The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1895 Golden Figure
A streak of blood-colored spiritual power injected into the little girl's body along with his fingertips, temporarily helping her stabilize her inner breath.

Rumble

The originally bright sunny day was suddenly covered by a thick layer of dark clouds. The place where the dark clouds passed was like a tumbling ocean, as if the whole world was plunged into darkness at this moment.

Violet thunderbolts flashed across the clouds, like swimming dragons, roaring furiously, carrying the mighty power of heaven, making people afraid to look directly at them.

Under the tumbling heavenly power, there was a golden figure standing with a sword.

This person's face was somewhat blurred, but his eyes were like a deep pool, making it hard to see the expression in his eyes.

As the thunder rolled, her aura continued to rise and become stronger and stronger.

Until the aura on her body reached a peak, a thunder from the thick clouds landed with a click. This thunder emitted a fiery arc, forming a long sword, and came towards her Celestial Thorn.

Faced with this menacing blow, the golden figure did not avoid or dodge. She blocked the long sword in her hand. On the long sword, a golden light flashed and turned into a sword aura, directly turning the thunder into the long sword. Cut it in half from the middle.

As she broke the sword-shaped thunder calamity so easily, all kinds of thunder tribulations came to her, regardless of priority, as if she became angry from embarrassment.

Those thunders turned into different weapons, as if they were thrown from the sky.

For this, the golden figure has always stood indifferently, with a long sword in his hand swinging a sword light, cutting across, all the thunder weapons were all wiped out under this sword.

After the first wave of thunder passed, it was the second wave.

The second wave of thunder took a long time to conceive, so long that it felt like it was conceiving a peerless move.

The golden figure on the ground, holding a long sword in his hand, stared at the sky with burning eyes.

Above the vast sky, the original purple thunder quietly turned into black amidst the tumbling dark clouds.

In the black world-destroying thunder, the terrifying coercion was hundreds of times stronger than that of the purple thunder before.

The rumbling muffled thunder continuously came down from the clouds and passed into people's ears, which felt a bit deafening.

Kacha, a black thunderbolt was as thick as a bucket, and it fell directly. The black thunderbolt hit the ground, blasting a deep hole in the ground, and from the deep hole, thunder villains covered in black air climbed out.

They wore black armor, and held a weapon spear or shield formed by black thunder in their hands. Groups of black villains gathered together like thousands of troops, and their eyes were wide open. Look at that golden figure.

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There was a roar on the clouds, and this roar, like the sound of horns when a battle started, directly caused the group of black villains to put up a posture, and rushed towards the golden figure in a swarm.

Although these little people look small, the tallest of them is only about one meter tall, but the attacks they make are shocking.

Every time the thunder on the spear falls, it will blast a crater on the ground.

But even though the thunder was very powerful, the golden figure still remained indifferent.

It was as if the dense thunder attacks in front of her were not coming towards her.

She raised her hand, and a flame of spiritual power emanated from the long sword, forming a blood-colored fire dragon. The fire dragon let out a deafening scream and opened its mouth to spit out a flame. Where the flame passed, everything around it Everything was burned, and even the air was burned thinner and thinner.

The black World Extinguishing Thunder has a strong sweet smell, but it is also retreating steadily under the golden flame.

"That's the test you gave me. I thought it would be interesting, but I didn't expect it to be so boring. That's all. I don't think I'm suitable for your position. Why don't you find someone else."

The golden figure who had been standing there indifferently spoke suddenly, his voice contained no emotion, and his whole person was also cold, like a robot with no emotion.

(End of this chapter)