Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

One of them was a particularly sharp and sturdy sword beam, which fell towards him, cutting him into two halves.

sonorous

Chu Feng pointed at them like swords, and his fingertips swallowed the green sword glow.

He was all bursting with golden light, and his fingers were sharper than the magic weapon.

brilliant sparks

The sword light is broken

At this moment, a white mark appeared on Chu Feng's fingertips. Even if the Holy Master Lingxu was injured, his combat power was still amazing.

brush

Chu Feng's figure flickered, and he moved sideways, and he used a single thought to bloom, and he ruled the world, avoiding the attacks.

"kill"

Chu Feng's palm shook, and the Jinghong Sword was already held by him.

A sword was swung out, and the green sword glow stunned the world

"Ahhh"

A group of spiritual cultivators were beheaded above the sky.

"Clanging"

Chu Feng stepped out even more, shuttled in the sword light, his figure was like a fairy light disillusioned, and he was seen and seen from time to time.

With the Jinghong Sword in his hand, he directly slashed at the Holy Master of Lingxu

"Vertical"

Holy Master Lingxu cross sword, and Jinghong sword fight for a blow.

Jianmang burst apart one after another

The Holy Master Lingxu resisted Chu Feng's blow, and at the same time, the Lingxu sword slashed down at Chu Feng, fierce and ruthless.

Chu Feng did not wait for the sword glow to erupt, and his figure suddenly disappeared, appearing where another fairy flower was, avoiding the blow

"buzz"

The Demon Lord Martial Soul, with silver hair like snow, dances with the wind, holds the Praying Stage in his hand, and sweeps out.

Woo woo

Hundreds of millions of living beings, the sound of the wailing of millions of gods and demons resounds

The worship platform was originally a magic weapon, and at this moment, it was in his hands, bursting with astonishing power.

With a cold and arrogant posture that swept everything, he called directly on the face of the Holy Master Lingxu

"what"

Holy Master Lingxu screamed, half of his face was smashed by the devil, blood gushing wildly

"Boom"

Ye Tiandi's martial spirit stepped out, his fists swung, and the fist was like a golden river pouring down.

The power is terrifying and astonishing, directly hitting the chest of the Holy Master Lingxu.

Holy Master Lingxu was blasted out, his chest collapsed, and his sternum was smashed to pieces.

"kill"

Behind Chu Feng, the wings of the sky emerged, and the speed skyrocketed, like a teleportation, appearing above the head of the Holy Master Lingxu

"Tactics of Peace"

The Yuanshen Sword Embryo rushed out from Chu Feng's eyebrows and stabbed at the Holy Master of Lingxu.

噗

With a light sound, the primordial spirit sword embryo, poured into the head of the Holy Master Lingxu

"Ah"

The Holy Master Lingxu cried out miserably.

The anger in his body is rapidly draining, and the primordial spirit is also collapsing.

At this time, other martial spirits also rushed out from the sea of ​​sword energy.

Between the outbreak of their offensive, they all slammed on the head of the Holy Master Lingxu.

"No"

Between the roars of the Holy Master Lingxu, his body burst open, turning into endless blood mud, swaying between heaven and earth

"died"

"The Lord is actually dead"

"God is going to kill me, the Holy Land of Illusory"