The shape is slightly to the side, an afterimage has been left, and the sharp thorns of the bones slashed across and hit it.

The purple light flashed, ten purple lines of coldness, slashing away at the forehead of the monk without mercy, and when the purple light was about to arrive, a thin lightning net suddenly appeared, intercepting it, and the white bone stick. Without any hesitation, he smashed back into the empty void behind him...

"Ding..." A black robe appeared faintly, a quaint sword in his hand pointed directly at the back of the monk's vest, but was blocked by the white bone stick...

The bone spurs were lightly picked, and an electric current passed along, straight up along the body of the sword, rushing towards the black robe...

The brows were raised slightly, the black robe let out a low drink, and the purple energy surging out, instantly smashed the tiny electric current, the figure swayed slightly, and the figure stood straight in front of the elder bhikkhu...

"The elder monk really deserves to be the protector of the country. The strength is so powerful. I am afraid that you have touched the threshold of the supreme peak..." Liu Feng's slender fingers flicked, and a ray of purple light flashed, hitting it. On the "Suolong" scabbard, he drove away the remaining electric current, and raised his head with a chuckle.

"Haha, Mr. Liu Feng passed the award, the world's strongest people don't know where the world is. The road of the monk is still far away..." The elder monk nodded and smiled kindly.

The two men laughed and talked here, but the mirror image and the two wolves kept fighting for a while. Instead, the fighting became more intense. The wooden tables and wooden chairs in the room were all crushed under the pressure of that huge energy... It can be seen that although Liu Feng and the bhikkhu are friendly on their faces, in fact, they are not giving way to each other...

Obviously, Liu Feng and the elder monk have temporarily transferred their minds to the mirror image and the two wolves...

Indoors, the two wolves kept tumbling. The cyan physical wind blade swinging out of the wolf's claws of fear knocked out deep marks on the earth wall with magical defense...

In the face of the violent attack of the wolf of fear, the mirror image did not show a half decadent state. Stabbed to the soft parts of the wolf of fear...

In the earthen house, purple and deep blue shot out continuously, bringing a raging energy storm, colliding at the same time, and annihilating at the same time...

The mirror image and the wolf of fear are both summoned objects, and there is a spiritual connection between the body and the body, and it is extremely handy to control it, so. Yu Qi said it was a battle between them, rather it was a mind-controlled contest between Liu Feng and the elders of the monk...

...

A purple light flashed across the void, intercepting the sharp claws containing huge poison, and another mirror image flashed instantly, locking the dragon in his hand, piercing the eyes of a fearful wolf...

The huge and hideous mouth was slightly open. A dark blue energy ball spouted out wildly, and flew out the point of the sword. The two wolves disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when they reappeared. Already behind the mirror, with sharp metal claws shining, grabbed the mirror's neck and left...

The sharp claws went straight through the bodies of the two mirror images, but they turned out to be two remnants of shadows left behind, and the attack was fruitless. The two wolves danced fiercely with their claws, tearing apart the afterimages completely, and swept their huge tails behind them. To withstand the cold purple awn...

Looking at the fierce battle that is almost irrelevant, Liu Feng's dark eyes are slightly hot, his sleeves are gently closed, and the battle command is lightly issued in his heart...

The two mirror images that were fighting with the wolf of fear suddenly retreated, and two swords of the cold purple glow shot out, blocking the wolf of fear who was about to start chasing...

Numerous purple soft silk threads suddenly swelled out from between the fingers of a mirror image, and in an instant, they arrived in front of the two wolves. The purple energy silk thread dazzled and danced in the void, unexpectedly faintly enclosing the two wolves. ...

As if perceiving that Liu Feng was about to move, the elder monk lifted his old eyes lightly, and thoughts came from his heart...

The dark blue wind blade spit out from the mouths of the two wolves, slashing fiercely on the purple energy thread that surrounds the whole body for half a foot...

However, the purple line obviously possesses excellent rebound power, and the wind blade slashed on it, but did not cause any damage, but was gently bounced back...

The huge mouth kept opening and closing, the sharp wolf claws also swiftly swung, the violent cyan energy surging out, and the continuous slashing on the increasingly solid purple energy thread...

