I play King Yama on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield

"Looks like I didn't suffer enough last time!"

"Why, do you want the old man to beat you up again?"

The voice of Patriarch Hongjun resounded in the sky like rolling thunder.

"Old man, what did you say?"

"It was just a little careless back then, and I lost a move in your hands!"

"So what if I'm in Blue Star, come and fight me if you have the ability!"

The Angel Holy Lord roared up to the sky, the events of that year are still vivid in his mind, the loss he suffered at the hands of the ancestor Hongjun must be recovered on the blue star.

"Still fighting the old man?"

"Remember your bruised nose and swollen face!"

"Be careful that this old man will beat you into a pig-headed holy master again!"

Ancestor Hongjun laughed out loud. He had an agreement with the Protoss that he could not return to Blue Star.

With the threat of the Protoss, he couldn't enter the Blue Star, and couldn't deal with the Angel Holy Lord with his own hands.

Now if Qin Feng can think of a way to force the Angel Lord into the Milky Way, he can take action and kill this guy!

"fart!"

"Old man, don't confuse people here!"

"Come down if you have the ability, let's have a good fight?"

The angel Holy Master suddenly blew his beard and stared, pointing at the sky and cursing.

That battle back then was always something he didn't want to mention in his heart.

In that battle, he was indeed beaten up by the old man Hongjun, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he almost lost his life. Fortunately, the gods appeared and rescued him.

The old man Hongjun was also injured by the gods and was forced to sign an agreement with the gods that he would never return to Blue Star, otherwise Blue Star would face full revenge from the gods.

So this time, I came to Blue Star through the teleportation array with the King of Angels, and I was not afraid of old man Hongjun at all.

"Bullying the old man can't enter Blue Star, right?"

"Qin Feng, find a way to get him up, today the old man will show him why the flowers are so red!"

Ancestor Hongjun sternly shouted, and in an instant a long sword emitting a dark light fell from the sky and came to Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng, this sword is called Duan Hun. It was created by the old man after a long time. I give it to you today. Help the old man teach this guy a good lesson!"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to caress the dark sword body, and instantly felt the powerful power of the ghost and the power of darkness from the Broken Soul Sword.

The sword forged by the ancestor Hongjun himself is really extraordinary.

Qin Feng raised his head and clasped his fists, laughing loudly: "Don't worry, Patriarch, I will definitely teach this Angel Holy Master a lesson, so that he can fully understand why flowers are so popular!"

Chapter 180

Blue Star, Western World, Pretty Country Ruins

The moment Qin Feng put his palm on the Soul-Breaking Sword, there was an aura of self-recognition from the Soul-Breaking Sword.

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to hold the dark sword hilt, and nodded slightly. It really is a treasure with spiritual energy.

"Holy Lord Angel, I will use your blood to sacrifice the sword today!" Qin Feng said coldly, pointing at the Holy Lord Angel with the Soul Severing Sword in his hand.

"Humph!"

"The tone is not small!"

"Force Angel Legion, turn into a sword!"

The Holy Lord of Angels shouted angrily, and the Legion of Power Angels composed of hundreds of twelve-winged power angels behind him was instantly enveloped by a golden light...

The golden light slowly compressed the angels together, causing the ground to vibrate continuously!

A moment later, a large golden sword appeared in the hands of the angel Holy Master!

The Angel Holy Lord tore off the white robe that was draped over his body, picked up the golden sword and rushed towards Qin Feng!

Seeing the rushing Angel Lord, Qin Feng couldn't help frowning!

Why doesn't this angel, the Holy Lord, have wings?

With a wave of his hand, the Broken Soul Sword turned into a stream of black smoke and rushed towards the Angel Holy Master!

The black smoke kept changing in the air, and when it hit the Angel Lord, it turned into a huge black skull!

"Boom..."

There was a loud noise, and a [-]-meter pit appeared on the ground!

Dust and smoke filled the arena, making people look down on what happened!

"Whoosh..."

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to hold it, and the Broken Soul Sword flew back into his hand!

The figure of the Angel Lord carrying the golden sword also slowly walked out of the dust and smoke!

"Qin Feng, with your strength, you want to kill me?"

"What an idiot's dream!"

The Angel Holy Master walked slowly towards Qin Feng!

"is it?"

"Nine layers of purgatory, come to the world!"

Qin Feng formed a seal with one hand and shouted loudly!

hum...

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and there were constant buzzing sounds!

"Boom..."

Rows of black lightning flashed across the sky.