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Chapter 652 The expressive power of the actor level

The head of the master was filled with overwhelming anger.

Almost at the same time, the head and the incarnation of illusory thoughts quickly merged.

The originally illusory incarnation of thoughts seemed to suddenly burst out with infinite light, transforming into a true body of the supreme gods and demons cast in gold.

The blood energy soared into the sky, shining brightly.

He held out his palm!

wrong!

To be precise, it should be just two fingers that pinched towards the sword lying in the void.

Click!

It was obviously just an illusory sword, but it made a sound like a long sword.

However, Jianyi was still unable to resist the master's fingers, and instantly turned into dots of light.

“It’s just a show!”

A ruthless sneer appeared on the lips of the Supreme Lord.

Suddenly, he raised his fist.

One punch breaks the road between life and death!

This is the martial arts of the Supreme Lord.

He believes that no force can withstand his fist.

Bang!

His fist explodes!

Like a terrifying world falling from the sky.

He is like the creator of the world.

This punch was incredibly terrifying.

Even the golden ancient road condensed by Taihong's bronze chariot began to vibrate.

The divine patterns that pervaded the ancient road began to become unstable.

The world is suppressed like the heavens are falling!

Even the ancient gods who are already in the realm of gods and demons feel that their godhead is being suppressed by a supreme power, and they dare not use their spiritual consciousness to pay attention to the battle.

But those weak warriors just watched with their eyes, and their eyes were filled with blood and tears, and they didn't even notice it.

Right!

The weak warriors mentioned here are warriors in the realm of creation.

Facing Tian Qing, Qin Feng's mood did not change at all, and he just continued to draw his sword.

Kenji

sword three

Four of Swords

Five of Swords!

If the destructive power of sword one is one.

Qin Feng's next sword was twice as powerful as the previous one.

On the bronze chariot, each node began to burst out with terrifying power, blessing Qin Feng's body.

Even the mottled spots on the bronze chariot were refined and turned into shocking energy, which continuously replenished Qin Feng's consumption.

Four swords come out!

Suddenly, the world descending from the void was torn apart.

The trend of Jianmang continues unabated.

boom!

The sword fell straight on the Lord's body.

The body of the golden God of War had just condensed into substance, and golden blood flowed out.

When the golden blood fell, it turned into a long river of essence, causing a terrifying revival in all things in the world.

A drop of blood can create the world within hundreds of miles.

This is the terror of the Lord.

At this time, the fire of anger in the heart of the Supreme Lord became even stronger.

The golden blood was transformed by his original power.

It is engraved with his understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, and even a drop of it will have an impact on his martial arts strength.

What was even more unbearable for him was that he was cut off from his roots by an ant who had not yet stepped into the realm of gods and demons.

If this matter spreads, his eighth master will become a shame in the eyes of all masters.

At this time, the face of the eighth master was terrifyingly gloomy.

The surrounding heaven and earth seemed to emit endless thunder because of his anger, and a scene of world destruction appeared.

"Impossible! How could the Lord be injured by a small human race?"

Many warriors from the Ancient God Clan shouted.

They felt that their faith had been impacted like never before.

"Good! You are so good! I didn't expect you to be able to explode to such an extent just with the help of the ancient sword and the bronze chariot.

This shows that whether it is the Bronze Chariot or the Sword Emperor's swordsmanship, they are very suitable for you.

If you are given ten thousand years, maybe you can become the next Taihong clan, or the Sword Emperor.

It's just that ants are just ants after all. Now, let me completely end your legend!"

The eighth master is really angry.

A terrifying will rose into the sky, and everyone could feel the murderous intent contained within it.

Almost at the same time, a golden fist condensed the supreme meaning and contained the terrifying blood energy, just like the arrival of the unparalleled demon king.

The murderous aura overwhelmed the Sword Emperor's space.

The world seems to be a little collapsed.

This punch was too fast and too terrifying!

The killing energy reversed the nine heavens and ten earths.

In the blink of an eye, everything was submerged in the terrifying aura of killing.

Facing such a terrifying scene, Qin Feng remained calm and composed.

"Sword Six!"

"Sword Seven!"

"Kenpachi!"

"Jianjiu!"



Qin Feng is like a young child who has just learned the art of swordsmanship.

All he has in mind is to keep drawing swords!

He just drew his sword again and again, but was eventually destroyed.

Qin Feng was not angry at all.

Still unswervingly displaying his swordsmanship.

"Fourteen of Swords!"

When Qin Feng uttered these four words, an aura that destroyed everything in the world suddenly erupted.

This is a sword that does not belong to the world.

It seems that the mission from which it emerged is to kill.

This sword does not have the sword energy that stretches for thousands of miles.

There was no so-called sword energy appearing.

This sword is very ordinary, light and gentle, without any abnormality.

This sword is so terrifying.

It's just for destruction.

Even the fist of the Eighth Lord cannot withstand its destructive power.

Suddenly, the eighth master's fist was dripping with blood.

anger!

The eighth master's hair became messy, like a madman.

Injured!

He was actually injured twice at the hands of a warrior who had not yet entered the realm of gods and demons. This was absolutely unforgivable.

An icy chill burst out from his eyes,

The overwhelming murderous intent burst out, and he was like a demon god crawling out of the depths of hell.

The world trembled violently.

The endless power of sin condensed, and the terrifying aura of lawlessness began to gather.

Of course, a terrifying chain appeared in the hands of the eighth master.

It is the chains of sin.

The terrifying aura in this chain of sin is countless times more terrifying than Wright's original method.

Suddenly, the terrifying chains of sin cut through the void and came.

The aura of Wudao gradually spread, making all the power of the Dao around him disappear.

If it were other warriors, facing the power of all the gods carried by the chains of sin, they would only have to wait for death.

But Qin Feng's heart flashed with an obvious sneer.

It's just that the chains of sin visualized by the Eighth Lord, and the breath of the Wudao in the Heavens, are very different from the real Wudao in the Heavens.

Even if it can't be compared with the remaining aura of the Heavenly Wrath in the Nanman Demon Cave.

Qin Feng will naturally not be affected.

"Since you are seeking your own death, don't blame me!"

To be honest, if Qin Feng's previous idea could suppress the master's head, it would be considered a success.

Now, a bold idea came into his mind.

Then, a flash of panic deliberately flashed across his face.

"What is this? Why can't I use my martial arts skills!"

Qin Feng is very talented in acting, and his frightened look is very confusing.


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