The Sword God was taken aback, "How is it possible?"
At this time, nothing can prove the truth better than fists. Zhan Zhan yelled at a controlled sword god: "Beat him."
The sword god turned his head in a daze, and when he saw the sword god who was still standing there stupidly, he punched him without saying a word. The sword god who had been beaten came back to his senses, and he yelled "Damn witch god" in his mouth, and swung his fist at the sword god who had just beaten him.
This didn't reduce Han Feixie's pressure much.
Zhan Zhan was about to repeat the old trick when he saw a hand pinching his target first. Seven or eight screams sounded at the same time. The team besieging Han Feixie suddenly lost a quarter of their heads.
"You..." Zhan Zhan stared at Fu Cheng who suddenly appeared in front of him with wide eyes, and it took him a long time to say, "Thank you."
Fu Cheng said: "I also want to thank you, you found a good way."
Zhan Zhan watched the other living soul cultivators "awaken" the sword god according to his method, and said with a dry smile: "It's pure luck."
"Not everyone has that kind of luck."
"Actually, I'm not a person who likes to touch other people's crotch." Zhan Zhan paused, "Is that a compliment you just said?"
Fu Cheng said: "It must be."
"thanks."
A figure suddenly slammed towards Zhan Zhan, no need to say hello, Zhan Zhan and Fu Cheng both chose the soul body in a tacit understanding, and watched that body pass through their own body sideways and fell to the ground.
Zhan Zhan appeared and pulled up the body that fell on the ground, "Short?"
The short man clutched his chest, panting hard: "Actually, I have a name."
Zhan Zhan said: "Do you know what I call you?"
"Shorty."
"Then it already functions as a name."
"..."
After the short man, Bai Mengzhu was quickly thrown over. This time Zhan Zhan deliberately reached out to catch it, but Bai Mengzhu staggered two steps and did not fall.
"Master, how are you?" Zhan Zhan patted him on the back.
Bai Mengzhu said: "It will be better if you don't shoot."
Zhan Zhan stopped immediately. He suddenly thought of a question, the people who blocked the talent just now are Bai Mengzhu and the short man, they are all here, who else can block the big boss of talent? !
He looked up, only to see that the man in black who hijacked him to go to the Living Soul Cultivation Village was wrestling with the talent. The figures of the two were as fast as lightning, flickering, if not for occasionally seeing two interlaced figures, He almost thought the talent had run away.
Fu Chengdao: "Look carefully, this is the highest state of invisibility."
Zhan Zhan said: "If you can see clearly if you look carefully, it's not the highest level."
Fu Chengdao: "Any martial skill has flaws, no martial skill is invincible."
"Where is the Supreme Sword God?"
"That's the state." Fu Cheng frowned, "You don't even understand the martial arts and the state?"
Zhan Zhan said: "I just refute for the sake of refuting."
The battle between talent and the man in black soon joined a third party—Han Feixie. The controlled sword gods who had entangled him just now fell to the ground, rolling shyly with their knees hugged. Shenghun Xiu is not as merciful as Zhan Zhan. In order to hit a hit, they all "work hard". But after doing it, they consciously guarded around the sword gods to prevent them from attacking others or others from attacking them.
After Han Feixie joined the battle, the situation on the field changed again.
Zhan Zhan originally worried that Han Feixie would suffer a loss if he was not familiar with the invisibility technique, but he soon realized that his worries were unfounded, and the one who suffered was obviously his talent. No matter how he hid, Han Feixie could hit him with a wave of his hand, as if he had activated the tracking and positioning system.
After a few times, Tiantian couldn't help showing up and said, "How did you do it?"
Han Feixie said: "You don't want to know."
Talented to block the man in black's attack with both arms, he looked sideways at Han Feixie and said, "Do you think I'm teasing you?"
Han Feixie said: "I am teasing you."
"You will regret it." Tian Tian's eyes turned cold, and he raised his head and sang a strange song.
Zhan Zhan immediately covered his ears.
Fu Cheng said: "It's not that unpleasant."
Zhan Zhan said: "I'm afraid of being controlled by him."
"He's not a wizard."
