World of Warcraft Sword Saint

Vol 3 Chapter 305: Battle in the field

A bright purple star seems to have endless energy like an endless gangway, the entire void, completely shrouded by large stretches of purple awn...

Although due to the dispersion, Zigang is much weaker than the previous three ways, but if controlled well, they will exert a more terrifying destructive power. Of course, Liu Feng now has the confidence and strength. All over the sky, perfect control...

Taking a light step, Liu Feng steps on a faint sword-shaped purple awn, his figure is slightly rippling with the ups and downs of the purple gang...

The slender fingers flicked lightly, and Liu Feng whispered: "Go!"

The purple light in the sky should follow your heart, the sword body trembled slightly, Sen Han slowly confided at the tip of the sword, and fiercely aimed at the pope, who was standing in the sky, screamed and attacked...

The overwhelming purple Gang completely covered the pope's body for several tens of meters. The harsh sound of the air being cut through the space...

The brows raised, and the surging light gushing from the Pope's body, Liu Feng's displayed strength has far exceeded the limit of an ordinary supreme one-tier powerhouse, and the mysterious purple light is even more sharp, so People have to be jealous...

With his eyelids drooping, his neat hands quickly formed complex and mysterious knots in front of him. A faint chanting sound came out of the pope’s slightly squirming lips. Above the body, the holy light condensed and flows slowly...

The quick jiying of the fingers brought the afterimages of the debut, as if to perceive the fierce attack that is getting closer and closer, the chanting in the pope's mouth is slightly rushed...

The soles of the feet lightly stomped in the void, and a beam of holy light shot out from the pope's body, and instantly condensed into a huge wall of holy light in front of him, but his hands kept on, and the speed of the seal increased again...

It was like purple lightning. Purple light filled the sky, slashing fiercely on the huge wall of holy light that stood between the sky and the earth, surging energy fluctuations burst out, and the space was agitated...

The Holy Light Wall as a temporary defense. The Zimang was not intercepted, but the purpose of delaying a moment has been achieved...

In the crisp sound of broken sound, the holy light wall is like fragile glass, above the void, it turns into countless tiny light spots, slowly drifting away...

Lost the block. Zimang struck again with lightning, but at this time the seal in the Pope’s hand was finally ready...

His hands formed a complex knot in front of him, and the pope's face was slightly condensed, and he said softly: "The Forbidden Curse of Light: Guardian of Light!"

As the pope's voice fell. The horrible milky white energy exploded from his body, and the milky white energy quickly condensed on the top of his head. In just a moment, a huge angel with six wings appeared. The six wings gathered by illusory energy, curled slightly, surrounded the Pope...

The purple light of lightning arrived in an instant, mixed with the sound of bursting into the air, fiercely blasted on the defensive layer formed by the six light wings...

The energy exploded violently because of the collision. The whole field is flooded, and the space ripples from the place of the Pope. Keep spreading out...

Liu Feng squinted slightly, his dark eyes, staring closely at the exploding space...

The explosion gradually stopped, and the turbulent space gradually calmed down. A huge angel light and shadow appeared illusory...

With the powerful defensive magic of the Forbidden Curse, the Pope resisted Liu Feng's attack. However, the huge angel light and shadow were getting more and more misty. After the space was completely calm, he finally retreated and slowly dissipated. ...

"Good boy, this level of strength can still be compared to the ordinary one-tier supreme. I am afraid that it is some strong person who opens the dual-tier domain. Are you as strong as you..." Feeling the violent spatial fluctuations that began to dissipate, the pope lightly Said with a smile.

Looking at the unscathed pope below, Liu Feng's face was solemn, and he was worthy of being one of the three peak powers in the mainland. Under the attack of his own use of domain power, he could still be so light and calm. This kind of strength is really a bit frightening. people……

"It's no wonder that there are a lot of double powers in the mainland, but there are only three peak powers. The gap between them is really terrifying..." After taking a breath, Liu Feng said softly: "His Majesty the Pope is indeed well-deserved. , But the kid is not only an attack..."

