Chapter 292 Promotion to the fifth level

What a proud figure, the Silver Sword Saint, is a peak powerful man who is respected by all the people in the world. As soon as he appears, he is provoked by the elves. In a rage, he immediately waves his hand to fight back.

I saw countless sharp arrows in the air, and suddenly stopped, then turned around and shot out four or five times the speed since then. The target was their master. The guards were just first-level and second-level warriors, and they could not escape the attacks of legendary powerful men. I heard a loud sound of soaring sound, and each feather arrow penetrated an elf warrior.

Blood and screams were intertwined, and hundreds of elves died in a few seconds. Blood flowed down the steps, from the palace, from the garden, and penetrated into the ground of the palace.

"Who are you? Why did you trespass into our Elf Palace?" An old man in a green robe flew out of the palace quickly and asked in shock.

Although he flew out, he did not dare to take action, because the three people in front of him were like a vast sea in the perception of his seventh-level mage, boundless and extremely dangerous. He believed that what the voice just said was that these three people were indeed saints.

However, he dared not take action, but it does not mean that others dare not. In the eyes of the Silver Sword Saint, under the legend, they are all ants. But some people are just stronger ants.

Therefore, when the old elf flew up to question him, the Silver Sword Saint did not give him a second chance to speak. He slashed with his hands, and the space around the old elf broke open with a pop. Ten space blades, all over the sky and the earth, were all over the world. The old man screamed in horror and wanted to use his magic power to resist. However, the space blade of the legendary strong man was several times stronger than that of Wang Fan's. The seventh-level strong man could not resist it at all. He was cut into pieces of flesh and blood without persisting in a meeting.

Hurry!

The corpse of the elf elder fell from the air. Blood and internal organs stained the palace red.

The people in the palace below looked at the three people in the sky in horror, and this time they did not dare to attack rashly.

"Colin Daoer, you can't escape. Even if you have the help of the space artifact, you will never escape our tracking. I advise you to hand over the artifact honestly." The saint of Domineering said loudly, his eyes locked in a certain part of the palace.

Wang Fan's voice came from inside: "Okay, I can give it to you, but I can only give it to one person. I can't escape anyway. You should discuss who will take over."

Wang Fan's words made the three saints suspicious of each other. If they were not afraid of each other, they would not let Wang Fan escape repeatedly. The Silver Sword Saint snorted coldly: "Boy, you want us to have internal strife. Hum, dream. Two, we are fooling around here, and it is useless. Instead, this kid will take the opportunity to alienate us. This kid is extremely cunning, and maybe he will run away while we are fighting in the internal strife. It is better to do this, we will first catch this kid and then discuss the belongings of the things. At that time, whether to discuss or compete, the things will be obtained by the people of us."

The Domineering Saint nodded: "The ice cube is reasonable this time."

"Okay, but please ask both of you, try not to hurt his life." Hailier had no choice but to agree.

They were discussing here, but a shocking explosion suddenly broke out in the palace below. A house deep in the palace suddenly exploded. Countless purple lightnings spread out from the house and suddenly filled the space around a hundred meters. Countless tiny lightnings hit the houses and trees in the palace. In an instant, the space within a hundred meters as the center suddenly became empty.

A man with purple light rays lingered all over his body slowly flew from the ground to the air.

"The fourth level of body tempering, the fifth level of soul training, and the sixth level of body and soul integration. These fifth level are indeed much more powerful than when they were at the fourth level. I am now in the dual constitution of space and lightning. I can easily release all the magical powers and magic of space and lightning. The strength has increased more than twice. The fifth level of spiritual soul training allows my spirit to perceive the two attributes in the air more clearly and freely. If I am a fifth level of success, my power will probably double at that time."

Wang Fan sieged the magic circle that besieged Bernas in the space and crazily absorbed the power of lightning. At this critical moment, he finally promoted to level 5 and doubled his strength.

"Well, the fifth level, I have obtained another kind of space magic power: the space divine thunder." After feeling this magic power, Wang Fan nodded and said to himself: "It turns out that this space magic thunder is a trick to integrate the power of space and divine punishment thunder after practicing the dual attributes of space and lightning. However, it is so powerful. It is even more powerful than the space sword. However, it is very expensive."

In the sky, the saint of the Heavenly Domineering suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha, I didn't expect that under the pressure of desperate situation, this kid would actually make the kid break through. Yes, it's not bad! After the fifth level, his strength has increased several times, so it's even more fun. Boy, I'm becoming more and more interested in you. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you die. I want to study you well."

Wang Fan glanced at the three of them coldly. Although he was promoted to the fifth level, Wang Fan knew that he was not the opponent of the three of them.

With a flash of his body, Wang Fan suddenly disappeared from the Elf Palace.

However, the next moment, Wang Fan staggered and appeared from the void again. Seeing that his embarrassed look seemed to be still coming out. He looked around in surprise and found that in the void around him, he had been entangled with forces like transparent silk threads at some point. He was layered, and there were countless layers of bounds.

This power contains three kinds of power, one is bright and pure, with strong exclusivity, one is full of fighting spirit and awe-inspiring murderous spirit. Both of these are perfectly combined because of another kind of vitality and continuous power. The three kinds of power are entangled together, binding this void. The power is vast and magnificent.

The entire space was ***.

Wang Fan's face was as deep as water, and he was anxiously thinking about countermeasures. He did not move for a while.

"Haha, boy, do you really think that we can't do anything to you? It was just that we were afraid of you, so we didn't imprison you. Now you still want to escape?"

Wang Fan snorted coldly: "Do you think this can trap me?" Suddenly, Wang Fan mobilized the spiritual energy in the space to inspire the thunder of divine punishment on the original stone.

The power of space was combined with the thunder of divine punishment. The magical thunder of space was released by him. A purple lightning with a thick arm contained indestructible power, piercing into the surrounding void like a needle. In just one second, it pierced through the dense, bound power membrane.

Taking advantage of the space divine thunder piercing the fortress of power, Wang Fan used his greatest power and made a long-distance teleportation.

"Oh no, how he escaped. It's really hard to believe." Hailier said in surprise.

"Let's go, chase after me, and the traces of him staying in the space will disappear in a while." The Silver Sword Saint said anxiously.
Chapter completed!