Chapter 392 Is it cool?
The wind and clouds flowed rapidly above the sky. On both sides of the canyon, a large area of valley walls had shattered and turned into gravel and fell between the valleys. The sound of endless fighting moved the sky in the canyon.
Blood... overflowed in the canyon, dyeing the plants and dead rocks red.
"Let me go!"
In the jungle above the canyon, the fat monk and Xiaolongnu were hiding in the haystack. Xiaolongnu stood up from the haystack and looked at the demon suddenly appearing in front of Yan Feng in the sky. She actually wanted to rush to Yan Feng to help, but was pulled tightly by the fat monk on the side.
"What are you going to do? Pull the back of Donor Yan?"
The fat monk hugged Xiaolongnu's legs tightly on the ground, reasoning, if the Xiaolongnuzhen went, something happened soon, Yan Feng would not cut him alive.
"I…"
Xiaolongnu was choked by the fat monk's words. Yes, think about it, if she really went, what else could she do besides pulling her back?
"Just say it, right? Let's just look at it here, squat down!"
The fat monk pulled Xiaolongnu down while she was stunned, and both of them were hiding in the grass.
Above the sky!
The sword was tightly held in his hand, and Yan Feng stared at the demon with a stingy look in front of him. This guy must have just broken through, and the distance between him and the Blood Winged Master was still very big.
That is to say...
Yan Feng guessed secretly, frowned, and he still had to test it first!
"I'll just say a few words, and I'll send you back next." The demon with a stingy look smiled twice, his face covered with spots, and his triangular eyes exuded a sense of despicability.
The figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.
boom!
Yan Feng's sword suddenly slashed to the front left, and the devil with a thief-eyed look appeared. He held a short sword in his hands, pressing against Yan Feng's sword, and sparks splashed on the sword.
"It's true that the strength is good. No wonder I can pass dozens of moves in Boss Gou's hands, but... I'm not as leisurely as Boss Gou."
A cunning smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the thief eyebrows and rats.
Yan Feng's heart skipped a beat...Damn, there's a fraud!
Sure enough, just behind Yan Feng, a figure appeared at this moment, and two short swords suddenly penetrated into Yan Feng's back heart.
Subconsciously, Yan Feng turned to the right, and the knife did not penetrate the back of his heart, but slashed through Yan Feng's left arm, and blood splattered out in an instant.
The figure retreated quickly, Yan Feng had a look of surprise in his eyes, clone?!
Next to the thief-eyed demon, there was a person exactly the same as him!
Generally speaking, when you reach the spiritual realm, your soul has solidified. You can create a clone for yourself at this moment, but most people will not do it. Such clones will often only divide your cultivation, and it will not be worth the loss.
wrong…
Yan Feng's pupils condensed slightly, and the golden color flowed. In Haotian's eyes, although these two people looked exactly the same and had a very similar aura, they could tell that the meridians in their bodies were different, but they were not the same person.
I wiped the uncle!
twin!
Yan Feng wanted to curse at this moment, isn’t this a fool?
But there was no time to surprise Yan Feng. The twins rushed towards Yan Feng and four swords fell together.
The wind kept blocking, the roar kept ringing in the sky, and the air waves were rolling.
The figures of the three people are constantly changing their positions.
clang!
Yan Feng's sword fell on the four swords in an instant, sparks flew and fell, and in an instant, golden light fell all over his eyes.
Ancient martial arts golden armor, now!
With all his strength to mobilize the power of the Eye of Haotian, Yan Feng began to attack back fiercely, and the roar continued to sound in the sky.
At this moment, the twins were also shocked. If they had said that they had despised before, but now after the temptation just now, the despised has disappeared.
This guy in front of me is much stronger than when he fought with his own leader.
Yan Feng felt a little relieved at this moment. After hundreds of rounds before, although these two guys were both demons, they did not have a breakthrough for a while, and their cultivation was unstable. It was almost impossible to defeat him, but in the same way, it would be difficult for him to defeat them for a while.
The black cloak was flying in the wind, the ancient martial arts golden armor was on his body, Yan Feng held the Jue Emperor Sword in his hand, like a god of war, staring at the two identical guys in front of him.
At this moment, the two guys looked at each other, as if they were discussing something.
The next scene of life left Yan Feng speechless...
The figures of these two twins with stinged eyes turned into phantoms and began to overlap each other. At the same time, the breath of the overlapping place was also increasing rapidly.
Sword brows frowned. Yan Feng was really screaming that he had killed a dog at this moment. Today he has seen it. What a twin, I have never seen twins and can still be combined. It's a fool!
"I forgot to tell you that before the Spirit Demon, I and my brother shared the same thing!"
The laughter came into Yan Feng's ears, and the combined eyebrows and rat eyes were also solidified again.
The breath was doubled compared to before.
Yan Feng understood after hearing this... He was born with two souls. After breaking through the spirit demon, he used the power of the heavenly tribulation to shape his body again. Such a strange thing was encountered by himself!
Damn it, I can only fight!
Although the aura of the demon has increased a lot, Yan Feng is still not afraid. He also has a killer weapon and has not used the thunder pill in his body yet.
At this moment in my eyes, the purple gold sky thunder began to thrive.
The purple-gold thunder pill in the body began to wander and slowly entered Yan Feng's meridians.
It should be said that since Yan Feng obtained this Thunder Pill, he has not tried his best to use the thunder power in the Thunder Pill... Today, I will use this guy as a touchstone!
The demon after the merging was overwhelming, and even the wind and clouds increased their flow. With the sound of crazy laughter, a pair of illusory red wings appeared behind him.
"Do you know why the Blood Wing Sect is called Blood Wings..."
Yan Feng's pupils shrank, and in front of him, the thief-eyed and mouse eyes appeared in an instant, so fast that Yan Feng's Haotian Eye could not see clearly.
With a knife, Yan Feng subconsciously raised his sword to block it.
But in the same breath, the demon disappeared in front of Yan Feng's eyes, turned around and appeared behind him, kicking Yan Feng's back.
So fast!
With the force of a kick, Yan Feng flew backwards!
At the same time, the thief-eyed figure appeared in front of Yan Feng again, and another kick was made. For a moment, Yan Feng could not catch the trajectory of his movements.
After dozens of rounds and turns, Yan Feng was kicked around as if he was being played with.
Just like...he was with the coal.
But Yan Feng... it's definitely not that coal!
There was still a cold look in his eyes. Since that's the case... Yan Feng's eyes were so cold, the sword in his hand suddenly grabbed, and the thunder pill in his body burst out loud at this moment.
At the same time, the thief-eyed and rat-eyed eyes appeared again with a smug laugh!
Just when he wanted to kick it again.
"Is it a good fight?" A voice came into his ears, and Yan Feng's cold eyes fell into the eyes of the thief-eyed rat, making the thief-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed rat-eyed.
"Go to die!"
The murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the cold voice came into the eyes and ears of the thief-eyed mouse, and it also became the last sound he heard in his life!
Yan Feng flipped his body and the sword suddenly pestled into the void. With a light sound, the endless purple gold sky thunder spread in an instant with the sword in Yan Feng's hand, and a hundred feet purple gold thunder ball formed in an instant.
Chapter completed!