American Comics: Fishing in Myriad Worlds, Start With Thunder Fruit

Beyond the white light of the Divine Demon Sword was a layer of red blade.

Feel its power.

Qin Feng couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart.

Sure enough, the Divine Demon Sword with the Sword Spirit is complete.

More than before, it is simply powerful I don't know how much.

"Ants! Hand over that sword! Spare you not to die!"

Seeing Dragon Aoi merge into the sword.

Faith was suddenly a little anxious.

The surrounding black mist surged, as if they were ghosts.

It looks horrifying.

With its ability, it can naturally see the special nature of the Divine Demon Sword.

He didn't want to touch something that was more holy than a holy relic.

"Hand over to your grandmother!"

Qin Feng directly transformed into a dragon man, and the golden dragon claws held the Divine Demon Sword.

The figure flashed, and he instantly came to the black barrier.

A sword slashed out, and the God and Demon Sword that swept with great force directly slashed at the barrier.

Thundered!

The two incompatible forces of water and fire instantly erupted into extremely strong fluctuations.

The earth shattered, and black and white pillars of light rose into the sky.

It's like two dragons constantly pounding each other.

Click!

In the end, the white pillar of light was superior, and at the same time that the black pillar of light collapsed, there was an extra clearly visible crack on the barrier.

Qin Feng's eyes were effective, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The God and Demon Sword in his hand kept wielding.

The cracks above the barrier are shattering more and more.

It looked like a spider's web, and the entire black barrier became crumbling.

It was as if it was going to shatter at any moment!

"Ants! How dare you rebel against the Lord of Hell! I'm going to hell forever! Tortured for all lifetimes!

Seeing that his soul barrier was about to shatter, Meto Faith let out an angry roar.

The surrounding black mist also surged up again, forming a huge amount of demon head towards Qin Feng!

This soul barrier was condensed by his magic power and the soul that had been coaxed for a hundred years.

Needless to say, its preciousness is naturally needed.

That's what he's accumulated over the past hundred years.

It was about to be destroyed at the hands of Qin Feng.

How could it not be in a hurry.

"Capable of doing it! Just give it a try! God's judgment!"

Qin Feng let out a low growl.

Feeling the demon head condensed by the black mist, he did not dare to be careless and mobilized the power of the thunder fruit.

In an instant, a huge amount of purple thunder light pillar erupted from Qin Feng's hand.

Bombarded directly towards the demon head.

The other hand continued to wield the Divine Demon Sword, slashing at the crumbling soul barrier.

Thundered!

The moment when the purple thunder light pillar collided with the demon head.

A violent explosion occurred directly.

Eventually both dissipated into the air.

It was also at this moment that the soul barrier burst apart.

Countless souls flew between them.

Qin Feng then saw that these barriers were made up of souls.

"The power of the ant, that is, it is here, you are over here, prepare for fear!"

The voice of Faith Rage resounded in the sky.

The scattered souls around them reunited at this moment.

At the same time, the gradually dissipating eyes in the sky emitted a crimson light.

Those souls were attracted by the light and gradually condensed into a hideous palm!

The palms are covered with fine red scales, and the nails are as sharp as blades, exuding a chill.

At the same time, it also carries a strong and extreme smell of blood.

It was as if it had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

Finally formed a red paw!

Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but lick his lips.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding the sword became a little tighter.

He wasn't nervous.

Instead, I feel a little angry.

It is obvious that the other party is underestimating himself.

Think you can take yourself down with one hand?

But it's a good thing, Meto Faith will pay for his contempt!

Since Faith thought that one hand would solve him.

Then cut off the hand of Meto Faith!

Let him know what pain is!

Qin Feng's figure flashed and appeared directly on the side of the giant hand.

At the moment in his hand, he seemed to sense the fire of the atmosphere.

The light on the sword became a little more dazzling!

J!

Qin Feng's hand swung the Divine Demon Sword, directly cutting through the scales of his arm, leaving a deep bone wound on his thumb!

Countless crimson souls dissipated at this moment.

From a distance, it looks like blood flowing from a giant hand.

"Ants! Go and die!!!"

Moto Faith, who was injured by Qin Feng, suddenly Rage! The wound shone red.

...... Ask for flowers...

Next second.

A crimson beam three or four meters wide erupted from Mercot Faith's wound.

Qin Feng did not make a hard connection, and with a flash of thunder around his body, he disappeared in place.

Appeared on the back of the giant hand's hand.

The Divine Demon Sword in his hand was directly inserted on the giant hand.

Poof!

The red soul gushed out again.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's fist was shrouded in a white halo.

Slammed down on the hilt of the sword.

"Airshock!"

The white halo instantly burst into extreme vibrations.

The hilt of the sword, along with the entire giant hand, began to tremble constantly.

Red souls kept rushing out of the giant hands.

It looks like a hundred ghosts walking at night, which is extremely spectacular.

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Also with the dissipation of the red soul.

The size of the giant hand began to shrink, making it smaller than the naked eye.

"Abominable ants!"

Meto Faith let out a low roar, and then a bright red flame appeared in the palm of the dispute.

These flames are the famous Hell Fire!

Same model as Ghost Rider Johnny.

Qin Feng didn't want to fight these flames with his body.

Grabbing the Divine Demon Sword, his figure flashed.

It disappeared in an instant.

The hellfire burned directly into an empty space.

But this time Mercot Faith didn't want to let Qin Feng go easily.

Those hell fires quickly condensed in mid-air.

Form a huge amount of fireball, which strikes towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's figure flashed again at At the moment.

Dodge.

But what Qin Feng didn't expect was that this hell fire actually had tracking.

A turn in mid-air struck him again.

"Just thought you could play with fire!?"

Seeing this, Qin Feng simply did not hide.

When you open your mouth, a spit gushes out.

In the orange-red breath, it was still sandwiched by the power of this Feng Yuan.

It's just that Qin Feng's breath is too slender compared to the huge amounts of hellfireball.

Seeing this, Meto Faith couldn't help but sneer secretly in his heart.

Flame against flame.

Does this ant think that its flame is the divine fire of heaven?"

But in the next second, Mercot Faith's eyes widened.

The horizontal pupils are full of incredible colors.