World of Warcraft Sword Saint

Feng leaned against a hidden place in the temple, and his gaze faintly swept across the crowds of people, moving up slightly, but he found a bleak necromantic aura in two hidden voids...

"These guys are too daring, are they really good people who don't get angry when they are the pope..." Liu Feng whispered.

He should leave, who had already fulfilled his purpose, but the last words of the Pope with a faint mockery aroused the curiosity in his heart, quietly choosing to stay and watch the saintly lotus leaf's saint's inheritance ceremony... …

"Perhaps, there will be some other gains..."

Once saw the grand scene of the red dress ascending the Pope, Liu Feng was not surprised by the grand ceremony of the saint’s inheritance ceremony. His eyes only stayed at the two knights in bright armor standing quietly behind the Saint Lian Ye. On...

"This breath...it should be the temple guardian angel made from the remnant soul of the angel that Ye Zi said. The strength is indeed strong, and it actually has the supreme and junior strength..." Liu Feng sighed softly.

In the field, the Pope’s speech has also ended. Wearing a special golden robe, he has the majesty and...sacredness of the leader of the religion that he did not have when he fought with Liu Feng.

Coughed lightly, suppressed the loud cheers. The pope faintly. The official start..."

Crazy roar. The roaring roar neatly from the mouths of all believers...

The snow-white robes of the saint envelops the exquisite body. A green silk hangs down to the forehead, and the hair hangs softly to the waist of the willow. It scatters slightly with the wind...

That pure and pretty face. Full of holiness. Big eyes of water and spirit. Eye waves are flowing slowly. Don't have a special charm...

Two guardian angels. Always follow the step behind Shenglian Ye. The palm of the hand and the knight's sword on the waist. Inseparable from each other...

Walking along the snow-white carpet to the end. The sacred lotus leaf is facing the pope. Yingying. A soft voice. A faint sound...

"The Holy See of Light. The thirteenth saint: Holy lotus leaf, I have met the Pope

The pope nodded slightly, his face was solemn, and on the palm of his hand, a creamy white flickering, a crystal crown condensed by holy light. Slowly emerging...

Placing the crystal crown lightly on the little head of the saint lotus leaf that was kneeling on one knee, the pope said solemnly: "In the name of the pope, bestow the inheritance of the saint lotus leaf!"

As the Pope's Shen Yin gradually fell, the huge statue of the **** of light erected in the square suddenly burst into a strong milky white light, and the light gradually became a column. Shrouded the saint lotus leaf that bowed his head and knelt down...

Seeing these visions, the countless believers in the light thought it was a miracle coming, and they knelt down one after another with frenzied faces, the voices of the saints, one after another...

Somewhere, looking at the huge statue that burst out with powerful holy light, Liu Feng's face changed slightly. In that statue, there is indeed a huge power of belief, but there is no energy related to the holy light. Then... who is the power of this powerful holy light now? He glanced at the pope in amazement. But he didn't notice the vision on his face. It seemed that he had known that such a thing would happen...

"Let's go ahead, you'll know later..." a faint voice. It rang in Liu Feng's ear.

Nodding slightly, Liu Feng stared intently...

The beam of light enveloped the holy lotus leaf, and the light spots of milky white energy in it were continuously pouring into his body...

The brows were lightly raised, Liu Feng could clearly feel it. With the entry of the milky white energy light spot, the aura of the sacred lotus leaf of the star rank is rapidly advancing towards the sacred rank. According to this progress, it may only take a moment before she can break through the barriers of the holy steps and enter a new world of cultivation...

The holy lotus leaf bathed in the holy light has her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her pretty face is pious, but she doesn't know which **** she is praying to...

The holy light is getting thicker and stronger, almost approaching the essence, and the energy contained in it is getting stronger and stronger. The rising speed of the holy lotus leaf aura skyrocketed again, accompanied by a burst of spreading spatial ripples, full of blue silk dancing wildly. , Between her beautiful eyes, a faint milky white flickered...

"Breakthrough..." Liu Feng whispered: "Where does this energy... come from? Is it... in that mysterious plane?"

