"Boom! Boom! Boom


    Inside the fog, there was a constant roar.


    After a while, the old man''s face suddenly became gloomy, and the clenching of his hands was accompanied by a crackling sound of bones.


    Because, he found that his breath, one by one, is disappearing


    ……


    "Ding Ding Ding ~"


    "congratulations to the host for successfully killing ten characters of jianzun Er San Tian


    "Congratulations to the host for 21 million experience points."


    "Congratulations to the host for getting 20000 commercial coins."


    "Congratulations to the host, upgrading to the jiuchongtian of Jianzong."


    “……”


    "Hum, I really think duanfeng is a soft persimmon, you can not knead it?"


    Feeling that there is no breath fluctuation around, duanfeng sneers.


    However, just as he was about to turn around, a cry came over.


    "Be careful!"


    The person who talks is Chu Qingcheng.


    And then


    A terrible attack, crazy to him is shrouded.


    "Wipe, it turns out that this is behind the scenes!"


    Duan Feng''s figure flashed, and he quickly dodged to the left.


    "Bang ~"


    the place where he just stood was suddenly blasted out of a big hole.


    Although each of them can''t see each other in the fog, they can still be located by their breath.


    "You both have to die today!"


    Mask the old man''s cold way.


    "Dead old man, what''s a sneak attack? If you have seed, fight face to face! "


    Duan Feng is not willing to be outdone and refutes coldly.


    "Well, a little boy, can you go against the weather? Ridiculous


    The old man with a deep cold smile, holding a silver spear, his body shape is illusory, facing Duan Feng is angry stabbing.


    Duan Feng''s reaction is not slow, and the king''s holy sword quickly makes a block.


    "Clang ~"


    when the spear collides with the holy sword, the sound of the clanging sound diffuses around


    "Step on step."


    Under the impact of this blow, Duan Feng took dozens of steps to stabilize his body.


    On the contrary, the old masked man only stepped back two or three steps.


    "The sword reveres the heaven!"


    Duanfeng''s heart was slightly startled and his face was dignified.


    This strength is almost the same as Fu Guan, the leader of Aoshi hall.


    "The soul demon sect is really talented. Anyone who comes here is such a terrible strength."


    "However, even Fu Guan has been killed by me, and I will be afraid of you?"


    Duan Feng holds the king''s holy sword tightly. At the next moment, he rushes out actively.


    In the situation that everyone can''t see each other, it doesn''t mean that high strength is sure to win.


    It''s more about sensitivity.


    Duan Feng has always been very confident in this respect.


    "Bang! Bang! Bang


    The sound of fierce collision, one after another.


    Under duanfeng''s series of attacks, the mask old man only resists the part, and has no counterattack power.


    "How could it be? After the boy broke out, he was just a sword master. How could he be so powerful? "


    The old man in the mask was more frightened in Vietnam.


    He wanted to attack, but duanfeng did not give him any chance.


    Always be able to detect ahead of time, or to avoid, or counter attack.


    "This is not good for me. I have to leave first."


    As a master of the soul demon sect, the masked old man is experienced and decisive.


    In a flash, he stepped back hundreds of steps.


    "Come and go if you want. Do you think this is your demon family? Hum, don''t let you pay some price, where should I hang duanfeng''s face? "


    Seeing that the old man was about to retreat, Duan Feng snorted coldly, and a terrible spirit gathered in the king''s sword in his hand.


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