Chapter 1471: The Decisive Battle Arrives

When the black-robed old man saw his claws being grabbed by Qingfeng Li, his expression changed, his eyes were full of anger, especially since Qingfeng Li had easily deciphered his attack just now, it was almost a slap in the face.

"Let go of my claws." The old man in black robe said loudly to Qingfeng Li.

Li Qingfeng smiled coldly, and suddenly grabbed the right hand of the black-robed old man with force, and only heard a click, and the right hand of the black-robed old man broke, revealing the white bones inside.

The black-robed old man let out a shrill scream. The broken palm caused him great pain, and his whole body was trembling non-stop.

He didn't expect Qingfeng Li to be so powerful, and he was no match at all.

Standing on the magic weapon chariot, the envoy of the gods clearly saw the palm of the black-robed old man being severed by Li Qingfeng's claws, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Li Qingfeng, let the black-robed old man go, and I will spare you." The angel looked at Li Qingfeng and threatened him.

Hearing the threat from the angel's messenger, Li Qingfeng laughed a little arrogantly. He didn't expect that at this moment, Nicholas was still threatening him, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

Li Qingfeng smiled coldly, and said even more arrogantly: "Messenger of the Gods, what are you, you let me go if you let me go, and today I want to kill him."

After finishing speaking, Qingfeng Li stretched out his palm, no matter how the angel's envoy's face changed, and pinched the black-robed old man's neck, and then squeezed hard.

Click!

Hearing a click, Li Qingfeng crushed the neck of the black-robed old man, making him lose his life, and fell to the ground to die.

"The lord is mighty." Seeing Li Qingfeng kill the black-robed old man, the oriental cultivators behind him all had expressions of excitement and ecstasy.

Just now they were bullied by Western cultivators. Now that Li Qingfeng is so powerful, he directly killed the other party's elders, which is simply to vent their anger on Eastern cultivators.

The Eastern cultivators behind Qingfeng Li were very happy, but the Western cultivators on the opposite side were very angry, because Qingfeng Li was killing Westerners and slapping them in the face.

"Master Celestial Messenger, you must avenge our Western cultivation world and kill Li Qingfeng." The Western cultivators behind all said loudly to the Celestial Messenger, with pleas in their voices.

The envoy of the gods nodded and said: Don't worry, everyone.

I will kill Li Qingfeng right away, and let him know what will happen if he offends us Western cultivators.

For Li Qingfeng, the envoy of the gods was very angry.

Because this guy refuted his face, he had already told Qingfeng Li not to hurt the old man in black robe and the messenger of the sun god, but Qingfeng Li didn't listen to the messenger of the god at all, and killed these two people in front of him.

The envoy of the gods had already seen that Qingfeng Li's combat power was very strong, much higher than his own strength, so he decided to deal with Qingfeng Li himself, because he knew that the people around him were no match for Qingfeng Li.

Seeing the envoy of the gods walking towards Li Qingfeng, no matter whether it was an Eastern or Western cultivator, they all held their breath and looked nervous.

Because they know that this is the most powerful, top-notch, and most powerful existence in the two cultivation world camps.

Li Qingfeng is the leader of the Eastern Cultivation World, representing the Eastern Cultivation World.

The Celestial Messenger is the leader of the western cultivation world, and also represents the western cultivation world. The decisive battle between the two of them almost determines the victory or defeat of the Eastern and Western cultivation world war.

The envoy of the gods held a magic lamp in his hand, and the magic lamp emitted a dark light, illuminating the world, illuminating the whole world.

The top of the magic lamp turned into countless runes of the way of heaven. Those runes of the way of heaven are all ancient earth characters or western characters. They are densely packed like tadpoles, like spiders, and like long snakes, constantly swimming on the magic lamp. Move, spin, coil.

Every rune of the Dao of Heaven represents a force that shocks the world.

Those more than 10,000 cultivators in the West all knew the horror of the magic lamp, and their bodies kept retreating, and they retreated several thousand meters before stopping.

Because they know that once the magic lamp is powerful, it will destroy the world. If they get too close, they will suffer disaster and become the souls of the dead under the magic lamp.

Li Qingfeng knew the horror of this magic lamp when he saw the behavior and actions of the Western cultivators opposite him, because he had already felt a breath that shocked the world and space from above the magic lamp, which made his soul tremble.

Li Qingfeng knew that this magical lamp had a lot of background, once he had a decisive battle with the opponent, it would definitely cause terrifying destructive power, and everything around him would probably be destroyed by then.

Li Qingfeng turned around, and said to Cao Fengwu, Qixuan Daoist, Black Puppy, Sky Swallowing Snake, Yao Linger and others behind him, "All of you retreat to the back three thousand meters, don't come near here."

All the cultivators in the eastern cultivation world didn't hesitate at all after hearing Li Qingfeng's words. They all backed away until they were three thousand meters away.

Because they understand that Li Qingfeng is very powerful, and once he shows his power, he will definitely become a super master.

The envoy of the gods walked a few tens of meters in front of Qingfeng Li, stopped in his tracks, and looked arrogant, arrogant, disdainful, and arrogant. In short, he didn't take Qingfeng Li seriously, nor did he take him seriously.

Because under the effect of the magic lamp, the messenger of the gods is simply invincible.

After he arrived in the Eastern cultivation world, he has never met an opponent. All the cultivators were defeated by him, even the real Qixuan and Cao Fengwu who were outside Longhu Mountain were easily defeated by the magic lamp in the hands of the envoys of the gods. defeat.

With the magic lamp in hand, he can travel across the world and rival everything.

"What do you think, who will win in the end, Li Qingfeng or the Angel of the Gods?"

"That goes without saying, it must be the messenger of the gods who won."

"That's right, the messenger of the gods is the leader of our western cultivation world, and the messenger of the gods must win."

"Those idiots on the other side actually said that the envoys of the gods will win. They are talking nonsense. The winner must be our leader Li Qingfeng."

More than 10,000 cultivators in the east and more than 10,000 cultivators in the west were discussing there. Some thought that Li Qingfeng would win, and some thought that the angel of the gods would win.

Of course, different factions stand on different positions, and naturally think that their leader will win.

Qingfeng Li and the messenger of the gods looked at each other and didn't listen to those words, because for top experts like them, they only had enemies in their eyes, and once they failed, they would die.

The messenger of the gods looked at Li Qingfeng and said proudly: "Li Qingfeng, you should be honored to die under my magic lamp. I will refine all your corpses into lamp oil and let you burn for a hundred years." .