Chapter 610: Invincible

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"finally come back."
Seeing Wang Feng in the sky, Gui Jianshou breathed a long sigh of relief, because he had already sensed Wang Feng's horrible breath.
The peak in the late stage of the Void Realm is even higher than his master.
He didn't know how Wang Feng practiced, but now Wang Feng can save them.
"Once you said that no one can hurt me if you are here, now I'm sending you the same sentence, no one can deal with you if I am here today." He spoke softly to the witch, and then Wang Feng directly cast his eyes on To the body of the Dark Soul Organization Saint Emperor and the ancient corpse.
The ancient corpse Wang Feng knew and even remembered still fresh, once this corpse was snatched in front of him, never thought it turned out to be the big killer of the Dark Soul Organization.
Wang Feng rushed crazy all the way, and finally came back just now. The light he threw before was the sky-shaking cone.
This was given to him by his master in the heavens, and its natural power was extraordinary, even if it was the cross of the Holy Emperor of the Dark Soul Organization, it was far incomparable.
A turquoise sapling appeared in the palm of his hand, and Wang Feng landed directly beside the ragged witch.
Put the sapling on the top of the witch's head, and then the glazed green lotus tree began to frantically devour the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth. All these auras were integrated into the witch's body, making her eyes widened.
The green glaze lotus tree was planted in Wang Feng's dantian by the old man, but after Wang Feng's experiment, he found that he could take out the scan as long as his mind moved.
The sapling is obviously a very powerful treasure, and now it has worked to help the witch restore her strength.
Seeing the witch's rapid recovery, the pupils of the Holy Emperor of the Dark Soul Organization shrank sharply. He did not expect that Wang Feng was still alive, and his realm had reached the peak of the late stage of the Void Realm.
What a pinnacle master in his twenties represents, even if he doesn't have to think about it, he can think of it.
For nearly a thousand years, no one has been able to reach the late stage of the Void Realm in his twenties, and Wang Feng has simply broken the routine.
If he continues to cultivate like this, wouldn't he be able to reach the Dao state?
He had only reached his current state through untold hard work, and Wang Feng had such a powerful combat power in a short period of time, and the way of heaven was simply unfair.
"Heal your wounds well, give this guy to me." Handing his sapling to the witch, Wang Feng directly held the Dragon Abyss Sword against the Holy Emperor of the Dark Soul Organization.
"Be careful, this guy is the master of the Dark Soul Organization, and he may have other backs." The witch kindly reminded.
"I am not afraid if I have a back player!"
A smile appeared on Wang Feng's face, and then slowly walked over.
He does have the capital to speak like this now. With his current power, he can be called the world's invincible, even if it is an ancient corpse, there is not much threat to him.
Because under the transformation of the colored glaze green lotus tree, his physical body is already powerful and terrifying, and now he can feel the destructive power in his body with his hands.
The late stage of entering the virtual realm is much stronger than the middle stage of entering the virtual realm, and the two are completely incomparable.
This is the ultimate power on earth now.
"Shen Lingmen was destroyed by you, and my brother's rebellion also has the influence of your organization. Everything has a lot to do with you. Are you committing suicide by yourself or let me kill?" Wang Feng's tone was very calm, but let The face of the dark soul organization holy emperor showed sarcasm.
Since his birth, no one has ever spoken to him like this, so what Wang Feng said to him now is a great insult to him.
"Do you really think you can kill me?" The Holy Emperor of the Dark Soul Organization sneered.
"Of course!"
Wang Feng smiled, then stepped forward and said, "It seems that you are not going to commit suicide. If that is the case, then I will personally send you to see your great God!"
Wang Feng's tone was very relaxed. He swung the Long Yuan sword and slashed it directly.
The power of this sword was too terrifying, as if it had become the only one between heaven and earth, making the sky pale.
The Longyuan Sword is made of special material, and its power exceeds the cross in the opponent's hand.
Various illusions fell, facing Wang Feng's sword, the holy emperor of the Dark Soul organization used a cross to resist, and then an incredible thing happened in the next second, and the sacred artifacts they organized were broken by Wang Feng's sword.
Wow!
Seeing this scene, the masters of the Dark Soul Organization all showed an uproar, they did not expect that their sacred artifacts would one day be destroyed like this.
The status of the sacred artifacts in their hearts is very detached, even surpassing the holy emperor. Now that the sacred artifacts are broken into pieces by Wang Fengshengsheng, they only feel that a certain belief in their hearts has collapsed and their combat power has dropped sharply.
"impossible!"
The sacred artifact was shattered, and the holy emperor of the dark soul organization showed an incredible color. In the past, he used the cross to be unfavorable. Now he can't stop even Wang Feng's sword. This has caused him a great shock. .
"The next one to die is you." Looking at the holy emperor of the Dark Soul Organization, Wang Feng's eyes flashed, and he struck him again with a sword.
"go with!"
Seeing Wang Feng's Long Yuan sword attacking, the Holy Emperor of the Dark Soul Organization did not try to force it. He directly urged the ancient corpse to resist it.
The ancient corpse's body is very strong and may have been preserved for thousands of years. Facing Wang Feng's sword, the ancient corpse had no expression on his face, and directly stretched out his hand stiffly.
