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

Chapter 113 Dark Whirlpool



Chapter 113 Dark Whirlpool

Feeling the destructive energy in the dark whirlpool, Shen Xuan was horrified. He knew that if he was hit by this destructive energy, he would definitely die, so without hesitation, he used the remaining spiritual energy in his body to remove the remaining energy in his body. All spiritual power is poured into the right fist.

"The Wrath of the Angel!" Shen Xuan shouted violently and punched the dark vortex with his fist.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this, Master Feng cursed "eight six seven", and suddenly increased the strength of his right hand. The black vortex suddenly doubled in size, bursting out with overwhelming destructive power.

Click!

As soon as Shen Xuan's fist got close to the dark vortex, it burst apart, and the dark vortex was still spreading towards Shen Xuan.

There was a trace of fear in Shen Xuan's eyes. He quickly withdrew his right fist and retreated. However, before his body could leave, the dark vortex followed him.

It hit his chest hard.

boom!

A dull sound came out, and Shen Xuan was knocked away and fell to the ground hard. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was extremely pale, and his whole body was in severe pain as if his muscles and bones were about to break, and he almost fainted.

"Haha, the power of the God Realm is indeed powerful!" Lord Feng laughed, his face a little pale. After all, it was just a ray of soul that descended into the mortal world. Although he could easily defeat Shen Xuan with the help of the laws of heaven and earth in the mortal world, he would also It consumes a lot of his energy.

"Ahem!" Shen Xuan coughed violently, blood kept coming out of his throat, and his face looked unusually depressed.

"Boy, you should wake up now, right? Now you have no power to resist, just surrender." | Lord Feng said coldly.

Shen Xuan stood up with difficulty, stared at Master Feng with cold eyes, and said: "Don't even think about wanting me to surrender to you!"

"You don't know what's good and what's wrong!" Master Feng angrily yelled, flexing and extending his arms. Under his control, a powerful spiritual power quickly condensed into a cyan whip. Then he flicked his wrist forcefully, and the cyan whip scurried like a poisonous snake. He went out and beat Shen Xuan hard on the waist.

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The green whip hit Shen Xuan hard on his back, arms and other places. Every time the whip went down, it brought up a pool of bright red blood. Shen Xuan's clothes were dyed blood red in an instant, and shocking lines appeared on the surface of his skin. The scars..……………………

Shen Xuan gritted his teeth, a look of perseverance appeared on his face. Even if he was shattered to pieces, he would never surrender to the gods and ghosts.

Seeing that Shen Xuan would rather suffer severe injuries than surrender, Feng Zunzhe's face became increasingly gloomy. Then he flicked his wrist and the green whip instantly wrapped around Shen Xuan's neck, pulling him to him.

"You people from the God Realm are not worthy of having faith. As long as you kowtow to me three times and swear allegiance to me forever, I can leave you a complete corpse!" Lord Feng looked down at Shen Xuan and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Shen Xuan's face was filled with deep disdain. How could a man like him kneel down at the feet of 4.4 other people and act like a dog!

Master Feng frowned, his eyes flashed with anger, and with a flick of his arm, he threw Shen Xuan into the air.

"Go to hell!" Lord Feng said sternly, and immediately formed seals with his hands, a dark ball of light slowly condensed between his palms, finally forming a pitch-black ball of light that was as big as the sky of a millstone.

Boom!.


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