World of Warcraft Sword Saint

Light flashed out of the pothole, and in a flash, he wanted to rush out of this forbidden forest, the freedom at hand...

Looking at the dark shadow in the soul state, Liu Feng shouted anxiously: "Hands, don't let him run..." After he said, his toes nodded on the black stone pillar, spread out at a ghostly speed, and the cold flashes between his fingers. Pointing to the light, he enveloped the black shadow and stopped his forward momentum...

Yadi Xinglan and Fayan are not slow, Liu Feng just dragged Sombra, and Yadi Xinglan’s surging fighting energy cut has appeared on the top of Sombra’s head, the ice-cold magic element. , Also instantly covered his black shadow body, lowering his speed by one point...

"Who? Who would dare to attack the god?" The sudden attack made the black shadow who had just broken out of the formation by surprise, dodge the tyrannical attacks in embarrassment, and howled in anger.

"The strength under the supreme peak..." In just a few rounds of hands, Liu Feng detected the only strength of the black shadow...

He breathed a sigh of relief quietly from the bottom of my heart, but above Liu Feng's fingers, the purple light skyrocketed, and the flexibly flying purple light Senhan hardly stabbed the body of the tossing black shadow...

Yadi Xinglan seems to have also sensed the exact strength of the black shadow that broke through the formation, and a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face, above the big sword, the blade's glow surged, and the heavy knife was in between the opening and closing. , Unleashing amazing attack power...

Compared with Liu Feng’s fierce attack, that soul shadow was caught in a disadvantage, perhaps because the seal had just been broken, or because the seal of 10,000 years made him extremely uncomfortable with his soul state. Anyway, the **** of ten thousand years ago, under the joint hands of Liu Feng and Yadi Xinglan, he was completely embarrassed...

Over the altar, the figures flickered. The introverted energy quietly annihilated in the violent collision...

Looking at the battle in the air, Magic Yan did not dare to neglect at all. The magic of each element was in the middle of the black shadow between the waving of the staff. Brings up a puff of black smoke and angry screams...

"Damn it, who are you? Are you from the Temple of Light? You have sealed me Bammoth for thousands of years, what do you want?" In the face of the continuous silent attack, the shadow said angrily.

Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, but the movements on his hands did not stop at all. In the dark eyes, a faint cold light flashed...

"Asshole, do you really think I'm so unbearable? Three supreme-level ants. So arrogant to this point?" Seeing the unabated but increasing strong attack, Palmis roared angrily, all over his body. The vigorous movement directly flew away the attack bullets of the two Liu Feng, and the illusion condensed into the ground, and the palms quickly formed in front of him, and the palms were left behind. Solidified on the void, and finally gathered into a substantial mysterious handprint...

"Domain: The Ownership of the Undead!"

A cold shout came from Palmers' mouth, a circle of gray energy. It quickly emerged, enveloping the three of Liu Feng, the space was rippling, and several people were lost at the same time...

Outside of Taboo Fenglin, the ten sky apes seemed to have noticed something. Yang Tian made an angry roar, waved his huge palm, and fanned away the series of training energy. Ignoring those pesky flies, I moved huge steps and quickly ran towards the center of the forbidden maple forest...

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This is the world of the dead, and when you look around, they are all endless graves. The breeze with a faint breath of death blows past, making people's skin unbearable....Occasionally, a few corpse eagles fall from the sky. Next, there was a fierce **** of the corpse exposed outside the tomb, and then they were divided and eaten...

Facing this once-deity realm, Liu Feng and the three dared not to take it lightly, leaning against each other, their vigilant gaze slowly swept across the gray space...

"Three ants, dare to attack me when my vitality is badly injured, hehe, now, I want you to be one of the endless dead..." A sneer sounded from above the void, and the space was slightly rippling. , The illusory Palmers floating and appearing...

With his palms leaning towards the tomb, Palmers coldly shouted: "Gift from the **** of death: the sickle of the undead!"

As the voice fell to the ground, the endless tomb suddenly shook, and a huge crack appeared tremblingly in the sight of Liu Feng and the others, a sickle with a black light and a strong breath of death, fiercely. Peeped out of the crack, galloped into the void like lightning, and jumped into Palmers' palm...

