The sword master's eighty-one swords fall down to thirty-eight swords. One person has thirty-eight swords, and four people have one hundred and fifty-two swords. Each sword is a critical hit.
Plus level three unparalleled, eight times the attributes.
This sourness is simply invincible...
Situ Feng was knocked to the ground and couldn't get up. There was still the last trace of blood on the top of his head. The half of the beast's face was extremely painful and at the same time extremely angry.
Now it only takes one move to kill Situ Feng!
Looking at this shiny golden boss, Long Fei sneered again: "Does it feel good?"
"Didn't you just ask me if I felt good?"
"Are you feeling happy now?"
The entire Tianyun City was in turmoil with the bombardment of sword after sword, and the power was boundless.
The endless sword intent covered the entire city lord's mansion.
Situ Feng squinted his eyes, stared at Long Fei and said, "You pissed me off!"
"There is only one end for you!"
"die!"
He was extremely gloomy, and his expression was as ferocious as a demon.
Arhat suddenly said: "Boss, be careful!!"
The words are not finished yet.
The tail behind Situ Feng suddenly changed, becoming tens of meters long, and swept out.
"boom!"
A clone disappeared.
"boom!"
Another clone turned into white smoke and disappeared.
"boom!"
The third clone also turned into white smoke and disappeared.
Of the four figures, only the last one remains.
His multiple shadow clones are the same as Naruto's in Naruto. They will disappear as soon as they are attacked. This is the multiple shadow clones. Long Fei wants to turn the clones into entities.
But.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.
and.
The multiple shadow clones, like the Nine Swordsman style, are not 100% successful!
Otherwise, Long Fei would have used it long ago.
"Uuhaha..."
"The last one is left, then you are the entity." Situ Feng laughed sinisterly and twitched his giant tail.
A lightning-like phantom was formed, locking Long Fei's whole body.
Long Fei's heart trembled, "It still doesn't work. With multiple shadow clones, I can only use my own moves and my own power. I have to work harder."
"My target is the Rasengan!"
"And it's...the ultimate Rasengan!"
The ice sword was blocking his chest.
"boom!"
Long Fei was hit, and his body exploded out, falling into the air.
The eyebrows were furrowed.
He yelled in his heart, "Multiple shadow clones!"
"Ding!"
"Skill failed!"
Failed!
Long Fei's comprehension ability was still not enough, so he shouted again, "Multiple shadow clones!"
"Ding!"
"Skill failed!"
Still failed!
"If the Sword Master's eighty-one swordsmanship doesn't work, then I'll use the nine-sword style and comprehend four clones. The thirty-six swordsmanship, I don't believe I can't kill him." Long Fei once again comprehended it with all his heart...
pity.
Still failed.
At this time, Situ Feng did not continue to attack Long Fei, but slowly stood up and said gloomily: "Ask me if I feel good?"
"I'm going to tell you now."
"I'm very unhappy!"
"ah……"
"Boom!"
A scarlet power shock wave erupted from the other half of Situ Feng's body, and the other side of his body fell down bit by bit like mud drying in the sun.
The other half of the physical body is also undergoing crazy changes.
Just a few seconds.
The entire body of the parasitic beast was exposed.
An ancient ferocious beast that was more than four meters tall, with barbs all over its body, and a tail dozens of meters long that was constantly swaying.
The breath released from his body made everyone in the courtyard breathless.
Some of the disciples of the Demon Sect who were in the realm of war kings were crushed directly, their orifices bled, and their bodies were crushed to pieces.
I can't bear just the crushing breath.
The Bird Legion of the Nantian Sect also looked shocked. Even they had never seen Situ Feng's complete evolution, let alone seen him forced to such a degree.
Even when he faced Hong Tianjue, he was never like this.
I was driven into rage!
"What on earth is this?"
"Never seen anything like this."
"What is it?"
"Ancient evil demon?"
"The aura on his body is too violent and violent. How did Situ Feng endure this kind of ferocious demonic parasitism?"
"That boy is in danger."
"It's better to be dangerous. The Ancient Demon Box does not belong to him in the first place. It belongs to our eight demon sects. Young Master Nantian was forced to do this. He is also at the end of his strength and will not be able to survive for long. Our opportunity has come
!”
Even facing the ancient evil.
Facing the mysterious and powerful Long Fei, each of them still thought about the Ancient Demon Box in their hearts, because... they firmly believed that the Ancient Demon Box was a peerless treasure.
Whoever wants to get it can soar into the sky, become the supreme leader of the demon clan, and become an unparalleled powerhouse.
Human nature is greedy.
In the face of a peerless spiritual treasure, who can control it?
Several elders of the eight demon sects looked at each other and made eye contact. Their eyes were full of greed...
…
Situ Feng's ferocious beast completely transformed, his two snake eyes stared at Long Fei in mid-air, and he sneered: "If I'm not happy, you will die!"
"Whoosh!"
Tail twitched.
"Whoosh!"
Without giving Long Fei any time to react, he tied him up directly.
"boom!"
Sweeping out, Long Fei collided with a building. The building exploded and Long Fei was ejected from the ruins. His body was tightly tied.
"boom!"
Another bang.
Situ Feng roared: "Who do you think you are?"
"Now I ask you if you feel good!"
"boom!"
Another bang.
The ancient ferocious beast was so powerful. The transformation of half of its body was less than one-tenth of its current power. Now that it has fully evolved, that power...
What level of strength is the War King?
Level five? Level six? Level seven? Or level eight?
Long Fei roared in his heart, "Level 3 Unparalleled!"
"Ding!"
"Skill release failed!"
Being crushed!
The crushed skills were unable to be released, Long Fei's body was constantly tightened, and the one hundred and fifty-two swords wielded by multiple shadow clones were already his limit.
The energy is exhausted.
Mental exhaustion.
Now he is extremely weak.
"Ding!"
"Red alert, the player's health is too low, please replenish it!"
"Red alert, the player's health is too low, please replenish it!"
"Red alert, the player's health is too low, please replenish it!"
The system flashes red.
Long Fei couldn't bear it anymore.
Situ Feng's ancient ferocious beast went completely berserk, and it was simply not something he could deal with now. What's more, Long Fei was only a second-level war master. Who could force Situ Feng to this extent? Who in the entire Southern Sky Territory could do it?
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
Li Yuanba and Luo Han fell in a pool of blood and shouted.
Wang Shiyun's expression was genuine and she was also shouting, "Let him go, let him go..."
No one from the eight demon sects came to help.
In their eyes, there is only...the Ancient Demon Box!
City Lord's Mansion, somewhere in the dark.
A voice sounded, "Old ghost, it's our turn to appear."