The First Thousand Four Hundred and Twenty-One Chapters Even Cut Half-Step God Lord

The self-destruction of the molten gold beast caused a devastating impact on the huge battlefield.

The spiritual race suffered heavy casualties, two half-step gods fell, and as many as a dozen ancient gods of the ninth-order died.

The remaining Spirit Race powerhouses are almost all seriously injured, and the situation is in danger!

"how so?"

The ancient god Yuanyao looked at a loss.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a dark shadow came not far from her.

"Are you the first-born daughter of the previous generation of the Spirit Race? Let me play with you!"

A middle-aged man with black horns and a dark armor, his eyes wandered unscrupulously over the body of the ancient god Yuanyao.

Due to the shock wave of the explosion just now, many clothes on the ancient god Yuanyao were damaged, and the attractive skin of ice crystals was exposed, making it impossible to look away.

"Half-step God Lord!"

The ancient god Yuanyao had a bitter expression on his face.

She was already injured, and coupled with the explosion of the molten gold beast, the injury was further aggravated.

Although this middle-aged black horn is only a half-step lord of the four-star peak power under the rule of the Liejin clan, he can also kill her at will.

"Hey, don't worry, I won't kill you directly, but make you my captive!"

The middle-aged Black Horn made no secret of his desire.

"You... shameless!"

The ancient god Yuanyao was ashamed and angry, and drank it directly.

"Hehe, the spirit clan's momentum is over, and there is no doubt that they will lose. Just be obedient and capture, there is still a way to live with me!"

The middle-aged Heijiao laughed evilly, and bursts of black flames ignited on his body.

Swish!

Heijiao's middle-aged figure flashed, carrying a powerful flame, and attacked the ancient god Yuanyao.

"Damn... so strong!"

The ancient god Yuanyao suddenly felt extremely depressed, and his body seemed to be scorched by Yin fire.

If she was at her peak, she would naturally not be afraid of the black-horned man, but at this moment, she was powerless.

Seeing that the middle-aged Black Horn was about to be forced to come.

But suddenly.

swoosh!

In front of the middle-aged Heijiao's chest, a long sword of turbid dark silver was pierced, and a few strands of black blood spattered.

"Zhao Feng?"

The crystal eyes of the ancient god Yuanyao, the water droplets turned, and stared at the silver-clothed youth behind the black-horned man.

Zhao Feng saved him again.

"Zhao Feng..."

The middle-aged Hei Jiao looked slightly startled.

Originally, the Spirit Race had suffered heavy casualties and the situation was one-sided, so he never thought that someone would take the initiative to attack him at this time, so Zhao Feng succeeded in sneak attack.

At the same time, the middle-aged Heijiao felt that all the power in his body was disturbed and swallowed by a strange force field.

boom!

The middle-aged Heijiao suddenly burst out with a bloodline divine power, broke free, and fled into the distance.

There are too many deeds about Zhao Feng, although many of them are unbelievable, but it also proves that Zhao Feng is not simple.

Coupled with Zhao Feng's sword just now, the middle-aged Hei Jiao was even more convinced that Zhao Feng's strength far surpassed that of ordinary half-step god masters.

Swish!

After the middle-aged black horn flickered for a distance,

Pause and prepare to heal.

"not good……"

But suddenly, he felt a crisis approaching, and his complexion changed greatly.

puff!

At the same time, a Primordial Primordial Sword pierced through his back again.

This time, Zhao Feng's Primordial Primordial Sword is even more powerful because it has absorbed power from the front.

"Hundred Heaven Sword Cave!"

The Primordial Primordial Divine Sword condensed in Zhao Feng's hand quickly cut into pieces, blooming a chaotic interlaced silver sword shadow, faintly intertwined into a twisted "virtual silver sword hole".

Buzz buzz!

At the same time, nine lightning chains were directly released from the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror on Zhao Feng's other hand, which bound the middle-aged soul of Black Horn.

