Chapter 342: Splitting the Continent

"You come, it's tantamount to death!" Qinghe lay in Chen Feng's arms.

"Gluttony invades on a large scale, and it is impossible to escape death, so it is better to fight to the end. ”

Chen Feng lowered his head, looked at each other, and happened to see Qing Heshu and his chest exposed, he couldn't help swallowing and foaming, and then hurriedly draped his coat on her, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

"I am a god, and my spiritual consciousness transcends the physical body, whether you look at it or not, it doesn't matter to me. ”

Qing He looked behind him, he didn't see the figure of the candle dragon, his pupils gave birth to a new totem, patted Chen Feng's shoulder, and reminded: "It's the power of space, he is directly in front of you, be careful!"

Receiving Qinghe's prompt, Chen Feng hurriedly stopped his steps.

The shoulder cannon and machine gun were fired at the same time, hitting the candle dragon with precision.

"Little bastard, are you tickling me?" The candle dragon threw a heavy fist and smashed it into Chen Feng, blasting the two of them back to the Antarctic continent with his brutal force.

The rune light up, caught Chen Feng, landed smoothly, and smashed a deep crater in the snow, like a meteorite falling to the ground.

"Am I dazzled?

At one point, the candle dragon caught a glimpse of the faint glow of the sigil in the clouds.

After landing, Chen Feng thought that it would directly trigger the protection mechanism of the super arsenal, but in fact it was not, he was still alive and did not leave any scars on his body.

But Qinghe in his arms disappeared.

"Your Excellency the Feather Emperor?"

Chen Feng hurriedly climbed out of the deep pit, looking for the trace of the Feather Emperor.

But Qinghe was standing not far away, her broken right arm growing back, and she threw the Seraphic Sword over with all her strength, "Then, use this sword to kill the candle dragon." ”

Bang!

The scimitar fell, knocking the Seraphic Sword down.

"Tut-tut, this kind of god-killing martial arts, you give it to mortals, do you want him to scatter his soul?"

As soon as the candle dragon touched the Seraphic Sword, a strange cluster of red flames overflowed from the hilt of the sword and wrapped around his arm, and the stinging burning sensation frightened him to quickly throw the sword back in place.

The Seraphic Sword, originally a magic weapon forged by the Creator Niangniang, is a very rare god-killing martial art.

If you want to use it, in addition to having a strong cultivation, you must first get the approval of the Seraph.

But Chen Feng is obviously not qualified enough.

Just when the candle dragon was proud, Chen Feng had already taken out the AK and beckoned him with a shuttle of bullets.

"As I said, your weapon is stronger than a sword, but it's an itch to me. ”

The candle dragon was a little impatient, and picked up the scimitar on the ground, "I won't play with you anymore, let's kill the spoiler first, and then continue to torture Yuhuang Qinghe." ”

Rumble!

"Then try this, and we'll make sure you're satisfied. ”

The electromagnetic cannon charged, and the bright beam of light pierced through, melting the snow for kilometers behind the candle dragon.

In the hazy smoke, the candle dragon carried a scimitar, dusted off the ice slag on his body, and grinned, "My patience is limited! Why do you keep hitting me with these garbage things?"

"Isn't it even useful to have a fully charged electromagnetic cannon? This guy is obviously different from other gluttons, but since he can suppress Yuhuang Qinghe, his cultivation is naturally not to be underestimated, so he can only find a way to return to the mothership and use nuclear weapons. ”

Chen Feng took two steps back, took out the pulse ***, and locked the candle dragon's head.

Gunshots rang out, and pulse waves burst out, but only scratched a little skin.

The electromagnetic cannon and pulse *** are the strongest weapons that Chen Feng can get at present.

But even so, it couldn't hurt the candle dragon.

He was just about to turn around and flee and fly back to the mothership, but he was stopped by Qinghe and handed him the Seraphic Sword, "This gluttonous in front of him, named Candle Dragon, is one of the twelve-winged God of War main generals, and only the Seraphic Sword left by Niangniang can completely kill him." ”

"But I, I don't have any cultivation in my body, and if I touch this sword, it will melt in an instant. ”

Chen Feng hesitated, a weapon that even the candle dragon couldn't hold, if he touched it, he was afraid that he would die even worse.

"No, you have, Chen Feng, you have to believe me. ”

Qinghe still insisted on her opinion, the Seraphic Sword had authority, and even she could only exert one-tenth of its power.

