When the four killers were ready to take over the knife, they saw that Ji Wuding's mouth suddenly showed a trance of gangster.
This is Ji Wuding's killer. The power of chaos in the body has always been useless. It is waiting for this moment.
With the destruction of mad fists, they smashed over, and the four kills God was shocked. They had felt that the power of this fist was far more than the threat that the magic knife brought to them.
There is no way, the four killing gods can only give up the anti -magic knife and block Ji Wuding's fist!
boom……
Puff ... Puff ... Puff ... Puff ...
The four kills all vomited blood and were severely damaged. The magic knife in Ji Wuding's hands was split down. He had to kill the fourth killing god and one knife.
One of them.
Boom !?
There was a violent turbulence on the ground, feeling that the entire ground was about to collapse. A huge gulfment extended crazy forward.
puff!
Ji Wufeng seemed to be exhausted, his eyes fell to the ground with a black eyes, and he was in a coma. Before he was unconscious, he smiled in his heart. Don't you dare not admit that he loves Lao Tzu? Then Lao Tzu forces you to admit it.
Dahei roared crazy and rushed over.
"Boss, the third child, the fourth child!" The voice of a killing god sounded from the gully.
Wuchen looked at Ji Wufeng, who was unconscious, but his face was full of bitterness. He said: "Do you really think I don't know that you have the ability to kill the four of them? You leave one in order to deliberately put yourself into this kind of kind.
I think it is really worth it? "
Who knew that Ji Wuding suddenly opened his eyes and grinned: "If I don't make myself a bit pitiful, how can I know if you really hurt me?"
"You dare to lie to me!"
The dust was furious, and Ji Wufeng's face changed, and suddenly he opened his mouth to spray a large mouthful of blood, one
Zhang's face also became pale, and smiled bitterly: "Even if I intentionally, this injury is really true. I forcibly recovered the skill and was rejected by the magic knife. Now a three -year -old child can kill me!"
"Do you think I still believe you?" Wuchen snorted.
This bastard is so abominable. Now the people who do not need the cherry tanion do not need to do it. She wants to kill this harmful essence.
"Ji Wuding, I want your life!"
A sad roar, the only surviving killer of the four rushed over, and saw that his body had been eroded by the knife's swords, but there was no fatal trauma. With his strong horizontal horizontal,
Power, this degree of trauma is nothing.
Ji Wufeng is different. The power of the magic knife is backbone, and the meridians are retrograde. If you are forcibly transported, there is only one in the end, that is, the meridian is broken!
Therefore, the current situation is that the surviving murderer still has the ability to kill. Ji Wufeng does not have it. If there is no third party intervene, Ji Wuding will die.
Seeing the murderous murderer approaching, Ji Wuding cried and died: "I said daughter -in -law, if you see if you see death today, I will really be killed by him. At that time, you can only keep widow!"
"Shut up!" Wu Chen yelled.
From entering the Temple of Garo to the present, today is the most fluctuating day of dustless emotions. This is the only time she talks to people with such a big voice.
In the past, she was a sage who had no sadness and no joy. She was also a sage who was above all beings. Now she was pulled off the altar by Ji Wufeng and turned into a woman who had no difference from ordinary women.
Although she couldn't wait to divide Ji Wuding to the five horses, she still blocked Ji Wuding's body. After all, she couldn't do it with his own eyes to see the man died in the hands of others, even if he was going to die.
She could only die in her hands, although she questioned the idea very much.
Seeing the dust -free blocking, the killing god said: "Do you really want to tear the Alliance contract and be the enemy of the Temple of Cherry Blossom?"
No dust shook his head: "No dust and no heart and the cherry blossom temple are enemies, but Ji Wuding has a great grievances with the teacher's door.
"Huh, I think you are not going to take him back to the teacher, but want to take him back and elope?"
Clamp!
A cold light flashed between the dustless waist, and a sharp sharp sword appeared in his hands. He pointed at the god of killing God: "I must take him back today. If you have to obstruct, the dustless can only offend!
"
"A pair of dogs and women, you all go to death!" The killing god was furious. The four brothers hung up three, which had lost his sense. Today he must kill Ji Wuding.
The violent energy came with endless murder, and the horizontal pressure was not dust -free.
But then Ji Wufeng finally saw the dustless style.
I saw the dust -free wrist trembled lightly, and the sword mang rose up, like the rain point, there was no sky, everywhere, dazzling, bright and eye -catching.
This sword does not see the fancy move, it looks simple and direct, but it is like ethereal and rainy.
Clamp!
The dust -free sword returned to his waist again. The posture was almost handsome. Ji Wuding was a little stupid. He never saw a girl who could use a sword to be so handsome.
But what did she want to do when she retracted the scabbard so soon? Is it just to scare people?
The violent atmosphere of killing God suddenly collapsed, and people suddenly stood still, and their bodies slowly collapsed to the ground. Both eyes stared, and their eyes were blank and doubts.
Ji Wufeng was taken aback, I wiped it, then
Is it killed like this?
He had just had a hand with the Si Killing God. These four bastard eggs were strong, and they were killed by no dusty sword. Is this too perverted?
Ji Wufeng swallowed his saliva and said, "Do we discuss one thing?"
"What do you want to say?"
"Let's cancel the decisive battle after three days."
"Are you afraid of me?"
"Speak nonsense, I will be afraid of you? I'm not hurting this. I can't get better for three days. Even if you win at that time, I am not glorious. I am all for your reputation.
, Win, not martial arts! "
"You are right, the decisive battle after three days is canceled, I will take you back to the Temple of Galo, let the master go to you!"
"That's pretty good, I can heal after three days, and continue the battle."
Ji Wufeng's cold sweat came out, and he would take advantage of the dustless fight. If he went to the Galatian Temple, I am afraid that as soon as he entered the door, he would be chopped by the old lady who hated the Ji family.
"You have no choice!"
"I'm not going ... help ... come ... someone wants to murder my husband ... I wipe, what are you kicking me!"
Sakuragi was still drinking tea, and someone came to report it quickly, saying: "The four kills the gods of the gods are overwhelmed, and there is no life!"
"What?"
Bang!
Sakuragi was finally calm, and the tea cup in his hand was shattered by him.
The comer shaking his head and said: "Ji Wufeng brought the demon sword village!"
Sakuragi's face changed suddenly, and said sharply: "Damn!"
He was terrible to see the chronicle without a fighter holding a magic knife. It was definitely a god that blocked the gods. The Buddha blocked the Buddha.