MTL - King of Gods-v4 Chapter 1463 Purple Night Lord

At this moment, Zhao Feng suddenly appeared, and showed the suffocation of the Lord.

"God Lord!"

The owner of the Golden Dragon Valley, the Tianshui demon patriarch and other half-step gods, suddenly looked stiff.

They did not expect it, Zhao Feng is actually the **** of the strong!

In this way, if the old ghosts do not come, they will die without a place to die.

In the far distance, members of the Herbs Gate are in the same place as the Thunder.

"You are Zhao Feng?"

The soul of the old ghost and the faint gaze carefully looked at Zhao Feng.

He thought that this time he would come to the hand, and did not expect Zhao Feng to be God.

"You come here to make trouble, and it hurts me to pay a heavy price!"

Zhao Feng looked directly at the old ghost.

"Oh, but just broke through the Lord God, it is so rampant!"

The old ghost of the broken soul is slightly stunned and disdainfully said.

Just now, the **** of the Lord’s breath, it is obvious that it has just broken through and cannot be controlled.

He also came from this road and it is easy to judge.

Hearing this, the Lord was slightly relieved when he was half-step.

Just just breaking through the Lord's words, it is certainly not the opponent of the old ghost.

Hey!

Zhao Feng’s robes will smash the black dragon and the avatar and directly income into the space of time and space.

The old ghost of the broken soul and a few half-step gods are suspicious.

What does Zhao Feng mean when he recalls his men?

On their side, there are six half-step gods and a god.

Zhao Fengcai has just broken through the Lord of God. Is it safe to counter them all?

It seems that as the old ghost said, this Zhao Feng is too crazy and self-righteous.

"Let me teach you, you just broke through the younger generation!"

The old ghost of the broken soul seems a little excited and can't wait to shoot.

"The soul is broken!"

Hey!

On the soul level, above the broken ghost, there are three dark green knives.

The three souls are hanged in the sky like the broken blade, giving the nearby half-step gods endless pressure.

In the distance, the true **** of the battle, the ancient god, feels like a knife holder on the neck.

"It’s not the soul of the soul, but it’s so strong!”

Jinlonggu’s main heart was shocked.

The three souls displayed by the Destruction Spirit are broken, and one of them can directly destroy his soul.

"Predecessors, we will stop Zhao Feng for you, lest he slip!"

Jin Longgu immediately said with a smile.

In today's situation, once Zhao Feng is desecrated, the benefits are all broken souls.

Therefore, he has to do something.

After that, the Golden Dragon Valley made a color to the other half-step gods.

Hey~

Suddenly, a few half-step gods were present and surrounded Zhao Feng quickly.

"Let me, how many knives can you take?"

The old ghost of the broken soul has a sinister smile and a wave of palms.

Hey!

In the sky, three souls came to the top of Zhao Feng and fell one by one.

Seeing that the first soul is broken, it is necessary to hit Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng himself, standing in the same place, a leisurely look, completely unmoved.

boom!

That huge incomparable dark green blade broke into Zhao Feng's body.

In an instant, the power of a sharp and overbearing soul poured into the soul of Zhao Feng.

A long time ago, Zhao Feng’s soul will reach the level of God.

After breaking through the Lord of God, his soul will go one step further.

Coupled with the special nature of the Thunder Soul, his soul's defense power, the top of the heavenly Lord can not be broken.

In addition, Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes also reach the level of the gods, and their souls are free from the ability to further enhance.

Humbling!

The power of the infinite soul invades the soul of Zhao Feng, but in the end it is helpless and the power is exhausted.

When the knife descended, the people around him were shocked and surprised.

"what?"

Even the old ghosts themselves were very surprised.

This Zhao Feng is not afraid of death or how, in the face of his own soul attack, but do not hide or not, do nothing.

But in the next moment, the old ghost of the broken soul is slightly changed, and it feels weird.

Because Zhao Feng, who was cut by a broken soul blade, seems to have no change, still standing there.

boom!

At this time, the second broken soul blade, slashed down.

And Zhao Feng, still does not move like a mountain, a look that does not care.

The second broken soul blade has no effect, and Zhao Feng is still standing there.

At this moment, the old ghost of the soul is broken.

As a **** of the soul, even a younger who just broke through the Lord of God, can't help.

boom!

Wei Neng's strongest third soul blade, the soul of Zhao Feng, still has no effect.

Nearby, a few half-step gods look dull.

"is this real?"

The owner of Jinlonggu feels that everything is incredible and unbelievable.

"Junior, you have a lot of good things in your body, and there are even the best artifacts of the soul defense class!"

The old ghost of the broken soul suddenly shouted.

The scene just now hurts his face too much, so the old ghost of the broken soul said so.

However, in his heart, it is also speculated.

After listening to this, everyone around me nodded.

Zhao Feng is sure to be the best artifact with a soul defense class, otherwise everything can't be explained.

Coupled with Zhao Feng's robes of time and space, he has the best artifacts under his men's hands. He is full of soul defense and the best artifact.

"Oh, ignorance!"

Zhao Feng snorted.

The reason why he did not rush to shoot, but also adapt to the divine power of God's main level, and also can test his soul defense.

But at the moment, it is time to end.

Wildness is the domain, strength is everything, and all this should be solved directly with strength.

Hey!

The figure of Zhao Feng disappeared.

The old ghost of the broken soul turned over and a green short sword appeared.

call out!

