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Zishuang Mantian was cast by Su Feng and the avatar at the same time!

The range of 3000 meters was instantly covered by endless purple frost fog, and the terrifying cold immediately made Yan Zhang and other Wu Zun's bodies stiff, and their speed was greatly reduced.

Even the weaker junior Wu Zun was frozen on the spot and fell directly to the ground!

Yan Zhang and the others had no escape, so they could only launch various fire-type exercises to resist the purple cold area condensed by the eight clones at the same time!

at the same time!

The two sides fought hand to hand!

Su Feng and the avatars rushed towards their prey one after another!

"Stop them!!"

Yan Zhe roared sternly, and killed Su Feng together with the other four peak warriors!

"The gun shoots like a dragon!"

Su Feng flipped his wrist, and the Blood Rain Spear instantly appeared between the eyebrows of a peak Wuzun as if piercing through space!

"Do not!!"

The pinnacle Martial Master's pupils shrank like needles, and the fear exploded in his heart.

But the next moment!

The scarlet spear blade easily tore through his spiritual armor and all defenses, piercing through the center of his eyebrows and exiting from the back of his head!

"Tianjun Shatter Kill!"

Yan Zhang bought this little time, and he hit Su Feng's back with one blow, and he could slash Su Feng's waist in the next instant.

The other two peak Wu Zun also ruthlessly killed Su Feng's wings!

"Blowing snow without a trace!"

With a thought in Su Feng's mind, his spiritual power circulated surgingly, and his figure suddenly moved like snowflakes and catkins with the wind, avoiding Yan Zhang's blow!

The other three peak warriors were blocked by Su Feng's avatar, dividing the battlefield!

at the same time!

Elsewhere on the battlefield!

"Not moving like a mountain!"

A high-ranking Martial Venerable was targeted by a Su Feng clone, and immediately stood on his head with his hair on his head, using his defensive trump card!

But he saw a spiritual armor immediately emerged from his body. This spiritual armor unexpectedly showed a black color, giving people the feeling of being indestructible.

In fact, his defensive power has really entered the peak Wuzun level!

however.

"Sword Dark Slash!"

Su Feng's avatar held the Nine Illusions Leili Sword, and slashed furiously from top to bottom!

Squeak!

Platinum lightning wrapped in a bright sword light cut into the head of the high-ranking martial artist, and immediately split into two!

Crash.

The broken body, a large number of internal organ fragments, and scarlet blood splattered and fell!

"Let's die together!"

A high-level Martial Master launched a self-mutilation secret technique, and at the same time killed a Su Feng clone with three intermediate Martial Masters!

"Golden Sun Sword Light Art!"

This avatar is holding a top-quality Zong-level long sword, and 36 sword lights burst out while waving his hand, fiercely killing the four martial masters from different angles!

The sound of a sharp knife piercing into flesh came instantly!

The heads of the three intermediate Wu Zun soared into the sky, and the blood in the broken necks was like a fountain!

The high-ranking Wu Zun who performed the secret technique was also seriously injured, and then he was given another sword and died on the spot!

These ones.

It's just a corner of the battlefield!

Su Feng's other avatars are also killing.

Just after the war started, Yan Zhang and others lost more than a dozen people!

Clang clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded through the entire sky, even reaching above the clouds!

Sword and sword shadow!

A dawson's cold blade pierced the air, the cold sharp blade cut into the body, and the hot blood swayed down like rain!

A Wu Zun screamed and was torn to pieces, with no power to resist!

"escape!!"

"Run away!"

All the surrounding people who sealed off the battlefield were terrified by this tragic and terrifying scene, and their souls flew out of their wits!

Yan Sigao tightly hugged a Wu Zun to worship, turned into a streamer and fled to the distance!

He never expected it!

The imagined scene of killing each other and capturing one or two people did not appear at all!

There are more than 30 Martial Venerables on my side, more than a dozen of them fell instantly, and the rest seem to be unable to hold a few breaths!

Everything is the opposite of what was expected!

Yan Sigao couldn't believe it, he was terrified, and at the same time regretted that he insisted on following up!

"Hurry up!"

Yan Sigao trembled like hell, "Shang Gongfu, whether I survive or not depends on you!"

"Don't worry, young master..."

The Shang priest nodded, and immediately wanted to comfort Yan Sigao.

But right now!

Holding the Evil Wind Shadow Blade, Su Feng's ninth clone suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Who!!?"

Yan Sigao and Shang Gongfeng trembled violently as if they were electrocuted, and their facial features also shifted in fright!