It seems that after his trump card is invalid, he can only fight hard.

The young man in black robe sneered disdainfully: "Sure enough, it's just such a trump card."

The evaluation of Chen Feng in my heart was a few levels lower, and it was particularly contemptuous.

Chen Feng rushed towards the countless gun figures.

The young man in black robe curled his lips and smiled coldly:

"That's it."

"Even if you have some trump cards, you will definitely die."

It was at this moment that Chen Feng's heart moved slightly.

I have already noticed that there is a familiar breath approaching quickly.

That aura is very similar to the aura on the Galaxy Supreme Order. It comes from the same source.

That kind of sword intent that is as sharp as piercing the sky.

Chen Feng even felt it slightly, and felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

It was as if someone was holding a sword and pointing it at him.

"People from the Galaxy Sword Sect."

"At least the fifth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm."

"Even higher."

Chen Feng felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

"Hahaha, you finally arrived in time!"

"My previous planning and layout finally paid off!"

Chen Feng's mind was spinning.

Countless plans flashed through my mind, and I already had a plan in mind.

Chen Feng deliberately concealed his clumsiness and disguised himself this time.

Under the violent offensive of the young men in black robes.

Chen Feng is like a small boat in the vast ocean.

It will be completely overturned in the storm of gun shadows at any time.

After a while.

Chen Feng was so cold that a layer of frost formed all over his body.
Chapter completed!