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Chapter 1275: The Power of Slaying Immortals(2/2)

"burst."

Yet, it's all over the place.

At this moment, Guan Yong's face changed and he became a little anxious.

"burst."

"burst."

"burst."

He shouted three times in a row.

But there was no reaction at all.

"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible."

Guan Yong widened his eyes, unable to believe his eyes.

"It's nothing impossible. Your killing skills are not yet practiced."

At this moment, Chu Feng raised his hand and took down the flying knife.

It turned out that the flying knife did not pierce into his flesh at all, but was sucked by Chu Feng's stomach.

"You...you are not injured?"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Guan Yong widened his eyes and was completely stunned.

"You almost succeeded. Next, I think you have any other tricks?"

Chu Feng smiled coldly, and in an instant he took action again, pushing him closer.

Seeing this, Guan Yong's pupils shrank slightly.

At this point, he has no way out.

Only block the other party.

Immediately.

He was so angry.

He moved without thinking about it.

In an instant, two phantoms appeared all over him.

As soon as these three phantoms appeared, he did not escape, but rushed towards Chu Feng together.

Each of the three figures seemed to be real, but the action was the same.

Each of them had a dagger in their hands, and they stabbed towards Chu Feng in different directions.

The three figures and movements are consistent, which makes people easily think that they are mysterious.

But in fact.

These three figures are almost real.

This is the magical power of his sect.

Every figure has 70% of its own strength.

Guan Yong is betting now.

He bet that Chu Feng would be arrogant and think that those two phantoms would be useless.

It's just confusing him.

But what he didn't know was.

In terms of combat experience, these people in front of you are not Chu Feng's opponents when they are tied together.

How could Guan Yong hide his trick?

However, Chu Feng ignored it at all.

Instead, he raised his hand and grabbed it.

Nine small swords flew out in one go, and in an instant it turned into a giant sword.

It forms the real immortal-killing sword.

As Chu Feng held the sword in both hands, he waved it suddenly.

Puff.

Accompanied by two broken sounds, Guan Yong was shocked to discover that under Chu Feng's sword, his two phantoms were shattered just a little blocked.

Then, only the huge sword energy was left in front of him.

"die!"

puff.

Guan Yong didn't react at all. He had been slashed by the Immortal Sword, and a crisp sound was heard.

He was completely divided by sword energy.

This scene happened to be seen by Pan Shaoyuan, who was injured, who was caught up from the ground.

In his eyes, Guan Yong's whole body was like tofu, first divided into two.

Then, his two bodies, which were separated, were exploded.

Boom.

At this moment, the Yuan Ciji Mountain was exhausted by Xu Zhu and overdrawn all kinds of magical powers. With the huge sound, it finally moved half of the corner away.

"Haha, Brother Guan, Brother Shao, kill this person, come..."

Xu Zhu was overjoyed and hurriedly turned around to greet the two of them.
Chapter completed!
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