World of Warcraft Sword Saint

Facing the terrifying power of Liu Feng, the pope looked solemn, his hands were secretly sealed in front of him, and he shouted in a low voice: "Crown of Thorns: Holy Wings!"

A strong milky white light burst out from the crown of thorns on the top of the pope's head. On the back, two milky white bodies came out, forming two huge sacred light wings. The huge light wings flap slightly, and the wind whizzes. And rise...

Above the head, the holy crown of milky white energy shining with strong holy light suddenly turned into a layer of white crystalline stratum corneum, and the crosspiece was on top of his head...

The wings curl slightly, guarding the body...

The thunderous attack slammed down like lightning, slamming **** the stratum corneum of the Holy Light...

The space began to tremble, and the violent energy hit almost terrifying, causing a huge pitch-black hole and violent spatial ripples to appear in the domain space instantly, sweeping the dense forest below into a flat ground...

Above the void, purple and white are entangled and eroded, each occupying most of the sky, not giving way to each other...

The space violently exploded with a loud noise. Above the void, it was already quite large. It skyrocketed more than ten times again. It took up almost half of the domain. A slit. It spread out like a spider web...

A figure flew upside down from the explosion. It fell straight into the flat ground below. It smashed into a bottomless black hole. The sky was full of dust...

The recovery speed of the domain space is a few minutes faster than that of the outside world. It is only a moment. The huge black hole has gradually shrunk. Finally, it disappears completely. Above the void, it is also accompanied by the retreat of purple and white. A figure comes...

Staring at the pit below, the pope gave a dry cough. He slapped his back wings. There was a slight tremor between his back. He dissipated it. He reached out and touched the crown of thorns on the top of his head. A small fragment of thorns turf was broken in front of his eyes. Slowly falling down...

"What a terrifying power. It can actually cause damage to the crown of thorns. This can't be done..." Stretched out the palm of his hand to catch the thorns thorns that has no energy at all. The pope exclaimed softly...

The palm of the hand trembles slightly. The thorns are shattered. The pope's eyes are lowered again. He is locked in the dark pit. He smiles and said, "Little friend Liu Feng. Although the crown of thorns has the effect of rebounding damage. However, This should not cause much harm to you. So. still+

A white shadow flashed out of the pit like lightning. It was already in front of the Pope in an instant. It patted the mud on his body. It said softly: still intact. Liu Feng admires... "

Lifting his eyes to look at the young man in front of him. Although the white shirt is slightly damaged. However, it is still filled with a faint smile. The palm of the sword is long and powerful...

"This kid hasn't done his best yet..." For some reason, this thought suddenly popped up in the Pope's heart. He shook his head lightly. He smiled and said: "Strength. I'm afraid that under the sudden increase in your strength just now. I think, I too." Can

"Are you coming? Feng picked a sword. Some eager to say.

"Haha. No. No...." The pope smiled and shook his head: You have to use the power of the domain. And. You should still have a hand.

Liu Feng smiled slightly.

"Hehe. Although I don't know if we really fight with all our strength. Who are we. But. You are me. For the first time in so many years. The first time I have balanced the Supreme..." The Pope smiled and said: After being promoted to the Supreme Peak, this is me. Old bones. It won't be yours anymore

Shrugged his shoulders. Liu Feng felt a little regretful. He took it back with his arms in arm. "Your Majesty, may tell the gods some news about the planes they went to.

"En..." The pope nodded gently. Suddenly sighed: Lu Ye. ::|The strong man on the peak. Maybe there. One by one

Liu Feng nodded. He whispered softly: Please inform the Pope one or two..."

"Hey..." Seeing that Liu Feng was so determined, the pope had to smile and shook his head. He sorted out the memories hidden in his mind. He said in a deep voice: The soul that can survive in that harsh place for so many years. There must be a soul. Its horror..." The Pope solemnly exhorted: Indicators. You can only rely on your own feelings..."

"Keep going east|Maple frowned. He smiled bitterly: The mainland is different. When I go to L. How can I tell

"It depends on your luck..." The pope spread his hands and said with a chuckle: When I feel that the energy of the whole body is getting stronger and stronger. Then. You should be not far away..."

"The plane where the gods went seems to be higher than the Yelan Continent. Therefore, the heaven and earth energy in it is countless times stronger than here..."

Liu Feng nodded clearly...

"If you really feel the stronger and stronger energy of heaven and earth, then... this time. You have to be careful..." The Pope said with a serious face.

"Be careful? Maple raised his brows.

"At the exit of the Paradise Lost of Gods. There is an extremely terrifying mystery guarding it. Anyone who wants to pass the Paradise Lost of Gods will suffer a devastating blow..." The pope stared straight ahead. That indifferent A little bit of horror appeared on his face...

"Your Majesty the Pope. You... you have seen that thing + curiosity in your heart. Asked.

"Well... the last time I entered God’s Paradise of Disappointment. I arrived there. However, I saw a terrible killing..." The pope's hands suddenly trembled slightly. A wry smile said: At the entrance of the garden. Ten people thought. Want to break into it. However, it was slaughtered into blood by a white shadow in the blink of an eye..."

"I just watched from a distance. But. You know that the ten people swallowed. Trembling: Our strength. Do you know what this means?

"Those three... are the powerhouses of the gods..." Liu Feng whispered.

"Yes. It's the gods..." The pope shook his head and smiled bitterly: Jie. Under that Dao Ying, there is no power to fight back at all..."

"The ten people. They should be the people of that one dimension, right?

"Seven Supreme Peaks. Three Divine Steps. Do you think this is in the Yelan Continent. Is it possible..." The Pope glared at Liu Feng...

"You want to enter that plane. You have to pass through the guardian of that white shadow. Do you think it's possible for you to succeed?

Liu Feng was silent. He was able to kill the god-level powerhouse effortlessly. He Liu Feng. However, he was not arrogant. But...Is there a choice+; I will try my best..."

"You...you are gambling with your life..." the Pope sighed helplessly.

"Hehe. Thank you, His Majesty the Pope for worrying. But the kid really waited..." Liu Feng smiled slightly and bowed sincerely to the Pope.

"Hey..." The pope nodded slightly. There was a slight silence for a moment. Softly|When you really entered the plane of the gods and wanted to come back. Just as Ye Zi said. Go to the Temple of Light. Maybe you can find something..."

Liu Feng nodded slightly...

"Hehe. Let's go. The legacy of Ye Zi's saint is also about to begin. You can stay and visit first. At that time. Maybe there will be something else to discover. And. What Ye Zi said about the Holy See and the God of Light Merchant relations. You will also know something..." The pope chuckled and shook his head. When talking about the relationship with the God of Light, there was a touch of mockery at the corner of his mouth...