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279 The battle of swordsmanship (21);

The battle for swordsmanship

The Sword God was startled. "How is that possible?"

At this time, nothing can prove the facts like a fist. Zhan Zhan yelled at a controlled sword god: "Beat him."

The sword god turned his head dizzyly. He saw that he was still standing there stupidly. He punched him without saying a word. The sword god was beaten back to his senses. He whispered in his mouth, shouting "Damn the Witch God". He swung his fist at the sword god just beat him.

This did not reduce the amount of pressure on Han Feixie.

Zhan Zhan was planning to use the same trick again. He saw one hand hit his target first. Seven or eight screams at the same time, a≌nshub≌a. He suddenly lost one-quarter of the heads in the team besieging Han Feixie.

"You..." Zhan Zhan stared at Fu Cheng suddenly appeared in front of him. After a long time, he said, "Thank you."

Fu Cheng said: "I want to thank you too. You have found a good way."

Zhan Zhan looked at the other soul cultivators "awakened" the sword god according to his method. Yu Xiao said, "It's pure luck."

“Not everyone has this luck.”

"Actually, I'm not a person who likes to touch other people's crotch." Zhan Zhan paused. "You're just a compliment, right?"

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"Thanks."

A figure suddenly hit Zhan Zhan. No need to say hello. Zhan Zhan and Fu Cheng both chose the soul body tacitly. They watched the body pass through their bodies horizontally and fall to the ground.

Zhan Zhan showed up and pulled up the body on the ground. "Short man?"

The short man covered his chest and gasped hard: "Actually, I have a name."

Zhan Zhan said: "Do you know what I call you?"

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"Then it has already served as a name."

After the short man, Bai Mengzhu was also thrown over. This time Zhan Zhan specially reached out to take it. Bai Mengzhu staggered two steps and did not fall.

"Master. How are you?" Zhan Zhan patted his back.

Bai Mengzhu said: "It would be nice if you don't shoot."

Zhan Zhan stopped immediately. He suddenly thought of a question. The talented man who just stopped him was Bai Mengzhu and the short man. They were all here. Who else could stop the talented man**ss?

He looked up and saw the man in black who was hijacked himself to the Shenghun Cultivation Village fighting against talent. Both of them were like lightning, appearing and disappearing. If he hadn't seen two interlaced figures occasionally, he almost thought that talent had already run away.

Fu Cheng said: "Look carefully. This is the high level of invisibility."

Zhan Zhan said: "If you look carefully, you can see clearly. It is not considered a high level."

Fu Cheng said: "Any martial arts have flaws. Without martial arts, you are invincible."

"Where is the Supreme Sword God?"

"That's the realm." Fu Cheng frowned. "You haven't even figured out the martial arts and realm?"

Zhan Zhan said: "I just refute it to refute it."

The talent fights the man in black and joins the third party - Han Feixie. He just now entangled him, the sword gods who were controlled, were falling to the ground. He hugged his knees shyly and rolled. The soul cultivator did not show mercy like Zhan Zhan. In order to hit one blow, they all "work hard". However, after taking action, they guarded the sword gods very consciously to prevent them from attacking others or others from attacking them.

After Han Feixie joined the battle, the situation on the field changed again.

Zhan Zhan was originally worried that Han Feixie would suffer a loss if he was not familiar with the invisibility technique. But he found that he was worried about it. It was obviously a talent to suffer. No matter how he hid, Han Feixie could hit him with just a wave of his hand. It seemed that he had turned on the tracking and positioning system.

After a few times, Tintuition couldn't help but show up and said, "How did you do it?"

Han Feixie said: "You won't want to know."

With talented arms blocked the attack of the man in black, he looked at Han Feixie and said, "Do you think I'm teasing you?"

Han Feixie said: "I am teasing you."

"You will regret it." Tianfu's eyes turned cold and he raised his head and sang a strange song.

Zhan Zhan immediately covered his ears.

Fu Cheng said: "It's not that bad."

Zhan Zhan said: "I'm afraid I'm controlled by him."

"He is not a witch god."

Zhan Zhan then remembered that Fu Cheng might not know his true identity. He was about to popularize science and heard a blockbuster of wind coming from behind. "It's windy at this time? I have a very bad premonition."

