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Chapter 1510 Destroying the Triple Heaven(2/2)

His own persuasion actually had the opposite effect, prompting Zhao Feng to attack her with all his strength.

"Hmph, Zhao Feng, it's not that easy to kill me. When other strong men arrive here, I don't believe you can compete with the entire Red Star Territory!"

The Divine Lord of Symphony snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"It's not easy to tolerate, it's not you who has the final say!"

Zhao Feng's eyes darkened, his left eye moved slightly, and a miniature Chaos Divine Sword burst out.

call out!

There was a flash of dark light, and the Chaos Divine Sword penetrated the body of the Phantom Lord.

"hiss……"

The Phantom Lord screamed, endured the pain, and continued to run away.

The Illusion God Clan has a special physique, is also good at illusion, has a strong soul and will, and has a certain resistance to the Chaos Divine Sword.

"Chaos Lock!"

Zhao Feng suddenly released a huge amount of chaos power, which transformed into several chaotic currents, wrapping around the Symphony God Lord from all directions.

"Ever-changing!"

The Symphony God Lord gritted his teeth and burned the power of his bloodline.

In an instant, her body became stacked one on top of another, and figures suddenly rushed out from them. Their appearance was that of the Symphony God Lord.

However, immediately after, the second and third identical figures rushed out.

Whoosh!

A hundred identical figures suddenly rushed out of the body of the Symphony God Lord, and the soul aura and blood aura of each figure were exactly the same as the previous Symphony God Lord.

In the end, the Symphony God Lord transformed into a thousand identical figures, dispersed, and fled into the distance.

"How stupid!"

Zhao Feng was only slightly surprised and then smiled disdainfully.

If it had been anyone else, they would have been confused at first and couldn't tell the difference.

And one breath of time is enough for the Phantom Lord, who is good at speed, to escape.

But all these confusing figures turned into nothing under Zhao Feng's eyes. The real Lord of Symphony has nowhere to hide!

"Lock!"

Zhao Feng controlled the chaos and turbulence and quickly spiraled towards the real Lord of Symphony.

"how come?"

The beautiful face of the Symphony God has faded.

In just a moment, Zhao Feng discovered her true form.

Boom boom boom~

The Symphony God sacrificed the fragments of the ancestral artifact and released a stream of ice laws in an attempt to block Zhao Feng's offensive.

But the power of chaos can hardly be restrained by any force.

This power of ice cannot stop the power of chaos at all, and even part of the power is absorbed by the power of chaos.

In the end, countless chaos and chaos completely surrounded the Symphony God Lord.

"Zhao Feng, if you kill me, the Fantasy Holy Land will not let you go!"

The Lord of Symphony had a look of despair on his face, looking at the person in front of him with both resentment and helplessness, and he had to show a pleading face.

"Lock!"

Zhao Feng's expression showed no fluctuation, and he was determined to kill.

Whoosh!

The countless chaotic and turbulent currents shrank instantly and enveloped the Symphony God Lord.

"No……"

The Symphony God Lord screamed in despair.

In the chaotic turbulence, a dangerous and taboo aura gradually emerged.

Zhao Feng knew that the Symphony God wanted to self-destruct and wanted to die with him!

"Dream!"

Zhao Feng's Dream God Eye Original Eye Technique was activated again, and a soul pulling force enveloped the Symphony God Lord.

"Don't even think about it... let's die together, Zhao Feng!"

The Symphony God tried his best to resist, and gathered strength to prepare to self-destruct.

But the chaotic flow that enveloped her was swallowing up all the energy in her body all the time. In addition, her consciousness was pulled by Zhao Feng's left eye.

In a short period of time, she failed to self-destruct successfully.

After a while, there was not much power left in the main body of the Symphony God. Even if it self-destructed, Zhao Feng was not afraid.

"die!"

Zhao Feng hummed, and the power of chaos turned into countless Hunyuan Divine Swords, completely shattering the body of the Symphony God Lord.

"Lord Symphony of Gods!"

The green-haired old woman, the man in yellow, and others who were on the run were trembling when they saw the Phantom Lord being killed by Zhao Feng.
Chapter completed!
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