Wang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and lightning flashed like thunder in his eyes.

Scan the divine thoughts.

Within a radius of 1,000 meters, all the changes in life can be understood as much as possible!

It's like a satellite scan! It's extremely terrifying!

This is not simply seeing something within a thousand meters!

Instead, he is fully aware of everything within the scope.

You don’t even have to open your eyes! You can feel clearly!

After the mental power condensed into water droplets, this perception was beyond Wang Feng's imagination!

If Wang Feng goes to the Hell Road now, but by his perception, he will be able to know everything about the Hell Road!

Even Wang Feng can predict what kind of attack will occur instantly!

Even with the strength of the second level, you can push it over!

"Too strong!"

Wang Feng's divine thought changed, and countless black lights formed a pitch-black sword in the air!

Immediately, hem!

The long sword suddenly shot out!

In almost the blink of an eye, it broke through to a hundred meters range!

It completely exceeded Wang Feng's previous control of Xuanming Thorns!

And the Xuanming Thorn is now extremely powerful!

Using mental power to control objects to kill people is itself related to mental power. The power that Xuanming Thorn can produce is completely proportional to mental power.

The stronger the mental power, the greater the power of the Xuanming Thorn being driven!

With Wang Feng's current mental power, Xuanming Thorn is his own soul bone. If he is in the cultivation of immortals, this is equivalent to his own natal magic weapon to sacrifice! It is not an ordinary flying sword magic weapon! It is naturally more powerful when used!

Xuanming Thorns have become stronger!

Before, Wang Feng tried to use a sharp blade of only a few dozen centimeters, and his power was the greatest.

But now, it is no longer limited to this sharp blade!

Any form of Xuanming Thorn is very powerful under Wang Feng’s control!

Swallowing!

Within two hundred meters!

Within almost a few seconds, countless trees in the sky were easily cut off and finally fell in front of Wang Feng!

"powerful!"

Wang Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

If possible, the power of Xuanming Thorn now exceeds the pure gear strength and is another brand new gear.

"Even below level 80, even if you use your soul skills, there are not many Xuanming Flying Swords that can block my! "

Wang Feng felt the power of Xuanming Thorn at this moment.

No, it shouldn't be called Xuanming Thorn, it's better to call Xuanming Flying Sword.

"In the City of Killing, those soul masters cannot use soul skills. Xuanming Thorn can cause instant killing effects on soul masters below level 60!"

"Even if you use soul skills to defend now, you cannot block the power of Xuanming Thorn! I didn't expect that after the mental power is increased to this level, the power will be so terrifying! Even if it is used to protect the title Douluo, it can still cause damage!"

Although Xuanming Thorn, as an external soul bone, has been improving, its power is not greatly improved compared to Wang Feng's other abilities.

It can only cause damage to the middle-level soul master.

But now, after the mental power is transformed into condensate, its power has reached an incredible level!

Even Wang Feng is confident that he can form an extremely terrifying killing formation by using the flying sword formed by Xuanming Thorns alone to fully open his mental power! However, this killing formation consumes a lot of mental power, and it's okay to catch it off guard, and he will definitely suffer a loss after a long battle.

However, Wang Feng was also satisfied. After all, his current mental power has condensed a drop of water.

After so long, the mental power will gradually be transformed into more water droplets as you practice, and the mental power will become stronger.

"Sooner or later, I can also get thousands of miles away, and I will take you and others to take the heads of you!"

Wang Feng smiled, "I, Wang Feng, will be a sword immortal in the future."

"Come on the sword!"

Wang Feng shouted loudly, and the Xuanming Flying Sword fell in front of Wang Feng like a floating shadow!

"big!"

Wang Feng said lightly.

In an instant, the black light condensed again on the flying sword twice, increasing the flying sword a circle. If it were in the past, the larger the object formed by the Xuanming Thorn, the harder Wang Feng's mental power would be to control, but now there is such a problem.

Unless Wang Feng controls all the tens of thousands of Xuanming Thorns, they will be very difficult unless they form a great sword to the sky.

But it's just a slightly thicker sword, but this kind of problem does not exist.

Wang Feng jumped gently and landed steadily on the flying sword.

secure!

The flying sword didn't even tremble at all! It was even smoother than the high-speed rail in the previous life!

This is the effect after the mental power is improved!

It is more shaking than before when I stepped on the sharp blade, and I don’t know how many times it is stronger!

"rise!"

With excitement, Wang Feng shouted softly.

In an instant, the flying sword suddenly rose, reaching a height of dozens of meters before slowly stopping.

Looking at the scene below as it slowly became smaller, Wang Feng suddenly felt that the experience of the past six months was worth it!

Excited!

Wang Feng had this kind of swordsman dream in his previous life, but unexpectedly, it finally came true!

In fact, Wang Feng doesn’t care whether the Xuanming Thorn is powerful or not. What he cares most about is this... flying with a sword!

Keywords: dream come true, pretend to be cool...

There are too many reasons that Wang Feng cares.

This makes Wang Feng feel more enjoyable than pure flight.

Wang Feng carried his hands on his back and looked down with a faint expression... The excitement in his eyes completely betrayed him.

The improvement of mental power actually has little impact on Wang Feng's various soul skills and martial souls, because those are only directly related to soul power.

But for real battles, there are earth-shaking changes.

This feeling is similar to the emptiness.

However, the empty realm consumes its own physical strength, which is equivalent to burning potential, bursts out with terrifying perceptions, and can perform various dodges.

It is equivalent to the whole body being similar to muscle memory, which can use it to dodge enemy attacks and burst out with super speed.

But mental power is not. After being strong enough, you can sense the enemy's attack and dodge in advance.

Moreover, the secret of the Qianzizi itself has this kind of similar ability. Of course, Wang Feng has just practiced now, and the effect is not obvious, and he is a little more advanced, and he can even predict the enemy's attack!

Predict the enemy's prophet!

Even many locked soul skills can probably avoid them.

"It's time to go to the Spirit Hall!"

The speed of the flying sword was not slow, and the wind in the air was also very noisy, Wang Feng said lightly.

After saying that, with his divine thoughts, the flying sword turned into a ray of light and drove him towards the direction of the Wuhun Hall.

Today is the last day of half a year.

Wuhun City, Pope Hall.

In the huge square, there are many digital titles.

Each titled Douluo was wearing a dress, a golden robe with gems, and a solemn expression.

Among them, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo are among the list.

In the center, Bibidong stood quietly, and four years passed by. As the Pope, she seemed to have no change.

Time left no trace on her face, but her momentum became more majestic and sacred!

Half a year ago, when Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo came back, they completely reported what happened at that time to Bibidong.

Bibidong was very surprised at that time. Obviously, he didn't expect that the white-clothed Death God, with such powerful strength, could defeat Ghost Douluo? He could also cultivate his strength by absorbing various emotions?
Chapter completed!