Chapter 1578 (2/2)

”Sandstorm chop!”

While skillfully repelling Shen Feng's blade, he fiercely cleaved Shen Feng's neck. At the same time, a force poured out of his blade, which fiercely poured into Shen Feng.

Shen Feng sensed the attack of this force, flashed a trace of fine light at the bottom of his eyes, and his body suddenly sank to avoid the attack.

”Brush!” With a sound of, the blade crossed the ruins behind him, and the stones on the ruins were cut through immediately. It stopped after cutting through seven or eight stone slabs.

There is no doubt about the destructive power!

However, Shen Feng had no time to look back. At the moment when his body sank, he clenched the broken rainbow with both hands and shouted angrily.

”Ghosts and gods cut!”

I saw a scream of evil spirit on the blade, a ghost cry, and jumped on the chest of the sandstorm angel.

”Armor of sand!”

Yellow sand condensed in front of him and turned into a huge armor.

”Qiang!” The blade cut on the tough armor, leaving only a white mark.

”So hard!” Shen Feng was surprised. His blade suddenly fell into the sand. It was like quicksand. There was a suction attracting Shen Feng's blade.

”Go away!” Shen Feng drank violently, the blade shook violently, and the yellow sand on the surface was shaken down.

As the yellow sand was shaken down, the blade also got out of trouble. The moment Shen Feng took back the blade, a huge four armed demon appeared behind him.

”Roar!” The four armed War Ghost roared, and his huge arm waved his weapon and hit it hard.

”Bang!” The weapon hit the yellow sand and splashed countless sand and stones

When Shen Feng was fighting with the sandstorm angel, the angel of death was like cutting leeks. He harvested wildly among the temple knights, and would kill one person with each knife.

For every dead person, the sickle of the God of death in his hand will be put away, and the power above will become stronger.

However, the extent of this strengthening is very small, which is insignificant compared with the dead spirit provided by Wanshi mountain.

However, little is better than nothing, which also provides a steady stream of power for the angel of death.

”Boom!” With a loud explosion, a hot flame burst around the angel of death, and the flame melted the stones around him in an instant.

After passing the flame, the angel of death looked in the direction of the flame.

Wearing a clean suit, the gentleman Angel stood on a building that had not collapsed in the distance, holding a fire gun in his hand and blowing his airway, ”I'm sorry, angel of death, I missed just now, but I won't next.”

Then he aimed the black muzzle again.

”Boom!”

Another flame flew out, and the angel of death's eyes sank. The sickle blade in his hand waved and cut down and directly split the flame.

At the moment of splitting the flame, Luo Yun, deep sea angel and several blood angels were killed.

Luo Yun and the deep sea Angel both went straight to Shen Feng, while others rushed to the angel of death... The temple headquarters, which had been quiet for a day, was finally lively.

Shen Feng and the angel of death also fell into a heavy siege, and they were in danger.

”Brush!” A black breath suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a low voice said, ”stop!”