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Chapter 889

"You don't need to lie with me in this muddy water."

If Leng Feng had just wanted to take another irrelevant life because of himself, now he really hopes that Yu Hao will not die.

This guy who used to rely on his excellent martial arts skills and acted as a hero in a Dragon Martial Arts Bureau in Peking is not a sacrificial matter.

"Sir, I have decided."

"If I die today, I just hope that the general of the Zhenguo will know about this and will avenge me in the future."

Yu Hao was also willing to give up. He knew that Leng Feng had not really recognized his guard yet.

This is the opportunity!

If you can remember your name by the future general of the State after your death, it will be a waste of your martial arts practice in this life.

"Then let's fight!"

Leng Feng drew his sword and sheathed it, and it would be pretentious to say too much.

"kill!"

Over there, Shanying's three guardians also agreed to Li's request, although this made him more or less unhappy.

But every killer king cannot be controlled by their eight great guardians.

They are just guardians, and the seven killer kings are all elites trained by the Eagle Lord and will only obey the orders of the Eagle Lord.

As he drew his sword, Li's figure instantly disappeared, while the three killers of Tianzi under his command rushed towards Leng Feng.

The real king of killers will patiently wait for an excellent moment before handing out their deadly sword.

"Fuck your mother!"

Seeing the Three Guardians walking towards him, Yu Nan immediately started to curse, what kind of master's character?

My life is almost gone, so I don’t care so much.

"Hard-mouthed."

The three guardians twitched, and his body suddenly jumped up, and his fist hit Yu Nan.

"Flame Sword Decision!"

Seeing Leng Feng faced three killers with a sizeable number, he slashed out with a knife in his right hand, and instantly cut out a series of fiery red sword shadows.

With Leng Feng as the center, the sword and his arm were his fierce attacks. He resisted them one by one. On the contrary, the sword energy he cut out forced the three killers to retreat continuously, with a shocked and suspicious face.

Broken arm, but it is more powerful than before?

"Red Wind Blade, Tear the Soul!"

In an instant, a long red arc shook away, and Leng Feng shook the three killers in one fell swoop, and the right Yang Knife suddenly rotated in the palm of his hand.

The fiery red roulette danced wildly with Leng Feng's figure, but he did not attack the three killers of the sky, but rushed towards the three guardians.

"War with me, you still dare to be distracted to help others."

After Leng Feng turned around, Li's figure appeared and he swung his most exquisite sword without hesitation.

Lihuo Sword!

The fiery red color that is like the cold front is just the blood-colored sword light that is waving, which is even more intense, like Chi Lian flying in the air.

A total of three sword lights arrived in an instant.

"go!"

Leng Feng threw out the Fiery Sun Knife in his hand, then turned around and smiled at Li Leng. A very small and transparent fiery red blade flew out from his eyebrows.

"Blade intention, or knife spirit?"
Chapter completed!
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