"what……"

The Ancient God of Darkness screamed, and the divine body was directly crushed and swallowed by Zhao Feng; while his soul was dragged out by the Nine Thunder Soul Refining Mirror and sucked into the mirror.

The entire process of beheading the middle-aged Heijiao took less than four breaths.

It was very easy for Zhao Feng to kill such a powerful half-step God Lord Mowu Ancient God.

Ordinary and ordinary half-step god masters like the man with black horns are even more casually killed.

"died?"

In the distance, the ancient god Yuanyao froze in place.

Ordinary half-step god master, in Zhao Feng's hands, actually has no power to fight back.

She even had some doubts. Is the cold and calm Zhao Feng in front of her, the one who had been taken care of by her back then?

After killing the middle-aged Hei Jiao, Zhao Feng's figure disappeared in the eyes of the ancient god Yuanyao.

somewhere on the battlefield.

"Dead girls, you Liejin family are really willing to sacrifice such a strange and precious beast!"

The World Destruction Black Dragon laughed evilly.

boom!

Between the heavens and the earth, two dragon claws filled with red-black dragon flames swung towards the ancient god of cold flames.

"Blade of Time and Space!"

Behind the world-destroying black dragon, Zhao Kong appeared, and in his eyes, there was no continuous space-time flying blade.

"Damn, these two guys have nothing to do!"

The ancient god of cold flames looked a little embarrassed.

In the face of the joint attack of the World Destruction Black Dragon and Zhao Kong, she could only passively defend.

"Hey, you underestimate the World Extinguishing Dragon Clan!"

The World Extinguishing Black Dragon sneered, a little mean.

Although the explosion of the molten gold beast is powerful, he and Zhao Kong have been following the ancient god of cold flames closely, which is far from the center of the explosion.

And the world-destroying black dragon is an indestructible body, so such explosive damage naturally cannot cause substantial damage to him.

With his protection, Zhao Kong would not have been seriously injured.

"Ancient God of Cold Flame, I'm here to help you!"

A handsome man at the peak of the ninth-order approached directly to the ancient god of cold flames.

The explosion of the molten gold beast caused heavy losses to the Spiritual Clan, and the Liejin Clan's manpower appeared to be abundant.

In addition, the ancient god Hanyan is the daughter of Tianjiao of the previous generation of the Liejin family, and the goddess in the hearts of countless men. If she is in trouble, there will naturally be countless people willing to help.

After the handsome man arrived, one or two more came one after another.

Right now.

A voice resounded in the mind of the world-destroying black dragon: "Go all out to kill the ancient god of cold flames!"

"Hey, dead girls, I won't continue to play with you!"

The World Destruction Black Dragon chuckled softly.

"Want to escape?"

Ancient God Cold Flame smiled contemptuously.

But how could she easily let the world destroyer Heilong and Zhao Kong go.

"joke!"

The world-destroying black dragon snorted, opened his mouth and spat out a dragon-marked orb that was burning with dragon flames.

Zhao Kong's eyes of time and space also fluctuated with all his strength, and powerful space-time power surrounded his body.

"Join us and kill them!"

Ancient Han Yan's expression turned cold, and he immediately shouted.

The faces of the men around her were filled with joy, and they all used their powerful secret skills to prepare to kill the World Exterminating Black Dragon and Zhao Kong.

But at this moment, a powerful aura fluctuation was approaching.

"Um?"

Ancient God Cold Flame frowned slightly.

Now that the Spiritual Race is in a weak position, there is still a half-step God Lord taking the initiative to come to deal with her.

But in the next moment, the expression of the ancient god Hanyan suddenly changed.

Swish!

A silver figure appeared directly in front of Ancient God Cold Flame.

"Hunyuan Divine Sword, slash!"

Zhao Feng's Primordial Primordial Divine Power surged wildly, condensing a huge Primordial Primordial Divine Sword, which swept out directly.

"what……"

In an instant, a ninth-order peak and two ninth-order ancient gods were directly cut in half by Zhao Feng.

"Destroying Dragon Breath!"