However, if Chen Feng is really the fiancΓ© of the Creation Niangniang, then he will definitely be recognized by the Seraphic Sword.

"You two are endless, it's really long-winded, I want to see if this mortal can afford to hold the sword of the Protoss, if he can't hold it, he will be burned to ashes, and I won't have to do it. ”

The candle dragon was not in a hurry to attack, but stood by and watched the excitement.

He didn't believe that even the god-killing martial arts that he couldn't hold could be allowed by a mere mortal to get the permission of the Seraphic Sword?

"It's all a death anyway, so you might as well give it a try. ”

Chen Feng held the Seraphic Sword, and several spells lit up behind him at the same time.

This is exactly the cultivation of Yuhuang Qinghe.

The one hundred and eight runes on the sword body were all opened, and seventy-two natural elements such as water, fire, wind, and thunder tempered Chen Feng's physique, burned the steel battle suit, and reshaped the divine body with a hundred red flames.

At this time, the voice of the Seraphic Sword came from the long-lost voice.

"Tips: Fingerprint verification passed ......"

"Function Active......

"Data loading...... Please wait!"

"Loading complete!"

"Data downloading...... Please wait!"

"Download complete!"

Host Identification...... It's done!"

"Host data migration is complete, welcome to the Seraph. ”

This familiar mechanical sound shocked Qinghe beside him, "After seven hundred years, there is finally someone worthy of your efforts." ”

After reading all the information, a pair of golden wings were born from Chen Feng's back, which had completely fused with the Seraphic Sword.

"I'm sorry, these days, even a sword has its own voice system, but my super arsenal doesn't have this function. ”

After reading the file, Chen Feng felt full of strength.

It seems that there is also a part of cultivation in the Seraphic Sword, which is also inherited by Chen Feng.

"Looks like I guessed right, you are indeed the mother's fiancΓ©. ”

Qinghe bowed to Chen Feng and bowed, arching his hand: "You originally had half of my cultivation in your body, and now you have inherited half of Niangniang's cultivation, so don't worry, Qinghe will slowly teach you how to control these two forces?"

After confirming his identity, Qinghe's attitude towards Chen Feng became more and more respectful.

"No wonder your strength has seriously declined, it turns out that you have stored all your cultivation in this little bastard's body. ”

In the eyes of the candle dragon, Chen Feng, who was already a god, and with the blessing of the Seraphic Sword, it was almost impossible to win him.

And this god body belongs to the same type as the creation mother.

This time, it was the candle dragon's turn to weapon, and it couldn't pierce Chen Feng's divine body.

"Damn, it's not for nothing that the villain died from a lot of flowers. ”

The candle dragon slurped and spat, and secretly cursed, just now he was killed with a knife, and he didn't have the trouble now.

"What should I do?" Chen Feng asked Qinghe.

"The other party is just a twelve-winged general, you don't need fancy operations, you can do whatever you want. ”

Qinghe meditated cross-legged to restore his cultivation and hand over the main battlefield to Chen Feng to play freely.

A powerful god body of the same level as Niangniang, the candle dragon's weapon couldn't hurt him at all.

What's more, there is the Seraphic Sword and her sigils!

"Don't panic, he has just inherited the cultivation and the Seraphic Sword, and he may not be able to operate it proficiently. The candle dragon clenched the scimitar, but he didn't dare to underestimate Chen Feng, who was holding the Seraphic Sword.

burned out his life's cultivation, and planned to strike first and take the initiative.

Stealth plus space power, teleporting in front of Chen Feng.

"It's now!"

The candle dragon found the perfect opportunity to sneak attack, exited the stealth state, and wanted to cut Chen Feng's throat with a scimitar.

Chen Feng didn't realize the potential danger, but the Seraphic Sword had already been passively defended and knocked the candle dragon away.

"Do you want to start the extinction?"

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and Chen Feng agreed in a daze without even thinking about it.

The Seraphic Sword, hanging high, absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and gathers into a huge lightsaber.

Then, a sword slashed out.

The arrogant and domineering force almost split the Antarctic continent into two pieces!

Put the sword back into its sheath, and at the same time remove Chen Feng's divine body and cultivation.

Not far away, the body of the candle dragon had been penetrated by the sword light, burned out and turned into a wisp of black smoke, which drifted away with the wind and disappeared without a trace.