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Ghost Chong led the way, and Leng Feng walked towards the place where the Soul Pavilion was located without saying a word.

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This is another mountain, and on this peak there are seven monks surrounding the two monks, and these two people will definitely not be unfamiliar if they are cold fronts here.

Zhao Changliu, the crown prince of Zhao State, and Wu Qiang, who entered with Leng Feng.

"Hand over the scriptures, I will spare you from death" This is a strong man in the late stage of the Void Realm, and the momentum released can clearly feel that it is very unusual in the Void Realm.

Among these seven monks, except for the five Terran monks, the other two also have to be taken seriously, they are two hideous dragon clans.

Before that, the dragon clan can be said to be the common enemy of the human race, including Zhao Changliu and Wu Qiang, after seeing the dragon clan, they raised their hands to attack, the siege of seven people, the two divine beasts, although very passive but at ease, never showed defeat.

The battle intensified, and the seven peak powerhouses in the Void Realm were helpless against these two Void Realm Dragon Clans, and then they knew why Youzhou would fall overnight, and the two small Void Realm Dragon Clans could actually force the seven monks of the same realm of the enemy clan and be invincible.

Just because of those two heart-palpitating words

"Divine Beast"

The war never stopped, it continued, the war skills continued to bombard, and the secret techniques were constantly displayed.

After fighting for an hour, I still can't see the disadvantage of the dragon clan.

Just as the battle was still going on, an astonishing golden light erupted from the temple of this peak, and everyone suddenly stopped attacking and rushed towards the place where the light was shining.

From a distance, it was a scripture book, simple and immaculate, I don't know how long it has existed, and I don't know what material it is made of, and the golden light is so dazzling that it is impossible to see what kind of scripture it is.

At this moment, there are no friends, only immediate interests, seven people and two dragons, which shows more competition for combat skills.

After a fierce competition, it was finally taken into the hands of Zhao Changliu.

Zhao Changliu, who had just been put into his hands, quickly joined up with Wu Qiang and faced these monks who were eyeing him.

The dragon monk could not speak, but let out a shuddering roar, indicating that if he did not hand over the scriptures, it would be a word, death.

In the face of these, Zhao Changliu didn't dare to ignore it, and said softly to this Wu Qiang

"Hold the Water Element Ball to Pieces"

The Thousand Miles Teleportation Charm cannot be used here, because the teleportation of the Thousand Miles Teleportation Charm has already surpassed the boundary of the Void Realm, and once it exceeds the limit of the Void Realm and touches the realm of the Imperial Realm, it will face death, and there is no chance of survival, because there is order here.

The Water Yuan Ball is another way to teleport, but it doesn't have the power of the Thousand Miles Teleportation Charm, but it can be teleported a little miniature here.

"Bang Bang"

Two cracking sounds came, and then the surrounded, Zhao Changliu and Wu Qiang, were suddenly covered by the mist and disappeared in place.

The monks surrounding the two looked around, and suddenly the two dragon cultivators attacked violently towards the foot of the mountain.

The divine beast really deserves to be called a divine beast, and even the spiritual eyes are much stronger than the monks.

The void shook at the foot of the mountain, and two clouds of mist appeared, gradually becoming clear, it was Zhao Changliu and Wu Qiang who disappeared on the mountain peak. The two looked at each other, ignoring the situation in the rear, and fled into the distance with each other.

Escape, endless escape.

Not long after the two fled, they heard the faint sound of the dragon's groan behind them, and behind the dragon clan, there were also the five monks in pursuit.

The incessant offensive from the rear hit like rain.

Soon after, both bore considerable scars, not very fatal, but causing their own blood to spill spontaneously.

Fleeing non-stop, Zhao Changliu took out a spirit treasure similar to a horn from the space ring.

At this moment, an earth-shattering sound spread throughout the entire Buddha cave.

"Leng Feng, Xiu Mo, come and save me"

Shumo was fighting with the other monks for the cup. Just now, this water cup inhaled a monk who had almost reached the imperial realm, turning it into a glass of wine and blood, this change made Xiu Mo fight with the monk who used the heavy whip, both of which had their own merits, and they were not crazy.

The sudden sound made Xiu Mo hurriedly put away the exercises, gave up the wine glass, and ran towards the place where the sound came from without looking back.

"This is, Zhao Changliu's voice" Leng Feng, who was heading to the Soul Pavilion, stopped and looked back at the place where the voice came from.

"Master, then shall we go to the Soul Pavilion" Ghost Chong asked cautiously, he looked at Leng Feng to stop for the voice, guessing that one of the two names was the name of his current master.

"I'll go where the sound came from first, and you will go after that. Leng Feng's speed was much faster than that of Ghost Chong, and he threw Ghost Chong off and rushed towards Zhao Changliu's place.

Zhao Changliu didn't call Wu Qiang's name, the two should be together, Leng Feng thought about it.

And this voice didn't make many ripples, because each had its own creation, and no one cared about the monks who asked for help.

Leng Feng didn't hide it, the little five elements escape technique was cast instantly, and he had already seen the injured Zhao Changliu twice in a row.

Such a situation is much more dangerous than Leng Feng imagined.

At this time, Zhao Changliu and Wu Qiang were besieged by those dragon clans and monks, Wu Qiang kept vomiting blood, Zhao Changliu's face was pale, and the wounds on his body were no longer just one or two.

