Chapter 1845

Yang Feng was still bound with his hands and said calmly, "I really don't know how your self-confidence can kill me. Since you are so overestimated, I'll show you what it means to be strong."

"Space smash!"

Yang Feng on the square quickly crossed his hands and made complex knots. Each complex knot contains different magical energy.

Boom!

Countless different magical powers exploded in the void, and the space within a few thousand meters was blown to pieces and turned into ashes.

In that terrible storm, wusana's big black hand quickly disappeared and was blown to pieces.

Boom!

Boom!

After the terrible air wave and strong air current blew up wusana's black hand, it still spread around quickly, as if it would never stop and never stop.

WOW!

Pieces of space debris, like white glass fragments, float around one after another. The fragments all over the sky, like snowflakes all over the sky, are so beautiful and gorgeous.

The lingzu experts on the square, as well as the strong men under Wu sang, looked up at this beautiful scene, but they didn't want to see the beauty in front of them.

Because what they care about most is the final victory or defeat of Yang Feng and Wu sang, who wins and who loses, and who wins. This is what they care about most.

It took a long time for the terrible air wave and strong air flow to subside slowly.

"Yang Feng, I didn't expect your strength to be really powerful. You broke my hand with one move." Wu sang in the void was slightly surprised.

"The divine power of the emperor is not what you can imagine, and the means of the emperor are not what you can learn. If Wu Lingwei came in person, I might be afraid, but I don't pay attention to you." Yang Feng dismisses the way.

"Ha ha, Yang Feng, do you think that was my strongest magic power just now? If you think so, you are very wrong, great Shura divine light."

Boom!

Wusang roared and a powerful divine light quickly appeared. The divine light took his body as the center and spread wildly around. At the moment, wusang is like a golden Buddha.

In the void, he seemed sacred and powerful, just like a golden God of war, as if he was invincible and invincible. In particular, the golden light, like the light of Buddha, seemed to envelop the earth.

"Lord wusang."

"Lord wusang."

On the square below, countless men shouted one after another, because the powerful divine light of wusana made them feel very strong, just like the gods in the sky are coming.

"Ah, this is our Lord wusang. It turns out that our Lord wusang is so powerful."

"Our Lord wusang, among thousands of his subordinates, can definitely rank among the top three. Naturally, his strength is super powerful."

"To follow Lord wusang is the glory of my life."

"Lord wusang, there's a saying I have to say. I've been depressed in my heart for decades. I don't spit out."

One of his subordinates was filled with righteous indignation. It seemed that he wanted to tell Wu sang something important. It was estimated that he wanted to let Wu sang wear a yellow robe, break away from the control of Wu Lingwei, and set up another mountain, etc.

"Ha ha!"

Looking at those men on the square, Wu sang smiled in a good mood and said seriously, "take it easy. Don't be impatient. Don't worry. I know what you want to say. You can mention it after my lord kills Yang Feng."

"Lord wusang is invincible."

"Lord wusang is mighty."

These people continue to shout loudly, look at their excited look and Carnival expression, as if they can follow wusang, which is the greatest glory of their life.

Buzzing, buzzing!

Wusang in the void, countless powerful divine lights, rapidly rotating around his body, each divine light contains a powerful energy.

Shrouded in the divine light, he slowly raised his head and looked at the opposite Yang Feng, the arrogant bully on his face: "Yang Feng, my Lord, how is my great Shura divine light?"

"There's so much nonsense. Die."

Whoosh!

Yang Feng quickly stretched out his hand and drew a beautiful arc in the air. Then a golden sword appeared in his hand. This is his artifact, Xuanyuan sword.

He has tried to find out wusang's strength, so he doesn't want to waste time. Although wusang's great Shura divine light is more powerful than the great Shura hand, Yang Feng doesn't need to test again, so he just wants to make a quick decision.

"Sword of stars!"

"The sword of the king!"

Boom!

Boom!

Yang Feng, holding the divine sword, quickly galloped into the air and cut. Two powerful sword Qi, like two golden dragons, galloped down from the void.

These two terrible swords cut through the void, as if they came from a divine sword nine days away.

When Kendo comes out, ten thousand methods retreat. Two terrible and violent kendos gallop down one after the other.

All over the world, Kendo is the only one.

After feeling the horror of Yang Feng's sword, Wu Sang was also worried. He was not as calm as before, because he could obviously feel that Yang Feng's two sword Qi were stronger and more terrible than the previous space crushing.

"Great Shura divine light!"

With a roar, wusana's loud voice came like thunder, and then the ten thousand golden lights on him galloped away together.

