Martial God of Myriad Realms

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After solving two flower slaves, Cheng Feng and the three continued to move forward.

But they have n’t waited for them to enter the top floor of Huayi Lane, hum ~~~

A strong floral scent spewed out from the top floor and swept towards the three persons of Cheng Feng.

"Attention, this is Wanhua San, which Pei Xiao collected numerous pollen and developed."

Seeing the rich floral fragrance, Shang Yiling immediately said: "The flowers are scattered, the fragrance is overflowing, but it is very vicious, and you must not inhale."

"Once you smell the slightest, you will have thousands of illusions, lose your mind, and eventually die crazy."

"For the sake of insurance, we all use Longli shields to separate these flowers!"

Hearing that, Cheng Feng and Fang Fenfei nodded, all of them urged the dragon shield to defend.

But in this way, Fang Fenfei's stealth was cracked.

Because, as the pollen swept through and touched Fang Fenfei's dragon power shield, he would outline a humanoid shape, and let Fang Fenfei exposed.

"It turned out that the helper whom the Black Widow had invited also had a master who was good at stealth martial arts."

"No wonder just now, somehow killed two flower slaves."

"However, as the Wanhua scatters, the master's stealth martial arts will not work. It depends on how they deal with the last three flower slaves."

In the rumors of the crowd, the last three flower slaves had stepped out of the top floor of Huayi Lane to provoke dragon power and kill the three of Cheng Feng.

The three flower slaves wore clothes embroidered with chrysanthemums, plums, and lotus flowers.

It is also very handsome, even a beautiful man.

In the face of these three slaves, Cheng Feng glanced at Shangshanling and Fang Fenfei, and then chose one at random and shot at him.

The flower slave chosen by Cheng Feng is a chrysanthemum flower slave.

This flower slave, holding a pale yellow sword, is very fast.

When he faced Cheng Chengfeng, within a half-breathing time, he actually stabbed dozens of swords.

These dozens of swords are connected by one sword, like a chrysanthemum composed of dozens of swords, falling from the sky, and Cheng Feng must be broken up.

In the face of such an attack, Cheng Feng did not move, lifted up a long black-purple sword, and slashed past.

Huh! A knife slashed out, and a black blade of light shot out.

When he hit that chrysanthemum formed by the sword, he suddenly let the petals of the chrysanthemums fly.

Even with the strong advance of the Black Sword, he touched the fine sword in the hands of Chrysanthemum Flower Slave, and immediately made his face change dramatically.

The hand holding the rapier slammed intently, with the intention of withdrawing the rapier.

Because the chrysanthemum flower slave clearly felt that a strange engulfing force was devouring the essence of the fine sword in his hand.

If it is not removed in time, it is estimated that his fine sword will soon become a broken piece of iron.

However, when the chrysanthemum and flower slave wanted to withdraw the sword, it was too late.

Cheng Feng noticed the black-purple long sword, and immediately swallowed the essence of the fine sword of the chrysanthemum flower slave, and then matched the black long sword to the opponent's fine sword.

Such a breath, the light sword in the hands of chrysanthemum flower slaves suddenly dim.

Immediately afterwards, he was touched lightly by the black and purple long knife in Cheng Feng's hands, just like the rotten wood, breaking away from the middle.

"This is ... the demon sword!"

Seeing this incredible picture, the chrysanthemum flower slave was frightened.

He looked at the black and purple long knife in Cheng Feng's hand, and spit out the word "dark sword" in his mouth, and then stepped back with fear.

He was completely frightened, afraid of the dark purple sword, and even the essence of his life was sucked away.

"The demon sword? This is a good name."

Hearing the screams of chrysanthemums and flower slaves, Cheng Feng frowned, and said to the black and purple knife: "From now on, you will be called the demon sword!"

Cheng Feng said nothing, and showed the Skyhawk's vertical and horizontal technique. The whole person was like a large humanoid arrow, and fired at the frightened chrysanthemum flower slave.

Although the chrysanthemum flower slave was repaired in the broken third realm, it was ascended through the elixir, and it was repaired as a floating character, which was the bottom role in the broken third realm.

At this moment, he was scared and scared by the demon sword. When he saw Cheng Feng chasing and killing him, he suddenly dared not to fight and fled.

But compared to speed, how can he compare to the process peak?

He escaped only a few tens of meters and was caught up by Cheng Feng, and Cheng Feng split the broken sixth with a demon sword.

boom!

I saw a black blade falling from the sky, when the chrysanthemum flower slave was split.

In an instant, the chrysanthemum flower slave was split into pieces!

Seeing the scene where Cheng Feng quickly killed the chrysanthemum flower slaves, the people who looked around looked shocked.

"Seckill?"

"That boy in black is too fierce!"

"Especially the knife in his hand was a bit too sharp, and the dagger of the chrysanthemum and flower slave was at least the top soldier, but under the black knife, it was like a rotten wood carved. Just break. "

In the exclamation of the crowd, the Shang shirt spirit also blinked, and the evaluation of Cheng Feng's strength increased by several levels.

As for Cheng Feng, they did not take everyone's surprise to heart.

He was holding a two-meter black-purple long knife in his hand, feeling the desire and excitement emanating from the knife, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"It looks like I've picked up a good knife this time."

Cheng Feng whispered: "If this broken sword spirit can be restored as before, presumably, it will be even more terrifying!"

The black and purple sword is indeed much stronger than the blue sky sword.

Before that, Cheng Feng used the blue sky knife to perform the broken seven styles, and the power was weak.

Now, Cheng Feng uses black and purple long knives to cast, and with just one stroke, he kills the chrysanthemum flower slave who broke the third realm.

It can be imagined that the black and purple sword is much stronger than the blue sky sword.

I'm afraid Cheng Feng has since recovered the peak state of the blue sky knife even if it is cleaned up, which is far worse than the black and purple sword.

Nevertheless, Cheng Feng did not intend to give up the blue sky knife.

After all, the blue sky knife was the first magic soldier Cheng Feng obtained. He accompany him all the way to the present, and his feelings are not shallow.

Even if you do n’t need it in the future, you have to arrange it properly.

Shaking his head, Cheng Feng no longer thought about it.

He grabbed the black purple demon sword, sharp eyes looked at plum blossoms and lotus flower slaves.

The two flower slaves were at war with Shang Yiling and Fang Fenfei, but their expressions were flustered, and their eyes shot at Cheng Feng from time to time.

This was mainly the fierce performance of Cheng Feng that scared them.

It should be noted that the chrysanthemum and flower slaves were comparable in strength to the two of them, but failed to make a move in Cheng Feng's hands.

If Cheng Feng kills the two of them, can they have a life?

At this moment when the two were in fear, Cheng Feng had already killed him with a knife. At the time, the two Huanu's faces changed drastically, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Immediately, the two looked at each other, and they turned around and retreated suddenly.

They were frightened!

Knowing that he was fighting hard with Cheng Feng at this time, there was absolutely no life, and he intended to escape into the top floor of Huayi Lane.

However, will Cheng Feng make them wish?

All I saw was that Cheng Feng shot at Plum Blossom Slave in a short stride. The person hadn't come close yet, and the black purple demon sword in his hand had been raised above his head.

As Cheng Feng will show the broken seventh style, hum ~~~

A purple and black monster with a hundred-meter blade suddenly descended from the sky and waited for the plum blossom slave.

Suddenly, the plum blossom slave turned into a ball of powder!

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