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Chapter 1139: Martial Saint Clone

"Li Feng, you!!"

After seeing this situation, the face of the Ghost Clan Saint Lord changed drastically. He originally wanted to use the corpse poison to poison Li Feng and Gui Queen, and then help Gui Queen detoxify. Although this ancient soul-devouring poison has no medicine to cure, after he and Gui Queen dual cultivation, he could absorb the corpse poison into his body. After all, he had entered the Tao with poison! But now, the situation was beyond his expectations, and Li Feng seemed to have nothing to do.

"Hmph, die!" Li Feng snorted coldly for his life, and the Star Sword turned into a stream of light and instantly appeared in front of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan.

"Boom!" The star sword carrier's thunderous force hit the body of the Ghost Clan Saint. What surprised Li Feng was that the body of the Ghost Clan Saint was not torn to pieces.

"What's going on?" Li Feng frowned and looked at the Ghost Clan Saint, whose body was constantly regressing. He found that the clothes on the Ghost Clan Saint were flashing with a large number of secret patterns.

"It turns out that it has a holy weapon-level battle suit!" At this moment, Li Feng could figure it out.

"Haha, you can't do anything to me!" Relying on the strength of the holy weapon suit, the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan sneered.

The semi-saint is actually not strong, but is weaker than those peak venerables. Because the power in the semi-saint is changing towards the holy power, the soul in the body is not stable here.

After becoming a semi-saint, ordinary people go to seclusion and practice hard. After becoming a martial saint, they don’t dare to cheat outside. However, the Ghost Clan Saint Lord came to Tianyu City because he wanted to find the Ghost Queen and enjoy the fish and water. However, he didn’t expect that he had just left the Senluo Ghost Realm, and the Ghost Queen was chased here.

"Hmph, no matter what kind of battle suit he is, you will die today!" Li Feng's eyes showed cold murderous intent, and then he quickly flew towards the Ghost Clan Saint.

"Not good!" The face of the Ghost Clan Saint changed suddenly, and then immediately escaped from his arms a piece of jade slip and crushed it.

At this time, in a valley hundreds of thousands of miles away from Tianyu City, there was a deathly wafting here, and everything looked lifeless.

At this moment, a powerful aura burst out in the valley: "Who dares to kill my brother?"

Then, a figure suddenly tore through the space and disappeared in an instant.

In the gods, the figure of the Ghost Clan Saint had already flew out from the Qitian Peak and quickly flew towards the direction where Baipox Valley was.

"You don't have to escape!" A cold voice instantly resounded through the mind of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan.

The Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan looked ahead with a look of surprise, and saw that Li Feng, who was still at Qitian Peak, suddenly increased his speed.

"Hu!" Like the wind, Li Feng's body left a string of phantoms, and Li Feng's figure came to him!

"This--" The Ghost Clan Saint was shocked. Li Feng's terrible speed was beyond his tolerance.

"How could his speed be so fast?" The Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan didn't dare to think too much. At the same time, San he tried his best to use his strongest trick!

"Boom!"

The black catastrophe in Li Feng's hand was smashed out, as if the whole world was pressing against the Ghost Clan Saint. The fusion field turned into gray giant dragons, instantly swallowing the Ghost Clan Saint. The terrifying binding force reduced his speed by a thousand times. They could only see the black catastrophe coming, but there was no chance to stop it.

"Peng!" The black cauldron directly bombarded the bag of the Ghost Clan Saint.

The body of the Ghost Clan Saint trembled slightly. From the surface, he was not injured at all, but... the inside of his head was shaken into a mud, and the origin of his soul was shattered into hundreds of pieces.

"Li Feng, stop." A shout echoed in Li Feng's mind instantly.

"Who?" Li Feng's mouth curled up slightly.

"I am the Martial Saint Gui Lingfeng!" The voice echoed in Li Feng's mind again.

"Hmph, I don't know you. If you are tactful, get out of here!" Li Feng snorted coldly.

"Stop!" Guiyang was anxious. The Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan was his younger brother, named Guifeng.

"Boom!"

Li Feng ignored the ghost center. The black cauldron seemed to be an invincible millstone and smashed the ghost wind again. Under the terrible binding force, he didn't even have the power to fight back.

"Brother, come and save me quickly!"

At this time, the Guifeng shouted loudly. He had already felt that the God of Death was recruiting him. Li Feng's attack was too terrible. The black cauldron could severely damage his soul every time. If this continues, he will be completely dissipated.

"Haha, even if the Heavenly King comes, I can't save you. Let me die!" After Li Feng said that, the black cauldron in his hand instantly bombarded Gui Feng's body hundreds of times.

"ah!"

After a very miserable scream came out, the half-saint Guifeng finally died. If he was not in the half-saint state, it would not be so easy for Li Feng to kill him.

The semi-saint strong man is like the cicada that has just shed his shell. His body is extremely delicate. When he is attacked at this time, he will easily die. This is also the reason why the semi-saint strong man did not come out to show off.

The fusion field dissipated, and the ghost queen and the ghost clan saint were both killed.