Whew, whew, whew!

This airtight golden light, vast and mighty, is like a sea of stars in the sky, like a meteor in the sky. It rolls with terrible energy and bombards Yang Feng's two swords.

"Broken!"

Yang Feng roared. The first sword Qi was the sword of stars. Under the sword, thousands of golden lights of Wu sang were broken.

The stars all over the sky are broken and disappear one after another, just like meteors that have crossed the night sky, and there are no traces anymore.

"Lord wusang, wusang big..."

On the square, those men continued to shout loudly, but the next moment, their cry stopped suddenly, because Wu Sang was already at a disadvantage. After all, his divine light had been broken by Yang Feng.

These men rubbed their eyes with an incredible color. They thought they were wrong. Their Lord wusang was so powerful and terrible. How could they be at a disadvantage? This is impossible.

Wu sang in the void also felt a crisis of death. The breath of death floated back with the breeze.

Because Yang Feng's sword of the king's way, with a strong and terrible breath, galloped towards her quickly, but his great Shura divine light had disappeared.

Run!

This is Wu Sang's idea at the moment. Anyway, at the moment, he only wants to run for his life. The farther he runs, the better. He finally understands that he is not Yang Feng's opponent at all.

His proud magic power is insignificant under Yang Feng's powerful sword Qi.

Boom!

As soon as Wu sang turned and ran away, Yang Feng's powerful sword of the king's way came down in the sea like air. The terrible sword force directly shattered and collapsed this space.

Under the golden huge sword, a small figure is running for his life quickly, and the man running for his life is Wu sang. He just roared with ox forks and thought that the world was invincible, but at the moment, he can only run for his life in panic.

"Lord wusang."

"Lord wusang."

Countless people shouted anxiously, but the mood of these men was very complex. They thought Wu Sang was strong and could defeat Yang Feng, but at the moment, they were all disappointed.

Moreover, if wusang is defeated or dies in Yang Feng's hands, their lives will not be protected.

"Cut!"

With Yang Feng's roar, the powerful sword Qi was cut off in the air, and a sword bombarded Wu sang.

"Ah!"

Wusang gave a scream, and then fell quickly from the void above. He was like a meteor in the night sky, constantly cutting through the sky.

Boom!

When an earth shaking voice came, Wu sang hit the square heavily. He hit a deep pit on the originally solid ground.

"Lord wusang is defeated. Run away."

"Let's go. It's important to keep our lives."

Those men ran away quickly. At the moment, they only wanted to live, and they didn't care about Wu sang at all.

"Stop them, kill them all, and leave none."

Heijinwu tightly held his hands and burst out a powerful murderous spirit in his eyes. He wanted to destroy all these people and leave none of them, because these people killed countless of his people.

Boom!

Boom!

The rosefinch king, Gollum Golden Elephant and Saint Laurent also shot quickly at the same time. They didn't want to let go of any of Wu Sang's men.

Once these people run away, if they return to Wu Lingwei, they will also cause trouble in the future, so they can simply cut down the roots and destroy them all.

"Kill, brothers, destroy all these garbage and don't let go of any of them."

The second elder shouted, and then shot with anger. In fact, he pretended. All his anger was just to disguise his guilt.

Because he did not contribute in the previous fierce battle, he hoped that wusang would destroy those loyal to heijinwu, so that his family would return to their hands.

But now the situation is different. Wu sang is about to die in Yang Feng's hands, so he must take action and be very positive.

"Let's go together and stop them. Don't let any of them go."

The three elders also made quick moves, but he was angry just to hide his guilty conscience. They were worried that heijinwu would settle accounts with Yang Fengqiu, so they might make up for it now.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Those masters of the spirit family also made a voice of hatred and cry. Then, a group of people surged in like a tide.

On the broad square and in the ancient holy city, a group of experts stood together. However, after losing wusang, Gollum Golden Elephant and black golden black, these people were soon defeated, and they were doomed to die.

Whoosh!

In the void, Yang Feng put away the Xuanyuan sword, and then galloped down like a meteor.

In the wide square, on the cold ground, Wu sang lay quietly on the ground. He regretted that he should not have provoked Yang Feng's authority just now.

He was too arrogant just now. He thought that with his great Shura divine light and great Shura hand, he would certainly defeat Yang Feng, but he was wrong because he underestimated Yang Feng's strength.

Dong!

Yang Feng flew down and stood on the cold ground. Looking at Wu sang lying on the ground, he said coldly, "do you know why you are still alive?"