Chapter 847

The divine light is bright and sacred.

That white light, like a white flame, kept tearing everything around.

"combine!"

Hundreds of silent blades trembled violently, and the next moment, they suddenly condensed together, forming a huge sword energy that was as long as a kilometer.

The sword qi is like a huge sword mountain, exuding a simple and sharp aura.

At this moment, Duan Kongchen's huge white wings finally began to tremble slightly, and the sacred power above was rapidly dissipating at a terrifying speed.

Between the two, it was obvious that there was a stalemate at this time.

"Hey, Qin Feng, I didn't expect you to be able to resist my Heavenly God's Wing, but, even so, you are still dead. My God-Servant bloodline can bless my strength and make my strength last exponentially. It can speed up my recovery, now you and I are deadlocked, and the ending is still a death!"

There was no mercy in Duan Kongchen's words. At this time, he had been completely exposed by Qin Feng's battles again and again.

Following his words, Canghaizong's group suddenly changed their faces, and many elders and high-level executives began to look ashen, and their eyes began to look at Duan Kongchen.

Even at this time, Dayan Sect began to feel a little embarrassed.

"Haha, this time it was Qin Feng who provoked him first. Even if my disciple beheaded him, it can only be said that he is not good at learning!"

However, the Great Elder of Dayan Sect, Jun Zixiao said with a light smile.

Such words also made the people of Canghaizong feel extremely angry, but they were helpless. This sentence was indeed said by Qin Feng himself.

"God's bloodline - Glory blessing!"

With his hands sealed, Duan Kongchen shouted loudly with a confident look on his face.

"Clang clang clang!"

Immediately, on the snow-white wings, the glittering rays of light became more sacred and spread out, as if like crystal jade, constantly spreading, and the entire white wings expanded to the extreme.

At this moment, the kilometer-long silent blade clearly began to be suppressed, and gradually began to retreat.

"This time, Qin Feng is really dangerous!"

"Yeah, but it's also his fault. He was too arrogant. He was lucky to be a king-level disciple originally, but he didn't expect to be arrogant and boundless. This is also his own fault!"

"Dead?"

Looking at the silent blade that was gradually suppressed, Qin Feng didn't have the slightest nervousness on his face.

"Duan Kongchen, don't you like to play yin?"

A cold voice slowly passed in Duan Kongchen's ear.

This voice is exactly Qin Feng's.

"what?!"

Suddenly, an ominous omen appeared in Duan Kongchen's heart.

"die!"

A voice like a ghostly voice slowly came out at this time.

The eye of delusion!

Qin Feng's eyes, a strange light, instantly broke through the shackles of space, and burst out violently.

"Do not!"

Feeling that something was wrong with Duan Kongchen, he couldn't help but let out a shrill cry, but at this time, he found that the sound was already low and sad.

The body lost control in an instant...

"Pong!"

At this moment, Qin Feng's long sword is like a rainbow, and in the vertical and horizontal sword energy, the silent blade has reached the extreme!