Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 2065 Facing Demon

"Want to borrow my hand to resolve the threat from ancient demons?"

Cheng Feng laughed: "It's a good time!"

"In this case, it will save me from trying my best to surrender Wanjian."

Before that, Cheng Feng was still distressed about how to surrender Wanjian.

Now, Qianjijian actively surrendered and directly transferred the control of Wanjiantu to Cheng Feng's hands.

In this way, Cheng Feng would like to open the ultimate defense of Qianji Tower, it will be a breeze.

"Let's go and see the situation first."

Cheng Feng integrates the life experience of swordsmen in Qianji Sword.

Grab Qianji Sword without any discomfort.

Instead, there is a deep sense of Wan Jian Tu.

Just like an extension of your body, you can control it.

So Cheng Feng thought for a while, wow ~~~

Wan Jiantu folded it up, and sent him to the third floor of the Qianji Tower with everyone like Jian Wuyi and Ji Wushuang.

"Cheng Feng, really got the recognition of Wan Jiantu!"

Seeing this, Ji Wushuang and others have no doubt.

It is deeply known that Cheng Feng has been approved by Wan Jiantu, who controls a third of the thousand-machine towers in disguise.

"Yes, it's really good."

Looking at the figure of Wan Jian floating in front of him, Cheng Feng's face showed a thick smile: "The level of this picture is the worst level of high-end holy artifact.

"Manipulating the Qianji Tower with this picture may help me escape from the look of the tiger and wolf!"

At the time when Cheng Feng's thoughts fluctuated, he was banging ~~~

There was a violent shock from the Qianji Tower.

The weapon racks in the third floor of the Qianji Tower were shaken and collapsed and shattered.

Let Cheng Feng's face suddenly freeze, raising his eyes to the entrance of the third floor of Qianji Tower, his eyes contracted to the extreme.

Because there, the magic gas is surging like a tide.

Falling on the steps, the corroded steps rattled.

Especially terrifying is that under the entrance, the sound of huge crushing objects is coming.

Eighty-nine out of ten is the claws of ancient demons, who are killing the left-behind scholars in the second floor of the Qianji Tower.

Sure enough, Cheng Feng's book on the side of San Qian's face changed dramatically, marching towards the second floor of the Qianji Tower.

"Three thousand books, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Ji Wushuang quickly followed.

"The invaders have killed the Guardian Beasts on the second floor of the Qianji Tower and are killing my people at this time."

The book has three thousand steps: "I must go to rescue each other, otherwise my scholars will be destroyed!"

"Three thousand books, you can't go."

Ji Wushuang blocked: "That intruder is too strong, you go to death is tantamount to death!"

"Good."

Cheng Feng also said at the moment: "If I'm not mistaken, the invader is an ancient demon sealed in the death god's seal on the sky."

"The strength is strong, and the worst is half-step creation."

"Killing the eighth heavy warrior on the sky is no different from killing an ant!"

This is terrifying.

Even if it is half-step creation, it is powerful to an incredible degree.

Killing the seven or eight strong men in Dengtian raised his hand.

However, Book Three Thousands does not stop.

"Even if I die, I will rescue my people."

"If all the people are killed, what does it mean if I live alone?"

After all, the book three thousand was submerged into the billowing magic.

That machine was unparalleled, the light flashed in his eyes, and then he followed into the magic.

Give up your life to help three thousand books to rescue your people.

It's a pity that their strength is far worse than that of ancient demons.

Soon after they got into the magic, they banged ~~

Just heard two bangs coming out.

Even if there are two figures, Xuan shot back from the magic.

Suddenly the book Sanqian is unique.

"Two, are you okay?"

Cheng Feng's eyes were fast and his hands were fast. At the moment when the three thousand and two people flew out of the magic, he took a step forward to catch them.

Looking down, they found that the two had been seriously injured.

Qi Wushuang's half body was broken, and the steel arm turned into dust.

As for the book Three Thousand, the situation looks better, but it is more serious.

The foundation has been injured, making his body a little hesitant!

"Cheng Feng, I'm fine."

However, Shu Sanqian shook his head to show that he was okay, and seized Cheng Feng's hand: "Please also help me and rescue the few remaining people of my tribe."

"please!"

Having said this, Shu Sanqian passed out.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng evoked a divine power, sending the book Three Thousand Followers Wushou behind him.

As for himself, he did not retreat and fell into the magic.

The magic is terrifying, like boiling water poured on a person.

Even though Cheng Feng was running Rulai Jinshenjue, he still felt a hot tingling.

But Cheng Feng didn't realize it, and flew towards the second floor of the Qianji Tower while quickly opening his eyes to search for the scholar.

However, Cheng Feng's look made his eyes shrink sharply.

Because he actually saw that a hand covered with black scale armor was grabbing at a scholar in the corner of the second floor of Qianji Tower.

The book man was not weak, reaching the eighth weight of the ascent.

However, under the large hands of the black scale armor, there was no resistance at all.

The horrible breath emitted by the big hand made him feel weak and lose his courage to resist.

Leaning in the corner, waiting for death to come.

However, at this moment, Cheng Feng grabbed the Devil Sword.

Infused all the divine power in the body, and severely cut the sword to the terrible black hand.

This sword, due to time constraints, Cheng Feng did not perform the Emperor Cang Sword.

But the power is very overbearing, even stronger than when Cheng Feng performed the Emperor Cangshu.

Stabbing ~~~

However, when the large black-scaled hand was cut by this sword, it was as if it had been cut on a steel mountain.

After making a series of harsh rubbing sounds, he couldn't cut it!

However, Cheng Feng's knife is not without effect.

At least the direction of the **** scale's grasping direction was cut a lot.

The sharp nails almost passed by the scholar's scalp and fell on top of the tower.

Thousands of towers were seized out of four or five half-foot deep trenches, which was shocking!

"Well? I'm not dead?"

In the corner of the second floor of the Qianji Tower, the scholar had already sat waiting to die.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no slight pain.

This made him a little confused, could not help but open his eyes and look around.

Just to see the large hands of black scales cut off by Cheng Feng and smashed into the tower on his side.

Can't help but tremble and startled.

"Don't hold back, run away!"

Cheng Feng glanced at the scholar and whispered.

The book-maker heard the words and immediately woke up.

A glance at Cheng Feng knew that the reason why he had not died just now was the result of Cheng Feng's rescue.

So as a gift to Cheng Feng, he fled to the third floor of Qianji Tower!