It was only then that Zhan Zhan remembered that Fu Cheng might not be clear about the true identity of the talent. He was preparing for science popularization when he heard a large piece of wind blowing from behind, "It's windy at this time? I have a very bad feeling .”
The wind blows after the talent sings
Fu Cheng pointed at Tian Tian and said, "Catch him!" No matter what, it is always right to catch the culprit.
The man in black and Han Feixie acted at the same time.
Tiantian smiled slightly and said, "Stop dreaming." As soon as the hands of the man in black and Han Feixie reached him, he suddenly disappeared.
Han Feixie frowned and said, "He's already ten miles away."
The man in black said: "You are joking!"
"He has fire-yang energy in his body, and I can sense it within ten miles." Han Feixie replied with a cold face.
The man in black asked in disbelief: "Can the sword god travel ten miles in an instant?"
Han Feixie said: "I can't."
The short man looked at Baimengzhu and shook his head.
Fu Cheng and the others also looked puzzled.
Zhan Zhan clapped his hands suddenly and said, "I understand!"
"what?"
Everyone else looked at him.
Zhan Zhan said: "I always thought that the talent is the soul body, and the god photo is the body. It turns out that on the contrary, the god photo is the soul body, and the talent is the body. So the god photo can summon the talent to him. No wonder the god photo ran so early!"
Fu Chengdao: "What did you say? Soul and body? Talent and divine light?"
Zhan Zhan said: "He is from the Hidden Villa, he is a soul cultivator, and he has also cultivated sword energy."
Fu Cheng looked at the man in black.
The man in black asked solemnly, "Is the old man's successor?"
The wind is getting louder and louder, blowing wildly, the leaves are rustling, and the dust is flying.
Zhan Zhan only saw his mouth moving, but couldn't hear what he said.
Fu Cheng grabbed Zhan Zhan's shoulder and moved closer to the others, "This wind is not right."
Not only him, everyone present thought so. The sword gods also temporarily forgot the pain in their lower body, sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking in the direction of the wind.
"Look!" The tall man pointed to the sky.
Although Zhan Zhan couldn't hear what he said, he could see the hand gestures, and saw the direction of the wind he was pointing at, and a large black cloud was pressing down heavily.
"This is not a cloud!"
Han Feixie hugged Zhan Zhan and ran in another direction, "Hurry up, this is a divine beast!"
In fact, the other sword gods also noticed it, and chased after him to escape.
The man in black and other living soul cultivators looked at each other, and very consciously turned into a soul body, standing still, quietly watching the flock of birds passing across the sky. Wherever they passed, the houses collapsed, the trees fell, and it was a mess. The Jianshen Village, which followed the small, fresh and simple route, instantly disappeared.
"This is?" Fu Cheng blinked. The sky was too dark, and he looked up from the bottom, so he wasn't too sure, but the long tail was too conspicuous, so he had to make such a guess, "The red-headed phoenix?"
The man in black said: "It is said that the red-headed phoenix can fan out a hurricane, is it true?"
Fu Chengdao: "Didn't you say that no one has seen it before?"
"Everyone has a first time."
"..." Fu Cheng looked at the direction Zhan Zhan and the others left, "This time they are in trouble."
The man in black watched the group of red-headed phoenixes pass by, then got up and said, "Let's go."
"Where are you going?"
"Looking for the gods." The man in black said, "If he and the talent are really the same person..."
Fu Cheng turned to look at him.
"You absolutely cannot stay in Tongtian Wonderland."
Fu Cheng understood what he meant. A person who controls the sword god and the witch god at the same time is too scary.
Zhan Zhan huddled in Han Feixie's arms, put his head next to his ear and shouted: "They are getting closer."
Needless to say, Han Feixie also felt it. They are sword gods, even if their strength is not speed, they can never be slow, but now the opponent can chase closer and closer, definitely not ordinary beasts.
The short man and Bai Mengzhu rushed to their side.
Bai Mengzhu said: "Try separately."
The short man said: "It is easy to be broken separately."
Han Feixie took a deep breath, patted Zhan Zhan's buttocks, "Turn into a soul body." After finishing speaking, he stopped immediately, turned to face the rear, drew out the Excalibur, and said calmly, "Then fight head-on!"