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"Hmph, old thief Lihuan, you will definitely die today!"

The white-faced scholar snorted coldly, and then a cold murderous intention came out of his body, directly covering the sloppy old man and Ling Feng.

"Hahaha, come on, let me see if you have this ability!"

The sloppy old man laughed, then waved his hand, and a strong force enveloped Ling Feng's body, and then Ling Feng felt his body fly quickly towards the southeast.

"Leave it to me!"

When the black widow saw the sloppy old man trying to send Ling Feng away, she immediately rushed towards Ling Feng, trying to intercept Ling Feng.

"roll!"

The sloppy old man roared angrily and reached out to slap the black widow in the air.

"Boom!"

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the surrounding spiritual energy became restless for an instant, and then converged into a ten-meter-wide cyan palm print, which shot directly towards the black widow.

While the cyan palm was slapping the black widow, it continued to absorb the surrounding aura of heaven and earth. It continued to solidify, and the coercion it exuded gradually became stronger.

Before the palm shadow arrived, Hewidow felt a powerful oppressive force, and her face suddenly changed. She found that this powerful oppressive force seemed to imprison the space around her body.

"Break it for me!"

At this moment, a roar came from the front, and a giant ax roared towards him, striking directly on the cyan palm print condensed by the sloppy old man.

"boom!"

The palm print shattered instantly, and a tyrannical force erupted, sweeping around.

Black Widow also seized this opportunity and immediately retreated.

All the above happened in an instant, and in that instant, Ling Feng's body had flown a thousand meters away and landed on a mountaintop.

"Old Lihuan, suffer death!"

At this moment, the white-faced scholar waved the paper fan in his hand fiercely, and then dozens of ten-meter-long silver snakes flew out, with their mouths wide, and bit at the sloppy old man.

"snort!"

The sloppy old man snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a crescent-shaped air blade appeared, whizzing towards the silver snakes. It continued to grow in size and slashed at the bodies of the silver snakes in an instant.

"Chi Chi!"

Those silver snakes were smashed into pieces by the blue crescent moon air blade.

"You dance in the world!"

The black widow gave a sweet shout, and then her body was divided into two, and then divided into four, turning into four figures that were the same as her, and the auras on them were equally powerful. The four black widows were walking in the void, walking strangely.

The footwork and body also twist regularly.

The surrounding auras of heaven and earth quickly gathered towards her four figures, causing their momentum to continue to rise.

This is definitely a killer move!

Immediately, the four black widows waved their hands, and each figure shot out a piece of black gauze, which instantly wrapped the hands and feet of the sloppy old man.

On the black gauze, there is black mist wrapped around it. On the gauze, there are countless golden patterns flashing, exuding bursts of terrifying aura.

"The Wrath of Hell!"

At this moment, the giant ax thrown out by King Lu Hell returned to his hand. He jumped down from the golden lion, holding two axes, and struck at the sloppy old man.

"Boohoo!"

Two golden ax beams flew out, each one ten meters long, in a cross shape, and instantly struck the sloppy old man's body.

"boom!"

A burst of dazzling light engulfed the body of the sloppy old man, and the entire space shook. Then a powerful wave of air erupted, spreading in all directions. In the mountains below their battle, the monsters fled in fear.

"Immortal!"

Ling Feng shouted at the ball of light. Although he hated the old man in his heart, he didn't want the old man to die like this. After all, he still had the restrictions imposed by the old man.

"I'm fine!"

At this moment, the old man's voice rang in Ling Feng's mind. The next moment, Ling Feng saw a figure rushing out of the light group, appearing above King Lu Yama's head in an instant, and slapping King Lu Yama with a palm.

King Lu Yan's expression suddenly changed and he immediately raised the giant axe.

With a sound of "Dang!", Lu Yanwang and his ax fell like a meteorite, hitting the mountains below.

"boom!"

A large amount of mud and rocks splashed, and a large hole tens of meters wide was opened in the mountains below by King Lu Yan. The powerful shock wave broke the surrounding trees into sections, and many trees were even uprooted.

At this moment, Ling Feng noticed a stream of light coming towards him. His expression changed and he was about to run away.

"Grab this sword, it will take you away from this mountain range!"

The sloppy old man's voice came out from Feijian. Ling Feng's tense nerves instantly relaxed, and he immediately reached out and grabbed the hilt of Feijian.

"call out!"

The flying sword took Ling Feng and flew towards the northeast in an instant.

Ling Feng could feel terrifying energy fluctuations coming from behind him. Although he couldn't see the painting at the moment, he knew that this was definitely an earth-shattering battle.

"I hope that old immortal won't be killed! Even if he wants to die, he will have to die in my hands!"

Ling Feng secretly thought in his heart, the flying sword was flying very fast, and the strong wind blew on his face, causing his face to be severely deformed.

At this moment, the flying sword had already flown to an altitude of several thousand meters. Lingfeng felt that the temperature of the surrounding space dropped sharply, and he quickly used the infuriating energy in his body to resist.

After about a stick of incense flew, Ling Feng noticed a black cloud appeared in front of him, with lightning and thunder inside, but the flying sword took him to fly directly over.

"Turn, turn, or you'll die! Cough cough cough..."

Ling Feng shouted, and the strong wind filled his mouth, making him cough uncontrollably.

But the flying sword was not obedient. It was stupid and could only fly in a straight line, leading him directly into the clouds.

"Boom!"

There was thunder and lightning all around, and suddenly a bolt of lightning struck the flying sword.

"Chi Chi!"

Ling Feng was not shocked. The power of thunder and lightning seemed to be absorbed by the flying sword. However, he found that a large number of Dao patterns were detached from the flying sword. There were also a large number of arc flashes on the blade of the flying sword.

, the array pattern seems to be damaged.

Ling Feng just grabbed the flying sword and fell down.

"Depend on!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but curse. He subconsciously poured his true energy into the flying sword, but the flying sword only vibrated slightly, and the Dao patterns on it also glowed white. Although it could not fly with Ling Feng, it could

It can slow down Ling Feng's falling speed.

And Ling Feng just held the flying sword and spirally fell from the clouds towards the ground.

A moment later, Ling Feng held the flying sword and fell to the ground with a bang. Then he rolled down the steep mountain for dozens of meters before being blocked by a big tree. He also became extremely embarrassed and covered in mud.

"Bah!"

Ling Feng got up on the ground, wiped the dirt from his mouth, sat on the ground, and stretched out his hand to wipe his face.
Chapter completed!