Chapter 337 Situ Feng, are you happy now?(2/2)
"Why are there four dragons flying?"
"How come there are four identical people?"
"Even the breath is exactly the same, it doesn't look like a fake body at all."
"What kind of skill is this?"
…
Confused!
Completely confused.
Even Situ Feng was the same, his face was full of astonishment, he glanced around and said slightly: "The four bodies, each one is the same as the real body, interesting, interesting..."
"Interesting."
Situ Feng smiled slightly, stared at Long Fei, and said: "Isn't this the technique in the ancient box of the demon?"
The voice fell.
The expressions of the disciples of the Demon Sect all changed.
There is such a powerful technique hidden in the ancient box of the Demon?
almost.
Everyone has greed in their hearts.
What kind of cultivation level is Long Fei?
War Master Level 2.
But……
His power can actually kill the third level warrior of War Emperor. Since he can fight against Young Master Nantian until now, why is this?
In their current situation, this must be because of the Ancient Demon Box.
The Ancient Demon Box is a treasure left by the ancestor of the Demon, and it belongs to their eight demon sects!
The faces of some elders turned gloomy.
Long Fei, who had four bodies, smiled coldly at the same time and said: "Guess!"
The muscles in the corners of Situ Feng's eyes twitched slightly, his brows furrowed, and he shouted: "I don't care what technique you have, or how many clones you have, just let me die!"
"Yeah?"
Long Fei's body sank.
"Yuanba!"
Li Yuanba grinned with excitement and said, "I understand!"
"boom!"
The sarcophagus on the back shook.
Long Fei grabbed it with his right hand.
The sarcophagus trembled violently, and the sword intent soared to the sky. A mysterious sword broke through the sky and fell into Long Fei's hand instantly.
An ice sword!
A long sword forged from thousands of years of ice.
Divide into four!
It fell on four clones at the same time.
"Third level unparalleled!"
Long Fei's eyes darkened and he sneered: "Anyone who touches my brother will die!"
"Whoosh!"
"Sword Master's Eighty-one Swords, Shocking Sword Intent!"
"boom!"
The four of them bombarded out together.
The four shocking sword intents were superimposed together and struck Situ Feng's head like Dema's Sword of Justice.
Critical hit!!
The second sword fell out again.
The third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword...
All four swords were superimposed and fell down.
"Situ Feng, are you feeling good now?"
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Chapter two,
Chapter completed!