A piece of black armor and a black suit fell on the sky.

The black armor seems to be behind the ghost, and the black battle suit belongs to the Ghost Clan Saint.

"Hehe, two holy weapons!" Looking at the armor and gauze, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Li Feng's mouth.

Suddenly, Li Feng turned his head and saw a psychedelic figure rushing towards him at a very fast speed, which was almost the same as Li Feng just now. It was Gui Yang who was furious!

However, the person who came here was not Guiyang's original deity, but Guiyang's clone and an enhanced clone.

Gui Yang's clone came to Li Feng, and his muscles twitched in anger.

When the Queen of Ghost dies, his Ghost's clone doesn't care.

But Gui Feng is his younger brother of Gui Yang's clone! This is his only relative now, but he has been killed.

Guiyang's clone looked up, looked at Li Feng coldly, and said in a low voice: "I asked you to stop just now! Why are you keep stopping?"

Li Feng looked at Gui Yang's clone indifferently and whispered: "You can't stop the person I want to kill!"

Guiyang's clone is a true martial saint. All the people who can become martial saints are geniuses with great perseverance and perseverance. They can stand at the top. They are used to the respect and respect of others. You can imagine the arrogance in their hearts.

"You can't stop the person I want to kill!"

Li Feng's indifferent words and his eyes when he spoke made Gui Yang's clone, who had already been angry and griefed by his brother's death, instantly turned red.

Guiyang's clone looked at Li Feng coldly.

Li Feng was not afraid at all, and stared at Guiyang's clone indifferently.

"Huhh!"

In the sky, many memory crystals came through the air, and many people flew into this airspace.

"Damn it, it's that Li Feng again!" The cultivators on the Shenhuang Continent looked at the two figures in the sky with surprise.

And in the Central Continent, Yaocheng, Yaowang Mansion!

Erya, holding a memory crystal with a look of surprise, ran into the room where Situ Jingyun was: "Sister Yun, look!"

"Erya, didn't I tell you? Don't shout so loudly, this is not good for the baby!" Situ Jingyun touched his slightly bulging belly with a doting look on his face.

At the beginning, after Situ Jingyun and Li Feng completed the room, she felt something was wrong with her body. The Yao family soul seed planted in her body was being absorbed by a small life. After the elders of the Yao family learned about this, they all felt crazy. They did not expect that after Li Yanyun and Li Feng completed the room, they could actually make Li Yanyun pregnant.

"Sister Yun, then! My brother killed a super strong man from the Ghost Clan. He is now preparing to fight the clone of the Saint Guiyang!" Erya said excitedly: "Brother, he is really too powerful. I will fight like my brother in the future!"

Erya finished speaking, then activated the crystal ball, and a picture appeared in front of her and Li Yanyun-

Above a clear sky, Li Feng and Gui Yang's clones confronted each other without moving. It seemed that the people around and the large number of memory crystals were all like air for them.

"Li Feng, you are so brave. You dare to kill my brother, Gui Yang's clone. Today I want you and my brother to be buried with you!" Gui Yang's clone said, and then flew towards Li Feng immediately.

The cold sound suddenly sounded behind Li Feng's face changed suddenly. In the terrifying vest, it was obvious that Gui Yang's clone showed no mercy at all.

Countless battles gave Li Feng the most sensitive fighting nerves. At the critical moment, his mind condensed, his body swayed slightly, and the afterimage of the magic of gods and demons was instantly left, but the person flew out like lightning.

A painted black claw shadow passed through the afterimage, and with a slight shock, it shattered the afterimage.

"Um?"

The slightly surprised light ejaculation sound of Guiyang's clone came out, and he was a little surprised that Li Feng could dodge his fatal blow at such a short distance.

The war energy of the Crazy God rippled in his body, and the faint green light emitted from the Mining Divine Classic enveloped Li Feng's body.

Li Feng's body stood thousands of meters away, turned around and stopped his eyes on the Ghost's clone.

The fight between the two was just a flash of lightning.

Gui Yang's clone narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes remained on Li Feng, who had a calm expression on his face. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, no wonder you are so arrogant. You are really capable!" Gui Yang's clone said to Li Feng with gritted teeth.

"Hmph, if I hadn't been able to have some skills, I wouldn't have lived to this day!" Li Feng said with disdainful expression on his face.

Guiyang's clone's eyes suddenly condensed, and he said in a cold voice: "Li Feng, don't think that with some ability, you can do whatever you want on this Shenhuang Continent."

Li Feng raised his eyelids and said disdainfully: "I just want to do whatever I want now, so what can you do to me?"

Li Feng had a sense of pride in his plain tone.

Of course, arrogance is based on one's own strength. If one does not have the strength to match his opponent, no matter how arrogant he is, he is just a fool. Although Li Feng, who has many magic weapons, is not sure that he can defeat those saints of heaven, it is not very difficult to fight with him or retreat safely.

Li Feng's words made Gui Yang's clone slightly stunned.

And in the Medicine King's Mansion, when Situ Jingyun saw Li Feng's heroic spirit, she couldn't help but smile on the corner of her mouth.
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