng’s mouth twitched. How many times better was this than that hundred thousand ocean bottle of bullshit refreshing pills? If he didn’t feel guilty about Hua Yan, Qin Feng would have spent 200 Hedonist Points to buy two bottles of Golden Sore Medicine if he had eaten too much.

In the end, this big wave of girls still had a look of disgust on her face. Qin Feng was so angry that he almost snatched it back and kept it for himself!

“The efficacy of this powder is many times better than that of the refreshing pill. Do you want to use it?” Qin Feng curled his lips.

Hua Yan’s expression was filled with disbelief. She rolled her eyes at Qin Feng and said, “You can continue bragging!”

Although Hua Yan said that, she still poured the Basic Golden Sore Medicine on her wound. The powder was evenly applied, causing Hua Yan’s expression to change drastically!

Waves of cold and comfortable sensations rippled through his body. The painful wounds had already disappeared. The skin and flesh that had originally been torn apart were actually slowly recovering under the visible conditions!

Hua Yan’s identity was very special. She was proficient in all kinds of herbs and was an expert in pharmaceuticals. However, with the two bottles of medicinal powder that Qin Feng had given her, Hua Yan really did not understand what ingredients were refined from? The effect was countless times better than the refreshing pill!

“Keke! I’ve already taken care of one. You’re going to die!” A chill suddenly surged from behind Qin Feng’s back. He felt that his entire body was wrapped in the aura of death.

Hua Yan had already seen Ghost-Faced Immortal pouncing towards her. Her expression was anxious and she wanted to dodge, but her injuries were too severe. She did not even have the strength to escape.

“Let’s go!”

Qin Feng did not turn around and hugged Hua Yan in his arms. All of the internal energy in his body exploded in an instant, transforming into an illusory image. He took Hua Yan and flashed to an open space more than ten meters away.

Huayan was hugged too close by Qin Feng, and her full chest was about to burst. She was panting for breath. Of course, Qin Feng could also feel the comfortable touch of Huayan’s chest against his body. It was really elastic!

“Stay here and recuperate. I’ll deal with that old monster!”

Now was not the time to flirt. Qin Feng placed Hua Yan on the ground and jumped. In the next second, he arrived at the top of Ghost-Faced Immortal’s head in midair!

An orange-colored sword suddenly appeared in Qin Feng’s hand. His right fist was still wearing a Frost Iron Fist Glove!

The gloomy winds blew around the factory building, causing the fiery red windbreaker on Qin Feng’s shoulders to rustle. It was like a ball of burning flames. Qin Feng was wearing a wolf head mask that was sleeping. He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze cold as if a wild wolf had suddenly awakened. The orange Zhengang Sword was swinging at this moment …

“Dugu Nine Swords!”

The sword strike seemed incomparably ordinary, but it carried the aura of splitting mountains and rivers. The sharp sword qi instantly wrapped around Ghost-Faced Immortal!

“Hehe! So it’s a brat from the fifth floor, but you’re still going to die tonight!” Ghost-Faced Immortal’s expression suddenly became incomparably ferocious.

Seemingly sensing the power of Qin Feng’s sword qi, Ghost-Faced Immortal let out a series of ear-piercing screams. The black color on his body became dense and surging like a curtain.

Bang bang bang!

The orange sword Qi sliced into the black mist around Ghost-Faced Immortal. The sword Qi was immediately absorbed by the black mist and then completely disappeared. If it wasn’t for the loud sound of metal striking, Qin Feng would have thought that his True Steel Sword had failed!

Jie Jie!

Ghost-Faced Immortal’s cries grew sharper and sharper. His grayish-white eyes, which had no black eyeballs, suddenly turned blood-red. He slapped his palm violently and a thick black mist violently assaulted him.

“Brat, go to hell!”

Rumble!

The black mist once again turned into balls of flame, burning and exploding violently in the air!

Qin Feng waved his hand, and the Zhengang Sword in his hand instantly turned into a fiery red spear. The spear wantonly danced, and balls of flame flew out!

“Old monster, do you think you’re the only one who knows how to play with fire? I know how to play with fire too!”

The flame bomb collided with Ghost-Faced Immortal’s fireball, causing a violent explosion. The flame was more than three meters tall, burning the roof of the factory building!

Ghost-Faced Immortal’s expression suddenly sank. He looked at Qin Feng with a policeman’s expression and forgot to continue attacking for a moment.

“You’re actually a mo cultivator? A level five mo cultivator?”

As soon as Qin Feng attacked, Ghost-Faced Immortal could tell that he was a rank 5 martial cultivator. Although Ghost-Faced Immortal was a rank 4 evil cultivator, he was not afraid of a rank 6 martial cultivator. However, seeing Qin Feng could easily send out fireballs, Ghost-Faced Immortal thought that Qin Feng was a rank 5 martial cultivator. A rank 5 martial cultivator would be a bit difficult to deal with!

Hua Yan, who was sitting on the side healing and watching the battle, was also stunned by the fireball Qin Feng released. There were originally very few cultivators in China, and even fewer demon cultivators. Hua Yan did not expect that she would encounter a demon cultivator teammate in her team mission this time. From the looks of it, she seemed to be a level five demon cultivator!