As soon as the sickle of the undead started, Palmus's momentum soared again, the billowing black smoke,

In essence, two gray spots of light flashed faintly in the black air...

Looking at the rising momentum of Palmers, the three Liu Feng changed their colors slightly... However, Palmers' movements did not stop indifferently raising their mouths, and shouted coldly again: "Gift from the **** of death: armor of the undead!"

In the cracks, a black light flashed into the void again, engulfing the body of Palmers in the state of soul...

"Bon of Death: Nightmare of Death!"

A death nightmare stepping on a blue flame flew out of the gray space and landed beside Palmers...

Turning over to the nightmare, the aura of Palmers was completely frozen, holding the death sickle in his hand, staring indifferently at the ugly Liu Feng trio...

"Three ants, remember the name of the god: Death's third general: Nightmare Knight: Palmers..."

The faint sound of indifference sounded abruptly in this space...

Looking at Palmes, whose strength rose wildly in the blink of an eye, Liu Feng and the three stared at each other, their expressions were a bit gloomy. Looking at the tyrannical aura, presumably the current Palmers should have initially stepped into the supreme state. Is it peak?

Although with the help of the domain and the two artifacts, Palmus can only barely count as the powerhouse of the Supreme Peak. However, the gap between the Supreme Peak-level and the Supreme Powerhouse in the dual realm... It's as difficult to cross as a chasm. It can be said unceremoniously that a strong man who steps into the summit of the supreme can definitely easily win four or five strong men who open the dual supremacy...

After breathing out slowly, Liu Feng whispered: "It seems that it is another hard fight..."

Yadi Xinglan nodded with a wry smile, and said bitterly: "It is indeed a hard fight, maybe, today we have to fall here..."

"If you fall, you will fall. I have lived for nearly a thousand years, and there is nothing left to miss when I die..." Fa Yan looked open and said with a smile...

"Do I still have a wife waiting at home, to die? It's been thousands of years until I'm tired of living..." Liu Feng raised his mouth slightly and said with a smile.

"Let's do it, see what this guy can do..." Yadi Xinglan gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"Venerable Liu Feng, you have not yet understood the realm. When you are about to fight, be careful..." Fayan formed several knots in front of him, and the faint cyan energy completely enveloped his body, isolating the outside world. The erosion of gray gas...

In the higher-level domain, the lower-rank domain cannot be used at all. At most, it can only be compressed into body protection energy to offset the characteristics of the opponent's domain...

Smiled and nodded, Liu Feng's purple energy of body guards was not inferior to the energy of the domain guards of the two...

"Fight!" With a low and exhilarating roar, the three figures intersect in a staggered way, and the surging energy almost dissipated the gray gas that was all over the void...

With a cold smile, Palmis kicked the nightmare in the abdomen. The undead scythe in his hand was a crosscut against the brunt of Liu Feng...

The "Lock Dragon" popped up, and the quaint sword body resisted the sharp cutting of the Undead Scythe...

"Huh~www.readwn.com~What is this? It can withstand the cutting of the Undead Scythe? It's really lucky for you to get such a divine object..." Looking at it, it was not cut by the Undead Scythe. With a simple sword body, Bammoth looked a little surprised, a gray light popped from the palm of his hand, offsetting a fierce fighting spirit, and then raised the sickle again, slashing away at Liu Feng...

With a calm face, Liu Feng danced into a purple sword glow in front of him, and ejected the sickle of the undead that turned and cut to his own vital spot. His slender fingers shot a ray of cold finger glow in the ejection room. On top of the densely-covered armor of Palmus, a clinking spark rang...

There seems to be a certain corrosive special effect on the sickle of the undead. Every time it crosses with the "lock dragon", an energy will pass along it, eroding the sword, but fortunately, the "lock dragon" itself is also an extraordinary product. Strands of pure sword light spit out along the tip of the sword, not only dissolving the corrosive energy, but there is even more power to invade back, causing a lot of trouble to Palmers...

Yadi Xinglan next to him, because Liu Feng tenaciously resisted the attack of Palmers, he also started a crazy attack...

Above the gray void, the figure flickered, the energy burst, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the blade was turbulent...The spatial fluctuations spread out like ripples...