Suspiciously sighed in his heart, Liu Feng's body shook slightly, and suddenly his light flashed...

On the top of the sacred pillar of light, the space was slightly distorted, and a dark space cavity was gradually formed. A white light floated down from the cavity, and the target shot directly at the end of the pillar of light: Holy lotus leaf...

Liu Feng fixed his eyes on the white light, and finally, with his keen eyesight, he recognized the objects in the white light...

In that white light, there was a remnant soul of an angel. What shocked Liu Feng was that behind the remnant soul of this angel, there were four wings on one side, and on the other side, there were only two...

Although Liu Feng doesn’t know much about angels, he at least knows that every time an angel rises, two wings grow symmetrically between his back. This is the source of their strength. As for some The fact that there is one more wing on the left side than on the right side is completely nonsense. However, the remnant soul of the angel in front of me has broken this routine. This can only be the remnant soul of the angel. The strength is originally the eight wings. Between...and...that is missing...

I was shocked by the thoughts in my heart. Even though Liu Feng hadn't entered that plane yet. However, he had fought with the four-winged angel's remnant soul. Based on this, he was able to come up with eight wings. This thing. Even in the continent where the strong are like clouds, they should belong to the strong

And now, this eight-winged angel with terrifying power is like being dropped by +a plane...

The light spot hiding the remnant soul of the angel fell quickly, aiming at the holy lotus leaf.~

Hidden in the void, the two powerful men who practiced dead spirits who watched the drama for a long time suddenly rushed down. Their goal was obvious. It was the remnant soul of the angel that was still floating in the air...

When they left, two necromancers waved their gray sleeves. The sky was full. Zombies. Hellhound vampires... all kinds of creatures belonging to the dark category. Between the two waved hands. Falling out of thin air. Spilled into the countless believers. In the middle. The crazy killing started...

Taking advantage of the extremely chaotic scene, two gray shadows attacked directly. A sharp bone spear emerged. Aiming at the saint lotus leaf under it, he threw it away...

In the dark. Liu Feng frowned slightly. His slender fingers flicked gently. Two strands of purple light flashed out. Two bone spears were smashed into the void...

"Grab the remnant soul of the angel first. Leave the **** saint..." a gray-robed man shouted angrily at the companion next to him. His figure violently flashed into the holy light beam. Above his body, a raging air appeared. Turn away the holy light that is like a blazing sun, palms, greedily grasping the path that hides the remnant soul of the angel

"A supreme and a heavy. A holy rank. I dare to teach my Guangming. I am really impatient to live..." the pope shouted coldly. His sleeves swayed gently. Two strands ~ falling from the sky, like thunderous anger. The general hit is on the body of two gray shadows. With|call...

Under the pope’s wrathful blow, the holy heavenly powerhouse was incinerated by the blazing holy light on the spot. And the one-heavy supreme powerhouse also couldn’t hold his body. A wisp of gray smoke came from it. Pouring out from the body...

The sleeves shook again, and a stronger holy light beam slammed on the stiff supreme powerhouse...

"Ah..." let out a miserable howl. The gray robe shrank sharply. One [. The body rushed out of the range of the holy mountain. Just about to escape frantically. One. But it shattered the soul...

Several knots were formed on both hands. The milky white holy light enveloped the entire holy mountain. Under the shining of those dark creatures, the holy light quickly screamed and melted...

In the chaos, the remnant soul of the angel has been absorbed by the holy lotus leaf. The light has skyrocketed...

Looking at the ceremony, it seemed that the ceremony was about to end. Liu Feng raised his head lightly. Suddenly he sent a +. Some power of faith. Suddenly soared into the void. He was sucked into the twisted piece.

"It turned out to be such a deal. Faith for the remnant soul..." He sighed lightly. Liu Feng smiled slightly.

He arched his hands at the Pope from a distance. Liu Feng said nothing. His feet quickly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky...

I don’t know if it’s Liu Feng’s illusion. When looking at the emptiness, he seemed to perceive the emptiness of the space. A pair of silver eyes without the slightest emotion was hidden. Those eyes...

Just like on the earth. The butcher looks at the pigs in the pigpen...

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