Chapter 2092: You have to die!

Chapter 2092 You Must Die!
Eleven artifacts appeared, bursting into surprise.
The artifact appeared, Shi Feng pushed it with all his strength, and flew up to meet the power of the "sacred flame" launched by the words.
Seeing the coming of the peerless hot force, it was instantly destroyed under the power of eleven real war fighters, while the eleven real war fighters continued to bombard, blasted into the sky, and blasted towards the whisper.
"Looks like I don't need to do it?" The second elder Jian Yuan who flew by suddenly stopped at this moment in the air, and suddenly became an onlooker.
As a true god, he felt the danger under the power of Shi Feng's eleven war weapons. "This boy!"
No wonder this kid dare to fight against Uncle and Elder.
"This boy!" At this moment, not only Jian Yuan shouted these three words, but in the stands everywhere, several super strong men murmured these three words secretly.
"Not good!" In the grandstand's grandstand, the grandfather's family members were all worried about the danger of the elders's words.
The elder of the elder family said that, unlike the elder Jianshan of the elder sword family, he held the true dual artifact in the palm of his hand.
At this moment, in the face of the eleven artifacts urged by the power of peerlessness, the old face of Yan Yan's eyes widened, and suddenly showed an extremely surprised look.
A sword that was burned by a raging flame immediately appeared in the hands of Yan Yan, and then chopped down fiercely towards the eleven violent war weapons.
In the void, the flames burned instantly, and a sea of ​​fire appeared.
"That's it!" From the stand of the Jian Family, from now until now, the master Jian Yu, who had not looked at him, had a look of surprise, and even he exclaimed.
"What's wrong with my father?" Jian Yu's exclaimed voice appeared at the same time as the sea of ​​fire cut out by the utterance. Upon hearing his exclaim, Jianran's heart suddenly appeared awkward, and he quickly asked. Sword Royal.
Not only Jianran, but also Jian Ji, sitting at Jian Lai and Jian Ye to the right of Jian Yu and hearing Jian Yu's voice, all looked at him,
Jian Yu did not speak to answer Jian Ran's words, but spoke, and asked her, "Daner, you taught him a hundred sword gods!"
"Huh!" Jian Ran nodded slightly to him when he heard Jian Yu's words, and he answered gently.
She confessed that she had given him the magic trick, or else she told her father that he had snatched it from his own hands?
"Huh?" But at this moment, Jian Ran's complexion suddenly changed again, not only Jian Ran, but also the face of Jian Lai, Jian Ye, Jian Ji, all at this moment.
They already realized something from Jian Yu's words.
"Father, do you mean? Jianfeng is using the hundred sword gods to kill at this moment? How is this possible!" Jianye, the second son, made an incredible call.
They know the killing method of the hundred swords. They urge the sword of the hundred handles to run the sword to kill the enemy.
And their grandfather had made calculations according to God's formula. Without a hundred-handed magic sword, a hundred real warriors should also be replaced.
The reckoning is just a reckoning. They do not have one hundred artifacts to implement the sword family, because this one hundred sword gods must also use one hundred artifacts to practice.
Therefore, when Shi Baifeng's killing tactics were taken away by Shi Feng, Jian Ran told him that this is a peerless combat technique that cannot be cultivated!
But at this moment, there was something in the father's words, which was implicitly referring to that evil spirit. At this moment, the attack by using ten true war weapons is using the hundred sword killing tactics?
The killing tactics of the hundred sword gods were accidentally obtained by their grandfather from an ancient tomb, but for hundreds of years, no one in the sword family could practice it! Even if you gather all the true fighters of the sword family, you can't!
"Yes! It is indeed the killing tactic of the hundred sword gods!" At this moment, Jian Yu said with a firm face, and answered Jian Ye's words.
Hundred Sword Gods killing tactics. At that time, he also tried to practice Jian Jian. Although he did not succeed in training, he can be sure that the sword meaning of the eleven real warriors rising at this moment is indeed undoubted.
Then, just listening to Jian Yu again said, "I don't know how this kid did it!"
"Hundred Swordsman Killing Techniques!"
"Hundred Swordsman Killing Techniques!"
"Hundred Swordsman Killing Techniques!"
...
At the same time, not only Jian Yu, but also several other members of the sword family, what they felt from the eleven real warriors, his face changed, and he exclaimed.
"This demon! This is a peerless demon!"
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That's right, Shi Feng's attack with the Eleven True Gods weapon at this moment is indeed the killing tactic of the hundred sword gods he learned with his innate talent!
There is no magic weapon for that tactic. Although he hasn't mastered it completely, the dexterity of God tactics is fine. Although he only controls a little fur, but the power launched at this moment has surpassed ever!
Hundred Sword Gods Killing Techniques, Deserving of Hundred Swords Gods Killing Techniques!
If there are hundreds of artifacts, if they can be successfully controlled, the power launched will be unimaginable.
Under the killing tactics of the hundred sword gods, eleven real war fighters smashed like a storm. Immediately, they saw the raging sea of ​​fire cut off by words, and immediately destroyed under the eleven real war fighters.
And these eleven real war weapons have been bombarded on the Yan Yan.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" The screams of pain and sorrow resounded in the air.
Peerless powerhouses of the true God dual sky level have even issued such screams.
"Big elder!"
"Big elder!"
"Big elder!"
Immediately following, with the screams of pain and screams, I saw a number of figures rushing out of the grandstand's grandstand, rushing towards the stage, ready to unite the forces to rescue the elder grandma Speak.
Even the uncle's owner, Teng Teng, was personally dispatched at this moment, and his face was full of nagging.
At that moment, people found the swordsman evildoer, and they did not know when it appeared above the elders' words. They stared at the strong figures in front of them, turning their right hands into claws and making a sudden move. Without a little resistance, he grabbed the head of a whispered word that was violently bombarded by eleven real weapons.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng grasped the whisper, manipulating eleven real war weapons, and her body continued to recede.
"Release the elder!"
"Sin beast, let him go!"
"Sin barrier! Let go of the elder!"
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Seeing Shi Feng's actions, all the violent drinking followed by a violent blast.
"Let me go!" Even the words he held in his hands gave him a vicious drink.
"Let you go?" Shi Feng grinned at the words, and sneered at him with a ridiculous sneer, grinning: "Just now, you want to put less than death, but now, you say to Ben Shall let you go ?
When you gave Ben Shao the palm of your hand, have you ever thought about letting go of Shao?
If this young man had no such peerless power, he would have died under your palm! You, old thing, you have to die! "
(End of this chapter)