World of Warcraft Sword Saint

With the increasing number of souls in the arena, Liu Feng's toes lightly entered the mask on the ground, looked for a corner edge, and stood silently...

The gods and souls who entered the arena of souls are all patrolling around with vigilant and sulky eyes, and the vindictive energy and magic radiating from their bodies have equipped themselves extremely tightly...

There is no partner in the battlefield of the gods. There is no friendship formed during the battle. He: =: Invisible corners. Because from those hidden places, he will shoot at any time. Hit...

In this battlefield filled with countless souls, no one will choose to give their backs to others. After all, the necrotic liquid is really fatal to the souls...

"The space barrier is closed. The Arena of Souls is about to begin to slowly close the huge transparent cover. Finally it disappears...

Hearing this voice, Liu Feng's face was slightly straight.> At least two dozen people who entered the arena of souls were in the ranks of Gods. It seems. You have to be careful too...

"Bang..." A loud sound suddenly sounded in the field. The sound has not spread all over the field. A fierce silver light flashed from the field...

The strong silver light made the eyes of many unprepared souls dizzy, and they went blind for a short time...

At this time, the melee has already begun...

Many souls who have been blinded by the bright light. There is no time to recover. They have been attacked by the sharp energy beside them. Several slashings. The soul dissipated. The dead soul liquid remains...

...

The sudden silver light made his eyes hurt. Liu Feng closed his eyes like a conditioned reflex. He just wanted to move back. A cold energy. He has already spurred to the left...

Under the black robe, his face changed slightly. The ring in the palm of his hand flashed slightly. It was a hard hack...

"Clang choking..." The sound of gold and iron strikes resounded.

"Jie Jie. He is actually a black warrior. Do you still want to pretend to be a wizard to show weakness? The blows are coming again and again.

Divine Mind broke out. It temporarily replaced the role of eyes. Liu Feng was also human. Two wide black wings behind him. Showing his race: fallen angel...

A huge black epee. Between the powerful fallen angels swinging from this supreme peak, the breath of death surges...

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth was drawn in an indifferent arc. The ghostly speed immediately spread. He appeared behind the fallen angel in an instant. The right palm was printed on the back of the fallen angel like lightning. .The violent energy. The scum who wants to spread their wings to resist...

"A good place. Xiaojin. The little guy actually knows how to cooperate. Now I am very surprised...

"Kill. Kill. Kill these guys..." Xiaojin's immature voice came from his sleeve.

"Hey. Okay" smiled and nodded. Liu Feng just wanted to stretch out and grab the drop of suspension liquid. A>. Leaving out. Then quickly floated in the air. Filled a bottle of transparencies under the mask.

"Grass|Maple yelled. Just about to chase that drop of necromancer back, she found that everyone around had obtained the necromancer liquid. They were all pulled out halfway...

"Mom. Damn Hegula. It's just a vampire. The necrotic liquid that I earned with his life. I actually have to pay you..." Angrily cursed in a low voice. Unwillingness came from some spirits.

Liu Feng's face was slightly cold. He raised his head. >=:. There have been dozens of huge ghost dragons. On the head of the leading ghost dragon, there are a pair of cold eyes. They are staring at the chaotic soul fight below. In the field...

I swiped my gaze, but suddenly stopped on Liu Feng's body...

The body trembled slightly. Liu Feng's hairs stood up all over his body. The palms of his hands were completely soaked. Fortunately, that line of sight only stayed for a while, and then moved away again...

"What a terrible power... That guy should be the Lord of the Domain. Hegula is the power of the king of the gods: gritted your teeth. Forbearance. As long as you are promoted to the gods, you won't do it again. I'm afraid of this guy...

Keep a low profile. Qianlong is in the Yuan... This is what Liu Feng needs to do now...

The ghostly speed flickered in the arena of soul fighting. The opponent. Liu|'s powerhouse made hands. Occasionally encounters the god-rank powerhouse. I also chose to evacuate quickly.

Relying on the ghostly speed, within ten minutes, Liu Feng actually succeeded. However, after paying half of the amount, only four drops of the necrotic liquid remained.

...

A divine soul is fighting frantically against his opponent. Victory is about to come.

The spirit liquid just appeared. A white palm of the hand had already taken it away like lightning. The black robe disappeared again. Only a violent soul was left...

The chaotic battle is going on frantically in the battle arena. Waves of violent energy are overwhelming. Perhaps the moment before, I was still enjoying the pleasure of killing opponents. The next moment. It has become +. Soul...

Under the deadly temptation of necrotic fluid, every soul is almost exhausted with all its power...

As time goes by, in the arena of souls, so are the souls that are everywhere:).:.The number of people has become smaller. The quality is much higher. After all, it is possible to be in a melee++ which does not have its own means

The opponent's getting stronger and stronger also indicates that Liu Feng's selective sneak attack will soon fail...

The ghostly figure flashed again. Just about to raise his hand to attack. The black in front of him. But it was the first step to kick it with a fierce kick. The black vigor was filled with the soles of the feet...

The elbow struck out like lightning, mixed with a faint golden light. Resume...

With an elbow supported by a small golden dragon, he actually directly shattered this black warrior's ankle. The figure swayed strangely and flashed into the black warrior's arms. The purple gas and gold gas kept flashing, accompanied by the afterimages. 'S fist, hit **** the black warrior's hard armor, and uttered "/....

The left palm is printed fiercely. The surging power actually directly smashes the hard black.): It cracks up. A golden light hits through the crack. It hits the hidden in the magic armor>

"Bang..." There was a muffled sound. Under Liu Feng and Xiaojin's series of fierce attacks like waves. The black warrior known for his tyrannical defense and offensive power.)

A black smoke curled up and finally turned into nothingness...

Fourteen drops of necrotic fluid with mysterious luster are suspended in the void. Surging energy emanates from it...

His face was happy. Liu Feng didn't expect this big guy to kill so many souls. His hands were like lightning. He ignored the coveted sights around him. He kept it in the space ring without fail...

"Jie Jie. ** Such a tyrannical necromancer; give it to me: now...

Perceiving the terrifying power contained in the vigor, Liu Feng's face changed. God|He has the strength of the gods...

Although Liu Feng is confident that he can defeat the Supreme Peak powerhouse. But if it is facing a God-level powerhouse, I am afraid that the odds of winning will not exceed three levels. Of course...Sword Storm. Liu Feng did not count it. If it is not enough, it is better not to use the anti-sky skills that will turn +. After all, after using the blade storm, it will be annihilated. At that time, Liu Feng did not have any. Defense ability. A weak monster can easily take his life...

The speed of the comer's shot is extremely fast. And the time is also very delicate. u|When Feng has just collected the necrotic liquid, his heart is slightly relaxed. The power of horror has been ferocious...

"Bang..." The huge fist hit Liu Feng's chest heavily, bringing up a mouthful of hot blood...

Hit by this huge force, Liu Feng's figure flew upside down. A fierce impact|Falling down...

Stretching out the trembling palm. Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth. Liu Feng's eyes are killing intent. He raises his head. Staring bitterly at the attacker...

There are four wings on the back. It is obviously a fallen angel. On the face of the angel, there is a hideous scar. At this time, the scarred angel is adding blood on his fist.]