The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 120 Level 260 Strength

Upon seeing this, the Demon King immediately showed a panic expression on his face. He quickly retreated hundreds of meters away, and then shouted: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! You actually got the ice attribute godhead, how is this possible!"

"Hehe..." A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Shen Xuan's mouth. The wings behind him expanded rapidly. A pair of wings made of ice crystals appeared on both sides of him, and a destructive aura erupted from them. come out.

"Frost Storm!" Shen Xuan's eyes were cold, and his wings trembled suddenly. In an instant, an endless icy breath filled the air. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and it was so cold that it felt like he had arrived at a thousand-year glacier in the far north.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" I saw sharp ice cones shooting towards the Demon King overwhelmingly.

The Demon King's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly released a layer of shield to block it in front of him.

"Click⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯Bang!" Those ice picks hit the shield hard, and then exploded one after another, turning into endless fragments of frost, sweeping away in all directions, and the ground was covered with ice in an instant. covered with thick frost.

Shen Xuan's body took advantage of this opportunity and rushed over. The feathers behind him quickly extended and shot towards the Demon King like swords, guns, swords and halberds.

The Demon King's face was gloomy and terrifying. He waved his right hand, and black energy rays circled around his body. Black runes came out of his body one by one, turned into a black spear, and then moved towards Those dense swords and halberds were thrown over.

"Boom! Boom!" A violent collision resounded, and the black spear contained terrible power. Every impact made Shen Xuan feel a tearing pain.

He condensed a black spear again and threw it towards Shen Xuan. A strong wind roared and the space was distorted, showing the powerful power of this attack.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The black spear hit the armor on Shen Xuan's chest hard, and the sounds of gold and iron clashing were heard, before it was finally bounced away.

"What a hard armor! It can actually resist my attack." The Demon King said with a slight frown.

Even if Shen Xuan has obtained the ice attribute divine power and has reached level 260, how can he have such defensive power? This is simply unbelievable!

However, at this time, the Demon King also noticed that there was a dark golden battle suit hidden on Shen Xuan's chest. Moreover, the defensive power of this battle suit was very powerful. Even his own attacks could not damage it, and he also felt that A strange power flows in Shen Xuan's body.

"||You deserve to die!"

Shen Xuan stood up slowly, flapped his wings gently, and appeared in front of the Demon King in a flash. Then he raised the Seraph Blade in his hand and slashed hard.

"Bang~" The Demon King raised his right hand to resist.

"Clang, clang, clang..." A harsh sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other resounded from between Shen Xuan and the Demon Emperor. Sparks flew everywhere, and the skin on the Demon Emperor's arm (Zhao's) The cracks opened and blood gurgled out.

The Demon King's expression changed, and he took a few steps back. Then he raised his finger and pointed at Shen Xuan, shouting: "Soul-Eating Curse!"

Before he finished speaking, a gray energy ripple spread instantly and enveloped Shen Xuan's body.

The next moment, a pain that penetrated deep into his soul spread from Shen Xuan's mind, causing him to scream miserably. His face was twisted and ferocious, and his soul seemed to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives.