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The shadow of the sword roared, and the shadow of the sword walked sideways, step by step.

Most of the stone slabs on the ground had cracked, and the sharp aura did not decrease but increased, and Ling Yang flew up and slashed in all directions.

There was no smile on the face of the tyrant, because there were already a lot of scars on his body, although it was not serious, but a lot of blood was shed.

He is not afraid of bloodshed, what is lost is his face, and if this battle cannot be won, he will lose face.

The status of the Wild Waves Gang will also plummet.

The shadow of the sword circled, slashing fiercely, the tyrant gritted his teeth fiercely, staring at the peerless shadow walking in the distance, he had been fighting for so long, he had not really fought with this person, and it was always these shadows that were fighting against him.

He didn't want to chase anymore, and whenever the shadow was close in front of him, he would suddenly be far away.

A pitch-black giant claw quickly took shape, violently grasping the sword shadow in the air, and the power was monstrous, shaking away a lot of clouds and smoke.

The tyrant's eyes suddenly widened, and he had a strange feeling, in the pitch-black giant claws, he grabbed not only the void sword shadow, but also some other things.

He clenched the pitch-black giant claw fiercely, and then slowly released it, and the peerless shadow walking in the distance slowly disappeared, and a wisp of blood fell in the air.

The Absolute Shadow appeared in the place where the pitch-black giant claw dissipated, his body was covered with sword shadows, and blood flowed from his mouth, this time, he was actually injured.

His attack was not without flaws, but that the tyrant coincidentally hit his true body by mistake when he hadn't discovered the flaws yet.

A person, no matter how fast he moves, will not completely detach himself from his shadow.

When he was three years old, his parents died, and when he squatted on the ground and cried loudly, tears fell on his shadow.

He saw the shadow smiling at him and said, "Don't be afraid, I will live with you." ”

Since then, the Shadow and the Shadow have been indistinguishable from each other, he can be the Shadow and the Shadow can be him.

In other words, if his attacks want to cause a lot of damage, he must use his true body, and Shadow can only defeat some weak opponents.

In the case of the same realm, the shadow attack can only play a role in confusing the opponent.

This battle has been fought for a long time, and the Berserk has been attacking the walking Jueying, and the Jieying has converted his true body to the sword shadow.

Unexpectedly, this time the tyrant did not chase after him, but chose to confront it directly.

Before he had time to stop, he suffered a loss.

In the face of shadows, as long as you don't run away and don't chase after you, you won't be embarrassed.

Jueying clenched the sword in his hand, the tyrant had already discovered the clue, and his chances of winning had naturally decreased a lot.

On the face of the tyrant, a smile reappeared, and the gray eyes lit up with excitement.

He finally hit the final shot, and although it was a bit of a surprise, it was a pleasant surprise.

The sword shadows on the ground flowed faster than ever, the sunlight shattered into fine sand, and countless sword shadows shuttled inside, dazzling.

The tyrant sneered, he suddenly found that the Absolute Shadow was not so difficult to deal with, as long as he saw the opportunity and hit the attacking sword shadow, he could do nothing.

The figure in the air was gone, and on the ground, the shadow continued to move, and the coldness in his eyes became even more fierce.

The shadow of the sword slashed quickly, constantly passing in front of the tyrant, and he rolled his eyes, intently noticing.

Suddenly, the smile on the overlord's face froze, and he realized that the sword shadows were no longer gathered, but were completely dispersed.

With so many sword shadows, which one should they resist?

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"So, you are all inner disciples of the Three Yuan Heavenly Sect?"

After Jiang Fei talked to Wuchen, he felt a little surprised, no wonder, these people were extremely powerful, and they turned out to be the eldest disciples who were ordered to come to carry out the task.

Wuchen nodded and said, "That's right, the head of Xiaoyaozi has issued an order, and the Four Elephant Spirit Disk has appeared near the Infinite Sea, ordering us to come and investigate." ”

"How many of you are here?"

The fifth prince smiled casually, the makeup on his face was very delicate, like a blooming rose, bright and colorful.

Wuchen said: "The people who came, you have already seen it." ”

"Only four?"

Murong Feiqing was very surprised, and couldn't help but ask, and in Qingwan's eyes, clouds and smoke were flying.

Wuchen's brows furrowed, and he didn't speak, and many ripples suddenly appeared in the golden light around him, but he quickly calmed down.

Since there is no rebuttal, it is tacit.

Jiang Fei didn't have the heart to pay attention to how many people they came, he knew what he was going to do, Zuo Che was still in the Wild Waves Gang, they had to find him as soon as possible, so that they could make new discoveries on the way to find Murong Lie.

