One hundred and nineteenth chapter artificial money death four
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The huge purple-gold toad king's body fell straight down from the sky and soon sank into the sea water.
The monk who was in the late stage of leaving the body took a look around, but saw a young monk wearing low-grade spiritual armor, holding the flying sword that had just penetrated the head of the Toad King, and a smile on his face.
Taking a closer look, the monk in the late stage of leaving the body couldn't help but exclaimed: "Yi Feng!"
Yi Feng turned around suspiciously. He didn't know many people. Except for the disciples of Yunfu Sect, there were only a few people who knew him. This late-stage monk who had left his body was clearly not in Yi Feng's memory.
How does such a famous person know him?
"Do you know me?" Yi Feng asked back. At this time, Yi Feng still didn't know that he was a wanted criminal from two third-rate sects.
The monk in the late stage of the out-of-body experience perked up, rolled his eyes a few times, and said with a smile: "Haha, you performed well in the Yunfu Sect's competition. After so long, we have only heard people talk about you.
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"Boy, this guy obviously has no good intentions. He has heard others talk about you, but how does he know your appearance? Someone has obviously spread your appearance through images. I'm afraid many people are looking for you now!"
Zhan Tian gave a timely reminder.
Yi Feng understood in his heart, and his expression instantly became much lighter. He cupped his fists and said to the monk, "I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."
After saying that, Yi Feng was about to turn around and leave, but the late-stage monk suddenly said coldly: "My master and disciples worked together to hunt down the Purple Gold Toad King. Four of them died in the battle, but you just reaped the benefits. It's really
Damn it!"
After finishing speaking, his flying sword suddenly flew out, intending to attack at close range. But after hearing Zhan Tian's words, Yifeng was already prepared. Although he had turned around, his spiritual consciousness was always on guard.
When the monk in the late stage of the out-of-body experience just moved his flying sword, Yi Feng's red flame spirit sword had already merged with the sword's core and flew out, while the Heaven-Destroying Sword collided with the monk's spiritual sword in the late-stage stage of the out-of-body experience due to the wave of Yi Feng's arm.
Together.
After all, the monks' skills in the late stage of leaving the body are very high. After this collision, Yi Feng flew backwards holding the Heavenly Sword, but he was not hurt.
As a counterattack, the red flame spirit sword actually hit the target. Although it was blocked by the body-protecting true energy of the monk in the late stage of the out-of-body experience, it still caused him to spurt out blood again as his energy and blood were already surging.
Yi Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth and waved his hand to shoot out another stream of red light. After the red streamer flew out, it shot straight into the sky and turned into a blood-red round mirror with a diameter of a hundred feet.
The Blood Spirit Mirror suddenly separated a curtain of light in the sky, covering the late-stage monk who had left the body, and then countless red lightsabers fell one after another.
The monk in the late stage of the out-of-body experience was shocked. In the news he received, there was no mention of the magic treasure Blood Spirit Mirror. When he saw it this time, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. The dizzying devilish energy of the top-grade spiritual weapon Blood Spirit Mirror was not...
The place of residence impacted his sea of consciousness.
And in the late stage of leaving the body, when the monks were struggling to resist the red sword rain in the sky, the stars in the sky suddenly shone brightly and gathered straight towards them, and the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth became more intense.
The Xinghui Sword Technique, which is about to enter the middle stage, is issued from the Heaven-Slaying Sword!
The golden sword light with scorching light was more than ten times more powerful than the crimson rain of swords. As soon as one round passed, the monk in the late stage of leaving the body followed several of his disciples, and even the Nascent Soul could not reach him.
escape.
Yi Feng snorted, silently put away the storage belt of the late-stage monk, waved his hand to recall his magic weapon, chose a direction and fled far away.
