The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 1793 reinvents Jian Li

"This dark handprint is so powerful that it contains the breath of darkness."

Someone looked at the dark handprint and attacked it.

Many people's faces changed slightly. Looking at the dark handprint, it was horrible, and the cold and chilly wind blew.

The dark handprint, pierced through the hole in Xu Feng's chest.

The sound of screaming is constantly coming out.

The darkness of the light shrouded completely, and it seemed that Xu Feng was completely wrapped up, and the dark light seemed to be extremely suppressed.

"People kill."

The golden light of Xu Feng broke out, and the body of the Emperor of the Emperor instantly shocked, and the powerful force on his body struck.

Suddenly, a blood-red fist broke out from Xu Feng’s hand, and the majestic force instantly hit and the dragon fell.

Hey!

In the moment when the golden fist and the dark handprint, the collision of the cockroaches, the surrounding voids were continually torn apart.

Both figures rushed back behind them.

Many people are blindfolded, and Xu Feng’s strength is strong and strong.

Xu Feng is shocked inside, he only feels that the meridians of the whole body are shaking.

Around the body of two people, the void is a slight fluctuation.

"It is the top genius of the Dark Temple. The strength of this sword is terrible." Xu Feng was filled with horror.

Sword Li was surprised at the moment. He did not expect that Xu Feng’s strength was so strong, and some exceeded his expectations.

His previous attack, although not showing all the strength, has also exerted 50% of its strength. He also knows that Xu Feng did not go all out.

Because of this, his face became a little dignified.

"Xu Feng, come again!"

The two dark areas of Jian Li were filled with darkness, and the darkness shrouded the earth. The killing in his eyes became even stronger.

The wind whistling, forming a wave of undulations, and the sword is still the dark handprint.

However, this dark handprint became extremely powerful and more horrible than before, and the dark light became more suppressed.

"If I am not mistaken, this should be the inheritance of the darkness of the temple, too virtual palm print." A spirit emperor said.

"Yes, it is said that this is too virtual palm print, a total of six strokes, a palm is more powerful than a palm, and finally the final palm print, as if from the too virtual, unfathomable."

"This is indeed too vain, and it is a horrible gift to cultivate the sword into the realm of perfection."

"I think Xu Feng's strength is not bad. He also displayed the top quality and inheritance. If his repair is only a half-step spirit, he may not really lose to Jian Li."

"Cut, aren't you talking nonsense? If Xu Feng's cultivation is for the three spirits, he can find several people who are his opponents."

Many people looked at it, and the battle between the two people was extremely shocking.

Boom!

The dark palm print and the fist collided again. This is the second palm of the palm print. This palm is displayed and the darkness erupts.

Spirituality spreads out in all directions, and the violent wind blows, and Xu Feng's body continues to quit.

I have to say that the gap between him and Jian Li is too big. He wants to resist the sword, it is not a simple matter.

The sword looked sharply at the second palm of his own print, and still did not completely defeat Xu Feng. His majestic spiritual power roared even more.

"Xu Feng, next, how do you resist my third palm." The dark field of the second heaven on Jian Li became even more terrifying.

On the palm of his hand, the dark light seemed to destroy everything, and his palm print was like a mark from the sky.

The palm print contains mysterious runes flashing, and his hands suddenly shot out, it turned out to be two dark handprints.

One left and one right, facing the hole of Xu Fengyu.

"The genius."

The third form of killing fists was displayed, and Xu Feng’s fourteen spirits continually rolled over the body, and the violent spiritual power surged.

Xu Feng’s killing field and the nine-fold gravity heart, as well as the six-fold spatial heart, have completely emerged.

His fist was covered like a talent, and the blood-red fist became extremely fast, and he slammed out toward the dark handprint.

Rumble!

In the eyes of the people around him, the dark handprints were smashing, and the fists that Xu Feng attacked were constantly spreading.

The two figures once again slammed out of the enemy, but this time, Xu Feng squirted blood from his mouth.

His face became a bit ugly, and the strength of Jian Li was beyond his expectations. He knew that he would like to fight with Jian.

The only way is to display the three changes of the burning spirit and the mandatory improvement.

"Today, anyway, it is a situation of nine deaths and a lifetime. Where is it still managed so much." On Xu Feng's body, the soul power began to float.

Everyone saw only the moment when Xu Feng's face became pale. The breath on his body was directly upgraded from the half-step spirit to the peak of a noble spirit.

"What is this means, can it be forced to improve?" Many people are secretly surprised, they stare at Xu Feng.

"It seems that you have some means, but it is still not enough to defeat me if you want to defeat me."

There is no extra words in Jian Li. He continues to display the fourth palm of Taixu's palm print. This palm is displayed and suddenly changes color.

The sun and the moon have nothing to do, the darkness of the light is all condensed around the palm print, even if it is the repair of the sword and the three spirits, he can not eat, the consumption of this palm is too big.

"Xu Feng lost!"

Many people feel the breath from the sword and the palm prints that cover the sky. They all know that it is too difficult for Xu Feng to resist this palm print.

"Heaven and earth."

Huh...

Xu Feng's cultivation was upgraded to the peak of a product, and his strength was a huge improvement. The blood-red fist suddenly accompanied the golden light.

Destroying all the momentum, suddenly shocked from the hands of Xu Feng, the violent violent waves, all instantly rolled up.

Hey!

The fist print seems to be able to destroy everything, and it can destroy everything. The powerful waves are starting to flow in all directions.

"Damn!"

Sword and his face changed slightly. He didn't expect Xu Feng to ascend to the peak of a product, and the repair and strength actually soared so much.

Hey!

His dark palm prints were torn apart in an instant, and the unstoppable fists slammed into the body of the sword.

Wow!

The sword spurted out of blood, and the clothes on his body became broken. His face was stunned and he was screaming at Xu Feng opposite.

(End of this chapter)