Pooh

Almost the second after Li Guo died, the sound of a blade cutting into flesh and blood spread.

Soon, Wang Qisheng's head also flew out of thin air.

Then, ah!

The magic hammer horse was also killed. His head flew up and his blood spilled on the spot!

"Hiss..."

During the breathing, three ascended to heaven experts were killed in a row, which made the whole audience sound cool.

It's too scary, too strong!

He raised his hand and killed three masters of heaven, but he didn't even leave a trace.

What a profound accomplishment is this? At least three or four realms are better than magic hammer and horse Ji.

Did the mysterious master who secretly protected sword seven achieve the fourth or even fifth level of cultivation?

For a moment, the people's restless thoughts were forcibly suppressed by Cheng Feng again.

More than 90% of the martial artists retreated, fearing that they would be targeted by the mysterious master and suffer an unwarranted disaster.

However, several people did not move.

The accomplishments of these people are good, and there is a halo flashing behind their heads.

In particular, the first three people should not be underestimated.

Of the three, one was tall and strong, with a bare upper body and a body of fat.

With a big bald head on his shoulder, he was a monk.

The second man is about forty years old, but he is as rich as jade, giving people a feeling of young man, natural and handsome.

The third man was wrapped in a heavy black cloth, even his face.

However, from its convex and concave body line, it should be a woman.

"These three people are not simple."

After killing Ma Ji and others, Cheng Feng stood on a sand dune.

He looked at the three fat monks and narrowed his eyes slightly: "the cultivation accomplishments of these three people have reached the fourth heaviest in heaven, and their combat power is higher than that of cultivation."

"If we do it together, it will be more troublesome."

Cheng Feng can easily kill the three fourth masters.

But the key is that Cheng Feng can't expose himself.

Otherwise, killing these three people is like killing a chicken.

"Jian Qi seems to have carried more than 60 natural disasters."

Cheng Feng glanced at Jian Qi and said, "there are generally 81 heavenly robbers. Jian Qi only needs to block more than a dozen heavenly robbers to enter the realm of heaven."

"It doesn't matter if the three don't act rashly. If they intend to cause trouble, they will be killed even if they expose their identity!"

However, what you think comes to what you want.

As soon as Cheng Feng's thoughts fell, the fat monk with a fat body took a step forward.

Teng! The sole of the foot stepped on the sand and made the sand swing a heavy wave like ripple.

With the fat monk as the center, it surged in all directions.

He showed his profound cultivation and made the whole desert quiet.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's face sank.

Dragon power, buzz

A large amount of sand rose around the bunker and condensed into five big characters in the sky.

Those who dare to cross the line... Die!

While the five characters were condensed, the fine sand on the desert rolled and quickly accumulated a sand line 100 meters wide.

It is obviously the "death line" set by Cheng Feng.

Once someone doesn't listen to advice and dares to cross the line, Cheng Feng will kill him.

"Hum, what a big tone!"

Thousands of meters away, the fat monk raised his eyes and swept the five big characters across the sky.

Then he took another look at the "death line" and said coldly, "I want to try. In the great Buddhist country, how can you let me die!"

While talking, the fat monk raised the soles of his feet and walked towards the death line.

"It seems that the evil monk Yu Buddha, a murderer who runs rampant in the Buddhist country of Ximo."

"It is said that this man once practiced in Qianying temple for many years, but he was vicious and difficult to get rid of, and was finally expelled from Qianying temple."

"Since then, he has been domineering, done a lot of evil things, and killed the fifth heaviest expert in heaven."

"This man will be able to force out and even defeat the mysterious master who protects sword seven!"

The fat monk was notorious and was recognized by everyone as soon as he appeared.

A pair of eyes stared at the fat monk to see his duel with the mysterious master.

Teng... Teng... Teng

The fat monk has a large tonnage and walks like a galloping elephant.

Every time the soles of the feet fall to the ground, they will shake up a heavy sand wave with an appalling momentum.

Soon, the fat monk came to the death line under Cheng Feng.

A cold hiss flashed in his eyes, raised the soles of his fat feet, and stepped to the other side of the death line.

"Do you... Really want to die?"

Just then, a thunderous voice suddenly exploded in the sky: "in that case, I will help you!"

The sound falls, buzzing

A strong horizontal fist suddenly appeared out of thin air and roared into the fat monk's chest like a giant mountain.

This fist is so powerful that it pierces the void through a black hole.

Before the surging power approached, the fat monk trembled like being cut by a knife.

Suddenly he knew that he had encountered a hard stubble, and the urn burst and drank: "golden bell body protection!"

With the fat monk's drinking, his fat body quickly subsided and turned into rolling Buddha power.

At the next moment, a golden bell of Buddha power was condensed on him.

Boom!

As soon as the golden bell was solidified, the fist strength came.

He blasted the golden bell hard, which deformed and sank inward.

The force of terror exploded in the depression and surged everywhere.

When he was fat and still standing, his face changed sharply, and his huge body flew out like a ball.

"Hold the grass, the evil monk Yu Yang was blown away with a fist!"

"My God, Yu Yang is an expert who has cast a four grade arhat body. How can he be so vulnerable?"

"How strong is the strong man who secretly protects sword seven?"

Seeing this scene, countless people were numb.

I didn't expect that the evil monk Yu Yang couldn't even take a move from the mysterious master.

He lost his chin and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Compared with others, the evil monk felt the deepest in the ocean.

When he was hit by a giant elephant, his chest almost burst.

Even if he exerts his strongest defensive martial arts golden bell body protection, he can't have much effect and overturns rivers and seas in his belly.

When the whole man flew out for dozens of miles, smashed through several sand dunes and stopped, he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit blood.

The blood is mixed with black lumps, which is clearly broken internal organs!

In one move, the evil monk Yu Yang was hit with an internal injury!

"It's too strong. That mysterious expert is too strong. I'm far from an opponent."

The evil monk Yu Yang was shocked. While spitting blood, he quickly used his martial arts to heal his wounds.

However, the punch force accumulated on him and prevented him from healing.

"Damn guy!"

Yu Yang angrily scolded and immediately prepared to fully open the fire to dissolve the boxing strength accumulated on his chest.

To heal the injury and return to the top.

But without waiting for him to take action, hum

The second strong horizontal fist suddenly appeared out of thin air, pierced through the heavy void and blasted at him.

Once hit, Yu Yang will be disabled even if he doesn't die!