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Chapter 1648 escape

At this time, another monk rushed to Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng did not keep his hands at all, and he fought fiercely on the monk's chest.

Under Zhang Yifeng's fist.

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was so powerful, the remaining monks looked in horror. For a while, no one dared to step forward again.

"Give me!" Seeing that everyone was timid, the monk's leader yelled.

But he seriously underestimated Zhang Yifeng's fear of the monks just now. When he heard his words, the remaining monks not only did not step forward, but continued to retreat.

Seeing this, the monk's leader showed a fierce color in his eyes. He cut off the head of a monk next to him, and said sharply: "Dare to be timid, die!"

Seeing this, a group of monks showed a touch of fear in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and surrounded Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly. There was no meaning at all, so there is no need to waste time.

"die!"

With a low drink, Zhang Yifeng seemed to kill the enemy like a hungry wolf.

It was just a breath, and three more monks killed Zhang Yifeng's men.

Zhang Yifeng's attacks still did not stop. The Kamika pace was running to the extreme, and he planned to make a quick decision.

These monks are the highest ones but the highest in Yuanying period. Where is Zhang Yifeng's opponent? They all died in Zhang Yifeng's hands without exception!

After killing the dozen monks, Zhang Yifeng's cold eyes looked at the monk's leader, and a cold smile showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You, don't come over!" Seeing Zhang Yifeng walking towards himself, the monk's head showed a touch of fear.

Zhang Yifeng was unmoved, his toes were lighter, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and he rushed to the monk's leader.

"Ah, I want to kill you!"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng rushing towards himself, the monk's head showed a mad color in his eyes. He yelled, a long knife appeared in his hand, and saw that he waved his sword and greeted Zhang Yifeng.

boom!

The two of them swallowed their spiritual power, and they were fighting together in an instant. After a trick, Zhang Yifeng and the monk's leader fell back back.

Pasted!

Zhang Yifeng flew back three steps before stabilizing his body, while the monk's leader just took back two steps back.

Under the confrontation just now, it was Zhang Yifeng who fell to the wind.

Seeing this, the fear in his eyes completely disappeared, and he looked at Zhang Yifeng with a joke.

"Haha, Lao Tzu thought how strong you were. It turned out that it was just a waste that was not on the sixth floor of the Yuan infant.

The monk's leader has the strength of the sixth floor of the Yuan infant. In the battle just now, Zhang Yifeng obviously fell into the wind, which filled his heart with confidence. He seemed to see Zhang Yifeng's head cut off by the big knife in his hands.

A scene.

Watching the monk's leader rushed over to himself, Zhang Yifeng had no fear in his eyes, but he rose up.

In the battle just now, he found that the monk's leader was indeed stronger than him, but the gap between them had only one layer. For him, the difference between this layer could make him a hearty battle.

The reason why he pretended to be defeated just now is to eliminate the fear in the minds of the monk's head, and let him fight with himself with all his strength.

But after a few tricks with the monk's leader, Zhang Yifeng regretted it.

The reason why he regretted was not because the monk's leader was strong. On the contrary, although the monk's leader was better than him, but when the battle was, he was obviously a little bit and awe. After several tricks, he was scared.

Zhang Yifeng instantly lost his interest in continuing to fight. He didn't want to waste time with such waste.

"Dead!"

A move retired from the monk's leader, Zhang Yifeng drank it lightly: "Kowloon Phantom Lingquan!"

His voice did not fall, and he saw the seven gods of spiritual power into the sound of dragons, and attacked the monk's leader with an unparalleled attitude.

Seeing the seven magic dragons, the monk's head was afraid. Most of his dozen men just now were killed under this trick. He knew the power of this trick.

Although he occupied an advantage in Xiu, the monk's leader had no fighting spirit at this moment. He didn't even have the idea of ​​confrontation. In the face of Zhang Yifeng's strong blow, he turned around and ran!

But although he was fast, he was still caught up by the Seven Dragon Dragons.

puff!

With a strong blow from Zhang Yifeng, a bloody mist was sprayed in the mouth of the monk's head, and his body fell softly to the ground.

"Don't kill me!"

The strength of the monk's leader was struggling to crawl up from the ground, kneeling in front of Zhang Yifeng, and began to ask for mercy.

Facing the monk's leadership for mercy, Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed a touch of disdain. What he looked down on the most in his life was the person without bones.

"Murder, people kill it, die!"

Zhang Yifeng was unmoved, his eyes looked at the monk's leader, and his eyes were surging.

The two are people. He understands one of the truth than anyone else, that is, the kindness of the enemy, the cruelty of himself, he will not make this low -level mistake.

One palm shattered the heart pulse of the monk's head, and killed his Yuan Ying who killed him. Zhang Yifeng's eyes were indifferent and turned away.

It didn't take long to leave Zhang Yifeng, and several teams came to the valley.

They looked at the monks who died in front of them, and their faces became dignified.

At this half month, under the intervention of the three major doors, the monks of the Sunshan River reached a consensus with each other, that is, temporarily put down the hatred of each other, and jointly cooperated to find out the small eyes of the small eyes.

Under the huge interests of the three major doors, the monks in the sunset mountains rarely had large -scale conflicts in this half month, and the dead people had rarely occurred.

And now there are dead people, so there is only one answer, that is, the monks who are looking for the three major doors have appeared.

"Chasing! It is likely to be the one who wants the three major doors!"

Several teams chased the direction of the valley exit.

Nympho

At the same time, the master of the eyebrows and Long Shisan came out of the teleportation array, and their faces were a little ugly.

In order to wait for the teleportation array to add enough energy, the time has passed for a while. Although they have come out of the teleportation array, they have lost Zhang Yifeng's trace.

Then, then

"Master a eyebrow, is there any other way to find the middle -aged monk!"
Chapter completed!
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