He suddenly stabbed a sword. In front of his blade, the space fluctuated and Zhao Feng appeared.

"Hybrid Thunderbolt Sword!"

Zhao Feng’s palms stretched out, and the spirits of the mixed elements surged, instantly condensing into a long sword with turbid dark silver.

This long sword is as solid as it looks like it is real, and countless dim streams flow back and forth.

Hey!

At the same time, a road of thunder and robbery emerged from above.

Bang!

The moment when the two swords collided, the dark green short sword in the hands of the old ghost was directly shocked.

"How can it be?"

The soul of the broken soul is changed.

At the moment of the divine power confrontation, he directly lost.

Can Zhao Feng not just break through the Lord? How can a power attack be so powerful.

But at the moment, it is not the time to think about it.

Zhao Feng’s powerful and powerful Lei Jian has come.

"not good!"

The old ghost of the broken soul found that he was covered by a time rule and could not hide.

Bang!

The mixed-throw robbery sword passed through the chest of the old ghost, and splashed a bright blood flow.

puff!

The old ghost of the broken soul spewed a large mouthful of blood, staring at Zhao Feng with a gaze.

At this moment, in his body, the endless mixture of the heroes, the ravages and destruction, swallowed everything.

The horrible destructive power made him dare not believe that this is true.

"dead!"

Zhao Feng holds the sword of the mixed yuan and mobilizes the pure power in the altar of the body.

Bang!

When the time comes, the spirit of the sword can skyrocket, and the sword itself has doubled.

"what……"

The screams of screaming, resounding through the heavens and the earth, are creepy.

Bang!

Zhao Feng crossed the sword and cut the body of the old ghost into two.

call!

The two half-length bodies of the old ghosts of the broken souls fell down.

Everything within the body has been completely destroyed, including the soul.

p> The soul of the old ghost, was broken by Zhao Feng a sword!

Around the six-seat half-step god, the face was white and the legs kept groaning.

This broken soul is what you said, just broke through the Lord, how could it be so easy to kill God?

"How could he be so strong!"

The demon woman of the Tianshui Yaozu is completely afraid.

Now I want to come, all the behaviors before her are all looking for a dead end!

In the far valley, the dragons of the Dragons have shined in the eyes.

"It is the ninth god. After breaking through the Lord God, killing the same God, it is so simple!"

The Lord of the Dragons was a little excited.

"You, are you looking for Zhao to settle accounts?"

Zhao Feng whispered.

An invisible soul oppressed and swept away in all directions.

The six half-step gods felt their souls, like being bombarded with countless thunder and lightning, a painful paralysis.

Further away, all true gods and ancient gods are also affected, paralyzed and unconscious.

At this moment, the birds are silent!

Zhao Feng even killed the gods. How dare they continue to look for Zhao Feng’s troubles? Isn’t that looking for death?

But at this time, a more powerful atmosphere came.

Humbling!

In an instant, the sky is dyed purple, and the void is filled with a layer of purple mist.

"Zhao Feng, you are so courageous, dare to be so rampant in the ancient squatting domain, but also kill the ancient lord of the gods!"

In the purple mist, a purple robe old man slowly emerged.

Next to the old man, there are three half-step gods.

"Purple Night Hall!"

The main face of Jinlong Valley is slightly happy.

Purple Night Hall, one of the three major five-star forces in the ancient Shu area.

Moreover, this time I came here, it is actually the Purple Night Temple Lord, the two gods!

This is not expected by the presence of the forces, the Purple Night Hall will actually come in person!

"This is over, even the Purple Night Lord has come over!"

The owner of the hundred grasses is worried.

The Purple Night Hall is definitely a huge object in the ancient sacred area.

"Zhao Feng is already the Lord of God, and the Purple Night Hall should not be difficult for Zhao Feng in the beginning!"

An elder of the Baicao Gate said.

As long as Zhao Feng converges on his temper and talks well with the Purple Night Hall, the matter can be finished.

"So, the Purple Night Hall is also looking for Zhao to trouble?"

Zhao Feng looked at the owner of the Purple Night Hall and was cold and open.

The Purple Night Hall owner came in person, which means that at the beginning of the Purple Night Temple, he was ready to start with him, and there was almost no possibility of negotiation.

So Zhao Feng is too lazy to talk nonsense.

"You are in trouble within the jurisdiction of the Purple Night Hall, and the Purple Night Temple can be seen!"

The purple night hall sees Zhao Feng’s attitude, and his heart is a bit uncomfortable.

However, at this time, it is almost certain that there is something in the hands of Zhao Feng that is far superior to the treasures of the best artifacts.

Otherwise, Zhao Feng cannot reach the Lord God so quickly, and it is even more impossible to kill a god.

If you get the treasures of Zhao Feng, the overall strength of the Purple Night Hall will have a huge improvement.

boom!

Around the main hall of the Purple Night Temple, the purple fog is thicker, and most people can't even see it.

The half-step God Lord, who is closer to the Purple Night Temple, feels even unclear and has various hallucinations.

In less than a moment, the heavens and the earth became a dark purple hell.

"Go!"

The half-step God Lord near the battlefield changed his face and immediately withdrew.

In the far valley, the Lord of the Dragon has a bit of interest.

"The ninth god, can you rival the double **** god?"

The Lord of the Dragon is somewhat curious.

But no matter how successful the battle is, the final winner must be him!