Chapter 303

Three purple bright stars seem to have inexhaustible energy, constantly spraying purple gang. The whole void is completely shrouded by large purple awns

Although the purple Gang is much weaker than the previous three because of dispersion, if they are well controlled, they will play a more terrible destructive power. Of course, Liu Feng now has that confidence and strength to perfectly control the purple Gang all over the sky

With a light step, Liu Feng's feet stepped on a faint sword shaped purple awn, and his body shape fluctuated slightly with the ups and downs of purple gang

The slender fingers flicked gently, and Liu Feng whispered, "go!"

The purple awn in the sky should follow his heart, and the sword body trembled slightly. Sen Han slowly confided at the tip of the sword and fiercely aimed at his Majesty the Pope who was standing in the air

The overwhelming purple Gang completely covered the Pope for tens of meters, and the harsh sound of the air was cut through the space

The eyebrows were agitated, and the surging holy light poured out from the Pope. Liu Feng's strength has far exceeded the boundary of an ordinary supreme and a strong man. Moreover, the mysterious purple awn is sharp and unparalleled, which makes people have to be afraid

His eyelids dropped gently, his neat hands quickly tied complex and mysterious knots in front of him, and the faint singing voice came out from the Pope's slightly wriggling lips. On his body, the holy light condensed and slowly flowed

The rapid seal of the fingers brought out the residual shadow of the road. It seemed to be aware of the fierce attack coming closer and closer. The singing in the Pope's mouth was a little hasty

The soles of the feet stamp lightly in the void, and a holy light is emitted from the Pope's body. In an instant, it condenses into a huge holy light wall in front of the body, but the hands do not stop. The printing speed is accelerated again

Like purple lightning, the sky is full of purple awns. It fiercely cleaves on the huge holy light wall standing between heaven and earth. The turbulent energy fluctuations erupt and the space is surging

The holy light wall, as a temporary defense, did not intercept the purple awn. However, the purpose of delaying a moment has been achieved

In a crisp sound of breaking, the holy light wall is like fragile glass, which turns into countless small light spots on the void and slowly floats away

Lost the block, the purple awn struck again. However, at this time, the seal knot in the Pope's hand was finally ready

His hands tied a complex knot in front of him. The Pope's face was slightly coagulated and shouted: "light forbidden curse: guard of light!"

With the sound of the Pope's cheering, the terrible milky white energy erupted from his body, and the milky white energy condensed rapidly above his head. Only for a moment, a huge angel light and shadow with six wings had emerged. The six wings gathered by the illusory energy surrounded the Pope

The lightning purple awn arrived in an instant, mixed with a continuous sound of breaking the air, and fiercely shot on the defense layer formed by six light wings

The violent explosion of energy due to collision fills the whole field, and the ripples of space continue to spread from the Pope

Liu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the exploding space with dark eyes

The explosion stopped gradually, and the surging space calmed down slowly. The huge angel light and shadow appeared unreal

With the strength of the forbidden curse and defense magic, the Pope resisted Liu Feng's attack. However, the huge angel light and shadow became more and more ethereal. After the space was completely calm, he finally retired and dissipated slowly

"Good boy, this kind of strength, which is an ordinary supreme, can be compared. I'm afraid it's some strong people who open up dual fields. Are you as strong..." feeling the violent spatial fluctuation that began to dissipate, the Pope smiled.

Looking at the undamaged Pope below, Liu Feng's face is dignified. He is worthy of being one of the three top powers in the mainland. Under the attack of his own strength in the field, he can still be so light. Such strength is really shocking

"No wonder there are a lot of double strong people in the mainland, but there are only three strong people at the top. The gap is really terrible..." Liu Feng took a breath and said softly: "Your Majesty the Pope really deserves his reputation, but the boy can't only attack..."

"Come on, let me see, you are the youngest Supreme Master in the mainland. How much strength can you force me to use..." the Pope stroked his beard and smiled faintly.

"Your majesty will not be disappointed..." Liu Feng smiled gently

"The mirror and the elephant are separated!" the soft voice sounded in Liu Feng's heart

The sound falls and the shadow appears

Two huge green figures carrying the national flag and holding the strange weapon slowly emerged around Liu Feng, and the illusory figure quickly solidified

Looking at the strong green sword saint, the Pope picked a slightly white eyebrow, and there was a doubt on his calm face: "what is this?"

"Hehe, they are just things made by me, not real in this world..." Liu Feng explained with a smile.

"They are also aggressive..." the Pope chuckled

He shrugged his shoulders. Liu Feng knew that the secret of the mirror image could not hide some of the top strongmen. He nodded gently, tilted his head and glanced at the mirror image of the ferocious and indifferent sword saint, and said softly, "go on, sword saint, let me see how strong you can be after your variant?"

Tiptoe lightly in the void, Liu Feng's body swept down like lightning, and his palm flipped. The ancient "lock dragon" jumped out, flashing cold

Then, two green shadows followed closely, holding the strange weapon like a knife rather than a knife, like a sword rather than a sword, and the ferocious face like a beast's face was full of enthusiasm to almost crazy war

Looking at the three lights and shadows flashing from the void, the Pope's face was indifferent, his neat hands closed and opened, and a holy light sword slowly emerged from his palms

The palm of his hand poked out, and the Pope gently shouted, "the light of purification!" more than a dozen beams of light rose from behind, quickly circled into the sky, and entangled the three people who came from the fierce attack

Lifting his eyelids, Liu Fengli ignored the surging light of purification and locked his eyes tightly on the Pope's body under him

When more than a dozen purification lights were about to hit Liu Feng, the continuous purple gas flashed out from behind, completely destroying more than a dozen purification lights

Three figures came down with lightning. When they reached the Pope's head, they scattered out in an instant and attacked the key points of the Pope from three tricky corners

In the face of the tricky attacks of the three, the Pope's plain face didn't make any waves. The holy light sword in his hand danced in a semicircle in front of him to offset the two attacks, but he didn't dodge the sword that attacked his back and heart

Just as the sword was about to hit the Pope's body, a faint circle of Holy Light shrouded the crown of turf thorns above his head and ejected the sword

The three figures, like lightning, launched dazzling attacks around the Pope. Fierce spatial fluctuations, constantly spread at the junction of the four people, like water waves spreading

Liu Feng's speed was like a ghost, and the battlefield was in his own field. Therefore, the ghost like speed increased sharply. On the void, in addition to a human shadow when splitting with the Pope, basically he could only see the dance steps of the Pope alone

In the field, the Jianshan mountain standing between heaven and earth releases a strong sword spirit, which is poured into Liu Feng's body continuously, so that he can always keep himself in the best fighting state

Liu Feng's attack is indeed extremely fierce. If his opponent is a supreme and dual strong man, I'm afraid he's already very embarrassed. But if it's always if, the current Pope still looks indifferent. If he can stop the fierce attack, he can stop it. If he can't stop it, he directly chooses to resist it with a light film covering his body

Slowly took a breath, Liu Feng's dark eyes flashed a touch of light, gently ordered from the bottom of his heart

After receiving the order from the body, the two sword saints suddenly jumped up, held the strange weapon tightly in both hands, aimed at the Pope's forehead and chopped down again

In the middle of the weapon, the power suddenly increased sharply, and the terrible power directly broke the space into pieces

"Eight times attack!"

"Eight times attack!"

Huo Ran looked up and felt the terrible power brewing in the two ferocious green skin sword saints. The Pope's calm face was finally covered by shock

"The power of terror, under the supreme peak, should be your strongest!"

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