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The demons and saints all saw Jiang Fei say so decisively and resolutely that they were still moved.

"Ulan, pretty hard! Goom, Gou Xun four of you will deal with Jiang Fei, Da Zhuang and Er Zhuang, you will deal with Yu Wei, as for the rest, I will deal with it!"

The voice of the demon of the demons sounded in their minds.

"Yes, the Son!" Ulan, they faced the words of the Son as if they were decree, and some of them only executed.

"Huh, Jiang Fei, even if you are in the same rank, what can you do! I don't believe your defense can withstand the attack of the four of us!" Wulan sighed, and at the same time, a hundred thunder sign appeared in Wulan's hands.

Looking at the sign of Bai Lei in Wulan's hands, Jiang Fei and Yu Wei's complexion changed. Unexpectedly, Wulan's hands had such a thing.

"Jiang Fei, I have given you a chance and you did n’t know to fight for it. Do n’t rely on our father being Lord Jiang Lan. We dare not kill you. You know, in the **** world, your people will always be prisoners of our tribe."

Say, at this moment, Ulan urged Bai Lei Fu, the palm of his hand lighted up, and the Bai Lei Fu in his hand directly blasted towards Jiang Fei.

"Fei brother, be careful!" Yu Wei saw this and sang aloud. The power of the Barry Rune was very clear. One Bare Rune was enough to be able to withstand the combined efforts of the three top peaks of the early days of God. Extremely scary.

At this moment, not only did Yu Wei bring his heart to his throat, but even Feng Chen began to worry for Jiang Fei.

Feng Chen clenched his fists tightly, with a strong sense of killing in his eyes, but he could not do anything to face Ulan himself.

"Bang!" The Bailey Rune approached Jiang Fei's body, and suddenly burst open, and a hundred purple thunderbolts dispersed from the Rune.

The target of the purple thunderbolt is Jiang Fei!

Jiang Fei is inevitable. He knows that he has been locked. No matter where he goes, he will not give up unless he breaks, unless his cultivation can break through to the middle of the gods.

Countless purple lightning strikes on Jiang Fei's god, Jiang Fei's body lights up a dazzling beam of light, this dazzling beam of light flashes away, and these purple thunder and lightning splatter countless sparks on Jiang Fei.

After five breaths, Jiang Fei was intact, but his face paled a lot.

"Impossible? Impossible? Why didn't you get hurt?" Ulan was shocked, his eyes widened and he couldn't settle.

"The middle-class **** armor?" The Mozu Shengzi frowned and said.

"It's my turn!" Jiang Fei didn't bother with the demon son of the clan and Ulan, but put his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to pull the sword.

Jiang Fei is the son of the King of God. It is impossible to say that he does not have a hole card. Anyway, he is also the son of the King of God, and the demon of the demons did not guess wrong. Jiang Fei does have a set of Chinese artifacts. The long sword is also a middle-class excalibur.

Draw a sword! Suddenly, a sword light rose from the sky.

"Haoyue Jianjue, the sunset is in the mountains!" The dazzling Jianguang cleaved out with Jiang Fei.

Wulan, hard-working, and strong and strong Zhuang suddenly changed their faces, cold sweat slipped from the corners of their eyes, and they were stronger. Jiang Fei's blow they all saw Jiang Fei had used his full strength, watching the sword in Jianguang Yi and Jian Shi even felt like they couldn't keep up.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Come on!" The demon of the clan saw a few people standing in a daze stupidly, screaming loudly. He knew that they were all frightened by Jiang Fei's sword.

After hearing the words of the Holy Son of the Demons, Ulan raised their brows and began to launch their strongest attack or open their strongest defense.

A large defensive light curtain was held up by Ulan. The mighty Jianguang split on the light curtain without any accident. The light curtain trembled, and then the sound of rattling and rattling sounded. The light curtain shattered, and they also flew out due to this powerful shock force, each spitting blood and suffering some minor injuries.

"Huh?" Jiang Fei frowned, knowing that his Haoyue Jianjue would go to great lengths in the sunset. It wouldn't matter if he killed a monk in the early days, but the six of them worked together to make them suffer. Minor injuries.

"Feng Chen, take your life!" Jiang Fei was restrained by Wulan's brute force and Zhuang Erzhuang. They couldn't get out of the way. As for Wei Wei's attack with Gouming and Gou Xun, they were also embarrassed and even more unable to get out. The saint son of the Demon Clan killed the past towards Feng Chen.

"Cut the heavens and the earth!" Suddenly, the Needy Fairy Sword snapped in his hand, and a sword slashed past.

"Sculpture of the worms!" The devil of the clan hummed, his hand moved, and the magic blade waved gently, and a huge and pure force burst out, which directly cracked the blow from Feng Chen.

"Remnant moon!" The demon of the clan of the clan grinned, and the magic blade in his hand was sacrificed by him, rising in the wind, and within a few seconds, the magic blade grew from three feet to several feet.

"Bang!" Feng Chen's strength today is completely on two levels with the Demon Son, not to mention, the injury of the Devil Son has already recovered as before, although not even one ten thousandth of his heyday is coming. But resolving the dust in his opinion was enough.

Feng Chen was struck by a blow like a broken kite.

"Brother Chen, Feng Chen, husband, husband, husband ..."

Jiang Yu was shocked by their seven daughters, turned into seven streamers, and flew towards Feng Chen.

"I'm okay, you ... you go!" Feng Chen's chest completely collapsed, and her face became pale.

"No ... husbands and wives are the same forest birds, how can they be able to fly on their own." Jiang Yu took the lead.

"Hurt my husband, die!" Jiang Yu's original cold face suddenly became full of murderousness. Suddenly, a sacred and mysterious breath emanated from her.

"My elder sister is right, dare to touch my husband's hair, my mother flattened you!" Fan Ruoxi's violent temper broke out, and she was already an extremely overcast body. She was angry and even more terrible than Jiang Yu.

At this moment, the temperament of the seven women had all changed. At this moment, they became very fierce, like a sharp sword about to see blood.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhy since when the seven women attacked, they were all bashing each other.

"Trash!" The demon son of the demons saw this. The seven strongest men in the early days of the imperial rank were ants in his eyes. Even if they didn't have any defense, standing here to let the seven women fight, they would not be injured.

He held the right hand of the magic blade, waved it, and a gust of wind swept out, divided into seven strands, and headed straight for the seven women.

"Bang ..." Seven strange sounds came and saw the seven women fall from the sky.

"Asshole!" Feng Chen drank, the blue tendons on his face bulged, his eyes red with blood, like the same beast.