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Chapter 462: Ling Yuzheng's Way of the Sword! Goodness is like water!

"What happened?"

"What's going on? Why does this level of attack suddenly appear?"

"Has Senior Huang taken action? Shouldn't it?"

"The demon tide has just begun, there is no reason why it will end so soon?"

"This doesn't look like Senior Huang's work?"

"The attack seemed to be from the city..."

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Although Feng Xi did not really play the characteristics of the sword against the world, it also expanded the attack range, and the scene caused far exceeded the nuclear level of the "Tunggi City Gas Explosion".

Such a big scene, it is impossible for the people in the city to ignore it.

However, this level of attack has exceeded their cognition, so they are at a loss and have no idea what is going on. They can only keep their doubts and continue fighting, trying to kill a few more when the monsters in the city are scared by this attack.

However, not everyone did not notice it, and a few people still noticed the location of the attack when it was fired.

They thought about it and gathered towards the cultivation tower.

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These people's actions could not be concealed by Feng Xi's domineering attitude, but he didn't care much, just stared at the sky.

Although the monsters in the sky have been cleared out by his pirated sword, the vast majority of them have been cleared out by his pirated sword, there are still several monsters in the seventh realm that were blocked outside the city who were only seriously injured and did not die completely.

At this time, they were repairing their broken bodies while staring at Feng Xi in the sky. There was no fear in the ignorant demon's eyes, only anger and desire to kill!

For Feng Xi, this is the real prey and it is worth taking it a little bit seriously.

So, he grinned and activated his pupil technique again. He opened his "King's Treasure House" behind him, summoned the treasure-level replica weapons one by one, aimed at the sky one by one, and shouted loudly:

"Wow? Can you survive under my 50% power of the sword of Guili and save your life?"

"I understand, this is the struggle of an ant!"

"Let's admit your tenacity! But if you think you are qualified to look at me directly, that's true stupidity!"

"This is my own hand to let your stupid brain understand this! Miscellaneous practitioners!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

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The wooden clones around who were responsible for guarding the cultivation tower looked speechlessly at the body standing on the top of the tower, and couldn't help rolling their eyes together and complained secretly:

There are no audiences, so why are you pretending to be a fool?

Didn’t you just use the pirated sword of Guili? Didn’t this allow Jin Shanshan to possess the heroic spirit? Why did you start to get mad again?

Unfortunately, they are just wooden clones and have no human rights. Naturally, they don’t even have the courage to complain in person. They can only complain a few words in their hearts, so Feng Xi was not aware of it and was not interrupted to perform.

With an evil and crazy smile, he inserted the Guili sword back into the eye space, and casually pulled out another shining gorgeous sword, raised it high, aiming it at one of the final monsters.

It’s not that you can’t continue to use the sword of Guili, but that it’s just that it’s enough to use something like treasure once in a battle. If you use it too much, the value of fashionable things will inevitably decrease.

This is something that Feng Xi cannot allow.

"boom!"

The bright red magic burst out from the shining sword, forming a red lightning column that soared into the sky. Its power was terrifying and eye-catching.

Seeing this, several monsters were immediately afraid and joined forces to fight against this amazing attack.

They are also iron-headed and are still unwilling to run away. They can only be said to be fearless weapons that do not care about death.

This is also good, which facilitates Feng Xi's harvest.

The bright red magic light column slashed down with Feng Xi's sword, and the light cannon roared and ran across the sky!

"The real name is Liberation - the King of Sword of the Canran Radiant Radiant!"

That's right, this is the "Treasure against the Father" of the rebellious knight Mordred. It is a holy sword representing the king's symbol, and its personality is not inferior to the sword of the Vow of Victory.

However, because it was obtained in an unconforming manner, the level dropped and turned into an evil magic sword.

Feng Xi is in his hand with a replica version, so he naturally doesn't care about this. The replica version he is in his hand now can even compete with the genuine curry stick.

At this time, a sword was blasted out and bombarded with violent force that was destroyed.

The monsters did not dare to neglect them, and at the same time they sprayed out magic cannons to fight against them, barely blocking them, and fell into a stalemate.

"Hahahaha! Wood is big, wood is big, wood is big, wood is big! I'm just struggling to death with me! And you are still standing on the left, this is already destined to die! Hahahaha!"

Feng Xixie smiled and freed up his hand, then pulled out another spiral gun-like treasure with a strange shape from his side.

"Get together, right? That's just awesome! I'm going to fire a holy gun! Ah hahahaha!!!"

"Draw the anchor from the holy gun!"

"Bloom in the end! It can tear the sky and connect the earth!"

"Anchor of the Storm! Glorious at the far-reaching gun!"

Amid the evil laughter, Feng Xi Jiefang’s real name was just a gun out!

"Tell the end! Rengominiad!"

With a shot, the holy glory instantly penetrated the sky!

The result is no suspense.
Chapter completed!
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