God level travel in history

Chapter 182
The black puppet who received the instructions howled angrily, stepped forward with a step, and the terrifying breath dissipated, with both palms raised.

In an instant, two violent jet-black beams headed towards Xiao Feng.

However, just when the light beam was about to shoot through Xiao Feng, above the sky, a jet-black river flowed across the sky, blocking Xiao Feng's body.

Above the river, black mist lingers, reaching to the sky with no end in sight.

boom!
The black puppet's attack exploded, and the pitch-black light gradually merged into the river, and within a moment, it became silent.

Looking at the thunderous and rainy attack in front of them, the people in the Demon Palace suddenly changed their complexions, and looked at Xiao Feng with more vigilance.

"The next thing should be a sea of ​​flames!" Down below, Shui's soft gaze was firmly locked on the black river, and he murmured.

Liu Mengran at the side frowned when she heard Shui's soft voice: "Qingrou, what flame?"

As soon as the voice of doubt fell, before Shui Qingrou had time to explain, above the sky, the vision rose again.

Only to see, black flames all over the sky emerged out of thin air, spread out quickly, and enveloped the entire snowy area.

"Juniors, you have had enough trouble, it's my turn to act!"

Standing on the black river, Xiao Feng lowered his head and glanced coldly at the group of people in the Demon Palace diagonally below, and said faintly: "Sword out!"

As the voice fell, under the shocked gaze of the Demon Palace and his group, a huge gap opened in the distant sky.

Accompanied by the sound of rolling thunder, a huge white bone hand that covered the sky and the sun slowly protruded out of the gap.

Compared with the black puppet, this giant bone hand is bigger and more eerie.

Under the terrified expressions of everyone, a giant black sword suddenly appeared in the hand of the bone giant, and thunder spirits raged at the tip of the sword.

Although everyone in the Ice Soul Immortal Sect had seen this scene before, they felt the destructive aura emanating from the pitch-black giant sword again, and their faces were still extremely frightened.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, Master, this move is so dazzling!" The devil's delicate little finger pointed to the sky, looking at Shi Xuan beside him, his voice excited.

Xiao Shixuan nodded heavily: "This time, I can finally see the power of Master's move!"

In the sky above Bingyun Mountain, Qiu Feng and Huo Yun looked at each other and nodded at the same time, as if they had made some decision.

"Spare no effort, fight to the death!"

Qiu Feng snorted coldly, and then there were crackling sounds on the surface of his body, and strings of blood beads flew towards the black puppet.

At the same time, Huo Yun also made the same action.

As for the other six people, after being stunned for a while, they also gritted their teeth and donated their blood.

Every one of them has reached the holy state, and they know the horror of the black sword.

Right now, they have no choice!

After absorbing the blood essence of Qiu Feng and other eight people, the black puppet became bigger and bigger, and its aura was rising steadily.

Roar!
The black puppet raised its head to the sky and howled loudly, then opened its huge mouth, frantically devouring the aura of heaven and earth coming from all around.

In a moment, at its mouth, a huge terrifying black ball formed.

"Whoosh!"

The black ball of light cut through the void, galloping towards Xiao Feng with a speed as fast as a rainbow.

Wherever it passed, the void was shaken, and the violent breath brought about a violent hurricane.

"All disciples, all retreat!"

Down below, Shui Qingrou hastily made a sound, and at the same time, together with Liu Mengran and others beside him, they put all their strength into propping up a transparent barrier above his head.

With cultivation bases reaching the realm of saints, Shui Qingrou and the others could naturally sense the rage contained in the black puppet's blow.

While they couldn't believe it, their faces changed drastically, and they looked at Xiao Feng's location with worried expressions.

"This kind of power is not enough!" Xiao Feng sneered, his expression indifferent.

The next moment, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xiao Feng raised his right hand and made a horizontal chop.

The gesture fell, and the giant bone hand above the sky suddenly grasped it, and the pitch-black giant sword in the palm directly stirred up the sound of the rumbling avenue.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded suddenly.

Suddenly, a violent and destructive aura rushed into everyone's minds at the collision.

The disciples of the Ice Soul Immortal Sect below couldn't help but cover their ears tightly, while staring straight up with their eyes.

With a grunt, most people swallowed at the same time, hiding the fear in their eyes.

On the other side, Qin Tian protected Shi Xuan and the others, and gradually retreated, as if afraid of being affected by the aftermath.

As for Liu Mengran, Shui Qingrou and others with advanced cultivation bases, they stared at the explosion above with wide-eyed eyes.

Looking into the eyes, where the pitch-black giant sword collided with the black ball of light, a piece of light shot up into the sky, and endless thunder and lightning flashed non-stop.

When the light receded, only the pitch-black giant sword caught everyone's eyes.

However, after the black giant sword in the bone's palm shattered the opponent's attack, it was still moving slowly.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the pitch-black giant sword struck the black puppet straight.

"Stab!"

With a single blow of the sword, the black puppet roared and was split in two.

"hiss"

Below, there was a sound of gasping for air, and everyone, including Shui Qingrou, was dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that the power of this sword was so terrifying.

The black puppet, whose strength was comparable to that of a sage, was actually split in two, and there was no way to fight back.

Thinking of this, Shui Qingrou and Liu Mengran looked at each other, then looked at Xiao Feng's back, and nodded at the same time. The two seemed to have made some kind of decision together.

Above the sky, the black puppet that was divided into two halves shook violently, and then exploded, disappearing at the same time as the terrifying vortex under its feet.

"Puff puff"

The black puppet disappeared, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouths of the eight people in the Demon Palace at the same time. Their faces became extremely pale, and their aura became extremely weak.

Looking at the calm Xiao Feng not far away, the corners of the mouths of the Modian group twitched violently twice.

Even Qiu Feng and Huo Yun, the two half-lord powerhouses, looked at Xiao Feng with a hint of fear.

It was a kind of fear of the unknown and what was above them.

At this moment, they deeply felt the terror of each other, this is not a battle on the same level at all!
In this battle, at first they thought that sending two pavilion masters was a fuss.

However, the ending is that such combat power is far from enough!
"Mission abandoned, escape!"

Qiu Feng came back to his senses, coughed all over, and a weak voice sounded.

The next moment, the Modian group took a deep breath at the same time, braced their injuries, tried their best to maximize their speed, and flew in different directions.

Xiao Feng saw this scene, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Escape? Let's see where you can escape!"

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PS: Some readers have already guessed the big move, but for those who haven't guessed it, go back to Chapter 150, there are hints there.

(End of this chapter)