Facing the continuous slashing of the sharp wind blade, the purple thread finally began to break quickly, but the resilient purple energy thread was also bursting out of the fingers with a steady stream of mirror images.

The rate of rupture...

The two wolves were trapped, it was a good time to attack, the mirror image that had not been used, also began to move...

The figure was swaying, and people had appeared in front of the two wolves that looked like purple silkworm chrysalis. The "locking dragon" in his hands was raised high, and the dazzling purple light jumped and appeared. The two wolves slashed down...

Jian Gang walked halfway, his power suddenly doubled and increased, the tyrannical energy completely shattered the space in the house, fiercely split the purple silk thread, and slashed heavily on the two wolf heads...

"Bang, bang..."

Two crisp sounds, the smoke dissipated...

Because of the sudden increase in the power in the hands of the mirror, the monk had no time to control the two wolves and use the greatest strength, so the purple sword gang cut the two wolves into virtual smoke...

"Mr. Liu Feng's mirror image is really powerful..." Gazing at the two indifferent mirror images, the monk said with a soft smile, "I just don't know whether the strength of the body is stronger than the mirror image?"

Liu Feng lightly wrapped his black robe, just about to speak, a warning suddenly rose in his heart, his skin was slightly cold, his toes stomped on the ground, his figure instantly retreated...

Just as Liu Feng retreated, the elder Bhikkhu's dry fingers flicked lightly and said to himself softly, "So, then try some other skills of the Bhikkhu..."

"Chain Lightning

A flash of silver lightning thick with Liu Feng's thighs suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and instantly slashed across the void, slashing fiercely towards the rapidly retreating black shadow...

The speed of lightning is extremely fast. From appearance to attack, it is just a blink of an eye. Even Liu Feng's extraordinary eyesight can only feel a flower in front of him, and there is no sign of it... just in the feeling, I noticed that a burst of surging energy was madly jumping towards me...

Qi moved at will, a faint purple halo quickly emerged from the body, before it spread, the silver lightning had already reached...

"Bang..." A muffled sound rang out in the earthen hut, and a dark figure flew out, directly smashing through the magically reinforced wall, and was heavily buried under the ruins of the earth wall...

After the silver lightning struck Liu Feng, it didn't disappear. He jumped quickly and struck directly at the other two mirror images...

Facing the lightning that struck, with the body's previous contact, the two mirror figures flashed violently, and they rushed directly towards the monk on the collapsed bed...

However, although the speed of the mirror image is fast, it is still not as fast as the silver lightning. A mirror image located behind, the purple Senhan has just spit out, and the lightning has already struck the body...

After smashing the mirror image, the lightning jumped again towards the other mirror image ahead...

When the lightning was approaching, a purple sword in the mirror's hand suddenly shot out, and its target was the elder monk sitting on the bed...

When the purple sword Gang was about to leave the sword body, its power suddenly increased again. This time the amplitude of the power was several times stronger than when the Shadow Wolf was killed just now...

The space was shattered in an instant, and the pitch-black void moved rapidly along with Jian Gang’s flying shot...

Perceiving the energy contained in the purple light, the bhikkhu’s peaceful face finally changed color~lightnovelpub.net~ The handprints danced in front of him, and circles of mysterious energy burst out from the body. Like a ripple, I want to block that purple awn rush...

"Bang, bang..."

Two muffled sounds sounded one after another in the earthen hut. The former is the remnant before the last mirror image dissipated, and the latter is the elder bhikkhu who was also smashed out of the earthen hut and buried under the ruins...

In the spacious and secluded courtyard, a well-made special earthen house was turned into a pile of ruins under the battle of two perverts...

The sound of the collapse of the earthen house immediately drew the attention of countless guards in the palace. Teams of well-equipped guards quickly surrounded the place where the earthen house was located...

However, because of the dignity of the owner of the Tsuchiya, no one dared to come forward to find out what was going on. They looked at each other one by one, at a loss...

"boom…"

A dark shadow suddenly rushed through the ruins and shot directly into the sky. The wide black robe had been broken, and a pitch-black hair was flying wildly like its owner under the blow of the night wind...