Fuxin Taoist and Huang Fuyi, the two each facing the last black robe.

And Li Chengfeng was alone, playing with the man who embroidered the poor silver line.

"Are you Zun Shangli? Is he afraid?"

Li Chengfeng waved his sword in his shot and stabbed the acupoint to the other party.

"Can you inquire about the things you respect?!"

Poor Qi pulled out the big knife from the scabbard behind him, blocked in front of him, and the body shook slightly.

After the two of them were separated, he counted on his body, and dozens of black tendons appeared on his body.

The upper body of the poor and the whole body expands sharply, just like a buffalo on a barbaric grassland.

"snort!"

He breathed a sigh of breath, and two white gas sprayed on his nose.

There was a scream in the mouth, and the voice seemed to cry.

"Let me try, how is your master's success?!"

The poor dancing danced in his hands, turned into a few dark purple glory, and rushed to Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng frowned, and the whole heart was hanging.

"This knife has a knife in the light!" He quickly scattered towards the side, avoiding the blow of the poor and Qi.

The knife light fell on the man who was behind Li Chengfeng.

The heavenly -man Taoist, couldn't dodge for a while, and was torn by the knife light immediately.

The man's skin, like a broken porcelain piece, peels off and cracks.

"puff!"

The blood was like the flood of the gate, and the nest came out.

The heavenly and human state martial arts who are outside the rivers and lakes are the same as ordinary people under the trick of poor and strange.

"What a strong knife, I want to see if it is stronger or my sword tactics!"

Li Chengfeng's eyes condensed, turning the long sword in his hand, and the boiling sword was turned behind him into a bunch of the second Xuanjian sword virtual shadow.

"Oh? It seems that the rumors are not so outrageous!"

"The dispute between the sword has always talked about the warriors of the rivers and lakes, and today I will win a victory!"

The poor black and purple pupils flashed cold, and a fierce litter raised the corner of the mouth, and took the initiative to welcome it.

The sword collided again, and the two internal forces were attached to the sword virtual shadow, fighting each other.

The swords in their hands collided with boundless sparks, and dozens of small blood stains gradually appeared in Li Chengfeng's hands.

His internal force is 10 % weaker than the man in front of him.

If it wasn't for his internal strength, there was no room for resistance.

"It seems that your sword is not sharp enough!"

The internal force in the hands of poor and Qi gradually suppressed Li Chengfeng in front of him.

"Do!"

Li Chengfeng drank lightly, the sword raised up, and the whole person retreated backwards.

His black tooth sword in his hands could not support such a high -intensity battle, and it completely collapsed into the ground and turned into pieces.

"Who wins and who is negative, it's not necessarily!"

Li Chengfeng swept lightly in his hands, and the inner force removed those knives that ravaged his hands.

As the knife was driven out, and after the qi and blood rolled slightly, the wounds blinked all of them.

"Such a horrible recovery ability?!"

"I changed my mind, and now I want to cut off your limbs and be a person who practiced the knife!"

Qi Qi licked the corner of his mouth, and then flew forward again, and his long knife in his hand cut down.

"Bang!"

The knife fell down, several waves were blown up on the ground, and the entire ground collapsed down.

Faced with the light that came towards himself, Li Chengfeng quickly opened the Devil Decision, and the stars were bright on the body.

"Sky Demon! Royal!"

On his body, he rolled his blood, and a condensed king blocked in front of him, and he quickly flashed away by himself.

"Boom ~"

Nympho

Qi, blood and internal force collide together, and the outbreak of dazzling light is like the sun.

After the knot of the unknown king's knot was firm, it gradually dissipated into a slice of nothingness.

The poverty emanating from the hair came out of the explosion.

Li Chengfeng stood in place, his hands were told, and the sword finger sword was turbulent.

In a short time, the long sword around the entire battlefield began to tremble.

Internal force rises a whirlwind next to him, rising up.

It wasn't until when the whirlwind became more and more sharp that he suddenly opened his eyes: "Wan Jian returns to Zong!"

With his shouting, the sword on the battlefield's hands on the battlefield was not controlled to Li Chengfeng.

These swords are in order to form a tall and long sword.

The sword is running through the sky, and the clouds in the sky are out of a large hole.

Seeing this big sword consisting of hundreds of long swords, the face was tight on the poor face, and quickly accelerated the pace of the feet.

There is an ominous premonition in his heart. If the big sword in front of him falls, he will definitely be injured!

"Take care!"

Poor Qi Qi rushed to Li Chengfeng, gathered in the internal force, and split him all.

The knife light is fierce and sharp, among them, as well as evil spirits, as weeping like a complaint and sweeping away.

"cut!"

The momentum of the long sword on Li Cheng's head has also climbed to the peak, and the long sword split down in front of him.

In a short time, those long swords, like carp who leaped out of the dragon gate, cut off the poor head.

The poor seemed to be bad, and quickly turned to retreat, trying to leave here quickly.

On the hundreds of long swords, the fierce qi of the sword soldiers is combined with one.

The sword shadow broke through the surrounds of the knife light, and the poverty hidden behind the knife light.

When the sword was raging in him, a piece of jasper dropped in his robe.

Yu Pei was pierced by the long sword, blooming a dark mist, and wrapped the poorly wrapped in the sword meaning.

When the smoke, the sword, and the sword light completely dispersed, the poor and poor strangeness appeared again in front of Li Chengfeng.

The corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing blood, and the whole person's body was stunned, and he inserted the big knife in his hand to support his body.

"Before I retracted me, this time you completely irritated me!"

Poor Qi dropped his black robe on his body, his face was gradually enlarged, and he fists again and rushed towards Li Chengfeng again.

His upper body has a huge magic statue tattoo, and he is flowing with the internal force.

Faced with the poverty that he rushed towards himself, Li Chengfeng did not choose to dodge and dodge this time, but rushed straight up.

The strength of the poor body is also very strong, and the fisting method is also the number of roads that are just fierce.

After the previous confrontation, the two left the sword in their hands and collided crazy.

Li Chengfeng and the poor figure continued to collide, like comets and hit the earth.

Huang Fuyi, who was fighting with the people who was working together, was surprised to see this scene.

Almost all warriors are now asking the Fa outward, and rarely spend strongly to beat their own physical body.

Their body is a lot stronger than ordinary people, but it is often huge differences between each other.

Huangfu Yi never expected that there were people who were crazy as Li Chengfeng?!
Chapter completed!