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Chapter 1245

Su Feng's expression was cold and he no longer held back.

According to his inference, this group of people did this to delay time. I believe that there should be something more important in the evil that day, which is worth their risk.

The bronze sword turned into a dazzling stream of light and flashed one after another among the crowd.

Every time you flash, you can cut off the other party's head, which can be said to be unstoppable.

In front of Gu Aomei, she could only see the flying blood and the heads flying out, like a Shura field.

Su Feng walked towards the mountain with the arrogant plum blossoms in vain.

Almost no one who escaped Su Feng's pursuit was able to die tragically, and even screamed without even having time to scream.

The formation that originally suppressed Su Feng also became their best cemetery.

"Boy, don't be rampant!"

The next moment, three extremely fierce auras suddenly appeared on the sky, all of which were above Baike, reaching the eighth level of the sky.

The old man who walked in the air behind them also reached the peak of the seventh level of the heaven level.

It can be said that the strongest combat power of the entire Tianxie Sect is all concentrated here.

But strangely, Su Feng felt the strong fluctuations of Tiangang blood burning power on the three old men.

The aura on the old man behind him was very different, and it was a completely domineering and advanced martial art.

It looks like that, it is obvious that the old man who is at the end has the highest status, while the three people in the front are the elder level.

"It's interesting. The leader of the Tianxie Sect himself did not practice the Tiangang Blood-burning Art, but instead instigated his disciples and elders to practice. It was indeed very despicable and shameless."

Hearing Su Feng's words, the three elders laughed wildly.

"Boy, please stop trying to get discord."

"Anyway, you're going to die, so let your death understand."

"You have to know how painful it is for people like us who practice hard to break through when their life span is about to end?"

One of the elders had a worship of the sect leader in his eyes, "And our sect leader uses Tiangang blood-burning skills to help us break through, break the shackles of life, and exchange for immortality in the simplest way. How great is this?"

As he said that, several old men brought their breath to the extreme.

In an instant, the entire sky seemed to be stained with blood, and it became as if the end of the world was approaching, which made those who saw it fear.

"Boy, I don't know who you are, but since you dare to break into my mountain gate and kill my disciples, stay here and become a bloody tutu for us to drive!"

With the order from the sect leader, a dozen sticks of blood and blood suddenly appeared behind Su Feng, whose flesh was peeled off by someone, let out a shrill wail, and their mouths opened as if they were about to swallow their lives.

The group of bloody pagodas were extremely fast and rushed to Su Feng in an instant.

Their speed was almost four or five times that of ordinary Tian-level warriors, so that under such circumstances, Su Feng was unable to react in time.

In a blink of an eye, Su Feng was punched in the chest.

However, their power was not as powerful as they imagined, and they were not even used to spiritual power, so they were blocked by Su Feng's own defense.

But at this moment, Su Feng suddenly found several small red granulations drilling into his skin. The existence filled with a strong aura of destruction made Su Feng feel a faint feeling of palpitations.

At the critical moment, Su Feng promptly stimulated the sword energy and cut off the granulum in an instant.


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