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Chapter 532 Sword Elder

"No further ado, let's go and support it."

Zhao Feng said quickly.

"good!"

The man didn't ask much, it was important to save people first.

Their team is the elite of the three major temples. If they are completely destroyed, the three major temples will be in a state of disgrace for decades.

At this moment, the man led the way with the memory, and Zhao Feng and the other two followed him closely.

They began to search around, and an hour later, they actually found the human being besieged by the martial gods of the three demon races.

"It's Elder Sword!"

The man finally recognized it, but his steps suddenly paused and said, "Those three demon clans seem to be all second-level kings..."

Level 2 King!

And there are three!

This means that neither Lan Zi nor Lan Zhe have the ability to join the battle. Those who can help are Zhao Feng and this man.

"Don't worry about me, go!"

The sword elder in the distance saw four people and shouted hurriedly.

If he hadn't suppressed the other party in realm, he would have been bombarded and killed by these three demon masters long ago.

And a man is only a first-level king, and I am afraid there is no way to hold anyone up. It is better to turn around and leave. Saving his life is important.

"Brother Chen, if you join forces with me, you may be able to hold up someone!"

Zhao Feng suddenly came up and said.

"Little brother, are you sure?"

The man's face darkened.

Zhao Feng directly shattered the Wuji Sword and formed a nine-sky troll, saying, "Brother Chen, you have a flame clone. If the four of us join forces, it should be no problem to hold one person."

The man didn't expect that Zhao Feng would have such ability. If he had four to one, he would be much safer.

If one person can be held back, then Elder Jian will be under less pressure and may be able to turn defeat into victory. But don’t forget that the demon clan can become the original body.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let's join forces and get on!"

The man did not hesitate at all and directly used his trump card. Another phantom of a golden lion appeared and swept up.

Zhao Feng directly put away the Nine Sky Trolls. His current Yuanli is full. If he uses the sword to devour the Nine Heavens, his power will be very powerful.

However, the opponent is a second-level king, and his attack will not be so good.

Zhao Feng and the man rushed over, while Lan Zi and Lan Zhe stayed in the clouds tens of thousands of meters away to hide.

"Damn it, why do you want to leave?"

Elder Jian's face darkened.

He is a decade old, only a third-level king, and a man is a first-level king under the age of 40. If he is given a man for decades, he can completely break through to a fourth-level or fifth-level king, so he feels that there is no need to take risks for him.

But the next moment, he knew he was wrong.

The collaboration between Zhao Feng and the man actually dragged down a second-level king demon clan.

"Good boy, are you a genius in the three major temples? Well, kill you first and then deal with that old guy!"

A red-clothed demon clan gave up chasing the elder of the sword and turned to attack Zhao Feng and the man.

The man had seen Zhao Feng's attack before, and he also knew that Zhao Feng was looking for an opportunity to display it, so he and his clone had been attracting the attention of the Red-clothed Demon Clan.

At this time, Zhao Feng, who was moving quickly, finally took action.

"call out!"

A demonic wind slashed out.

However, the power of this Demon Wind Slash is not strong and is easily blocked by the inextinguishable flames of the Red-clothed Demon Clan.

"Although it is wind-attributed, there is not even a realm. How dare you come here?"

The demon clan in red chose to ignore it directly and focused on the man.

The man stepped back and defended, which was very difficult.

"Don't look down on me, okay!"

Zhao Feng's eyes suddenly flashed, and he directly slashed out the strongest attack.

Sword devours the Nine Heavens!

“Hohuh!”

The speed of this attack was like a bolt of lightning that quickly attacked the red-clothed demon clan.

What?

The red-clothed demon clan was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Feng's attack was actually increasing at all times, because he was constantly nurturing the Wuji Sword. His one month was overwhelming with others for several years. In addition, the Wuji Sword itself is a seven-star divine blade, which has a larger increase.

"Bang!"

The red-clothed demon clan could not react and could only be forced to defend. The sword slashed heavily on his divine blade. The powerful impact force actually shocked the weapon to escape.

“So strong!”

The red-clothed demon clan was scared to death. If this slash fell on him, it would definitely be able to split him in half.

Be careless, too careless!

The most important thing is that he is not in the realm of gold. After the divine blade escaped, the man took the opportunity to attack and prevent him from catching the divine blade.

In desperation, he could only take out another magical blade that had never been nurtured.

"Nine Sky Trolls, come on!"

Zhao Feng's Wuji Sword shattered instantly, reorganizing a nine-sky troll several meters high, and flew towards the red clothes.

The secret of the accelerated martial soul of the Wind can accelerate everything about Zhao Feng, the nine-part sharp blade can accelerate, the sword devouring the Nine Heavens can also accelerate, and even the Nine-Dragon Trolls can do it.

"So fast!"

The red-clothed demon clan finally realized something was wrong, so he quickly retreated, shouted a few times at the same time, notifying the other two companions.

"Um?"

The other two demons who fought with Elder Sword turned around and found that their companions were suppressed, and their faces changed immediately.

They looked at each other and one of them quickly retreated and then transformed.

Elder Jian wanted to stop the other party, but he was entangled by another person and could not stop the demon clan from transforming.

Although Elder Jian’s opponent was one level weaker than him at this time, it would be no problem to hold him up for a second, so he could only watch a dragon rushing out of the body of the demon master.

"Walk!"

The demon clan in red shouted loudly.

It turned out that they did not want to fight, but to retreat.

"If you want to leave, leave it for me!"

Zhao Feng's energy has recovered by one third. He used his sword to devour the Nine Heavens again to the Tianlong that had just transformed!

"call out!"

"boom!"

He successfully knocked away the weapons of the Red-clothed Demon Clan just now because of a sneak attack. Now the other party has been on guard, and it is a fantasy to hit the other party.

"Stop chasing!"

Elder Jian suddenly shouted.

Zhao Feng and the man paused, and watched the three demons leave.

"My energy is not much, and I have already reached the end of my strength. If I continue chasing you, we will all die. Let's go!"

Elder Jian quickly rushed towards Zhao Feng and the others, and then quickly left the place.

The five men rushed for a while without stopping, and then hid in a white cloud.

Elder Jian's complexion has improved a lot after recovering during this period of time. He looked at Zhao Feng and thanked him: "Thank you, my brother for helping me, I thank you here!"

"Elder Jian is polite."

Zhao Feng said with a smile.

Although the three demon races ran away, it was very good to successfully save a third-level king.

There are crises everywhere in the wilderness. If there is a third-level king in the team, their survival rate will be several times higher.
Chapter completed!
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