Chapter 783 The sign of the Holy Spirit!

"It's the Holy Spirit, it's really come!"

Sang Haixue's eyes were full of fear.

When the legend really appeared in front of her eyes, this horrifying scene made goosebumps stand up all over her body.

Abraham sitting next to him fell to the ground.

As for Chen Feng, he naturally does not believe in the so-called Holy Spirit. He is just a powerful cultivator, or a strong person in a system similar to this.

"What a disgusting smell, disgusting!"

A misty voice sounded, and the amulet on Fang Zian's body burned.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng's face became solemn. The amulet itself had the effect of restraining evil.

And his talisman, even if it is a primary level evil force, is enough to suppress it.

This shows that the evil thing in front of us is more terrifying than the heavenly level!

And this is just a ray of energy from the other party.

"Is it superior to heaven?

The innate realm shouldn’t be so powerful.”

Chen Feng thought to himself, his face looking ugly.

"Fang Zian" stood up slowly, staring at Chen Feng with his gray-white eyes.

"No matter what kind of Holy Spirit you are, get out of her body and get out of here!"

Chen Feng shouted in a deep voice.

You can lose in a fight, but you can't lose with momentum! Once he loses momentum, he has no hope of fighting.

"You are like an ant. I waited ten thousand years for the opportunity to come. You are not worthy!"

"Fang Zian" shook her head slightly, with a mocking smile on her pale face. She slowly raised her hand and pointed lightly at Chen Feng's chest.

An evil energy turned into a finger force and hit Chen Feng's body.

Chen Feng quickly put up a shield and controlled the flying sword to slash at it.

"cut!"

In the void, the shadow of a finger hit Chen Feng, directly piercing a bloody hole in his shoulder.

Evil energy was rushing around in his body. Chen Feng's expression changed slightly, and he quickly controlled the energy in his body to eliminate this energy.

"Weak humans!"

The expression on "Fang Zian's" face was full of joking, as if an elephant was jumping up when it saw an ant and said it was going to hit its leg!

"Sir, what should we do now?"

Sang Haixue looked at Chen Feng, without any idea.

This scenario has gone beyond the scope of science and even beyond the scope of theology.

The pain in her nerves kept stimulating her, telling her that all this was real.

The Holy Spirit has really arrived!

Chen Feng did not speak, and controlled the flying sword to continue flying towards "Fang Zian". He must cut off the connection between the evil power and the real world.

Otherwise, he would not be able to fight against this evil Holy Spirit with his strength.

"The people of that world have a disgusting aura."

"Fang Zian" looked at Feijian with disgust on his face, and with a finger, a black mist immediately wrapped around Feijian.

Feijian seemed to have lost all control and immediately fell to the ground.

Chen Feng's expression changed again, "This energy is so evil that it makes people feel irresistible."

Perhaps, the other party was really the Holy Spirit, and just a breath of it made him feel scared.

He quickly ran the exercises and a warm current flowed through his body, and then he rejected this thought.

"symbol!"

Chen Feng flashed, took out a dozen talismans from his pocket, and instantly threw them on "Fang Zian".

His speed is extremely fast. Even if the Holy Spirit reacts quickly, it is limited by the host and cannot respond.

Sure enough, Chen Feng's actions quickly bore fruit.

His talisman was thrown on "Fang Zian"'s body, and clouds of green smoke immediately appeared.

"Damn boy, I'm going to kill you!"

The vicissitudes of life, the misty voice kept falling in the ears, and everyone except Chen Feng was stunned.

"Fang Zian" rushed towards Chen Feng, his face was ferocious, and his gray-white eyes looked so scary.

Chen Feng frowned, this guy is really difficult to deal with.

Soon, the two were fighting together.

Although the Holy Spirit is very powerful and Chen Feng will be severely injured with just one strike, the Holy Spirit does not dare to use too much energy, otherwise, Fang Zian will explode and die.

And it also lost its only host.

After waiting for ten thousand years, it naturally refused to destroy the host.

And this also gave Chen Feng an opportunity.

He kept entangled with the other party and fought for thirty times.

Unable to hold Chen Feng away, "Fang Zian" stopped his movements, strangled with both hands, and made a very strange gesture.

"Humble ant, become my energy!"

She chuckled, and the mist in her body instantly exploded, covering everyone and beginning to absorb their blood.

All the people from the Black Hand organization were killed, and now only the people from Stargate and 3K are left, at least 700 people.

Although he is not a believer and can absorb very little energy and blood, he is better than the large number of people.

The evil energy became more and more powerful, and countless people floated into the air.

Chen Feng realized that something was wrong and his expression was extremely sad.

If he leaves now, he will definitely survive, but these people will all die!

This is one and the other is that once the Holy Spirit comes, people may be devastated, and the evil Holy Spirit will not let him go either.

Therefore, he has only one way, and that is to destroy it!

"The flying sword is useless, and the talisman is useless, what should I do..."

Chen Feng frowned and watched helplessly as the evil Holy Spirit took away his energy and blood.

Then, something suddenly occurred to him, and he immediately rushed forward without retreating.

"Ant, this Holy Spirit will kick you to death!"

"Fang Zian" slowly raised his finger, about to tap Chen Feng's chest again.

At this moment, Chen Feng spread his body skills to avoid the blow, and then appeared behind Fang Zian.

"Xiantu!"

A picture slowly unfolded and wrapped around Fang Zian's body.

The evil energy was quickly purified, and the Immortal Picture began to attract this energy, making the picture above become clearer.

“It really works!”

Chen Feng's heart was pounding. It seemed that this Immortal Picture was more powerful than he imagined.

"Damn it, how could you have this object? It was destroyed 30,000 years ago, how could you have it!"

"Boy, I will definitely find you, kill you, and eat you!"

"God's mark! Anyone who believes in me will kill you!"

The misty voice slowly disappeared, and waves of air formed around it.

This was just the Holy Spirit's dying struggle. When the air wave disappeared, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

This ray of energy of the Holy Spirit must have been destroyed. The figures of Sang Haixue and others fell to the ground, and they woke up after a while.

Chen Feng immediately walked up to Fang Zian and checked her injuries.

His body was very weak, after all, he had just been possessed by the Holy Spirit.

"It can be saved, just nurse him back to health for a while."

Chen Feng thought to himself.

Just as he was checking the injury, a dark energy suddenly entered his arm, and Xiantu didn't seem to notice it.
To be continued...