Leng Feng immediately came to the aid with his sword.

In the face of this attack again, Zhao Changliu was already desperate, after two such attacks, he would no longer be alive, if Leng Feng and the others did not come to help after this attack. He took the book in his hand and tried to give it up.

The seven pinched the seal again, and the attacks of the seven actually fused together at this time, forming a huge sphere of spiritual power and attacking Zhao Changliu.

Suddenly, a ray of cold light shone, it was a sword shadow that carried and fluctuated the void, and it directly and domineeringly cast that spiritual power into a sphere and scattered horizontally.

That's right, it was the cold front of Zhao Changliu who rushed to help.

Standing proudly with a sword and a black robe, he stood in front of the weak Zhao Changliu and Wu Qiang. Shengsheng stopped the attack of the seven.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, can you hand over the creation to me" Leng Feng looked at the seven in front of him and said to Zhao Changliu behind him.

It's not that Leng Feng is greedy, but if the creation is still in Zhao Changliu's hands, Leng Feng doesn't dare to guarantee whether he can still protect Zhao Changliu in the chaotic war, on the contrary, if he puts it away, those monks who deal with Zhao Changliu and the dragon clan will no longer entangle this Zhao Changliu, so that Zhao Changliu and Wu Qiang can recover quickly, and they will be more able to use it.

Looking at the dragon clan, Leng Feng suddenly became angry, this is the land of the alliance, you and other people from the outside world invaded, you are an enemy, and you can meet here again, now only two words appeared in Leng Feng's mind.

"Cut it all"

After Leng Feng's words were finished, Zhao Changliu did not question it, and directly handed the scripture to Leng Feng, he was also a person who had seen the great rights and wrongs, and the pros and cons were analyzed clearly in a blink of an eye, so decisively and without shirking the gift of the Book of Creation to Leng Feng, this Zhao Changliu was by no means a simple person.

The golden light shone again, and Leng Feng quickly incorporated it into the spatial bracelet. Get up and use the Little Five Elements Escape Technique again, and it will be a hundred miles away when it appears again.

Long Yin rose again, took off to chase after him, and those monks looked at the scriptures to change hands again, and they were no longer embarrassed by Zhao Changliu and Wu Qiang, and chased straight towards Leng Feng.

The war resumed, the five monks and the two divine dragons surrounded Leng Feng in it, not that Leng Feng did not escape, although the small five elements escape technique did not consume much spiritual power, but repeated performance was not a good thing for Leng Feng, the last time he tried his realm in the ghost chong, he did not get satisfactory affirmation, this time he will challenge himself again and test his combat power.

Looking at the seven cultivators around, the pale gold color on the left arm appeared again. A sky-high momentum gradually emanated from Leng Feng's body.

"Chop"

Leng Feng shouted angrily.

The sword flashed, and the Ten Thousand Sword Array could not be used, so Leng Feng had no choice but to seize the sky with one sword, swinging the sword with his right hand and punching his fist with his left hand, striking at the seven cultivators.

The dragon groaned again, and the scales on the dragon's claws were cold, approaching Leng Feng's head.

Leng Feng's left fist carried a golden light, and when it collided with it, the dragon clan was forced to retreat, Leng Feng roared and attacked, and the sword flowers like green lotuses flashed and flashed, and those monks also showed their own magical powers.

It was a young monk who struck Leng Feng with a wave of spiritual power, and it was a moon that struck with the might of the Imperial Realm.

Leng Feng got rid of the dragon clan and held the sword to meet him, the sword swung like a green lotus, a sword split the wave, the golden fist fluctuated in the void, crossed Xuanyu, and exploded the moon. The monk who cast the moon was trampled on his sternum by the cold front.

Overbearing.

After the transformation of the golden body fluid, this foot carried thousands of catties of strength, and stomped on the brown mountain rock, shattering the sternum, making the monk have no strength to fight, Leng Feng did not stop, turned around and swung his fist to collide with the attack of the other person.

The dragon clan attacked again, and although Leng Feng still stood proudly among the remaining six cultivators and was not injured, Leng Feng knew that if he continued like this, it would be inevitable to be seriously injured.

But the scripture couldn't be thrown, and the dragon clan attacked again, and the two dragon cultivators grabbed Leng Feng with four claws, as if they wanted to tear Leng Feng apart.

Leng Feng dodged and didn't dare to straighten his edge, after all, there were still four Void Realm late-stage cultivators around.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded, it was a monk who cultivated the qin, and the sound of fluctuations slashed towards Leng Feng with the sharp edge.

Holding the sword to block, waving his right fist, the wave hit again. Accompanying the wave is also the secret art of the dragon clan's inheritance

The dragon swings its tail

Leng Feng laughed arrogantly, the sword roared, and suddenly the sky and the earth were dark, only the sword that could make people tremble.

With a swing of the sword, this sword is enough to break through the nine heavens and be proud of the sea. Leng Feng used all his advantages to use this sword, and Leng Feng did not dare to ignore the inheritance secret technique of the demon clan, especially the inheritance secret technique of the divine beast dragon clan.

The sword swung away, and three different voices rang out.

Leng Feng held the sword and snapped, and the sound of the wave monk splitting the body, and the dragon dragon dragon roared in pain after leaving the body.

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