Chapter 718

The comer is the incarnation of the fog saint.

As soon as he appeared, he stared at Ye Feng. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and made a terrible palm print towards Ye Feng.

The broken void suddenly collapsed into a space crack, and a heavy boundary force rolled from all directions, making Ye Feng feel extremely heavy.

He tried to move, but he couldn't!

Qiang!

The iron sword behind Liufeng automatically came out of its sheath and cut through the air. The palm print of the fog Saint avatar collapsed into a fog.

"Eh?"

The fog Saint incarnation noticed the flowing wind and was slightly surprised.

"It's a good way to hide your breath. Turn around and be a saint... It seems that you are the protector of Ye Feng."

The fog Saint looked at the flowing wind.

For him, the ordinary four turn quasi saint has no threat at all. He can be crushed to death with one blow.

however.

Now after carefully observing the flowing wind, the incarnation of the fog Saint found that the tall gray haired old man was not simple. In the four turn quasi saint, it was also a top-level existence.

Liufeng didn't speak.

He stood up slowly. His body was like a mountain. His left hand clenched his fist and put it down. His right hand pointed to a sword. The iron sword behind him had long been out of its sheath and hung in the air. The sword tip was up and could be cut off at any time.

[Name: Liufeng sword]

[product level: four stars surpassing Lingbao]

[Note: the four turn quasi holy Liufeng's original life Lingbao was originally iron, but Liufeng watered it with his own strength day and night, making it constantly degenerate into a powerful four-star transcendental Lingbao, which can cut the sky and cut rivers and mountains down]

Ye Feng used his insight to look at Liufeng sword and get its relevant information.

"It's just fantie!"

He was shocked.

Liufeng is really a wizard who can beat ordinary iron into four stars to surpass Lingbao!

Qiang!

The Liufeng sword suddenly moved.

Tear it!

The void was cut again. Before the fog saint's Avatar reacted, a sword Qi had split it out.

"What a sharp breath... Does it mean not to bend the sword?"

The fog Saint avatar looked at the huge wound on his chest, and the vigorous power of heaven and earth surged to heal the wound completely.

He stared at Liu Feng with a dignified look.

From liufengfei, the fog Saint avatar felt great pressure and found that he had met a real opponent.

"I really don't bend my sword!"

In front of the thunder hall, Ye Feng and Princess Hu stood side by side and looked at the Liufeng with his back to himself. They could feel a stubborn and unyielding breath from him.

This is not to bend the sword!

Sword is a kind of sword.

This kind of sword idea pays attention to perseverance, which can make the sword repair lasting and tough. Even in the face of a powerful enemy, it will not be timid, but will fight with all its strength!

Tear it!

Liufeng is like brother Pingtou. He doesn't talk much.

He suddenly waved his hand, and the Liufeng sword quickly cut across. The indomitable sword intention swallowed the fog Saint avatar and threw it up with a storm.

The next moment.

They all appeared at an altitude of 100000 miles from the ground.

The incarnation of fog Saint looked around to determine his position, and immediately smiled at Liu fengleng:

"The sword technique contains the power of moving, which is a good idea. You moved us here to prevent our war from destroying the ground? It seems that you are very kind. "

Liufeng still doesn't speak.

When his breath shook, Ye Feng and fox Princess retreated hundreds of miles and left the center of the battlefield.

"It seems that you can't erase Ye Feng without cutting you off." The fog Saint incarnated coldly.

It is almost impossible to cross a top four turn quasi saint and kill Ye Feng.

Unless, in person!

However, the saint has not yet awakened, and no Tianzu Holy Land dares to leave the hanging mountain.

Otherwise, it will be a dead end!

The way of heaven in mainland China has been destroyed by the saint of the heavenly family, so it can't give full play to the power of the most holy peak level.

But!

On the mainland of China, there are still countless residual thoughts of the way of heaven. Although they can not become the true way of heaven for the time being, there is no problem if they strike with all their strength and lead to the burning of ordinary holy places.

Therefore, the holy land of Tianzu dare not appear in person.

Unless the holy one wakes up completely.

At that time, it will be the end of China!

High in the air.

The flowing wind blocks the separation of the fog saint.

"It's the same to kill you and Ye Feng." The fog saint's incarnation pinched the Jue with both hands, and a fog spread, swallowing the area within tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

From the ground.

There is a fog in the sky, which is huge and can't see the internal things. Even the ancestors of the broken virtual environment who opened their eyes can't observe the internal situation.

This is the famous skill of fog saint.

Fog restricted area!

People in it will be trapped by the fog, and they can't escape unless they erase the caster.

"Today, you all have to die!"

The fog saint's Avatar roared, and the surrounding fog suddenly turned into countless spears to stab the wind.

Qiang!

Liufeng combined with the sword, and hundreds of millions of sword Qi were cut out, dispelling the fog around and smashing the fog spear.

He pointed into a sword and pointed away.

Poof!

A sharp sword light penetrated the chest of the fog Saint avatar, and even the soul of the inner Holy Land suffered heavy damage.

"What a sharp means!"

Fog Saint avatar's face changed greatly.

Seeing that he was not dead, Liufeng's eyes showed surprise, and then his face gradually became dignified.

The attack just seemed ordinary, but in fact, it was a must kill skill formed after he compressed his indomitable sword intention.

Usually.

Even if the four turn quasi saint is hit, he will be shocked to crack the spirit, and he will be half disabled if he doesn't die.

However, the incarnation of fog Saint doesn't matter!

"The situation is bad!"

Ye Feng saw the clue and his face was dignified.

It seems that Liufeng is not an opponent.

Although he can enter the holy form and defend invincibly, his combat power can not reach the four turn quasi holy level. He has defense ability in the air and insufficient combat ability. He is only passively beaten.

At present, if Liufeng is defeated, they may be cut off by the incarnation of fog saint.

"Damn it!"

"Even Ben Sheng was hurt. You four turn quasi saint are very powerful! If you are allowed to go through the great disaster of canonization and become a holy land, I'm afraid you can crush the holy land. "

"But... You can't be a saint!"

The fog saint's incarnation smiled grimly.

Although Ye Feng built the thunder hall and the natural disaster in mainland China has been restored, it can only provide the world destroying natural disaster required to break through the four turn quasi saint.

As for the canonization robbery, only the Leichi hall in Xuankong mountain can be provided, and it has been sealed, which means that no one in mainland China can become a saint.

Liufeng will still die of old age in the future.

"However, Ben Sheng will not give you the chance to die of old age. Today I will abandon this incarnation and cut you off!"

The fog saint's Avatar roared.

He was burning this incarnation and the internal soul, which made his combat power much higher.

Bang!

Dozens of fog spears penetrate the void. Their power increases by tens of percent. They almost tear the void into powder.

Liu Feng kept chopping with his sword.

A large number of fog spears were split into fog, but one fog spear crossed countless barriers, penetrated the flowing wind's chest and nailed it to the void.

Poof!

Liufeng vomited blood in a big mouth, his face was pale, but he was still unyielding. As soon as his momentum was shocked, he killed him with a painful body.

Tear it!

Liufeng waved Liufeng sword thousands of times in an instant, cut out a dense sword net and entangled the incarnation of fog saint.

Far away.

Ye Feng and fox imperial concubine saw this scene and breathed sluggishly, hoping that Liufeng could break the game.

Otherwise, all three of them are in danger!

[I don't want to force myself to write hard. I can't write any more (today). In fact, this book is only about half written, but the more it is written, the larger the structure and the more elements, so that there are occasional Carvin in the last month. Let me make an adjustment today...]