Chapter 1010： Holy Sun Angel (4)

"Does it need to be like this..." Qian Daoliu was shocked.

Qian Renxue, who has evolved into a new form, has become more and more terrifying at this moment.

Wuhun City is not only a commoner, but even the soul masters are trembling all over looking at the sun-like figure.

"There are new forms..."

Wang Feng watched intently.

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

It was not controlled by others, but the energy in her own body seemed to completely exceed the load.

In this case, it stands to reason that no **** will appear in him.

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

That led to this situation now.

It must have something to do with the God Realm.

Qian Renxue shouldn't have such a powerful killing intent on herself.

It is very likely that it has been affected and driven by other energies, and at the same time, it is possible that it has been affected while inheriting the power of the angel god!

Thinking of this, Wang Feng seemed to understand something.

At this moment, Qian Renxue moved again.

Qian Renxue, who had become a more powerful form, once again raised the Angel's Holy Sword.

No, the angel holy sword at this time has been completely shrouded in golden flames and turned into the sun holy sword!

The golden flame wheel behind her lit up again!

Countless golden rays of light rushed from all directions towards this sun sacred sword.

In an instant, this sun sacred sword shining fiercely suddenly became hundreds of meters long!

Many times stronger than before!

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

In Wuhun City, any dark corners were under this huge sword, with nowhere to hide.

Wang Feng's face was calm.

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

The Chiqing Flying Sword reunited and struck towards this sword!

Boom!

The Sun Sacred Sword slashed down with one sword, which seemed to be slow, but the whole world lost its luster in this sword.

The earth seemed to tremble under this force, for fear of it falling.

A dozen meters long red flying sword, colliding with it. Countless long streams of golden flames shook up, shaking the void.

The hundreds-meter-long Sun Sacred Sword just shook, and the Crimson Flying Sword instantly transformed into the shape of a Xuanming thorn, still burning with golden flames.

Crackling.

The power of the artifact is fully revealed at this moment.

No matter how strong Wang Feng's mental power 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.

Unable to fully exert Wang Feng's spiritual power.

Unless Wang Feng uses his current soul power and Qiankun Ding to practice for a few years, absorbs more powerful strength and integrates into his own will and belief, it is possible that this Xuanming blood dragon thorn will evolve into a divine weapon again.

Most of the artifacts of the gods cannot be formed simply. In addition to materials, many, many things are very demanding.

Chiqing Feijian disappeared.

The Sun Sacred Sword directly cut down.

Boom~!

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

The powerful force impact only caused slight cracks in the defensive mask at this time, and it was not enough to break the mask formed by Black Lotus in the first place.

But this golden flame scorched the black mask like crazy.

Make it slowly broken.

This trick of the Sun Sacred Sword is 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 sun sacred sword pressed the jet black light, Wang Feng's eyes flickered and his right hand clenched a fist.

The six blood-gold lines on his body glowed 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 fisted!

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

This punch looked like an ant bombarding the giant.

however…

Dang~!

There was a crisp sound.

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

The huge power fell on the blade, making a sound of shaking the clouds.

The endless golden flames, driven by this punch, directly began to scatter in all directions, like a golden flame rain flying all over the sky.

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

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

Even stronger!

Able to display their power perfectly!

With this punch, it is far more than a million catties!

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

It's too small.

He is only 1.8 meters tall...

I can only see this terrifying golden flame giant sword, the force that can slash the firmament earth violently, just like that is shaken away!

Only Qian Daoliu below can be seen very real.

"How strong is this kid's strength?"

Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank slightly, "With the power of a punch, Xiaoxue's trick of the Sun Sacred Sword can be broken. This is the power of God!"

Actually.

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

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

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

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

This sword had already weakened quite a bit under the defensive mask of the Chiqing Flying Sword and Black Lotus.

Especially Black Lotus's defensive ability, offset at least most of the power of the Sun Sacred Sword.

If Wang Feng keeps running Black Lotus, this sword will hardly break even the defense formed by Black Lotus.

Wang Feng didn't waste his soul power, so he hit it.

Shaking his hand, he could see some burnt colors in his palm.

The flame of the angel **** is ultimately the power of the gods. Wang Feng has no defense and directly chooses to use his fists to fight hard, but he is still not strong enough to not be injured at all~www.novelhall.com~ but this kind of injury does not require Jinlian’s recovery. The body's self-healing is almost completed instantly.

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 of his strength, he has completely surpassed the latter.

But now Qian Renxue obviously did not intend to give up.

How can the power of God be consumed with just two swords?

The next moment, Qian Renxue once again struck Wang Feng.

It seems that Wang Feng's power is a bit unbelievable. This time, she didn't use any powerful magic skills, but directly attacked Wang Feng!

Wang Feng's mind moved.

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