super gene warrior

Chapter 1611 Holy Son of the Temple
The man in white didn't show any murderous aura, and his aura was restrained to the extreme!

It's as if the whole person melts into the void.

huh~
Without a sound, a wind blade struck Wang Hao's chest.

This wind blade is mysterious, invisible and qualityless, and does not have the slightest energy fluctuation.

Not even the space fluctuations caused the slightest ripple!
I saw the man in white, holding a knife with one hand, which seemed to be holding but not holding, and a cyan transparent handleless blade appeared in the palm of his hand.

That invisible wind blade was emitted from this blue blade.

Out of vigilance against the danger of life, Wang Hao propped up the space barrier defense.

"Hmph! Idiot! A mere space barrier, can you help me and me? This sharp blade of mine is an acquired spiritual treasure, and it can easily cut through the barrier of the universe! Go to hell!"

"After going to hell! Don't forget, the one who killed you, 'Tong Lingfeng' haha..."

The man in white looked up to the sky and screamed, Wang Hao had already turned into a cold corpse in his heart.

Boom~
This wind blade easily cut through the space barrier and directly hit Wang Hao's neck.

But when there was still the last foot away from Wang Hao's body, it suddenly stopped!

Without a sound, the wind blade turned into nothingness and disappeared!
"how is this possible?"

The man in white was terrified, and the blue blade in his hand spun rapidly, and his figure was mysterious like a phantom, and he charged at Wang Hao again.

This time, a monstrous murderous aura emanated from the man in white undisguised.

"Huh? Murderous? So strong!"

"A killer with such a powerful murderous aura must have a lot of dead souls under him! However, since you want to kill me today, it's only because you picked the wrong target!"

Wang Hao seemed not to be afraid, and with a thought, the clone of the soul thought quietly appeared.

In the void with a radius of [-] meters, the void energy immediately surged wildly, spinning and gathering towards the void behind Wang Hao.

Behind Wang Hao at this time, the void energy continued to gather, forming a huge vortex with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

Seeing this vision, the man in white felt a little threatened.

"You, with such a powerful soul fluctuation, are you a remnant of soul cultivation?"

Tong Lingfeng stared angrily, and a nameless anger was ignited in his heart.

"The remnants of soul cultivation and my temple are immortal, today is your death day! Haha! Unexpectedly, there are such stupid remnants of soul cultivation in this world, who dare to show their soul cultivation methods in front of my holy son of the temple! It's like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth!"

"Today, I will kill you even more!"

This Tong Lingfeng was arrogant.

In an instant, the image of a saint is released.

This Tong Lingfeng Xingyu saint cultivated, the saint's dharma is almost as solid as a body, and his height is more than nine thousand miles.

This dharma figure is wearing a plain robe, no matter whether he is wearing or dressing up, he is almost exactly the same as Tong Lingfeng in appearance, and there is also a cyan blade condensed in his hand.

"Jie Jie, go to hell! The existence of the remnants of soul cultivation is the source of all evil!"

"The glory of the temple will be guarded by me, Tong Lingfeng!"

As soon as Tong Lingfeng moved, it caused a burst of distortion in the surrounding void energy.

The surrounding stars seem to have dimmed too!

Wang Hao couldn't help but sneer when he saw the so-called holy figure of the holy son of the temple.

"Unexpectedly, the holy son of the temple is nothing more than that!"

"If this kid knows that my sage's image has exceeded 800 million miles, what face will he have?"

"However, before revealing the sage's appearance, I'd better try to see how powerful the "Xuantian Fortune Art" can reach?"

In the face of the opponent's attack, Wang Hao remained calm and calm.

Wang Hao made a move with one hand, and the same was true for the clone of the soul, the huge arm of the soul was swung out, arousing the surrounding void energy.

In the surrounding void, countless star fragments, after being attracted by the void energy, turned into a star storm, condensing a defensive star ring within a radius of [-] meters around the body.

This defensive star ring was just done by Wang Hao casually, without any moves, not even using the laws of the universe.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Tong Lingfeng's body flashed, like a flexible carp, his figure quickly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he passed directly through the star ring.

"Has the lineage of soul cultivators fallen to such a level?"

"Die! Let your life add another halo of honor to my temple!"

Tong Lingfeng's whole body turned into a gust of breeze.

The saint's dharma instantly aroused the void, condensed the power of space into a huge sword, and slashed towards the void above Wang Hao's head.

This saber condensed into a substance, with a length of more than [-] million kilometers, and a huge space crack appeared in the void of the universe when it was swung.

All nearby planets were swallowed by this huge space crack.

Then, the power of countless space laws in the void condensed into a huge palm, and tightly held the void where Wang Hao was.

Kacha ~ Kacha...

The space was compressed, and the space crystal wall was shattered like glass at that moment, and the space barrier in the void showed countless spider web-like cracks.

The scene is very frightening!

"Huh? Such a powerful control over the law, he can use such a terrifying power of space law by himself! This son of the temple does have two brushes!"

Wang Hao could feel that his body was squeezed and kneaded by the power of the endless space law, but at this moment, the original stone in the sea of ​​consciousness moved.

It turned into a dazzling light, covering Wang Hao's whole body!
This glare is only as thin as an egg membrane, but it can completely isolate the void of the outer universe.

As a result, the crushing of the power of the law of space cannot affect Wang Hao himself at all.

At the same time, the green sharp blade in Tong Lingfeng's hands kept flipping, and his whole body turned into a whirlwind, passing directly through the star ring and attacking Wang Hao's chest!
疾~
It's too late to say, then soon!
Wang Hao's expression was calm, and the clone of the soul thought suddenly condensed a giant sword of law, and then attacked the attacking blue sharp blade.

The rules and order were blatantly destroyed in the attack of the two!

Within a radius of hundreds of millions of kilometers, all meteorites and other celestial bodies were pulverized by the space storm.

The surrounding space storm even affected the planets in the nearby star field, and they were pushed to the periphery of the star field by the repulsive force of the space riot stars.

In less than 10 minutes, Wang Hao's battle armor was completely damaged and he was in a panic!
Although, with the protection of the original stone of fortune, life is worry-free.

However, Tong Lingfeng's attack contained a trace of the power of the original law.

Therefore, it can penetrate through layers of barriers and pass it on to Wang Hao.

The contest between the two sides, from the initial temptation, turned into an endless situation in an instant.

Facing the menacing killer, Wang Hao didn't dare to be careless.

Not to mention accidentally losing your life in order to verify the results of cultivation.

Half an hour later, during the back-and-forth battle, Wang Hao had an endless stream of void energy as his backing with his soul clone, and his defense ability never decreased.

But Tong Lingfeng consumes a lot of mind and law energy, and also consumes a lot of soul energy.

Even, even maintaining the saint's dharma can feel a little bit of difficulty!
(End of this chapter)