Martial God of Myriad Realms

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The old monk originally thought that he was fast enough to get rid of Cheng Feng.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Feng exploded his speed in the case of catching stars and catching moon steps.

Chased before and after, and cut out with one stroke.

The old monk Qianming wanted to dodge, but could not escape at all, and was hit with a knife on his back.

Stabbing ~~~

A narrow knife mark appeared.

The Devil Sword absorbed along the knife mark, and a large black gas was sucked out from the body of the old monk.

The degree of demonization of the old monk was reduced a lot.

"Dead to me!"

Perceiving this, the old monk Ganming was angry.

Know that if you continue to be chopped by Cheng Feng, the magic in your body will be absorbed.

At that time, he will surely die.

So he simply stopped running and was ready to work hard with Cheng Feng.

"Good job."

The current Cheng Feng is least afraid of desperately.

Because of his physical strength, his resilience is even more amazing.

Under the violent bombardment of the dark winds, it was unscathed.

The old monk Qianming hit Cheng Feng, and the injury would soon heal, and it was impossible to hurt Cheng Feng.

Therefore, Boom Boom ~~~

Cheng Feng raised his knife and killed him, killing him with the old monk Qianming.

After a few hundred moves, 咻 ～～～

The old monk Qianming not only did not kill Cheng Feng, but the magical energy in his body was sucked away by most of the magic sword.

Knowing that he was desperately useless, turned and fled again.

Unfortunately, Cheng Feng is faster than him.

No matter how he fled, he couldn't escape the palm of Feng Feng.

In the end, the magical energy in the body was drained by the slashing magic knife, and the old monk paralyzed and sat on the ground without the power to fight back.

"It's time to make a choice."

Cheng Feng lifted his knife and walked towards the old monk with dry eyes, transpiration in his eyes.

However, the old monk did not answer.

His head sat down in the void, as if dead.

"Huh? What about this old thing?"

Cheng Feng's brow frowned, and walked quickly to the old monk Qianming.

Raising the Devil Sword raised the lowered head of the old monk, and found that the old monk had no voice.

"Grass! Dead!"

The old monk Qianming died, under the invasion of magical gas.

In fact, when the monk Qianming released his magical energy, he was ready to die.

Because the magical energy demonized him and transformed his body in disguise.

The demon sword sucked away the magical energy in his body, which was equivalent to taking away the source of life of the old monk, and directly falling into death.

"It's really bad!"

Cheng Feng's face was a bit ugly.

The reason why he and the old monk inked ink was to get the way to control the map of the dark wind from the other's mouth.

However, after working for a long time, he finally returned without success.

"No, I must find a way to get a map of the dark wind disaster as soon as possible."

Cheng Feng's look was clear: "The sword demon is still trapped in the dark wind disaster map. If it is not rescued as soon as possible, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Cheng Feng has already been taught about the power of the dark sun disaster map.

If it hadn't been for him to become the first of the nine undead bodies, I'm afraid he would have died in the picture at this moment.

Although the sword demon's strength is overbearing, if time has passed, I am afraid that it will not be able to carry it.

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng grabbed the old monk Qianming and searched on him.

But nothing was found, and nothing related to the map of the dark wind disaster was found.

"Obtain the map of the dark wind disaster first."

As soon as Cheng Feng gritted his teeth, he dropped the body of the old monk into the map of Wanjian.

Soaring into the sky, he captured the map of the dark wind disaster.

At this moment, wow ~~~

An iron chain cut through the sky, and Xian Chengfeng locked the dark wind disaster map one step further and captured it back into a canyon thousands of miles away.

"Finally unbearable?"

Cheng Feng's brow frowned, and he flew towards the direction where the canyon was.

Soon two monsters were seen lying on their backs, and two middle-aged men stood on their backs.

One of them was holding a steel chain in his hands, and at the end of the chain, he tied the dark wind disaster map!

"The two crossed the line."

They glanced at each other, focusing on their waists.

Cheng Feng's eyes narrowed and he immediately said, "This picture is my thing, please return it to me!"

The two were not simple, and the fighting power of the giants they were riding was enough to compare with the true Saint of the Fifteen Patterns.

The repair itself is not weak, and it has the appearance of a five or six pattern.

The thing that Cheng Feng feared most was the token hanging between the two.

It says a 'town', ten out of ten are two guardians of the restricted area!

"This map is called the Heifeng Wind Disaster Map. It was made by the monk on the Suspension Temple and was one of the treasures of the Suspension Temple."

The guardian holding the chain said: "A hundred years ago, this picture was stolen and its whereabouts are unknown."

"You said that this thing is yours, did you steal this picture from the suspension temple?"

"Hehe ~~~"

Cheng Feng grinned: "How did I get this picture, presumably the two have already seen it clearly."

"Tell me this, but it's a bit boring!"

"The two of us are guardians of the Yuanyuan restricted area."

The defender holding the iron chain did not answer the question: "Not long ago, one of my companions went out on a tour, but the soul lamp went out. I do n’t know how friends know this?"

"The guardian of the Yuanyuan restricted area?"

Cheng Feng thoughtfully: "Sorry, I don't know about this."

"Unclear?"

The guardian holding the chain said, "Since it's unclear, you can leave."

The person waved his hand to signal Cheng Feng's departure, and did not mean to return the dark sun disaster map.

"I will leave, and please return me the map of the dark wind disaster."

However, Cheng Feng stood still and reached for a map of the dark wind disaster.

"Hehe ~~~"

The guard said with a smile: "This picture is a thing from the Suspended Temple. Since I came across it, it happened to be the owner!"

Obviously, this person wants to own the map of the dark wind disaster!

"Both think clearly?"

Cheng Feng's face sank, and he asked lightly.

"Why? Don't you dare to **** things from the defenders?"

The two guardians of the Holy Spirit urged, a repressive breath rushed on.

"Huh, why bother?"

Cheng Feng exhaled and whispered, "I'm not like the enemy of the defenders, but you have to force me."

"That being the case, then I can only ... kill you!"

The words come to an end, 唰 ～～～

Cheng Feng suddenly rushed out, as fast as lightning.

The two defenders saw a black lightning and wanted to blast themselves.

It was late to defend.

The two felt their heart hurt, and immediately their bodies began to burst along the heart.

"What? You ... how dare you ..."

The two defenders looked pale, fingers Cheng Feng, full of horror.

They never thought that Cheng Feng would dare to attack them.

And a shot is a means to kill!

"In fact, you already know that I killed your companion."

Two punches blasted the bodies of the two defenders. Cheng Feng took the dark wind disaster map and said lightly: "You also know that you are not my opponents." "But you are too greedy and want to borrow the identity of the defenders. , Forcibly take away the map of the dark wind disaster! "