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Chapter 669 Fang Shengdi

Chapter 669
Led by Leng Michen, the disciples of the Jiyin Holy Land attacked quickly. They pushed their speed to the extreme in order to reach their destination in the shortest possible time.

Not only their group, but because of Zhao Wushuang, many people's plans in the Sword Mysterious Realm were put aside, and they all looked for him, the 'mysterious man'.

"Are you coming?" Zhao Wushuang released his divine sense, sensing the movements of the warriors within a radius of [-] miles, he found that everyone was rushing towards him at high speed, surrounded by warriors in all directions.

"It seems that it is impossible to run this time." Zhao Wushuang shook his head and smiled.

But he never thought of running away, because he created such a huge commotion this time in order to attract more people.

And Leng Michen must also know his news and movements, whether he can meet the beauty he dreams of, depends on this time.

Just when Leng Michen approached this area, Zhao Wushuang's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It seems that my plan is not bad."

Originally, Zhao Wushuang thought that it might take a few days to lure Leng Michen out, but he didn't expect him to be so impatient, and he became very angry just because of a few short words.

The seven holy disciples all rushed in this direction by coincidence, and of course there were other forces, such as Wanmo Temple, Jiulixuan Palace, Qiyao Pavilion and so on.

The so-called forces all rushed towards this side at the same time. Their speed was very fast, and they came near Zhao Wushuang in a blink of an eye.

The person involved was standing there calmly, not moving at all, just waiting like this, waiting for everyone to come.

Soon, the disciples from the Holy Land of the Ten Directions were the first to arrive. They were the closest to this place, and the leader's strength was not bad, with the strength of Wu Zun Jiuchongtian.

"I finally found you." Cao Feng smiled slightly and looked up at the scene on the sky.

Just as he had imagined, the blood dragon was still flying in the sky, showing no signs of disappearing.

In this way, the person under the long dragon of blood must be the protagonist who caused the commotion:

Wu Shuang.

"Unexpectedly, you are the fastest to come to the Holy Land of the Ten Directions. Why? Didn't your holy son come?" Zhao Wushuang asked with a smile.

"The Holy Son has his own affairs to be busy with. To deal with you and Xiao Xiao, I, Cao Feng, are enough."

"Really?" Zhao Wushuang suddenly realized that he was just a nobody in Cao Feng's eyes, no wonder he dared to speak to him like this.

"Why do you have the power of immortality? Honestly, hand over the treasures you got. My Holy Land of the Ten Directions is still easy to talk to. If the rest of the forces arrive, it will not be so easy to talk to." Cao Feng warned.

Zhao Wushuang raised his brows, chewed on what he said, and then slowly said: "I heard that you sons of the Holy Land of the Ten Directions have made a lot of achievements in the law of death. It's a pity I didn't come."

"Stop talking nonsense! Are you going to hand it in or not?" Cao Feng was annoyed by Zhao Wushuang's ignorance, and shouted angrily.

A group of disciples from the Holy Land of the Ten Directions stared at Zhao Wushuang with malicious intent. In their eyes, Zhao Wushuang was a living prey.

"Don't be so anxious, everyone hasn't arrived yet, why are you so flustered? Why don't you wait until everyone has arrived before making a decision?" Zhao Wushuang ignored his expression and said lightly. road.

"Damn it!" Cao Feng was anxious, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

If it was the same as what Zhao Wushuang said, if all the people from all forces had arrived, how could he still have his share in the Holy Land of the Ten Directions?
What Zhao Wushuang said was right, if the Holy Son on his side hadn't come, he might be on the weak side in the next confrontation.

For the time being, he doesn't know if there are any Holy Sons coming in the other holy places, but it is undoubtedly necessary to maintain this vigilance.

"Come on!" Cao Feng didn't intend to talk nonsense with Zhao Wushuang, he gave an order, and hundreds of disciples rushed forward.

All of a sudden, the brilliance of colorful spiritual power kept flashing, and the powerful force destroyed everything around, forming a vacuum area in the entire area with a radius of thousands of miles.

Zhao Wushuang was right in the center of the storm, and he had a smile on his face, showing no fear of it.

In Cao Feng's eyes, this kind of expression is undoubtedly posturing. There are so many people attacking him, and no one can turn a blind eye to such a powerful attack, not Zhao Wushuang, nor the Holy Son.

So Cao Feng sneered in his heart: "Don't plan to resist? But that's good too, it will save me a lot of effort."

He has already figured out the next plan, he will take off the storage ring on Zhao Wushuang's hand the moment Zhao Wushuang is sent out by the power of the rules, and then run away.

The plan was indeed good, but he seemed to have missed one point, and that was Zhao Wushuang's identity.

If he knew the true identity of the person standing in front of him, maybe he would have the idea of ​​escaping the moment he saw him.

rumbling...

The sound of the explosion resounded through the sky, and huge mushroom clouds rose slowly, and the thick smoke and dust completely sealed off the area.

Cao Feng and the others stood where they were, looking at the huge deep hole on the ground, with a little doubt in their eyes.

"Did it succeed?" The disciples all looked at Cao Feng, wondering if he had gotten the other party's storage ring.

Just gathered so many people's joint strength to attack, all the cards were used, the laws were also used, and the magical tools were also used.

"It's weird." Cao Feng frowned, just now he seemed to find that Zhao Wushuang disappeared strangely at the last moment, as if he had evaporated out of thin air.

At first he thought that such a strange phenomenon was transmitted by the power of rules, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem to feel the appearance of this power.

Combined with Zhao Wushuang's calm expression, Cao Feng felt more and more inappropriate.

The fluctuation here attracted the attention of those who came towards this side, especially Leng Michen. When he found that a battle broke out, his heart skipped a beat.

"Could it be...?" Leng Michen's eyes flickered, he raised his head suddenly, and his speed increased again!

Now he has broken through the original limit of speed, he has used a kind of supernatural power, which can increase the speed by ten times in just a few breaths!
Many people realized that someone had already made it to the top, and there was a sense of urgency in their hearts. Like Leng Michen, all of them were Eight Immortals crossing the sea and showing their magical powers.

"Senior Brother Cao, this..." The disciples of the Ten Directions Holy Land looked at the thinking Cao Feng suspiciously, not knowing why for a while.

Suddenly, a dark breath came from behind, Cao Feng's eyelids twitched wildly!Goose bumps suddenly stood up.

"Not good! Rewind!" Cao Feng immediately realized that this was all a conspiracy!
The disciples were stunned, but they still obeyed Cao Feng's words and kept retreating violently.

Although the speed is very fast, it is already too late...

"Since they're all here, why run away?" Zhao Wushuang's voice slowly came from the space.

A crack quietly appeared in the space behind him, and a familiar figure walked out of it.

(End of this chapter)

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