Chapter 383: The Great War Continues

"I'm a person, I don't like others to take advantage of me the most, the three lieutenant generals were injured by me, if you want to besiege the guard general, what's the matter, you have to tell me too!"

Xiao Qiang was very tough: "If you are not convinced, you can fight with me and defeat me, you are free!"

Qin Feng had the urge to scold his mother. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Damn, who wants you to hurt them?

The Su and Qin families are at least nearly thirty great grandmasters, that is to say, nearly thirty masters above the level of great grandmasters, such strength, in the rivers and lakes, can definitely not be regarded as weak.

However, in the face of a pervert like Xiao Qiang, they are really under great pressure.

"What should we do?"

There was really no way, Qin Feng could only ask the Su family master, who had a more flexible brain.

And so on. ”

The answer of the head of the Su family was unexpected.

Wait?

Qin Feng was full of incredulity.

There are so many people themselves, just because they are alone, just waiting here?

Qin Feng felt that this Su family master must be crazy.

No, in the face of the strong Xiao Qiang, and the obviously more powerful iron hand, no matter how much Qin Feng roared in his heart, he could only wait.

"Poof......

In the face of the four young kings, Sword Immortal was not a real invincible grand master in the end, and he was also injured for the first time.

"Haha, the knife is indestructible, you also have today, in the inheritance cave, you shamelessly joined forces with ten people to besiege me alone, how about now, the feeling of being besieged is not very good!"

The devil laughed loudly, his face hideous, rampant and crazy.

This breath, he has endured it for a long time, the last time he inherited the Cave Heaven, he was forced to swallow the Explosive Blood Pill, and he was almost abolished, this breath, how could he not hold a grudge.

The Lin brothers, Feng Xingyi's face was expressionless, and they fought around the sword immortal attack, not letting him relax in the slightest, nor letting him have the slightest ability to fight back.

The arrogant and crazy voice of the Demon Son, they didn't seem to hear it, as if they were not part of the siege of the Demon Son last time they inherited the Cave Heaven.

"Whew......"

In a desperate crisis, he calmly coped with it, saw the situation and dismantled the moves, blocked left and right, and did everything possible to fight for the greatest opportunity for himself.

"The knife is not extinguished, you have no chance, just die obediently.

The Magic Knife ......"

The Thirteen Demon Sword Slash is very similar to the Knife Drawing Technique.

It's just that it's different. The sword drawing technique is a combination of essence and spirit, and at an extremely fast speed, it bursts out with extremely strong attack power.

Thirteen Demon Knife Slash is a whole set of knife techniques, one knife is stronger than one knife, and thirteen knives can be cut out, which can cut the gods.

Compared with the inheritance of the cave sky, the demon son's magic sword slash has not improved, but his physical strength has been greatly improved.

The magic knife slashed continuously, and the power has increased a lot, and the pressure on the immortal knife has become even greater.

For a time, the sword could only defend with all its might and with all its might.

"Shameless things, really our brothers don't exist!"

The four devils besieged the sword and did not die, but they blew up the Sun brothers, they are the personal guards of the Tianwu King, their strength is not weak at all, this time with the knife is not extinguished, but it is not a decoration, the four devils, the siege knife is not destroyed, this is not to put their brothers in their eyes!

"Fuck this bastard. ”

Sun Ming screamed, and launched an attack towards Feng Xingyi.

"Okay, brother, you deal with this shameless thing, those two things that are not things, I'll deal with them!"

As the personal guards of the Heavenly Martial King, the strength of the two of them is not weak, and their understanding is not bad, and they often receive the guidance of the Heavenly Martial King, which is also the realm of the Great Grandmaster, they don't think that they will be worse than any other.

"Hmph, better than fists and feet, I've never been afraid, you two are not things, give me death!"

Sun Tai was very violent.

I saw that his whole body was shining with golden light, whether it was Lin Tian's Qilin Palm or Lin Di's Qilin Fist, he completely ignored it.

"This, what kind of martial arts is this?"

Lin Di was shocked, his unicorn fist could even break the strongest battle body, how could he not break this layer of golden light!

"This is the immortal golden body.

Legend has it that if you cultivate the Golden Bell Jar to an extremely high and profound realm, your whole body will be like the Golden Bell Jar Body, no matter what power it is, it will be ignored, and it is the top Golden Body Battle Body.

How is it possible, I have never heard anyone say that someone can successfully cultivate this peerless science, how can such a pervert appear!"

Lin Tian felt a toothache.

The name of the golden bell jar, the seventy-two caves are famous, and in the legend, the Buddha of the West Heaven, the golden body is a great success, and the demon lord attacked for three days and three nights, but he couldn't do anything with him.

It's scary to think about.

"Brother, what should we do!"

The woodland is about to collapse, but he is the Ten Kings, the top king of the younger generation, how could such a pervert appear to be able to completely ignore his own attacks.

Is this still a Qilin fist that can be broken even by the strongest battle body?

"Mighty King Kong Fist!!"

The woodland hadn't come up with an idea yet, and Sun Tai had already launched a powerful attack.

Sun Tai is talented, he has been associated with Buddhism since he was a child, and even, in his dreams, he obtained the strongest inheritance of Buddhism, and his strength has always been known to very few people.

Mighty King Kong is one of his strongest methods.

One hand of King Kong Fist, as powerful as a mountain, is the Mixed Ancestor, and he will never dare to ignore it easily, once he is approached, even the Mixed Ancestor will be beaten to vomit blood.

The strength of the Lin brothers is not weak, as the ten kings of Gu Shooting, they are already standing at the peak of the younger generation, and they can see the mountains at a glance.

However, their brothers were riddled with bad luck, and successively encountered the Demon Son, Wang Yang, and the Sword Immortal, all of whom had the assets of an invincible great master, and compared to them, the Lin brothers' safflower turned into green leaves.

For a long time, the Lin brothers have been unwilling in their hearts, and they have always hoped to rise from here, but today they encountered an inhuman existence again, and for a while, the tragedy of the two broke out again.

"Hehe, Mozi, you didn't expect it, a knife ......"

The momentum of the siege has been broken, the sword is not extinguished like a dragon entering the sea, the snow is bright, even the sun in the sky is obscured, and the power is so strong that even the air is burned.

Such a knife is too terrifying, the heavens and the earth are intolerable, and a purple thunderbolt slashed down from the sky, boosting the knife momentum, making this knife unstoppable!

"Magic Knife Slash ......"

The knife is indestructible, and the devil does not dare to be careless, so he shoots with all his might.

For a while, the black knife light attacked strongly with the snow bright knife light.

Bang bang bang......

The knife is too strong, and the air explodes, as if the space can't withstand it.

"Your sword drawing skills, but that's it!!"

The devil held the knife in both hands, his eyes were blazing, staring at the knife without extinguishing, and his whole body was like a raging fire.

"Your magic knife slash is not much stronger!"

The knife is indestructible, holding the knife in one hand, and the style of a grandmaster. (To be continued.) )