The leader of the Cross Cult is like a war god in ancient sculptures, throwing a spear at Su Feng that can judge his destiny!

Su Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, because from the attack of the spear, he clearly felt a destined killing force, as if an ancient god had come back to the world and executed his death sentence on him.

The cold light reflected in the tip of the gun has a solemn and bitter breath.

The gun comes out like a dragon!

Blood shines on the mountains and rivers!

But even this level of attack failed to shake Su Feng at all.

In the spiritual power turbulence, Su Feng was like a stubborn stone that was still alive, with a long sword traversing, dividing the entire sea of ​​blood, spiritual power turbulence, and even the entire world into two!

One inch of time, the third stage—

Reversal of Yin and Yang!

All the attacks were broken by Su Feng, and almost knocked out the blood-colored spear with a powerful force!

Seeing that his attack did not work for Su Feng, the leader was immediately anxious.

His body turned around, and his whole body appeared next to Su Feng like a stream of light.

The leader clasped his hands together and completely blocked the space around him, trying to completely trap Su Feng in his control and gradually erode him with his own strength.

But Su Feng didn't care about the opponent's attack at all, and just broke the barrier with a light punch.

Then, he punched the leader!

Two rays of light and shadow kept shuttleing, fighting desperately.

The powerful man in the divine realm made the entire sky dye into a strange blood color.

But the leader of the close fight could not take advantage of it at all. He was even constantly exhausted by the Wushuang Sword Formation, and his body was covered in blood, looking extremely miserable!

Seeing that he was no match, the leader suddenly retreated and distanced himself from Su Feng.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-

A desolate sound of trumpet suddenly drifted between the whole world, releasing a surging murderous intent.

The leader of the Cross Cult actually took out a palm-sized horn and kept blowing it towards the sky.

Accompanied by the sound of horns, countless monsters covered in darkness and burning with hell fire broke out from the earth.

They all had ferocious faces, scarlet eyes, and were holding terrifying swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands, and even guys who were on the skull!

After seeing Su Feng, these monsters jumped wildly, and strange wings emerged behind them.

They kept waving their wings, like locusts everywhere, their momentum was terrifying!

Seeing these terrifying existences, everyone almost took a breath of air conditioning.

Because the lowest level of these monsters is also equivalent to the second and third level of the human warrior.

The three monsters in the lead are even more powerful at the peak of the ninth level of the sky!

An army of this level may not be difficult even if it conquers the world.

In a moment, these guys blocked Su Feng's retreat.

The hundreds of elite soldiers found that Su Feng did not pay much attention to them, and roared angrily as if they had been greatly humiliated.

boom!

As the leader made a gesture, all the monsters attacked Su Feng together, like elite troops in the air, carrying an unparalleled aura and crushing them together.

But just as they were acting, Su Feng also started to move.

"I didn't expect that Kunlun's magic weapon was actually in your hands. It seems that you are really a Kunlun disciple."

Su Feng sneered and then waved his own sword on earth!

The sword edge is surrounded by endless brilliance, like the scorching sun, radiating endless light and heat!

This sword can be used to capture the fortunes of the ancient world and can kill the sky!
Chapter completed!