Chapter 855: A Tough Shot (Chapter 3)

The Holy Envoy felt that the cold hairs on his body suddenly rose, and a strong crisis surged into his heart.

At this moment, half of the Shadow Elder's body had already entered the black vortex, and the Holy Envoy gritted his teeth, wanting to step into the black vortex beside him. As long as you step into the black whirlpool, you can leave here instantly, and then you will be safe!

"God Destroying Slash!" At this moment, a faint voice came, and the Holy Envoy, who had already entered the black vortex with half of his body, was actually imprisoned in place, unable to break free at all!

The Holy Envoy's face showed a look of shock and horror, the locking of this qi machine was actually able to lock the power of space, it was simply unheard of!

"Who are you!" The Holy Envoy roared angrily, the demonic horn on his forehead emitting black ripples, trying to break free from the locking of this qi machine.

But all this was to no avail, a sword light shot up into the sky, and the cold sword qi instantly filled the entire heaven and earth!

The wind has stopped, the clouds have dispersed, and even the sun is not so bright!

Instead, there is a sword qi, an all-pervasive sword qi, an invincible sword intent!

Although Ling Feng was using a weakened version of the God Slash, it was still an irresistible existence for the Holy Envoy.

Even Captain Hans and Archbishop Blaude, who were in the distance, couldn't help but retreat dozens of meters away.

"It's terrifying, in the face of this sword intent, I can't even raise any desire to fight!" A drop of cold sweat flowed from Captain Hans's face, he felt the sword intent in the air, and muttered to himself: "Who is this peerless powerhouse?"

Archbishop Blai's face was also a little ugly, he didn't expect Ling Feng's strength to be so strong, just with this heavenly sword qi and sword intent, it was enough to make people frightened!

"Ling Feng, how many hole cards do you still have!" A hint of foreboding rose in Archbishop Blai's heart, and he now suddenly felt that the alliance established between the Bright Sect and Ling Feng would really be beneficial to the Bright Sect?

With such a powerful strength, could Ling Feng really obey the command and fiddling of the Holy See? Archbishop Blei's heart couldn't help but raise such a question mark.

Facing the aftermath of the sword qi, Hans was so unbearable, not to mention the holy envoy who was directly locked by the sword qi, he felt as if he was in the middle of the sword mountain, and there were sharp swords in all directions, and this sword qi in the sky almost crushed his nerves!

"No, how could I be intimidated by such a low-level creature?" a fierce look flashed in the Holy Messenger's eyes, and the black light of the demon horn on his forehead was magnificent, and a pair of black bone armor appeared on his body, enveloping his entire body.

"Chop!" suddenly came from the air.

Suddenly, all the sword qi and all the sword intent instantly turned into a sword light, and this sword light was as bright as the scorching sun, sliding down from the sky and rushing towards the holy envoy.

"Haha, I've already used bone armor, you can't break my defenses at all, this is my final defense!" The Holy Envoy laughed and said, "How can you low-level creatures like humans be the opponent of our Abyssal People, you ......"

There was a "click", and before the Holy Envoy's words could be finished, the sword light flashed through the Holy Envoy's chest.

The bone armor of the Holy Envoy's original proud ultimate defense was as fragile as a piece of paper under this sword light!

"Impossible, how could it be!" the Holy Envoy muttered to himself, and then, a sharp pain that pierced his soul came, and wherever the sword light went, the sword qi seeped into the Holy Envoy's body, frantically destroying his flesh and blood nerves.

With a snap, almost half of the Holy Envoy's body fell from the sky, and dark green blood spurted out.

"Roar!" roared the Holy Envoy, and he took advantage of the moment of dissipation of the qi to turn around and disappear from the black vortex, leaving only an angry oath: "The day I recover, it will be when you die!"

Ling Feng stood in mid-air with a mask, he didn't care about the Holy Envoy's angry declaration of war, he was just an abyss creature fighting the vanguard, its strongest strength was no more than the peak of the demigod realm!

He looked at the half of the body that the Holy Envoy had dropped, and Ling Feng's big hand waved, as if a pair of invisible big hands had scooped up that half of his body from mid-air.

Breaking the Messenger's fist, an ancient parchment scroll appeared in the palm of his hand.

If it weren't for this map, Ling Feng wouldn't want to show such strength in front of Archbishop Belle.

Seeing Ling Feng unceremoniously stuff the parchment roll into his pocket, the corners of Captain Hans's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Although he didn't have any coveting of the map of the Atlantis continent, this parchment scroll was one of the treasures of the Louvre after all, and this master actually left it so unceremoniously, which still made Hans feel a pain in his flesh.

After putting away the map, Ling Feng's heart was also on fire, he already had two of the nine maps of the Atlantis continent alone, which showed that in the future exploration process, he would have a stronger voice and a safer environment.

"This senior!" Seeing that Ling Feng seemed to be about to turn away, Hans finally couldn't help but speak.

Ling Feng turned around, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "What's the matter?Captain Hans, do you want to get this parchment back?"

An embarrassed smile appeared on Hans's face: "You are laughing at this senior! Hans definitely doesn't have this kind of thought!"

Just kidding, a sword almost kills a master who is stronger than himself, and Hans doesn't dare to ask for it blatantly even if he has ten guts!

"Then what do you want to say?" Ling Feng said lightly: "My time is still precious, I don't have time to talk to you here!"

Hans said respectfully: "The juniors just want to know the names of the seniors to express their respect for the seniors!"

Ling Feng's eyes rolled and said, "You just need to know that I'm from the Holy Mountain!"

After saying that, Ling Feng turned around and disappeared.

"Holy Mountain, could it be that which of the main gods in the Alliance of Gods can't succeed?" Hans's face showed a trace of surprise: "Some people have said before that the main gods of the Alliance of Gods are powerful, but they are too low-key, so they have been staying on the Holy Mountain, is he really the main god?"

The Archbishop of Bullley gave a pitiful look at Hans, the poor boy had obviously been taken to the ditch by Ling Feng. But it's no wonder how Hans would have thought that the powerful Ling Feng "seniors" would deceive him?

"Now that the matter is over, I'm leaving!" said Archbishop Böllé, "Captain Hans, the finishing touches are up to you!"