Is it windy after singing talent?

Fu Cheng pointed to Tiantu and said: "Catch him" no matter what. It is always right to catch the culprit.

The man in black and Han Feixie acted at the same time.

Tianfu smiled slightly and said, "Stop dreaming." The man in black and Han Fei's evil hands came to him. He suddenly disappeared.

Han Feixie frowned and said, "He is already ten miles away."

The man in black said: "You are kidding"

"He has the fire yang energy in his body. I can sense it within ten miles." Han Feixie replied with a cold face.

The man in black asked incrediblely: "Can the sword god move ten miles in an instant?"

Han Feixie said: "I can't."

The short man looked at Bai Mengzhu and shook his head.

Fu Cheng and others were also confused.

Zhan Zhan suddenly slammed the high fives and said, "I understand."

"What?"

Everyone else looked at him.

Zhan Zhan said: "I always thought that talent is the soul body. Shenzhao is the body. It turns out that on the contrary, Shenzhao is the soul body. Talent is the body. So Shenzhao can summon talent to him. No wonder Shenzhao ran so early."

Fu Cheng said: "What did you say? Soul and body? Talent and divine light?"

Zhan Zhan said: "He is from the Hidden Villa, a soul cultivator, and also practiced sword energy."

Fu Cheng looked at the man in black.

The man in black said with a serious expression: "Is the old man's successor?"

The wind is getting louder and louder, and the sound of leaves is rustling and dust is flying.

Zhan Zhan only saw his mouth moving, but couldn't hear what he said.

Fu Cheng grabbed Zhan Zhan’s shoulder and moved closer to the other person. “The wind was not right.”

Not only him. Everyone in the venue thought so. The sword gods also forgot about it for the time being] □]The pain. Sitting cross-legged on the ground and heading towards the wind

"Look" the tall man pointed at the sky.

Although Zhan Zhan couldn't hear what he said, he could see the gesture. He could only see the wind direction pointed by his finger. A large cloud of dark clouds pressed over. Infinite good articles. Jinjiang Literature City

"This is not a cloud"

Han Feixie hugged Zhan Zhan and ran in another direction. "Let's go. This is a divine beast."

In fact, other sword gods also saw it and chased him and let him walk away.

The soul cultivators in black looked at each other and turned into soul bodies very consciously. They stood still and watched quietly as the birds were flying past the sky. Wherever they passed, the houses collapsed, the trees fell into a mess. They took the simple route of the small and simple Jianshen Village instantly disappeared.

"Is this?" Fu Cheng blinked. The sky was too dark. He looked from bottom to top again. So he didn't dare to be too sure. It was just that his long tail was too conspicuous, which forced him to make such a guess. "Black-headed Phoenix?"

The man in black said: "The legend is that the red-headed phoenix can fan out the hurricane. Is it true?"

Fu Cheng said: "Didn't you say that no one has ever seen it?"

"Everyone will have their first time."

"..." Fu Cheng watched Zhan Zhan and the others leave the direction. "They are in trouble this time."

After watching the red-headed Fengqun completely pass, the man in black stood up and said, "Let's go."

“Where to go?”

"Look for the photos of God." said the man in black. "If he and Talent are really the same person..."

Fu Cheng turned to look at him.

"You must never stay in the fairyland of Tongtian."

Fu Cheng understood his meaning. It was so terrible that a man who controlled both the sword god and the witch god at the same time.

Zhan Zhan shrank into Han Feixie's arms and put his head in his ear and shouted, "They are getting closer."

Needless to say, Han Feixie also felt that they were the sword gods. Even if their strengths were not speed, they would never be slow. But now the other party can actually catch up with each other. They are definitely not ordinary divine beasts.

The short man and Bai Mengzhu were impulsive and around them.

Bai Mengzhu said: "Try it separately."

The short man said: "It is easy to be defeated by each one after another."

Han Feixie took a deep breath and patted Zhan Zhan's butt. "It turns into a soul body." After speaking, he stopped directly, turned around and faced the back. He pulled out the magic sword and said calmly: "Then let's fight head-on."
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