"Come on, let me see, you, the youngest supreme on the continent, can force me to use a bit of strength..." The pope stroked his beard and smiled faintly.

"Your Majesty will not be disappointed..." Liu Feng smiled slightly...

"Mirror Clone

Liu Feng's heart resounded...

The sound falls, the afterimage appears...

Two huge green figures carrying clan flags and holding that weird weapon slowly emerged next to Liu Feng, and the illusory figure quickly condensed...

Looking at the sturdy green juggernaut, the pope raised his slightly pale brows, and there was a hint of doubt on his calm face: "What is this?"

"Hehe, they are just things made by me, they don't really exist in this world..." Liu Feng explained with a smile.

"They also have offensive power..." the pope said with a light smile.

Shrugging his shoulders lightly, Liu Feng knew that the secret of mirroring could not be hidden from some peak powers. He nodded lightly, tilted his head and glanced at the mirror image of the sword-sage with a hideous and indifferent face, and whispered: "Go on, sword Holy, let me see, how strong can you be after you transform?"

With his toes stepped lightly in the void, Liu Feng's figure swiftly swept down like lightning, and the quaint "locking dragon" jumped out with his palms flipped, flashing coldly...

Afterwards, two green shadows followed closely, with both hands, firmly holding the weird weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, and that looked like a sword but not a sword. The hideous face that looked like a beast's face was full of frenzy to almost crazy warfare. meaning……

Looking at the three lights and shadows flashing from the void, the pope's face was indifferent, his neat hands folded and opened, a great sword of holy light slowly emerged from his palms...

The palm of his hand came out flat, and the Pope yelled softly: "The light of purification!" A dozen beams of light rose from behind, hovering into the air quickly, and entangled against the three men who had attacked fiercely...

Lifting his eyelids lightly, Liu Feng ignored the surging light of purification, his eyes were locked tightly on the pope's body underneath...

When more than a dozen purifying lights were about to hit Liu Feng, a continuous purple qi flashed out from behind him, completely destroying more than a dozen purifying lights...

The three human figures flashed down, and when they reached the top of the pope’s head, they scattered instantly, attacking the pope’s body from three tricky corners...

Facing the trio’s tricky attack, the pope’s plain face didn’t cause any disturbances. The holy light sword in his hand danced in a semicircle shape in front of him, offsetting the two attacks, and then attacked. The sword light on my back vest is not evasive

Just when the sword light was about to hit the pope's body, a circle of faint holy light shrouded from the turf crown of thorns above his head, and the sword light was ejected and flew away.

The three figures surrounded the Pope like lightning and launched a dazzling attack. The fierce spatial fluctuations spread out at the intersection of the four, like water waves spreading.

Liu Feng's speed was originally like a ghost, and the battlefield was in his own domain. Therefore, the ghostly speed increased sharply. Above the void, in addition to a human figure when he confronted the Pope, Basically only the steps of the pope can be seen

In the domain, the Heavenly Sword Mountain erected between the heavens and the earth released a wave of powerful sword energy, which was continuously poured into Liu Feng's body, so that he could always keep himself in the best fighting state.

Liu Feng’s attack is indeed extremely fierce~www.readwn.com~ If the opponent is replaced by a supreme dual powerhouse, I am afraid that it will already be extremely embarrassed by now, but if it is always the case, the current pope is still full. The face is indifferent, for the attacks of the fierce history, if you can block it, you can block it. If you can't block it, you can directly choose to use a light film covering your body to resist it.

Slowly took a breath, Liu Feng's dark eyes flashed with a faint light, and he gave a soft command from the bottom of his heart.

After receiving the order from the body, the two swordsman mirror images suddenly jumped up, holding the weird weapon tightly with both hands, and aimed at the pope's forehead.

In the middle of the weapon, the power suddenly increased sharply. The terrifying power directly broke the space into pieces...

"Eight Times Attack

"Eight Times Attack

Huo Ran raised his head. Feeling the terrifying power brewed by the two hideous green-skinned sword saints, the Pope’s calm expression was finally covered by shock...

"The power of horror, under the Supreme Peak, is your strongest!"

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