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At this time, like the river wind, at this moment, he didn't even need to set up an ambush and sneak attack like the Tianchi Twelve Demons did to deal with him back then. Just a face-to-face collision is enough to completely destroy them!

The aura of the ghost shadow began to dissipate in an instant, and everyone present was all people who had a deep cultivation in their inner family and fought their way out of the siege from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. Whether a person can live or die, their hearts are naturally clear.

"Rattle ......"

A burst of sounds that seemed to be played by the horns came, and as soon as he made a move, the child emperor had already used his proud childlike true scriptures.

Although there was a throbbing in his heart, the child emperor was still full of confidence in his own strength. After all, among the twelve evils of Tianchi, except for the Tong Emperor, who crushed everyone with his unparalleled strength, if the rest of the people lost their own skills, their martial arts would never be as terrible as the legend.

The death of a mere ghost does not mean that it is too right.

The illusion that filled the sky invaded Jiang Feng's mind, and he sneered, a sneer of absolute disdain. Whether it is in the illusion or in reality, this cold snort is so clear and so loud.

The child emperor, who was divided into two, suddenly split his clothes into two halves.

The real child emperor is not one person, but two people, but in the eyes of the vast majority of people in the world. The Child Emperor should only be one person!

Since the debut of the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, anyone who has been trapped by the Emperor's Childlike True Scripture, the Emperor has always walked slowly and unhurriedly and ended up with his opponent. But with such an impatient shot as today, it is the first time that the Twelve Demons of Tianchi have seen it.

In an instant, except for the Tong Emperor, the other ten people in the other Tianchi Twelve Demons had already shot together.

Paper Tanhua's hands flew over, the four fingers of both hands waved like sharp swords, and the white paper in the shape of a small sword trembled and swirled under the fierce wind. The power of each flying paper sword is not under the real sword that comes from the sky, and the unpredictable power of the paper sword is even more powerful.

A wild roar, like a human voice, like a dog's voice, waves of irresistible fluctuations were sent out in the mouth of the dog king. Among the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, there is a lion's roar, which can practice a sense of rigidity and softness, and it is impossible to prevent it from hurting people with its sound skills. Now the roar of the Dog King's hand roar on the god book, in terms of power and subtlety, is really not under the Shaolin lion roar skill.

The hands danced like the heavenly remnants of the two, and the ground fell from the sky with a lack of legs. The moves of the two of them were originally weird and fierce, but under the inseparable leakage between each other, there were three more subtleties. Between the coordination and flow of this move, it is really the change and elegance of the palm technique and the sharp strength of the leg technique have been brought into full play.

"Whoosh", before the people arrived, rows of poisonous snakes did not know where they appeared from, nor did they know where they flew from. The only thing that can be known is the matchmaker who followed closely behind, holding the big sunflower fan that was obviously stained with poison. She has a smile on her face that pulls the marriage, but no matter who she is, she doesn't like to see her, because the marriage she is involved in is a secret marriage, and she will send you to the following marriage!

Joy, anger, sadness, happiness, a person, but there are four expressions at the same time. Because he has four faces, four completely different faces. Xibao's tricks become very good, and the kind of confused tricks often make the enemy lose his life in a daze.

As for the husband and wife who were full of confidence when they came, and the food was a fairy, they strangely did not make a move at this time. Not only that, with the help of other opportunities, the three of them almost did not hesitate to withdraw and fly back, just afraid that if they retreated a little slowly, they would chase Jiang Feng.

Sword light, incomparably brilliant sword light, there is no one here who can emit light with an iron sword. But the sword light is a real sword light, one black and one white, one bright and one dark.

The moment Fang Yi appeared, the infinite illusion shrouded in the sea of Jiang Feng's consciousness was as if he had encountered a natural enemy. Everywhere the sword light reached, it was like encountering the urging paper of a storm, a trace of cracking, broken piece by piece.

"The same trick will never work for me!"

The Childlike True Scripture did not cause the slightest delay to Jiang Feng at all, only two sword intents flew out, and the next moment, they dissipated completely.

The figure that galloped out, the fluttering sleeves seemed to be attached to the boundless sharpness and strength. Although this is not the invincible sword technique just now, it is an even more terrifying sword technique, a sword technique born purely for killing.

It was by no means the fastest, by no means the most ruthless, but it was definitely the most suitable knife technique for killing. If it weren't for this, with the skill of the Tong Emperor, who had been immersed in martial arts for many years, it would never be possible to lose his life under a bloody mark in his throat.

"Not good!"

As soon as the eight people besieging Jiang Feng saw the fall of the Tong Emperor, they already knew in their hearts that what they were facing today was probably a terrifying master no less than the Sword Saint. It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, otherwise, they must buy eight pairs.

The next moment, from paper tanhua to matchmaker and others, their respective stunts were like children's tricks in Jiang Feng's eyes. Jiang Feng didn't even need to see through their tricks, one move, one punch and one kick, the great power could easily kill them.

With the eight corpses that flew out as if they were in tatters, Jiang Feng's indifferent figure who didn't seem to have the slightest movement at all first let out a voice that seemed to be sneering: "Husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, but you can still fly together when disaster strikes, not bad, not bad......"

Speaking of the second good behind, Jiang Feng's figure had disappeared in place. When the husband and wife heard this voice, their hearts were already ten thousand nervous, but as soon as the voice fell, the two felt a flower in front of them, as if there was something more ahead!

Two strange iron rods hit forward together, like sticks, like marksmanship, like swordsmanship, and knife skills. Under the interweaving of the shadows of the staff, no matter who it is, it is difficult to see the true path of the other party for a moment and a half.

It's a pity that the changes of this trick have not yet been exhausted, and the husband and wife and the two of them felt that in the confused figure in front of them, a burst of surging force like a wave suddenly erupted.

The iron rod turned into pieces, the unrivaled power, finally, the two of them inevitably followed in the footsteps of the others! )