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"Little treeman, I didn't want to kill you." Feng Xing Zi slowly turned his head around and changed his withered body; even his blood and flesh had been restored to their normal state.

He had seen this state before, so the person in front of him was clearly not an early King. A tough guy.

"Nonsense, this emperor has wanted to kill you since a long time ago." Tian Huang changed the topic, "Brat, picking up his stuff is called robbing."

You don't need to take me into the water. What else could he do? Attack! Robbing you would certainly give you a lot of useful information.

The God-Slaying Spear immediately regained its luster once the battle was under way. It was a divine weapon that could fight two peak Supreme Realm cultivators one on one.

Sky Phoenix had suppressed two of them, making her weaker than them. "He was utterly destroyed by the Purple Frost." Do you guys still have a bit of a level? " Ling Jun loosened his muscles and steeled his heart as he said, "Robbing."

Feng Xingzi laughed out loud, "Don't really think you're a spirit master! "Let's see who can rob who." Before he had finished laughing, he was already two thousand feet away from the city gate. It landed in an empty space. Fighting couldn't destroy the city walls, and he also wanted more people to know that anyone who attacked Wowye would die.

Tian Huang was already infuriated, the good impression she had of him had turned into a form of nourishment for her anger, who could be the most detestable? A person who is in possession of the flame. At this moment, she remembered that Feng Xingzi had mentioned the word 'Fire Burglar' before. You dare to call me a lesser demon? You're dead.

Once both Feng Xing Zi and Ling Jun arrived, Feng Xing Zi immediately put them in an enchantment, which was less than a hundred zhang in length. "He thinks that this is enough." "Those who trespass into the Wasteland will die." The Ruler's Wrath shook the heavens and frightened the earth. Feng Xingzi was a dual king swordsman, and had mastered the profound meaning of the [Unity Sword]. "His actions were naturally high-profile, leaving no leeway for him." The ice swords danced wildly.

He had felt that this move was too cruel, but his opponent was the Old Devil Thoughtful. Even when his spirit was dominating the world, he still hadn't been born, but the Divination Hall's records allowed him to understand what a genius was. The duration of the event was five hundred and eighty-three years, with thirty-one thousand battles of various sizes. There was not a single loss. And this was only his battle record in a 1v1 match. Looking through the fifty thousand years after the calamity, other than him, there was no other person that was so warlike.

How could he be one of the Three Saints? He could not figure it out. Thus, Feng Xingzi wanted to verify what sort of talent a person, who fought alone fifty times a year, possessed. He had been stuck at the peak of the Supreme Realm for more than three hundred years. He had only broken through the last barrier five years ago. He didn't even dare to think about it.

"Ling Jun. What secrets do you have?" Feng Xing Zi watched with rapt attention. This was the best time to study him.

The ice sword danced wildly as a silver light flashed. Thirty-two ice swords of the same size crisscrossed one another as they flew through the air, forming an attack formation so dense that not even the wind could pass through.

Disordered and orderly, wildly organized. Sword Qi emerged from the seal, hiding and assassinating within the berserk. The thirty-two strikes were able to turn the universe upside down, yet they were able to turn the world upside down. It was obvious that the Ice Sword Dance had a sixty-four sword versions, or even a hundred and twenty-eight sword versions.

In the white light that filled the sky, Ling Jun and Tianfeng had already been struck by many swords. The difference in power was simply too great. The most secure weapon was the God Slaughtering Spear. Not to mention the thirty-two swords, even a hundred and thirty-two swords would not be able to harm it. Physical attack is not valid for it. What it was afraid of was imprisonment or primordial spirit attacks. As long as it wasn't afraid of the Saints, he couldn't do anything about it. What can you do about a weapon that the Phoenix is so angry that it can't do anything about?

Peng peng peng. The God Slaughtering Spear was used to attack from behind as it struck down all the flying swords with lightning speed. Not everyone could seamlessly combine sword techniques. The seal of Concealment had no effect. After all, this was an attack technique that focused on swords.