The long sword cut into his hand did not cut off his hand. On the contrary, the long sword only cut into his flesh and blood, and there was no way to continue cutting down. The bones of the ancient corpse are too hard, which can be called the toughest magic weapon.
Seeing that the ancient corpse could block Wang Feng, the holy emperor of the Dark Soul Organization couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. Wang Feng's power was really strong, and it shocked him. Fortunately, the ancient corpse could stop him. Today is in danger of death.
"Do you really think he can block me?" Seeing the other's expression, Wang Feng sneered, and he hit the ancient corpse with a punch.
This is Broken Star Fist.
With the improvement of the realm, the power of Broken Star Fist is gradually improving, and now Wang Feng's punch can kill any monk who enters the middle of the virtual realm.
With a punch, the ancient corpse was blown away, completely unable to hold it.
In terms of physical attack, the ancient corpse cannot be compared with Wang Feng. Perhaps the corpse is difficult for Wang Feng to damage, but it is very easy to repel the ancient corpse.
"You are the culprit, now it's time to pay for your blood debt." Wang Feng sneered, and the second punch of Broken Star Fist directly blasted the opponent.
Like a terrifying black hole, Wang Feng's fist shocked the Holy Emperor of the Dark Soul Organization.
However, he was able to sit in the position he is today, and he is also a powerful figure, otherwise, how could he convince the public?
"Holy Guardian!"
The holy emperor of the Dark Soul Organization yelled, and a layer of white light suddenly emerged from his body, and then gradually enveloped him.
The second punch of Broken Star Fist was very powerful, but when Wang Feng's fist hit the opponent's mask, his expression changed slightly, because he found that he could not break the opponent's mask.
The defensive power of this light is too strong, it is like a tortoise shell.
"Unless you kill all those who believe in me, or else you don't want to break my sacred guardian." The holy emperor of the dark soul organization laughed and made Wang Feng's heart sink.
"Do you really regard yourself as a god?" Wang Feng sneered, and the third punch of Broken Star Fist followed.
His perspective ability was able to see that the mask was only maintained by the opponent's strength. As for his beliefs, Wang Feng didn't believe it at all.
Under absolute power, any defense is in vain!
The third punch of Broken Star Fist was even more terrifying. With one punch, the Holy Emperor of the Dark Soul Organization flew out nearly a hundred meters, making many people's eyes widened and revealing an incredible color.
"Not broken yet?" Seeing the other side's mask still existed, even Wang Feng had to show shock.
His current punch may even be able to kill a pinnacle master, but he still can't break the other side's mask. This is really incredible.
It's just that since the third punch can't break the opponent's tortoise shell, he still has a fourth, fifth, and sixth punch, and even he can stack his punching speed together and cause a devastating blow.
Almost in an instant, Wang Feng had already arrived in front of the Saint Emperor of the Dark Soul Organization and hit the fourth stage of Broken Star Fist.
"I don't believe you can block it all the time." Wang Feng's face showed sarcasm, and the holy emperor of the Dark Soul Organization flew out nearly two hundred meters with a punch.
The power of Broken Star Fist is that one punch is more powerful than one punch. Although the opposing side's mask still exists, it is much dimmed, as if it is about to collapse at any time.
"Taste my fifth punch." Seeing that the opponent's defense hadn't broken yet, Wang Feng gave a chuckle, and stepped forward to the opponent again.
"Sacred Spear." It's just that the Holy Emperor of the Dark Soul Organization didn't wait to die this time. He displayed a secret method, and a spear condensed entirely from light appeared in his hand.
The spear was very long, and it pierced directly towards Wang Feng.
Without even looking at the spear, Wang Feng's fist directly blasted the other's mask, because Wang Feng's main purpose was to kill the leader of the Dark Soul Organization.
Click!
Like the sound of glass breaking, the sacred guardian of the Dark Soul Organization Saint Emperor was finally shattered by Wang Feng with absolute power.
At the same time, the sacred spear he had displayed had already pierced Wang Feng's body, but Wang Feng's current defensive ability was as perverted. He actually blocked the opponent's ray of light without causing any damage.
"how is this possible?"
Seeing this scene, the holy emperor of the Dark Soul Organization widened his eyes, revealing a ghostly look.
The sacred spear was his most powerful blow, even iron skin could easily penetrate, but now he could not penetrate the body of a monk.
"Are you disappointed?" Seeing the change in the other's expression, Wang Feng sneered ~EbookFREE.me~ and then the sixth punch of Broken Xingquan came out.
The improvement of the realm brought Wang Feng not only the changes in breath and strength, but also he finally realized the sixth punch of Broken Star Fist, and even the seventh punch he has touched some doorways, maybe wait until his Once the realm is raised again, he can display it.
The power of the sixth fist of Broken Star Fist was even more terrifying, his fist seemed to have turned into a world-destroying weapon, and the eyes of the Holy Emperor of the Dark Soul Organization were shocked.
The power of a monk could be so powerful that anyone in this world can stop Wang Feng except for the master who enters the Dao realm?
"I have done a lot of evil for so many years, and now I personally ruin everything about you." Looking at the person in front of him, Wang Feng didn't show any mercy on his face, and his fist went straight down.
It is absolutely not an exaggeration for this person to call the source of evil forces. Many terrorist forces in the world exist only by relying on their dark soul organizations. Therefore, as long as they are destroyed, the world will be much peaceful, so he will not die. He may die more.
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