A Paragon of Wuhun

The second two hundred and two hundred and four chapter ten knife master!

This ten figures, every one is like a rotten body, describes the dryness, and the bisquaries are not afraid.

However, their actions, one or light or thick, but it is a very powerful feeling.

The most important thing is that Chen Feng saw that they are people.

Everyone wearing clothes is already very worn, and even some style is only an ancient period, no one is wearing it.

But they are human beings, no one is evil.

Chen Feng immediately saw that they were ten, but they were the kind of death, but they didn't know how to be controlled by Magic Coro.

Magic Corohaha laughed: "They are ten, do you know what is the way?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "I don't know."

"They have ten, they have been the owner of the stained blood, they are ten, each is the most top knife master, and each strength is very powerful. One of them has even reached the Wuhuang. territory."

"But after they got the blood giant knife, they were slowly eroded, and finally was abolished and repaired, burned blood, turned into a soul, stored into this space, even their soul Don't free it, being blocked in their broken body, being driven by my! "

Chen Feng listened and shocked.

He looked at the ten people, and he saw that the ten people were a knife.

There is a lot of small, there is a light, but Chen Feng looks at the posture of their grips, knowing their knife is absolutely very strong.

Even Chen Feng knows their knife, I am afraid that everyone will not be weak.

Of course, just they are born!

Chen Feng said that: "You are so worried, can you kill me?"

"Of course!" Magic Coro's smile: "I have passed through those evil spirits. You are very powerful in your body, but it's only too much!"

"You only have these strengths,

And my ten knife master, the sophisticatedness of their knife, is it your strength? "

"You have no choice but to them, so fast, their siege will let you die directly!"

"Yes?" Chen Feng's mouth revealed a smile, his heart was dark: "Do you know how powerful I have?"

Just at this time, Chen Feng suddenly moved: "Perhaps this is an excellent opportunity!"

And this time, I don't want him to think, Magic Coro is already a dry, forward: "Kill him!"

That ten knife master's death came to Chen Feng floated, and the knife in his hand came to Chen Feng.

After Chen Fengxin, there was a lot of ideas. He did not use his bottom card to drag the dragon Luo Han, still only used 300 million pounds of power to fight.

This suddenly made Chen Feng feel the pressure.

That ten knife master's offensive is endless, to him, let Chen Feng can't breathe in a moment.

After a while, he could adapt it, but he also made him suffer!

Unconsciously, the war has been nearly three times.

Chen Feng, in order to induce Magic Coro to continue to drive the soul of ten knife masters and their own battle, the breath he showed is getting lower and lower and weaker.

At the beginning, Chen Feng is like a rainbow, holding a giant knife that is bonded to the lava, and has a fight with these knife masters.

Slowly, Chen Feng is getting slower and slower, the foot is getting more and more embarrassed, the speed of counterattack, the speed of the knife is getting slower.

Seeing this scene, the magic neolo above the chaos, the eyes were placed on the eyes, and the face was revealed, and he cleared his fist, and said low voice: "Kill this little scorpion!"

After the war is about two hours, Chen Feng knife is even more likely.

The lava long knife, died in a knife master, but was escaped by the knife master, and then four knife masters were entangled in Chen Feng's lava long knife, let Chen Feng's lava The long knife cannot be broken at all.

At this time, Chen Feng has opened the empty door, two masters of knife, immediately saw the break, and smashed the past.

The bang, heavy, on the two rocks behind Chen Feng's body, directly smashing it, even showing Chen Feng's soul body!

Chen Feng sent a pain, crazy waving the lava long knife, avoiding them, making a pole of pain.

In fact, Chen Feng smiled at this time, because this broke, it was sold to these people.

Moreover, he did not suffer anything else!

Seeing this scene, Magic Corohaha laughed, arrogant: "Kill him, you hurry, kill him!"

"Yes!" Ten the soul of the monk of Master, extremely low, and kill it in Chen Feng!

It is also the beginning of the war, and it is a time to play nearly an hour.

At the third time, Chen Feng's offensive became more and more weak, and even he was directly stabbed in the soul body by a knife with a knife.

Chen Feng sent a scream, the soul slammed, and then contracted sharply, and the body was heavy.

Chen Feng is really painful, and he is nature is to make this bitter meter more realistic.

In order to attract these people, he continued to play with him and even used this plan.

Magic Cocal's hands crazyly waved: "Kill! Hurry to kill him! You have already won!"

He felt that he saw the hope of victory.

When I hit the fourth time, Chen Feng was in my heart, because the master of the knife in front of him is the fourth time to make his knife method.

This is already in the fourth time, obviously, he has no secrets that he has no secrets, and Chen Feng has clearly peeps all his secrets.

Taking Chen Feng's days, it is already enough to see the fourth time is for insurance.

Not only is him, and those people are all like this.

Chen Feng felt at this time, the encounter of this ten knife master knife method, at this time, roll in his own mind, like a mess.

As the battle continues, it will begin to become clear. They have infiltrated into Chen Feng's blood through these knife masters, and gradually become a flowing river from a mess.

These rivers then start quietly aggregation.

Finally, these rivers began to condense, turned into a large river, flowing in Chen Feng.