Martial God of Myriad Realms

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"You make sense ..."

After hearing Tiemu Dengke's words, Master Yin immediately looked at the position where Cheng Feng was before: "Where is Cheng Feng's mess?"

"I do not know either."

Tiemu Dengke shook his head: "I just turned my head and the miscellaneous pieces were gone. It should be some kind of stealth martial arts."

"Stealth martial arts?" Master Yin frowned, looking at the gray-haired old servant beside him: "Uncle Li, can you show me Cheng Feng out?"

"Master, Cheng Feng's stealth martial arts level is extremely high."

Uncle Li's eyes flickered with dim light, and he continued to shoot around: "With my dim eyes, I can't even see the slightest trace."

"What? You can't even find your ghostly eyes!"

This time, Master Yin was a little moved, and began to pay attention to Cheng Feng.

"Master, my ghostly eyes, the closer the distance, the stronger the effect."

Uncle Li said: "As long as he dares to approach us, the old slave can definitely take it out and catch it quickly."

"What if the miscellaneous pieces were left straight away?" Master Yin Yin gritted his teeth and asked.

"The old slave captured his three companions all alive, and then forced him out ..."

Just as Master Yin talked to Uncle Li.

On the river embankment more than 2,000 meters away, Jian Wuchen was repeatedly attacked by Wang Qianbian, making him exhausted.

Especially in the last two times, Wang Qianbian's fine knife pierced the hem of the clothes.

If it is the assault angle of the fine knife, go up a little bit, I am afraid that the blade tip will pierce between the dust-free waist and abdomen of the sword ...

咻咻 咻 ~~~

At this moment, the plum iron umbrella in the girl's hand in the pink short skirt was opened, and she turned rapidly, and the dense fine needle burst into the sword without dust.

The fine needles shot by girls in short skirts are as thin as cow hair and dense as rain. Don't look small, but their lethality is not small.

Once stabbed, the fine needle will penetrate into the human body, flow into the heart along the blood vessels, and pierce the heart.

Moreover, the fine needles were also fed highly toxic.

Sword Wu Chen was attacked by Wang Qianbian before and he accidentally shot a shot.

Although he promptly pushed the fine needle out of the body in time, the part punctured by the fine needle was still painted and poisoned.

Fortunately, the sword was dust-free, and immediately cut off a large piece of flesh and blood of the poisoned part, before stopping the spread of the poison.

So at this moment, facing the dense fine needles of the girl in the short skirt, the sword was quickly cleaned up, and the gray long sword in his hand pierced like a storm, forming a sword wall composed of gray sword gas to resist the stab of the poisonous fine needle.

But just then, 嗤 ~~~

A fine knife appeared silently behind Jian dustless, glowing with cold light, piercing the sword's neck.

The appearance of this fine knife was too abrupt and too silent.

Jian Wuchen was very sensitive to danger, but it was a little late when he noticed something wrong.

That fine knife had reached within half a foot of his neck, and only the fine knife spit out the sword awn, and the sword could be made dustless.

However, it is also at this time.

A lacquered blade cut through the void and chopped three meters away from the right side of the sword.

While there, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old in a green shirt was just showing his body.

This boy is the leader of the young killer who killed the temple, the king of thousand changes!

"Cheng Feng?"

Suddenly attacked, Wang Qian changed his face.

Immediately he did not dare to neglect, the hand holding the knife was slightly pulled, and the thin knife piercing the sword's dust-free neck quickly changed direction, welcoming the paintblade.

Huh! Fine knives fought.

After the two knives were shaken apart by the force of the collision, the knives retracted and disappeared suddenly.

As for Wang Qianbian, although he also collected the knife and merged into the void, a voice came out: "Cheng Feng, I know it is you."

"Before I came here, I did a detailed investigation of you and knew that you were good at a stealth martial art. Its name is Shadow Strike."

"It is rumored that this method of shadow enchantment is one of the eight major members of your Qianlong Academy. It was created by Mr. Jing and reached the peak of the state. It can reach invisibleness."

"And my stealth martial arts to kill the temple can also be shadowless."

"It's better for us to compete and see if your shadows are powerful, or if I can kill the temple's stealth martial arts better!"

This king changed a lot, and he was very young, so he was a little young and vigorous.

Actually want to compete with Cheng Feng in stealth martial arts.

But Cheng Feng said nothing about Wang Qianbian's invitation.

Instead, at the mouth of Wang Qianbian's shouting, Cheng Feng had quietly approached the girl in a short skirt, beheaded with a slash.

After the shadow puppet practiced to the fourth level, Cheng Feng's stealth ability reached an unprecedented height.

I am afraid that it is slightly better than many masters who are famous for stealth martial arts.

So Cheng Feng cut it out, and the blade reached the white neck of the girl in a short skirt, but she couldn't detect it.

However, Cheng Feng's knife did not kill the short skirt girl.

Because on this woman, there is actually a baby.

When the blade of the Devil Slayer is about to cut into the neck of the girl in a short skirt, hum ~~~

A flash of blood appeared, and the short skirt girl flew out of the air for a few kilometers in an instant, leaving Cheng Feng's smashing sword immediately unsuccessful!

"Is it Cheng Feng?"

Seeing that the girl in the short skirt suddenly disappeared, Jian Wuchen gathered the grey long sword and asked.

"Brother Sword, it's me."

Cheng Feng replied: "This time we have fallen into a trap. The enemies are arbitrarily. Let's gather together first, so as not to be defeated one by one!"

"Okay, I'll go to Shirasawa."

Sword nodded: "As for Tyrone, you will rescue it."

In other words, Jian Wushou grabbed the gray long sword and flew directly to Bai Ze, who was fighting fiercely with a middle-aged woman, three kilometers away.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng looked at Tai Long.

At this time, Tailong was fiercely confronting the strong man in the skin, only to be able to beat the world.

During the battle, Tyrone had tried to lead the battlefield away from the Qianduan River.

However, the aftermath of the battle rushed out, and the freshly repaired river channel was still reopened with cracks, which would collapse at any time.

Fortunately, most of the people who repaired the rivers had fled to the distance when the fighting started.

At this point, he has left the battlefield and is temporarily safe.

As for the remaining people, the shift has also begun. As long as they are not deliberately targeted, life should be worry-free.

"The strong skinned man should have practiced some advanced martial arts skills."

Cheng Feng looked at the strong man who was banging with Tailong and thought: "The skin on his body is estimated to be under the tempering of martial arts training before he changed to this color. The body diamond is not bad, the sword Hard to hurt. "

"Although Tyrone has awakened the blood of Titan, after all, he has just awakened, and the use of the power of blood is still unfamiliar."

"Unless he is given enough time to become proficient and adapt to the Titan bloodline!"

"But now, the most lacking is time ..."

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng flew to the place where Tailong was, and forced Tailong out of the fierce confrontation.