Chapter 43

Zhao Wenquan was furious.

The three golden awns, like a rainbow, were cut straight down, dazzling. Each of them was more than 100 Zhang long. You can imagine how strong Zhao Wen wanted to kill Lin Fei.

Lin Fei is clearly in the stimulation, naked stimulation, Zhao Wenda to the extent of unbearable.

According to the law, martial arts eight heaven master, should not be unable to control their own emotions, Zhao wensuan is an exception.

All the way down, a lot of stimulation, combined with the previous things, Zhao Wen's mood can be controlled, that is the real strange thing.

At present, Zhao Wenwei's idea is to kill Lin Fei by the knife.

Kill!

Kill!!

Kill!!!

…

Zhao Wen was angry.

Lin Fei laughed instead.

The three Dao awns flashed by, and the momentum was more fierce than at the beginning. Countless fallen leaves were turned into powder by Dao Gang Qi.

"Boom, boom!"

Three thunders and rumbles, then ring, reverberate in the sky.

Lin Fei's original position was suddenly turned into a field of dust and no longer existed under the diamond blade.

"Not dead yet!"

Under the awn of three knives, Lin Fei flies out upside down. The corners of his mouth are covered with blood, as if he were seriously injured.

Zhao Wen's face changed slightly, which was quite unexpected. However, he did not question it. The three intermediate attack techniques consumed several% of the mysterious Qi, but he was still alive. Although he had expected it, he was still puzzled.

It doesn't matter anymore. It's important to kill each other.

"Boy, you should be proud of my three knives." Zhao Wen Yukong flew to show his fighting skills again. With a knife of ten thousand li, "now you can go to die."

The golden Dao awn, a knife ten thousand li, displays again, the golden knife awn cuts off in the sky.

This knife, can't avoid, only resist!

In order to deal with a thief, Zhao Wen directly uses his combat skills to attack, and probably no one will believe that a little boy of Wudao liuchongtian is worth fighting for.

… ...

when the golden blade is cut off, the air is suddenly divided into two, and Lin Fei's clothes are broken by vigorous Qi. It is like this moment that the golden knife will surely die.

In vain.

Lin Fei smiles, and a strange smile appears on the corner of his mouth.

"You've been fooled, old thing."

Lin Fei, who has no place to exert himself in the air, moves out in the air under Zhao Wen's eyes, and dodges the fatal attack strangely.

"Not good!"

Zhao Wen secretly says that it is not good to withdraw the sabre.

Originally in the lush dense forest, suddenly turned into an open space, a pale blue pool, across the sky appeared in their field of vision.

This is not the strangest.

The most bizarre thing is that a black double headed evil Jiao, hundreds of feet long, exudes a strong momentum. At this time, it is being forced to retreat and roar. On its huge head, it is covered with blood, and has been cut off by a man. His eyes are as big as brass bells, with sharp and unwilling eyes.

Zhao Wen's knife has a golden awn of more than 100 Zhang long. It has a sharp breath. If you want to erase everything, it is extremely sharp.

Lin Fei happened to dodge a move.

The double headed evil dragon suddenly became the target. The golden blade was cut right on the back of the double headed evil Jiao at a very fast speed, and the countless scales and scales suddenly split off, and the blood flowed across the river, making a miserable sound.

"Roar!"

The double headed evil dragon is angry, a humble creature dares to fight it.

… ...

"boy, you can't die easily!"

After a day's hard work, he has never been such a bully.

When the golden knife was cut on the double headed evil Jiao, Zhao Wenli immediately realized that he had been used. When that senhan looked at him, he felt cold all over his body, and his face changed greatly. He felt like a mouse trembling subconsciously when he saw a cat.

"Run!"

Zhao Wen never thought that the thief would use such extreme tactics to deal with himself.

Can double headed evil Jiao give you a chance?

That's definitely not going to happen.

"Roar!"

The double headed evil Jiao, a member of the dragon's collateral, has the blood of the dragon. It is just a creature. It is unforgivable that he dares to hurt it.

Under a huge roar, the huge body twists and turns into a streamer. The black streamer is as fast as the streamer. It is too late to resist and rush to the other party, and the thick tail sweeps across.

Zhao Wen was scared to death. His flying in the sky was limited. His body was full of dark air. He fell down from a high place. At the same time, his tail like a steel whip swept down.

"No, I'm dead!"

With a roar from the double headed evil Jiao, Zhao Wenxuan's Qi was disturbed. The tail of the steel whip came down. Zhao Wen's whole body was like a fragile wood. The vigorous Qi protected his body, but it was still unable to resist it. In an instant, it exploded and turned into bloody rain.Death, Zhao Wen is not willing to take, he will be a kid calculation.

… ...

"poof!"

Lin Fei's blood spurts out. Though it's not a hard fight, it's a borrowed force. It still causes a lot of damage.

"What a ferocious dragon."

Lin Fei, who takes advantage of the situation to flash into the trees, is still shocked. Facing a demon beast, Lin Fei, a master of martial arts, can't stop any move. He is shocked.

If Lin Fei didn't know in advance, he couldn't imagine whether the next scene would appear on himself.

Originally, Lin Fei didn't expect the monster to kill the old undead, but to drag the other side, thus risking the old undead to attack with war skills.

It turned out to be like this.

When Lao Budie died, Lin Fei didn't put down the huge stone in his heart. Instead, he raised it. For him, the feeling of fear brought by the double headed evil Jiao was no less than that of a super boss. Besides terror, it was still terror.

"Just solved an enemy, and met a super boss, when I was so unlucky."

Lin Fei hid in the trees and did not dare to move. His body method was very strong with the wind. Facing the double headed evil Jiao, he had no chance of half a minute, so he just wanted to bless Amitabha.

… ...

the double headed evil Jiao turns his cold eyes and looks at Lin Fei's hiding place. Lin Fei's scalp is numb and his back is cold and sweaty. Those eight level monsters, those who are strong in martial arts, are just weak.

"Shit, it's not over!"

Lin Fei laughs bitterly. How can he be an opponent in the face of the demon beast who kills the eighth heaven of Wudao in a second? This time it's really going to be finished.

Lin Fei thought he was going to die.

An unexpected scene appeared.

There was a white shadow floating in the sky. From far to near, I found that the coming man was not flying, but stepping. Jiuchong of martial arts had the ability.

This is not the most strange thing. The strange thing is that the man in white is a fairy in white. His lotus steps move gently, just like an immortal in the sky. He is pure and clean, and does not eat the fireworks between people. People dare not blaspheme him.

"My God, is this my goddess?"

When I saw that beautiful face.

Lin Fei finally remembered a word, goddess, goddess in his mind.

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