Close at hand, as if separated, is not just a horizon, is a world.
The power of space!
Li Feng's expression remained unchanged. The sword light in his hand was surrounded by hundreds of dragons. The light phase source force built a complex pattern on the sword. The light interspersed in the pattern, just like the transformation of energy, and the sword waved and cut down.
The sword opens the gate of heaven!
The blazing white light broke out, and the light center was the holy golden light. Li Feng cut open the gate of heaven with his sword, and from the gate of heaven, it erupted a light like a falling star river.
The whole body of the person who exploded the inflammation rushed up into the sky. With the roar of anger, the red flame turned dark, and the temperature was several times higher than before. The terrible high temperature was like a flood furnace at the bottom of the abyss, like an abyss demon climbing out of the heart of the earth's core, and even the surrounding space was burned.
Surrounded by dark flames, the blaster is more like an abyss demon.
The dark flame hit with the exploder's fist and collided with the falling light of the star river.
The stars burst, the flames of destruction soared, and the golden light collided with the dark flame.
This force is extremely frightening, as if the end is coming, which is frightening.
Tianfu sword · Tianmen
When the sword comes out, the sword Gang instantly turns into a long river of illusory holy light. The dazzling white light stretches across the sky. The white holy dragon looms in the river. At the end of the holy river, there is a huge light gate. With the light gate opened, the dense white holy Dragon rushes out of the long river and turns into a torrent of white light, and the whole void is reflected into a day.
The sword light shines, and the white light is divided into two.
It was just a sword light, but it was like countless sword light storms intertwined in front of us. The white holy dragon was all broken in front of us, and the white light burst out.
White light is like a sharp blade scattered in all directions. Millions of white holy dragons turn into millions of sword light, which is more dense than rainstorm.
The flame on the blaster's body is more prosperous. As the fist blows out, the dense sword light blows a big hole. Millions of holy dragons fall like a river. The blaster's fist blows out again and again. One side of the sky is dazzling silver white, but the earth is shrouded in dark flame. The sword light and fist fire collide constantly, and the lava of the earth rolls, setting off huge waves.
Sky covering sword · holy world
The silvery white source force broke out in an all-round way, and Li Feng held his sword high as if the gods had come.
The silvery white light covers the space and is intertwined with the golden light. The holy hymn is ringing, and the two colors of gold and silver are intertwined. The silver light is as bright as the sun.
Chants echoed in my ears.
The hymn seems to pierce into the soul, the manic soul of the explosive is soothed, the mind becomes quiet, and the dark flame is suppressed by the hymn, as if all disputes become unimportant.
The explosive is unconsciously addicted to the hymn.
Although the awakened blaster has the power to break through the sky and the flame with terrible high temperature. A fist falling is equivalent to a nuclear bomb explosion. However, the blaster's soul is very manic. Instead, it is taken advantage of by the hymn. The originally belligerent blaster is suddenly less belligerent.
No matter how powerful you are, no matter how impregnable your fist is, no matter how hot the flame is, you can't hide your fragile soul.
In the body of fire like flesh and blood, there is no soul matching its own strength and incomparable greatness. On the contrary, it is just a small and fragile soul wrapped in armor muscles.
Of course, this is only relative to the extreme team.
The soul of the exploder is definitely not a short board in the fourth world, but relative to itself, the soul is very fragile compared with its own power to shake the sky, such as the explosive power of volcanic eruption and the flame that burns everything.
The silver light is like a raging tide, and the waves behind push the waves ahead. Rows of silver tides rush around, like thunder and galloping horses.
Silver waves galloped past in unison, like silver white holy dragons soaring in the sky.
The white light set off waves one after another on the sea. From a distance, it looked like flying sea demons in rows, like thousands of runaway horses, like countless roaring dragons, and the whole sea was surging.
Countless holy dragons fly in the white light, hovering in the sky like dense birds.
White Lightning wiped across the sky and roared constantly, like thousands of disasters, blocking the sky, and there was a vast scene of holy world coming overhead.
When a sword comes out, the sword Gang instantly turns into a holy storm. The sword light cuts through the sky like a holy dragon, the sword Qi is like a thunderbolt, the sword intention breaks through the sky, the sword potential is like a thousand dragons coming to the world, the sword strength is like the coming of God, the sword spirit is like the wrath of heaven, and the sword shadow is like the thunder of heaven.
The thunder blew a sharp "horn", and Li Feng's long sword cut through the sky. If the thunder disaster came, it would punish the world from heaven. Millions of holy dragons were integrated into the thunder disaster and turned into heaven to attack.
The sound of thunder conceals the hymn as if it brought the final song to the world.
Even the fourth level of fire is different from the fourth level of the soul, which is equivalent to the burning of the soul.
Those who explode inflammation can't be like Li Feng's previous opponent sun. After being stunned for a short time, they will soon return to reason.
The sword light of the cutting book in the sky fell, and the silver white light and the red flame burst at the same time. The holy dragon writhed in the red and silver light, and the sword light like the thunder of the sky continued to fall. The red was towering. The power of destroying everything was enough to shock the whole fourth world.
The blaster detonated his own flesh and blood after the thunder like sword light collision of Tianjie, and burst into a shocking fire to block the sword light. Li Feng waved the sword light in his hand, and the fire light kept exploding. When the sky was cut down, only the huge burning skeleton bones of the blaster were left, and the flaming flesh and blood were cut off.
The burning skeleton slowly raised his arms. Li Feng was shocked that only one skeleton could move. He raised his scourge holy dragon sword and was ready to fight.
Boom!
At the next moment, the huge burning skeleton collapsed. Li Feng was stunned at first. Seeing the burning bones on the ground, he felt a long sigh of relief.
It was a difficult and thrilling battle. In the end, Li Feng won.
The cold ice freezes the earth, like a gray flickering flame, surpassing the cold flame of the polar region. It is a mass of ice flame. The huge, cold and gray flame is glittering and translucent, and the ice crystal is like an elf surrounding the flame.
Facing such an opponent, Yang Ze felt uncomfortable. There was no special reason, but it was too cold.
How cold is it?
So cold that the space around each other is frozen, so cold that Yang Ze can't use many means.
Towering sword - imitating chasing waves
The sword light is like a long river. With the power of space, the waves spread in circles.
The force of space and the force of water belong to the phase source. They freeze as soon as they get close, and the clear sword light stabs them. After they collide with the crystal ice crystal, they explode in an instant.