Chapter 1718

to see little of each other though living nearby!

Close between, as if separated, is not only a horizon, is a world.

The power of space!

Li Feng's expression remains unchanged. The sword light in his hand is surrounded by a hundred dragons. The light is the source of light to construct a complex pattern on the sword. The light is interspersed in the pattern, just like the energy changes and the sword is cut down.

The sword opens the gate of heaven!

The white light burst out, and the center of the light was the light of holy gold. Li Feng opened the gate of heaven with his sword, and from the gate of heaven, the light burst out like a falling star.

With the roar of anger, the red flame turns into darkness, and the temperature is several times higher than before. The terrible high temperature is like a flood furnace at the bottom of the abyss, like an abyss demon climbing out of the heart of the earth's core, and even the surrounding space is burned.

Surrounded by dark flames, the blaster is more like an abyss demon.

The dark flame hit with the fist of the exploder and collided with the falling light of the galaxy.

The stars burst, the fire of destruction was raging, and the golden light collided with the dark flame.

This power is extremely frightening, as if the end of the day is coming. It's frightening.

Sky covering sword - Tianmen

When a sword comes out, the sword will turn into a long river of illusory holy light. The long river of dazzling white light is across the sky. The white holy dragon looms in the river. At the end of the holy river, there is a huge light gate. With the light gate opened, the dense white holy dragon rushes out from the river and turns into a torrent of white light. The whole void is reflected in the day.

The light of the sword shines, and the white light divides into two.

It's just a sword light, but it's like countless sword light storms intertwined in front of us. All the white holy dragons are broken in front of us, and the white light bursts out.

White light is like a sharp blade, spreading in all directions. Millions of white holy dragons turn into millions of sword light, which is denser than rainstorm.

The flame on the blaster's body is more intense. As the fist blows out, the dense sword light blows a big hole, millions of holy dragons fall like rivers, and the blaster's fist blows out. On one side of the sky is dazzling silver, but the earth is shrouded in black flames. The sword light and fist fire collide continuously, and the lava on the earth rolls and sets off huge waves.

Fu Tian Jian · Tian Sheng Jie

The silvery white source force broke out in an all-round way, and Li Feng held his sword high as if the gods were coming.

The silver white light covers the space blockade, interweaves with the golden light, the holy hymn is ringing, the gold and silver are interwoven, and the silver light is as bright as the sky.

There's a hymn in my ear.

The hymn seems to pierce into the soul, the fiery soul is appeased, the soul becomes quiet, the dark flame is suppressed by the hymn, as if all disputes become unimportant.

The flamethrower is unconsciously addicted to the hymn.

Although the revived blaster has the power to pierce the sky, and there is a terrible flame with high temperature. A fist falling down is equivalent to a nuclear bomb explosion. However, the soul of the blaster is very manic. On the contrary, he is taken advantage of by the hymn, and his fighting spirit is suddenly reduced.

No matter how powerful we are, no matter how invincible our fists are, no matter how hot our flames are, we can't hide our fragile souls.

In the body of flesh and blood like fire, there is no incomparable soul matched with its own strength. On the contrary, it is just a small and fragile soul wrapped in armor.

Of course, it's just relative to the extreme team.

In the fourth world, the soul of the exploder is absolutely not a short board. It's just that compared with itself, compared with its own power that shakes the sky, such as the explosive power of a volcano, the flame that burns everything, the soul is very fragile.

The silver light is like the surging tide, the back wave pushes the front wave, and the rows of silver tides rush in. The sound is like thunder, and the momentum is like ten thousand horses galloping.

The silver waves gallop by like silver dragons flying in the sky.

The white light of the sea, set off one wave after another, layer upon layer, from a distance, like a line of flying sea demons, like tens of thousands of runaway horses, like countless roaring dragons, the whole sea surging.

Countless holy dragons fly in the white light, hovering in the sky like dense birds.

White Lightning across the sky, roaring, as if thousands of apocalypse, blockade the sky, the head of a pair of holy world came to the vast scene.

When a sword comes out, it will suddenly turn into a holy storm. The light of the sword is like a holy dragon cutting through the sky. The spirit of the sword is like thunder. The meaning of the sword will break through the sky. The power of the sword is like a dragon coming into the world. The strength of the sword is like the coming of God. The spirit of the sword is like the anger of heaven. The shadow of the sword is like the thunder of heaven.

The thunder blows a sharp "clarion call". Li Feng's sword cuts through the sky like thunder, punishing the world from heaven. Millions and tens of millions of holy dragons join in the thunder and turn into the sky.

The sound of thunder covers the hymn as if it brings the finale to the world.

Different from his own strength and the fire that burns everything, the soul of the exploder in the fourth world is only equivalent to the middle and lower level, which is not a short board originally. However, the extreme team has many means, even the means that affect the soul and mind.

Explosive inflammations can not be like Li Feng's previous opponent, the sun, after a short period of Lengshen, soon return to reason.

The light of the sword fell, the silver light and the red flame burst out at the same time, the holy dragon was writhing in the silver light of the red flame, the thunder like light of the sword was constantly cutting down, the red flame was surging, and the destructive power was enough to shock the whole fourth world.

After the thunderous sword light collided, the exploder detonated his own flesh and blood, and broke out a huge fire to block the sword light. Li Feng waved the sword light in his hand, and the fire light kept exploding. When the sky was gone, only the huge burning skeletons and bones of the exploder were left, and the flaming flesh and blood were cut off.

The burning skeleton slowly raised his arm. Li Feng was shocked that only one skeleton could move. He raised his natural disaster level holy dragon sword to prepare for the battle.

Boom!

The next moment, the burning huge skeleton collapsed. Li Feng was stunned at first. Seeing the burning bones on the ground, there was no other reaction, so he took a long breath of relief.

It was a tough and dangerous battle. In the end, Li Feng won.

Ice freezes the earth, like a gray flickering fire, beyond the polar cold flame, it is a mass of ice flame, huge, cold, gray flame, crystal clear ice crystal, like a fairy around the flame.

In the face of such an opponent, Yang Ze felt uncomfortable. There was no special reason, but he was too cold.

How cold is it?

Cold to the other side around the space are frozen, cold to Yangze many means are unable to open.

Surging sword

Sword light is like a long river, with the power of space, the waves spread.

The power of space and the power of water are frozen as soon as they are near, and the clear sword light stabs them. After they collide with the crystal ice crystal, they explode instantly.