I don't know what adventures the leader of this bandit had, what kind of hanging, he was able to fight with Tian Dabao, the protagonist of this dream, up and down, the two fought back and forth for hundreds of rounds, and still didn't distinguish a winner. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The figure of the leader looks even petite than Chen Feng, and there is a strong contrast with Tian Dabao's figure. If it weren't for the rough voice he spoke, some people would have thought he might be a.

The leader did not hold any weapons in his hands, but instead wore a pair of blood-colored gloves made of unknown materials. At this time, his gloved right hand was stretched out and slapped on the face of the oncoming glaive, making a sound of metal collision, a shock, and the glaive knife in Tian Dabao's hand almost fell off.

"The people of the Great Snow Mountain are nothing more than that." The leader spurned.

"Made, you dead ladyboy, why don't you pretend to be b with me, pretend to be b and be struck by lightning." Tian Dabao was so angry that he scolded the street, picked up the Glaive Knife in his hand again, and smashed it towards the leader with a sword aura.

In the face of the rushing knife qi, the leader did not panic at all, his gloved hands, flat in front of him, quickly knotted with strange handprints. When he finished sealing and his hands parted again, a light curtain opened up in a sphere, enveloping it.

Tian Dabao's knife qi smashed on it, making a sizzling sound, and the light curtain shook for a moment, not only did it not break, but not even a trace of fine lines remained.

Tian Dabao does not believe in evil, and he picks up the knife and slashes again.

This time, the sword qi conjured up by the Glaive Blade did not disperse, but gathered in the air, merging with the Glaive Blade in his hand, and slammed heavily on the spherical light curtain held up by the leader.

Compared with the previous blow, the light curtain shook more violently, and the sound of scratching the glass blackboard with fingernails became more and more sharp and loud.

This voice made Tian Dabao's head buzz, and he was uncomfortable. He gritted the root of his teeth, grasped the hilt of the knife tightly in his palm, and pressed down with all his might.

"Whoa!"

The sharp grinding sound stopped, replaced by the crisp sound of the blade cracking.

Tian Dabao ignored the tiger's mouth that was cracked by the light curtain because he used too much force, and looked at his hand stupidly, the blade was shattered, and only a long stick of the Glaive Knife remained.

"The secret method I learned in Dongying is good, hehehehe." The ghostly laughter of the leader deeply pierced Tian Dabao's heart.

"Dog thief, I'm your grandma!" Tian Dabao was unhappy, threw out the long stick in his hand, smashed it on the spectrum, and after stirring up a microwave, it was bounced away and fell into the distance.

"Suffer death, weaklings of the Great Snow Mountain." The mark on the leader's hand rose again, and the palm that ignited the purple-black fireworks grabbed Tian Dabao, who was not far in front of him.

"Who do you say is the weakling?" A long sword came at a gallop with a question.

There was a faint flash of thunder on the sword, and the leader didn't dare to hold it up, giving up the goal of Tian Dabao, turning around, and reaching out to meet the flying sword.

"Sandwall, don't touch it." A voice in the distance kindly reminded.

"What? Don't touch anything? The leader was in a trance, and the palm with special effects had already made the first intimate contact with the long sword that flew straight over.

Fingertips to the tip of the sword, bursts of thunder, heaven and earth change color.

The huge and deep dark vortex in the sky rotated rapidly, accompanied by the sound of whistling wind, and the lightning thundered.

More than 100 bolts of lightning more than three feet wide, feeling the unique attraction of the place where the leader of the ground is located, sprinkled with joy and slashed down.

"That's, the true trick of the Divine Sword and Thunder!" By the time Chen Feng finished the second half of the sentence, the leader had already been scorched black by the lightning that fell from the sky.

Chen Feng stepped forward, picked up the long sword that fell to the ground, and smiled helplessly.

"I told you that pretending to be bstruck by lightning, but you don't believe it. Tell don't touch, you still don't believe it. You're a real sandwall! ”

At this time, Chen Feng was completely disinterested in this sand wall whose whole body was swarned and shiny by lightning, with an explosive head like killing Matt, thick non-mainstream smoky makeup, and an electric current running through from time to time, and his body trembled.

"It's the ultimate boss, just this IQ, I'm sorry, you're trash, your whole family is trash."

