Chapter 2386

"Hum, do you think this seat is still a four pattern realm?"

In the face of the killed Cheng Feng, Sitou mountain was fearless: "I have taken the hidden dragon pill and raised my cultivation to the five patterns level."

"If you want to kill me, give your life first!"

Shouting, the mountain jumped into the sky.

His feet are like giant mountains, kicking at the rolling sky robbery.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The foot strength of the mountain is very strong. It kicked out the roaring vigorous wind, poisonous fire and robbing water!

Then the soles of your feet soared and went straight to Cheng Feng!

"Emperor Cang sabre, cut it for me!"

The cultivation of Weitou mountain has reached the level of five patterns, but Cheng Feng is not afraid.

Use emperor Cang's Sabre technique and blow it over.

Boom ～～

The blade collides with the sole of the foot, producing a violent shock wave.

The violent power surged away and dispersed the disaster a little.

At the same time, Cheng Feng's impact stopped suddenly.

In terms of accomplishments alone, Cheng Feng can't compare with the mountain.

"Is this the strength of the five patterns true saint?"

Cheng Feng's hand holding the knife was numb: "my strength of divine power is still much worse than that of the five patterns Zhensheng."

"It's estimated that it's as good as the true saint of four patterns. It's a little better than half a chip at most!"

In fact, Cheng Feng's strength is terrible.

It has not yet entered the realm of saints, but it can be compared with the four patterns of true saints.

Such strength can't find a second one in the whole tiancangsheng prison.

"Thirteen consecutive kicks!"

When Cheng Feng tasted the strength of the mountain, the mountain had launched a real attack.

His feet kicked out in a row and turned into foot shadows all over the sky.

Each foot is as heavy as Mount Tai. It can easily kick and explode a three pattern true saint.

At this time, he kicked Cheng Feng with heavy foot shadow!

"Emperor Cang's Sabre technique, ten thousand stars shine together!"

The zuotou mountain uses its leg skills and martial arts, and Cheng Feng is under a lot of pressure.

Without delay, he directly used the most powerful technique of emperor Cang's sabre.

Cheng Feng's accomplishments have soared recently. His mind communicates with the nine stars. Now more than 1800 stars have been lit up.

Now, when all stars shine together, the big stars shine in the sky, and thousands of shining stars appear.

As Cheng Feng lifted the Buddhist wood scabbard, thousands of stars fell.

And Cheng Feng's three pillars were integrated into one, and immediately turned into an unparalleled knife light.

Boom!

Cut off the heavy foot shadow kicked by the head mountain and forcibly cut it to pieces.

The remaining knife light hit the soles of zuotou mountain and made a deep hole in the soles of his boots.

There is golden blood flowing out, that is holy blood, the blood of saints!

With the help of emperor Cang's Sabre technique, Cheng Feng actually hurt Weitou mountain.

Although it's just a skin injury.

"The more you live, the more you go back."

The mount was wounded, and another man said, "the fifth holy grain was condensed, but it was hurt by a god Dan master. It's a shame for the martial arts!"

"Yang Wukang, you fart."

Sitting head mountain's face sank: "I haven't moved a real move yet. Once I use the power of holy grain, it's easy to kill this son!"

Weitoushan is not boasting.

Holy grain is the source of strength of saints. If the power of holy grain is used, the combat power of Weitou mountain will soar several times.

"Hey, you'd better forget it!"

Yang Wukang sneered: "Cheng Feng, let Ben Sheng solve it!"

When the words fell, Yang Wukang, like a ghost, rushed to Cheng Feng.

"Yang Wukang, you bastard!"

Seeing this scene, zuotou mountain was angry: "Cheng Feng is our prey. No one can take him away."

In the fury, the light in the body of Weitou mountain was full, and a round of hot sun appeared.

The strong holy stripe spread and made Cheng Feng look dignified.

"Is... Is this the real strength of the five patterns true saint?"

"It seems that there is still a big gap between me and these guys!"

With the movement of the real moves between Weitoushan and Yang Wukang, Cheng Feng clearly realized the strength gap between himself and Wuwen Zhensheng.

Although he recently took Qianlong pill, he pushed his cultivation to a frightening level.

But it is still far from the true saint of five patterns.

However, the enemies he is facing now have terrible accomplishments, which are stronger than the five patterns true saint.

This put great pressure on Cheng Feng and made his impulse stronger in his heart rise again!

"My cultivation is the limit of reaching heaven, but it has not yet reached perfection. My strength can be improved."

Cheng Feng thought to himself, "as long as you take the Qianlong pill, your strength will grow again and catch up with and surpass the five grain true saint, and even the six grain true saint is easy."

"But it's not urgent. We'll wait until we solve the big enemies of Weitou mountain!"

At present, Cheng Feng has three strongest killing moves, one is the heaven and earth bag, the second is the cutting magic knife, and the third is the six God level paintings auctioned from the Tianli auction.

Can cause fatal trauma to the five patterns true saint. It is Cheng Feng's pressure box.

But the magic chopping knife is sharpening itself in the Buddhist wood scabbard. It is at a critical moment. It is best not to use it.

The heaven and earth bag is a sacred weapon. Once used, it will cause a lot of trouble.

So the best choice is the picture of hell locking the river!

However, when Cheng Feng was ready to use the killing move.

Shua! The third man suddenly moved.

The man looked very funny in black and with a doll mask on his face.

But the strength has reached a frightening point. Just a flash, he came to Yang Wukang's near.

Stab ~ ~

He flashed past Yang Wukang.

Soon, Yang Wukang's body was divided into two from his chest.

The holy grain in the body was chopped by an unknown sharp weapon. A five grain holy statue was killed by the second!

"What? Yang Wukang unexpectedly......"

Sitting head mountain is rushing to attack Cheng Feng. Suddenly, seeing this scene, he was stunned on the spot.

Looking at the corpse, Yang Wukang trembled all over.

As for Cheng Feng, he is also full of pure meat.

Looking at the man with the doll mask, his eyes contracted to the extreme.

"You... You are a soldier saint?"

Yang Wukang did not die immediately after being cut off.

His mind was still there. At this time, he said in horror, "I have never had any trouble with the soldier saint. Why did he kill me?"

"Does the soldier Saint need a reason to kill?"

The man in the doll mask made a hoarse voice.

At the same time, when the hand is thrown, an unknown sharp weapon flashes.

Puff ~~~

Cut Yang Wukang's mind into powder.

"Escape!"

Seeing the cold means of the man with the doll mask, zutoushan felt cold.

Without any hesitation, he left Cheng Feng and ran away.

Not only is the mountain at its head, Cheng Feng also turns and retreats wildly.

Because the strength of the man with doll mask is too strong, killing the five patterns is really like killing a chicken. It's just a little scary.

In dealing with such beings, death is near.

Running away is the best choice!

"Sit head mountain, did I let you run?"

Facing the fleeing Cheng Feng and the mountain, the man in the doll mask is calm and gentle.

He turned his head and stared at the mountain and made a cold voice: "I didn't let you run, but you ran away. You despise me."

"So I'll take you on the road!"