“This daddy is still a ghost cultivator … In short, it’s fine if I can kill you. What the fuck is there to talk so much nonsense!” Qin Feng didn’t know much about demonic cultivators, but literally, it sounded like a demonic cult.

When Ghost-Faced Immortal called Qin Feng a member of the Devil Religion, he was immediately unhappy. He held the fire dragon spear in his hand and stabbed Ghost-Faced Immortal in the air.

“Die!”

The fiery red spear was injected with Qin Feng’s inner Qi. The fiery red color of the spear was even more dazzling. It was like a fire hook that had just been taken out of a boiler and stabbed straight at Ghost-Faced Immortal’s forehead.

“Devil Cultivator, it is indeed a Devil Cultivator!” Ghost-Faced Immortal’s expression became panicked. The pressure Qin Feng gave him was much stronger than the pressure Hua Yan gave him. He immediately retreated.

“If you want to run, can you run away?”

Qin Feng’s expression was cold. He suddenly put away the Blue Ice Illusory Demon Armor. The weight of 500 jin instantly disappeared. Qin Feng felt as light as he flew up. He pressed his feet hard on the ground and his speed instantly soared. He turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed into Ghost-Faced Immortal’s heart!

Kwang-chi!

One shot went straight through Ghost-Faced Immortal’s heart!

Qin Feng twitched his spear forcefully, and a mist of blood splashed out from his spear!

Qin Feng stood where he was. The gale had disrupted his long hair, but he didn’t care at all. The spear was aimed at the sky, and he was in a handsome and charming posture! Qin Feng suddenly remembered the last time Tang Bohu had defeated the white-faced scholar in the autumn incense!

He felt that he was now very similar to that shot. Not only did he defeat the enemy, his movements were even more elegant and cool! Qin Feng felt that this was his true self!

“Azure Wolf, what are you doing? Waiting for me to take a picture of you … Look behind you!” Qin Feng was narcissistic when Hua Yan cried out to her from afar.

Qin Feng looked at Hua Yan who was making a fuss. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This Ghost-Faced Immortal had been pierced through his heart by his own spear. Could he still be able to revive him?

“Holy shit! It’s really a monster! I can still live if my heart is pierced! I’m not playing anymore!”

Just as Qin Feng turned his head, he was shocked, and his eyes almost popped out!

At this moment, Ghost-Faced Immortal’s expression was ferocious as he pounced towards Qin Feng. A large hole had been pierced through his chest by Qin Feng. His internal organs were pitch-black and dripping with black stench blood. The thick black mist on his body was frantically surging towards the blood hole, and it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

“Keke keke! You damn bastard, you’ve completely angered me tonight. I want you to die. I want you to suck the Yang Qi out of your body, then suck your corpse Qi dry and turn you into a corpse warrior. I order you to blow my flute every night!”

Ghost-Faced Immortal laughed strangely. Qin Feng felt a chill run down his spine!

Who would have thought that this old monster would have such a disgusting habit of letting a corpse blow him? He wasn’t afraid of being poisoned!

“You damn pervert, if you want to blow your flute and find that Dabo girl, don’t be disgusting!” Qin Feng cursed as he frantically fled for his life.

Although Ghost-Faced Immortal had been stabbed, Qin Feng felt that his strength had instead increased explosively. The aura of death enveloped his surroundings, scaring him to death!

Hearing Qin Feng’s words, Hua Yan forgot to continue healing her injuries. The corner of her mouth twitched violently and she almost rushed forward to fight Qin Feng to the death …

Rumble!

A loud explosion rang out, and Ghost-Faced Immortal’s body suddenly exploded!

The thick black mist that had originally wrapped around him also exploded and boiled, becoming even denser, as if it had enveloped the entire factory!

“Keke, keke, keke! Devour the corpse energy! Brat, go die!”

“Not good! This old monster has actually released all the corpse energy he has absorbed for many years. This is a move that wants to kill 1,000 enemies and damage 800 oneself. We are no match for him. Green Wolf, quickly leave this place with me!”

When Hua Yan saw the rolling black mist, her beautiful eyes were filled with panic!

She also recovered a little and quickly jumped out of the factory!

Qin Feng stood at the center of the black mist and was directly enveloped. It felt several hundred times more serious than the smog in Kyoto City. Not to mention that he couldn’t see anyone within a meter, he couldn’t even breathe, causing Qin Feng to lose his sense of direction!

Bang!

A strong wind suddenly blew over. Qin Feng’s chest shook and he was sent flying by Ghost-Faced Immortal!

Pu!

Qin Feng landed on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. As soon as his mouth opened, the dense black mist frantically poured into Qin Feng’s body. It was about to devour Qin Feng’s entire body.

“Master, quickly put on the Blue Ice Illusory Demon Armor!” Little Pig’s anxious voice sounded in his mind.

Only then did Qin Feng regain his senses. When he stabbed Ghost-Faced Immortal in the front, he had already withdrawn his armor and had not even had time to put it on!