Chen Feng spit out the groan, walked towards Tian Dabao, and said, "What, scared stupid?" ”

Tian Dabao was looking big with his mouth, almost enough to stuff a tennis ball, and when he saw Chen Feng coming, he hurriedly closed his mouth and rubbed his face vigorously.

",, this trick is a good cow b, where did you learn it, senior brother, is the master hiding it again. Hey? Why do I say again? ”

"I'm hiding your sister's selfishness. Even if it teaches you, can you learn it? Chen Feng was a little accustomed to this kind of identity in the play, and taught in the tone of a senior brother.

"If you don't teach, how do you know that I can't learn, I'm amazing." Tian Dabao looked aggrieved.

"Bah, you're good? You're so good at making this sand wall look like this bear. ”

Tian Dabao laughed dryly twice, "Accident, accident, this time it was purely an accident." If it weren't for the fact that my Big Dipper Fist could only be used once a day, I wouldn't have been able to smash his broken eggshell? Joke! ”

After Tian Dabao finished speaking, he wanted to brag a few more words for himself, but the leader who was originally sitting on the ground actually moved and did not hang up.

"Die! Die! I'm going to die! All to die! ”

The leader cursed in a shrill voice that was barely human, and floated into the sky.

At some point, there was a purple gold copper bell in his hand, which was glowing with a faint blood light.

"It's not even dead, this boss still has a second stage?" Chen Feng said secretly in his heart.

"Senior brother, what should I do?" Tian Dabao stepped forward and asked.

"What to do? Of course, cold salad! ”

Chen Feng said, clenching the double swords in his hands, ready to make another big move.

He thought to himself, and the two swords in his hands shook. But the ultimate move was not released, and the whole person card disc was fixed on the handsome starting style.

"What's going on? How did you return the chain at this critical moment! What's special, it can't be that B was too big and empty blue just now, right? ”

Chen Feng guessed in his heart, but the leader in the sky was not idle.

I saw his body suspended in the sky, turning into a blood-black mist, and burrowing into the purple gold copper bell.

The sky changed color, the demon wind gusted, and the voices that Chen Feng couldn't understand echoed around the bell.

As the voice became more and more urgent, the blood light on the copper bell became deeper and deeper, and a blood moon appeared above the copper bell.

Under the glow of the blood moon, the bells began to vibrate, and the piercing ringing of bells resounded in the sky.

The ringing of the bell pierced the heart, and people began to cover their heads and wail and roll on the sand.

The sand rippled like waves with the sound of bells. In the distance, the sand and gravel on the city walls began to crumble and fall off, and even the sky began to crack open one by one to the bottom.

Although Chen Feng was okay and didn't react much, looking at Tian Dabao's frowning forehead and dripping with cold sweat, he knew that if it went on like this, the cliff would be over!

Dead horses should be live horse doctors!

After a thought, Chen Feng handed the sword in his left hand to Tian Dabao, "Come, don't say that Senior Brother won't teach you, today I will pass on your strongest secret technique of the Great Snow Mountain." ”

A few simple words, Chen Feng and Tian Dabao, one right and one left, stood side by side, facing the purple gold copper bell in the sky.

Tian Dabao raised the long sword in his hand, and Chen Feng followed.

"A sword from the west."

"Flying Immortals!"

The two of them turned into two swords, one gold and one purple, and slammed into the sky.

The two sword rays gathered in the sky, turning into a huge purple and gold sword shadow, stabbing on the purple and gold copper bell that was wielding power in the sky.

There was no expected crashing sound, and the world seemed to stand still at the moment when the two collided.

Chen Feng's body broke away from the sword shadow.

He hung over this still sword and a bell, looking at the still world.

I don't know how long it took.

Perhaps, the time is very long, so long that he has seen every life in this world.

Maybe, it was just a blink of an eye, so he didn't even have time to finish the fight.

A feeling that could not be expressed in words melted into Chen Feng's body. Like an insight, or a seed, or an energy? In short, the current Chen Feng can't explain it.

When this feeling wears off, the gears of the still world turn again.

The world in front of Chen Feng turned into a boundless mirror, and with a crisp sound, pieces shattered, became smaller, and shattered into dust.

He knew that this dream was coming to an end.