The world-destroying black dragon groaned, and a force that destroyed taboos spewed out of his mouth.

Moreover, that destructive power was released from the top-grade divine weapon, the Dragon Flame Ball, and its power greatly increased.

boom!

I saw a huge black sun hanging in the void, destroying the forbidden flame, spreading wantonly and burning everything.

"not good!"

Ancient God Hanyan's expression suddenly changed, and he directly activated his defensive physique.

Outside her exquisitely translucent ice-cold body, layers of ice suddenly appeared, extremely hard.

Boom!

The Primordial Divine Sword is horizontal and vertical, and the world-destroying dragon's breath is burning.

In less than an instant, two ninth-order peaks and three ninth-order ancient gods died without a burial place.

Only the ancient God of Cold Flame, who was extremely defensive and powerful, escaped from the attack of the two.

"Blade of Destroyer!"

In Zhao Kong's eyes of time and space, a white blade with indistinctness burst forth.

Although Zhao Kong is only a ninth-order ancient god, his eyes of time and space are close to the level of quasi-god eyes and are extremely powerful.

call out!

The phantom light flashed, and the white phantom blade penetrated at a speed that was difficult to capture.

Han Yan, who had just escaped from the attack of Zhao Feng and the World Destruction Black Dragon, was not an ancient god, and was attacked again.

pedal! pedal!

The delicate body of the ancient god Hanyan shook a few times, spewing a mouthful of blood.

But she tried her best to stay awake, urging the blood of the Liejin clan to step back.

"Zhao Feng is here, kill him!"

At the same time, the ancient god of cold flame shouted.

But in fact, she was asking for help, but she didn't say it directly; if no one came to help her, Zhao Feng, World Destruction Heilong, and Zhao Kong would join forces, and she would definitely die.

"No one can save you!"

Zhao Feng let out a low snort and rushed out.

"Hurry up and save me!"

This time, the ancient god Hanyan shouted directly under the sting of the crisis.

"cut!"

The Primordial Primordial Sword in Zhao Feng's hand swung rapidly, cutting it on the body of the ancient god of cold flames, leaving a shocking bloodstain.

However, the ancient god of cold flames has a special bloodline, and the injury quickly condenses and heals.

At the same time, that powerful cold flame can also affect Zhao Feng's Primordial Primordial Sword!

"Just let you taste the 'Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Sword'!"

Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed.

Buzz buzz!

In the thunder soul body, the power of thunder robbery surged out.

In an instant, in the Hunyuan Divine Sword in Zhao Feng's hand, thunder and lightning surged, and the Hunyuan Divine Sword transformed into the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Sword!

Boom boom!

A powerful force of destruction, through the Primordial Thunder Tribulation Sword, directly descended on the ancient god of cold flames.

The power of thunder tribulation is combined with the divine power of Hunyuan, and the power skyrockets to a level.

A huge force of destruction suddenly invaded, destroying the divine body of the ancient god of cold flames.

The fragmented divine body is more easily absorbed by the Primordial Divine Sword, which further boosts the power of the Primordial Divine Sword.

"don't want……"

This terrifying power caused the ancient god Hanyan to burst into tears and cried out in horror.

But all struggles are in vain.

Hu chi chi!

The body and soul of the ancient god of cold flames, twisted and shattered, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

"It's so powerful..."

Zhao Feng was a little surprised.

"What a means!"

At the rear, the World Destruction Black Flood Dragon was shocked.

A sword pierced through matter and soul, directly killing the ancient god of cold flames.

Nearby, the strong man of the Liejin clan who was just about to arrive, saw this scene, his legs suddenly trembled, and he ran away.

"It's too terrifying, the ancient god of cold flames was killed directly!"

A ninth-order peak ancient god, his courage was broken.

"Master, next we..."

The World Extinguishing Black Dragon asked.

"kill!"

Zhao Feng only spit out one word.

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed out.

laugh--

In an instant, wherever his figure passed, he left a trail of blood that was invincible. 〖To be continued〗【】