Feng Xing Zi was quite disappointed. How long could you last with just a spear? He frowned and asked, "What about your own ability?"

"Killing you is your ability." As long as she killed the other party, she did not mind how many people there were on her side.

There's nothing to say about beating you up.

"How laughable, the Ice Age." CHI * The ground within the boundary was covered with three feet of ice. It froze the wutong tree at three feet, and the God Slaughtering Spear and the Spirit were also immobilized within the ice. The speed of the spell was too fast. There was no time to dodge it. From the lesson of the previous move, the God Slaughtering Spear had received special treatment this time. Feng Xing Zi knew that he couldn't freeze it, so he gave it an extra binding.

This Feng Xingzi, this strange Feng Xingzi, actually used black ice to restrain the Godslayer Spear. In the blink of an eye, the God Slaughtering Spear had turned into a black spear.

He couldn't break free even when he channeled all his strength into his feet. This was the first time that a perverted old man had seen him, and he already felt that he wasn't simple. It was only in formal combat that he experienced his terror.

A man and a demon, defeated in two moves. Two moves, it was too wasteful. Steward Feng should have entered the ice age in the first move. The wild could not be violated, and the Divination Hall had countless masters. The people on the wall praised. Once the King made his move, no matter how strong the bandits were, they had to submit.

"Ling Jun, is that all you've got?" Feng Xing Zi was quite disappointed. I have no interest in killing you if you stand still.

The difference between a King's Realm cultivator and a Supreme Realm cultivator was huge. Perhaps even the combined strength of the nine Great Honored Warriors of the thirty-three peaks paled in comparison to the Feng Xingzi in front of them. Would they stand still? Obviously not.

"If you are unable to break free from my control, you will be able to channel your true strength into the ground." "Crack."

Chi. Boom. Boom. As the earth caved in, the God Slaughtering Spear was the first to break through the ice and land in Ling Jun's hands.

"Your intelligence is getting higher and higher." The Spirit King used a spear to break the ice, drawing a white light towards Feng Xing Zi. With such a godly weapon in hand, we'll show off our skills.

"The turning point of the mountain path." The spear was like a poisonous dragon that had left its hole, unstoppable. He was like an overlord in disguise, full of fighting spirit.

Boom! The Divine Light of the Wutong Tree appeared and the Heavenly Phoenix broke through the ice. The barrier created a slight fluctuation as the world changed.

Feng Xingzi's face lit up. This tree was a good thing. He also knew magic. A new spell.

Spells? This was a small world. Ling Jun was both happy and surprised. He was overjoyed that Tianhuang was able to release the world of the wutong tree, surprised that her abilities had not decreased, but instead increased. Crisis, great crisis. The Spirit Communication Technique was also a form of restriction for him. It was definitely not a good thing to live and die with a person who could kill him at any moment. In case she had to go against the will.

Others need not even think this way. But they had to worry. Chong Ming was the only spirit beast that knew how to reverse the flow of spirits.

At the same time, the three of them had their own thoughts. He had no spirit, so it was hard for him not to use his own spirit in the void where Mo Wuji was.

"In the small world, Tian Feng is shouting that he is the ruler." I'll let you have a taste of the laws. "Destroy."

"Uh, there's a new rule? Damn tree demon, you can't wait for me to dodge and then attack. " Both Ling Jun and Feng Xingzi were attacked by the Law of Annihilation at the same time.

Countless black dots had appeared around Feng Xing Zi and Ling, and even the space around them had been distorted. This was the attack that had blown up the Amethyst Cloud Beast, and it seemed to be slightly improved. The Spirit clearly remembered the horror of the black spots. He would rather be strangled by the space around him than be touched by the black spots. He dodged to the left and right, escaping the destructive space.

Although Feng Xingzi was surprised, he did not place it in his eyes. A mere enchantment dared to claim that it was the world, and it even boasted about its laws. Treeman, come get your life. " Feng Xingzi's figure flashed as a terrifying gust of wind extinguished the phoenix flame, and he had already grabbed the wutong tree. There were just a few black spots on his body.