Chapter 13 Counterfeits

It was a clearing, and the warm sunlight stingily spread on its body, but two figures blocked it and left a shadow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info was wearing a black cloak, and his body exuded a black aura, causing that part of the flowers and plants to gradually turn yellow and wither as if they had been robbed of their lives by him.

The other figure was tall and straight, with long sea-blue hair fluttering in the breeze, ruby-like eyes staring sharply at the cloaked man in front of him, and the palms of his hands were bursting with ice-blue light, which slowly condensed into two balls composed of ice, and a trace of cold air emanated from the ice balls, and in an instant, his whole body was as cold as the ice balls, and the ground under his feet was gradually eroded by ice, as if to turn this place into ice and snow.

He was Shen Jing, and when he heard Gu Jie's plea for help, he immediately rushed here, and asked Gu Jue to find Cangfeng, and the ghost mother informed the villagers that he would fight against this so-called evil skill god alone.

The ice ball condensed by both hands hung in the air like an ice-blue balloon, unhindered, alerting the cloaked man on the opposite side. I saw Shen Jing wave his right hand, and the two ice hockey balls smashed straight towards the cloaked man as if they had been instructed.

Looking at the ice hockey ball flying towards him, the cloaked man couldn't help but be disdainful, he didn't expect it to be such a low-level fighting skill, he didn't dodge, just raised his hands, palms facing the ice ball, and from time to time there was a black mist, but he didn't see the corners of Shen Jing's mouth gradually hooked, and when he had no intention of catching a glimpse, he was shocked, only to see that the ice ball in front of him was no longer an ice ball, but turned into countless ice chips like a sharp knife, and rushed straight towards the cloaked man.

With a "poof", the ice chips passed directly through the cloaked man's palm, but they didn't stop, only to see that they wanted to penetrate his body directly. At this moment, the cloaked man quickly lifted his cloak and blocked all the ice flakes, as if he were just blocking the raindrops.

The cloaked man jumped, flipped over his heels, and jumped onto the thick branches of the big tree behind him, "I didn't expect that there are such strong fighting technicians in this village, and they are still ice-based, not bad." ”

Listening to this voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women, Shen Jing stared at the cloak on his body, his brows furrowed, "Immortal ......"

"Hahaha...... Join my organization! I've got a handful of things like this!"

Hearing this, I saw Shen Jing's brows furrowed again, and he grabbed it...... It seems to be a big organization...... Is he really an evil god?

"Catch the imposter, where do you get your confidence!"

An invisible pressure rushed towards the cloaked man, causing him to fall directly from the trunk of the tree, face to the ground, and it took a lot of effort to stand up, and said angrily: "Who? Who said that this god is an impostor!"

However, the cloaked man looked around, except for Shen Jing, there was no figure, so he looked at Shen Jing suspiciously, only to see Shen Jing smiling, "Above." ”

The cloaked man raised his head in disbelief, looked into the air, a figure hung under the clear blue sky, dressed in a black brocade robe as if a golden dragon was marching, the long black hair fluttering slightly, as if out of an ancient painting, the blood-red eyes looked sharply at the cloaked man on the ground, even if it was far away, the cloaked man could feel his sharp, palpitating gaze, and his body trembled involuntarily a few times, "You, who are you? Why do you say that this god is an impostor!"

Looking at the cloak man who still said that he was an evil skill god, Cangfeng hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered, "If you are really an evil skill god, how can you not find me, and how can you not know me?" After speaking, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, the cloaked man and even Shen Jingjing were shocked, Cangfeng and the evil skill god knew?

"Phew! Lao Tzu is the god of evil skills! This god doesn't know you at all! If you know each other, you will come down to this god, kowtow and bow down!"

As soon as the cloaked man drank it, his whole body suddenly changed, only to see that his skin was rapidly rotting, the steaming fresh flesh and blood were dyed gray due to the black gas emitted, and the thick smell of blood mixed with the stench of decay permeated the air, which really made Shen Jing sick to his stomach for a while, and even took a few steps back.

Cang Feng, who was hanging in the air, frowned, and the illusory golden sword condensed, standing in front of him, closing his eyes, and chanting the incantation. The same action, but this time the golden sword did not turn into a small golden dragon, but ten sword shadows that were more illusory than the golden sword instantly appeared in the sky above him, pointing at the cloaked man who turned into a monster.

As soon as his eyes opened, the ten sword shadows rushed towards the monsters on the ground like golden meteors. Seeing this, the monster lifted its cloak like a piece of ice to deal with Shen Jing, and with a "bang", the monster retreated a few meters because it was not able to defeat their impact, drawing a straight line on the ground.

The monster's eyes dripping with black blood looked at Cangfeng unkindly, threw the cloak that was shattered into pieces to the ground, and jumped in front of Cangfeng, clenching his fists, wanting to beat him.

Cangfeng was startled, and quickly blocked its fist with the blade of his sword, and Shen Jing on the side saw the opportunity, his hands condensed into ice balls like just now, turned into ice chips, and stabbed towards the monster. Seeing this, the monster teleported back to the ground.