If Qin Lan had reacted any slower at that time, I'm afraid there would have been a knife mark on his face that was as deep as the bone!

Under the suppression of the golden seal, a streak of blood mixed with a sharp whistling sound suddenly stabbed towards the neck of the divine envoy from an angle that was difficult to detect.

With this blow, Zhai Qingfeng actually wanted to exchange moves with the divine envoy!

At this moment, the divine envoy felt that all the hairs on his body stood on end, like a silver needle piercing his brain. Driven by instinct, he took a step back and slightly deflected the blade to pierce his shoulder blade.

Zhai Qingfeng turned the blade, and saw a waterfall of blood rising into the sky, and one of the angel's arms was thrown away

"Ahhh!"

The divine envoy looked crazy, his disheveled hair was no longer as arrogant as before, and he screamed. The seal in his hand became heavier again and sent Zhai Qingfeng flying.

"You go to hell!!"

The envoy's face was ferocious, and his feet were painted with blood, as if he was going to blow himself up here.

"No, stop him quickly!"

Qin Lan's expression changed drastically and she said quickly:

"Ye Xiaoxiao's antidote is still on him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhai Qingfeng rushed in front of the divine envoy, and Demon Sword Naruo let out bursts of soft moans, like a child laughing, as if he knew he was about to drink blood.

"How could you recover so quickly!"

The divine messenger screamed. He saw with his own eyes that Zhai Qingfeng used his body to catch his attack. How could he still be as fast as he was in his prime?

"You will know when you go to hell!"

Zhai Qingfeng sneered, and the long knife in his hand drew a perfect arc in the air, just like a bloody crescent moon, and chopped off the god's head without any resistance.

The divine envoy's face was full of confusion before he died, and he could not see clearly how Zhai Qingfeng used the sword until his death.

After groping for a moment on the divine messenger, Zhai Qingfeng threw a small porcelain bottle to Qin Lan

Qin Lan reached out to catch it, staring at Zhai Qingfeng's back and thinking about the battle just now.

In the later stage of the sixth level, you can skip the level and challenge the seventh level. The difficulty cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.

A practitioner’s cultivation involves nothing more than spirit, body, and spirit.

The so-called God means divine thoughts, perception, and the power of the soul.

As the spiritual power increases, the practitioner's physical fitness and spiritual consciousness will be forcibly improved.

Therefore, if you want to achieve a leapfrog challenge, the difference between the two is not only spiritual power, but also physical and mental energy are not on the same level.

For example, a full-strength strike in the middle stage of the sixth stage will be slowed down dozens of times in the eyes of a strong person in the early stage of the seventh stage. This is the difference brought about by divine thoughts.

In the same way, the body of the mid-sixth grade will collapse first. This is the difference caused by the physical body.

Just now, when Zhai Qingfeng chose to receive the attack from the divine envoy, the level of his spiritual mind and body he displayed had already reached the early stage of the seventh level! He protected all the weak points on his body in an instant, so he could quickly stand up and continue fighting.

Qin Lan thought secretly in her heart, she is worthy of being chosen by the demon sword, she is indeed extraordinary!

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!