"Senior brother, we have some important matters, hurry to do it, please be accommodating and let us in. ”

Wuchen shook his head slowly, as if he was laughing.

The masked man walked over, stretched out his hand, shook it a few times in front of Wuchen, and when he saw that there was no reaction, he turned around, signaled to Jiang Fei and the others, and strode in.

Syllable!

The golden light on the door skyrocketed, and before the masked man could walk in, he was bounced back and sat on the ground.

Jiang Feizheng was surprised to find that someone was pulling the hem of his skirt, and when he looked down, it was a white and slender hand.

These hands, it seems, have been seen somewhere.

In his eyes, the colorful shadow of violets bloomed.

That's right, the masked man was sitting under Jiang Fei's skirt, stretched out a hand, and handed it over.

Jiang Fei understood, reached out and pulled the masked man up, his soft body was full of elasticity, sticking to his body, and the elegant fragrance hit him, which was very charming.

A pair of hands, through the clothes, intentionally or unintentionally, swam a few times on Jiang Fei's body, this warm touch is so familiar.

Before he could think about it, the masked man had already walked away, standing aside as if nothing had happened, looking at the golden light in the doorway.

"You might as well make a condition, we have to get in as soon as possible. ”

The fifth prince looked at the dustless in the golden light, and he knew that it was definitely not a way to break through, so it was better to negotiate directly.

Wuchen smiled and said, "Men can go in, women, wait here with me." ”

Jiang Fei couldn't help but want to laugh, this senior brother, after all, is a big disciple of a sect with a strong cultivation, why does he still care so much about women and only let men in.

The fifth prince tore off the skirt on his body, and when the ribbon fluttered, the golden light flashed, and he resumed his manly dress.

Jiang Fei was about to change back into men's clothes, a pair of cool hands pressed on his hands, he was a little puzzled, Murong Feiqing smiled lightly, and motioned him to look at Wuchen.

The fifth prince resumed his identity as a man, and Wuchen did not react, still closed his eyes tightly and faced the door calmly.

It seems that he is really blind!

Suddenly, the golden light on the doorway shook violently, and Dustless's ears were clever a few times, and he turned his head to look at the messy floor.

Black smoke billowed out, and the buildings in the distance were filled with flames, and many houses collapsed and fell into them.

Wuchen was not surprised, he knew who set the fire, otherwise, he would have waited here, and there would never have been a result.

In the pavilion, many people ran out and were scurrying around, they didn't dare to approach the fighting shadows and tyrants in the middle, they circled around the wall and converged here at the door of the stairs.

The fifth prince smiled and said casually: "We can go in now?"

Wuchen shook his head and said flatly: "No." ”

It wasn't just that as long as it was a man, it could go in, and the woman stayed.

I don't know, it's only been a long time, Wuchen actually changed his mind again, is he really invisible, or has he discovered something?

Jiang Fei was a little stunned and asked, "Senior brother, what do you mean?"

Wuchen said: "There is a fire in the pavilion, and the people in the Wild Wolf Gang have all come out and run this way, if you want to find someone, just wait here, you don't have to go in and take risks." ”

The golden light rippled, there was a noise outside the door, and indeed, there were many people running over.

When Jiang Fei heard this, he walked towards the door, and outside the golden light, there were many figures pounced, with all kinds of faces, each more anxious than the other.

Wuchen stood there, calm and unmoving, these people wanted to come out, but they were shocked by the golden light, and one after another flew up and fell to the ground.

The fifth prince smiled casually and said, "It's a bit interesting, now we don't have to go in, we can find Zuo Che." ”

The gray and white light lit up, the man in the cloak returned to his original body, looked out of the door with desolate eyes, and said: "Not necessarily, hostages are usually imprisoned, and it is not so easy to come out." ”

Jiang Fei originally wanted to change the woman's outfit, but when he heard the words of the cloaked man, he suddenly felt that there was some reason, so he stopped moving.

When Murong Feiqing saw it, she couldn't help but hide her lips and snicker, she wanted to change back into a woman's dress, but seeing that Jiang Fei hadn't changed it several times, she simply accompanied him and continued to disguise.

Maybe it might even come in handy.

In the corner of the stairs, Feng Buti, who was shivering, suddenly quieted down, and no one cared about his existence.

Just like the autumn wind doesn't care about the withered leaves, whether they will come back.

However, Feng Buti's eyes buried in the ground suddenly became sharp, like a dagger hidden behind his back, and suddenly pulled out of his sheath.

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