Chapter 925 (1/2)
Li Qingxue and mahagama watch the Seven Saints from the earth fight with more than 200 saints in the spirit world. The Dragon roars and shatters the sky.
The sword light is surging, covering the heaven and earth, as if to cut off the past and the present.
The spear awn startles the world, kills the saint, the spear shadow is like the rainstorm general.
Li Qingxue looks very complicated.
He saw Qin Feiyang, a blow shock fly Honghuang Taizu.
I also saw the terrible sun falling behind Honghuang Taizu, and wanted to suppress Qin Feiyang to death with the most extreme heat.
Seeing Kong Shaoyang's spears as long as a dragon, the shadows of the spears were countless, and the void was constantly broken, which shocked more than a dozen saints to keep on defending. There was no way to fight back. Even to resist, they had to consume a lot of strength.
When she saw Shen Changfeng, her sword was gorgeous. The light of the sword surpassed all the Kendo she had ever seen. This man named Shen Changfeng was unique in kendo.
Seeing Beck, he smashes the void with one blow. The speed is so fast that even the sage can't capture his body. This is not as simple as the speed, and even the space means can't match it.
These people all have their own characteristics. Their combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying.
”Why are they so strong?”
Li Qingxue's mind is full of questions, she can't understand this! I really don't understand!
”Because of faith.” Mahagama watched Qin Feiyang bear the blow of dozens of saints, and his body was full of glass like luster. These attacks failed to cause damage to his body.
He has a very strong and terrible physique. As far as this physique is concerned, no one in the history of his spiritual world can match it!
”Faith?” Li Qingxue's face of doubt, more puzzled, the so-called belief, can make a person strong to this level? Is that possible?
”Although I didn't live long enough to confront the people in this realm, through your narration, I know that these people in this realm have something we don't have.”
”Little girl, are you firm?”
Mahagama suddenly turned back and looked at Li Qingxue seriously.
Li Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then she was silent. After a moment, she said: ”I am firm.”
”What have you established?”
”I want to go to the top, to the top.”
”What can you give for this step?”
”Anything.”
”That's faith.” Mahagama smiles and immediately closes his hands. The picture turns upside down!
In the western part of the spiritual world, a vast void is broken, the world is in a mess, the abyss, the sea of fire, the peak of sword Qi
All kinds of chaotic elements mingle in this western world.
”This is...”
”The aftermath of their war.”
Mahagama points to the distance, where there is a holy light. Obviously, the holy war is not over.
Qin Feiyang is already injured, and so is Honghuang Taizu. However, he is more miserable than Qin Feiyang. Obviously, in the war with Qin Feiyang, he fell behind.
Shen Changfeng was surrounded by more than 30 saints. At his feet, there were five corpses, all of which were saints' corpses. The five corpses were stacked up. Shen Changfeng's eyes were closed, like a peerless sword God, standing on the five corpses.
The sword is weakening.
He's bathed in blood. There's his, there's the enemy.
More than 30 saints surrounded him dare not come forward!
He seems to have lost his breath.
However, his record is also extremely brilliant.
Three saints and two saints died under his sword. His life has been brilliant enough.
He is worthy of his reputation as a swordsman in hot summer if he can end up killing three top holy kings.
Kong Shaoyang's spear fell into the ground, his right hand holding the luminous spear, half naked, blood is still flowing, but at his side, six heads fell to the ground, several broken bodies fell around.