Chapter 1010 Holy Sun Angel (4)

"Is it worth it..." Qian Daoliu was shocked.

Qian Renxue, who has evolved into a new form, is now even more terrifying.

Not only the civilians in Wuhun City, but even the soul masters all trembled as they looked at the figure that looked like the sun.

'There are new forms...'

Wang Feng watched intently.

At this time, Qian Renxue's state was not quite right.

It is not controlled by others, but the energy in her own body, which seems to completely exceed the load.

In this case, it stands to reason that there is no such thing as a god.

Either it was affected by other energies, or there was a problem when inheriting the Angel God?

That's what led to the present situation.

It must have something to do with the realm of the gods.

Qian Renxue should not have such a strong killing intent towards herself.

It is very likely that he was influenced and driven by other energies, and at the same time, it is possible that he was affected when he inherited the power of Angel God!

Thinking of this, Wang Feng seemed to understand something.

At this moment, Qian Renxue moved again.

Qian Renxue, who had transformed into a more powerful form, raised the holy angel sword again.

No, the Angel Sacred Sword at this time has been completely shrouded in golden flames, turning into the Sun Sacred Sword!

The golden flame wheel behind her lights up again!

Countless golden rays of light poured in from all directions towards this holy sword of the sun.

In an instant, this holy sword of the sun that shone with intense light suddenly became hundreds of meters long!

It is several times stronger than before!

The terrifying holy sword lay across the sky, and the divine energy raged in the sky, as if everything would turn into clouds and smoke under this holy sword of the sun.

In Wuhun City, any dark corner,

All under this giant sword, there is nothing to hide.

Wang Feng's face was calm.

The black lotus bloomed in his hand, and a black mask shrouded himself.

The red-green flying sword re-condensed and attacked this sword!

Boom!

The holy sword of the sun slashed down with a single sword, which seemed to be very slow, but the whole world lost its luster in this sword.

The earth seemed to tremble under this force, for fear that it would fall.

Several dozen meters of red and green flying swords collided with them. Countless golden flames were shaken, and the void rang out.

The hundreds-of-meter-long Sun Sacred Sword just shook, and the Chiqing Feijian instantly turned into a mysterious thorn, burning with golden flames.

crackling.

The power of the divine weapon is fully displayed at this moment.

No matter how strong Wang Feng's mental strength is, the Xuanming Blood Dragon Thorn is only a soul bone after all, although it has been strengthened many times.

But there is still a big gap with the real artifact.

Wang Feng's spiritual power cannot be fully exerted.

Unless Wang Feng uses his current soul power and Qiankun Cauldron to practice for a few years, absorb more powerful power, and integrate his own will and belief, it is possible to make this Xuanming Blood Dragon Thorn evolve into a divine weapon again.

Most of the gods' artifacts are not easy to form. Aside from the materials, many, many things are very demanding.

The red-green flying sword disappeared.

The Sun Holy Sword slashed directly.

Boom~!

The dull voice resounded through the void, and circles of golden fireworks were like water waves, eroding the mask formed by the black lotus.

The impact of the powerful force only caused some cracks to appear in the protective mask at this time, but it was not enough to shatter the mask formed by the black lotus at the first time.

But this golden flame madly burned the black mask.

Broken slowly.

This move, the Sun Sacred Sword, was one of Qian Renxue's most powerful means of strength at this moment.

But it is not so easy to break Wang Feng's defense.

Seeing that the holy sun sword pressed against the jet-black light, Wang Feng's eyes flickered and his right hand clenched his fist.

The six blood-gold lines on his body lit up with dazzling light.

The soul bone soul skill Million Dragon Fist was released, and the majestic power gathered on Wang Feng's fist.

The next moment, Wang Feng punched him!

The five-hundred-meter-long golden giant sword almost drowned him!

This punch looked like an ant bombarding the giant.

However…

clang~!

A crisp sound rang out.

This sacred sword of the sun, which was hundreds of meters long, was directly shaken away!

The huge force fell on the blade, making a sound that shattered the clouds.

The endless golden flames, driven by this fist, began to fly in all directions, as if a golden flame rain was flying all over the sky.

To say that Wang Feng is the strongest right now, in addition to mental power, it is the power of this body.

Spiritual power still needs the carrier to exert itself, but the carrier of power, Wang Feng's physical body, is not inferior to Qian Renxue's divine body.

Even stronger!

It can perfectly exert its own power!

Under this punch, far more than one million pounds of strength!

In this scene, countless people couldn't see exactly what happened, because Wang Feng's personal figure was compared to the hundreds of meters long golden giant sword.

too small.

He is only 1.8 meters tall...

All I can see is this terrifying golden flame giant sword, the power that can smash the sky and the earth tyrannically, and it was shocked!

Only the Qiandao Liu below can see the incomparably real.

"How strong is this kid?"

Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank slightly, "With the power of one punch, you can break through Xiaoxue's holy sword of the sun. This is the power of God!"

Actually.

Qian Renxue had just stepped into the god level and became an angel god.

For this world, Qian Renxue's strength, not to mention the divine angel form, even in ordinary form, no soul master can beat it.

But for the God Realm, Qian Renxue still has a long way to go.

In midair, under this punch, the holy angel sword in Qian Renxue's hand changed back to its original shape.

This sword, after passing through the red green flying sword, has weakened a lot under the shield of Hei Lian's defense.

Especially the defensive ability of Hei Lian offset at least half of the power of the Holy Sun Sword.

If Wang Feng continued to run the black lotus, it would be difficult for this sword to break even the defense formed by the black lotus.

Wang Feng didn't waste his soul power, so he punched him away.

Flicking his hand, he could see some burnt color in his palm.

After all, the flame of the angel god is the power of god. Wang Feng has no defense and directly chooses to hit it with his fist, but it is not strong enough to not be injured at all.

However, this kind of scar, without Jinlian's recovery, relies on the body's self-healing, and the recovery is almost complete in an instant.

Wang Feng looked at Qian Renxue.

Although he had already received two swords, if it was a normal Qian Renxue, he should have given up at this time.

Because his strength has completely surpassed the latter.

But the current Qian Renxue obviously did not intend to give up.

The power of God, how could this mere two swords be used up?

The next moment, Qian Renxue attacked Wang Feng again.

It seems that she feels a little incredible about Wang Feng's power. This time, she did not use any powerful magical skills, but directly attacked Wang Feng!

Wang Feng was moved.

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