Li Lingzhi didn't get happy, because the other party seemed to be too easy to kill, unlike the legendary Zhou Fengchen's combat power, the demon pestle slapped backhand, and the entire "Zhou Fengchen" was shattered.

The Great Yan Sect clone?

She was shocked, and immediately stepped a little and turned back sideways, but it was too late, and there was a huge pain in the right rib of her back, and she had already been stabbed.

But a real person is a real person after all, she changed three directions in mid-air almost instantly, and captured Zhou Fengchen's body that was erratic in front and back, and raised the demon pestle to smash it.

This trick is very mysterious, and Zhou Fengchen had to take it.

Bang!

As soon as he made contact, the demon pestle was cut in two by the "Dragon Slaying Knife", and Li Lingzhi flew out with a muffled snort.

Zhou Fengchen also felt that there was a strange force of Jinba impacting him, and his whole body was sore, numb and painful, and he staggered back.

Woo –

The train runs non-stop.

Whoosh Whoosh –

Four or five figures jumped out of the train, stepping on strange things and flying in the air.

Zhou Fengchen was waiting for this moment, he collected the dragon slashing knife, sealed his hands, and roared angrily, "Xuan Twenty-one, Dayan Doppelganger Technique, disease!" ”

Sou......

Seventy-two doppelgangers in an instant.

Seventy-two figures rushed in all directions at a speed second only to that of a real person, each one was exactly the same, dense, chaotic, and dazzling.

Really! The four or five flying figures around the train froze, as if they didn't know which one to chase.

That's when the train roared by!

Li Lingzhi jumped down sideways, and the real person of the broken Maoshan Wang Kongzhi also chased after him.

Six real people gathered.

Zhang Henian and a few people fell to the ground, looked at Zhou Fengchen's clone with a calm face, and then asked, "Senior Sister Li is injured?"

Li Lingzhi's face was a little embarrassed, and his fingers tapped his back, "The back is up to the bones, but it didn't hurt the roots, I underestimated him a little, this kid's combat power faintly surpassed the Inner Dan Rear Realm, and he had an immortal weapon in his hand!" My magic weapon is ruined! ”

"Immortal weapon?" Zhang Henian and several people were taken aback.

"Immortal weapon" is the magic weapon used by the earth immortals, and it is called "immortal weapons" because of the blessing of the magic power of the earth immortals, and each handle is extremely powerful.

Li Lingzhi nodded, "That's right! Two handles, a strange suona, ignoring the blockade of spiritual power, and a bronze knife with dazzling cold light! ”

Zhang Henian pondered for a moment, "Zhou Daoxing left it to him?" ”

Li Lingzhi shook his head, "I don't know about this!" ”

Zhang Henian sneered, "He can't run away!" Today he has no way to go to heaven and no door to enter the ground. ”

As he spoke, he took out a strange compass and held it in the palm of his hand, "I already know that the Great Yan Sect has a doppelganger thaumaturgy, and this Simu compass can point out the direction of his true body." ”

I saw the compass pointer pointing to the south.

Zhang Henian smiled indifferently, "He's in the south." ”

As soon as the words fell, the pointer suddenly pointed to the west.

"Uh......" Several real people were stunned at the same time.

Sang Caifeng was just about to speak, but the pointer changed again, pointing to the east.

Sun Changchang asked suspiciously, "Where is it?"

Zhang Henian's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he slapped the compass violently, "...... He's shaking his head, and his real body is uncertain! Separate, after seeing it, be careful of the immortal weapon, set up a killer, and don't say a word to him. ”

"Done!"

Except for the injured Li Lingzhi and Zhang Henian, the remaining four of the six real people rushed to the four directions.

……

It was getting dark.

Zhou Fengchen ran in embarrassment, the distance in all directions of the Zhong clone technique was almost to the limit, and the clone was constantly killed by six real people, and if he killed one, he would be one point weaker.

However, he still insisted, because the farther away and farther away the six people, the greater the chance of escape.

At this time, across a hill, a small town suddenly appeared in front of it, the town seemed to be having some festival, the lights were bright everywhere, and the crowd was singing and dancing on the street, which was extraordinary.

That's it.

Zhou Fengchen sighed, his hands sealed, "Together!" ”

Whoosh –

Countless clones quickly returned and dissipated.

There was a real person in the back who quickly approached, and I don't know which one it was.

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath and plunged into the dense crowd on the street of the town.

Not long after he entered the crowd, Sun Changchang appeared in the town, looked at the bustling crowd, pinched his handprints, and couldn't help sneering.

The Sun family has a total of four real people and an earth immortal, except for the old family owner who is dying and Sun Changqing is floating in the world, he counts him, Sun Lao Er and another person in charge.

The three often drink together and study the future of the Sun family, and their relationship is very deep.

However, that day in front of Sunjiabao, Sun Lao Er died tragically in front of his eyes, and died tragically at the hands of Zhou Fengchen, a hairy boy from Neidan! This is not only a shame for the Sun family, but also makes him hate it to the bone.

He is the Taoist of the Inner Dan Middle Realm, second only to Zhang Henian, and he is completely sure that he will kill Zhou Fengchen with one blow, so he did not come to the other five real people in the ward, but decided to torture and kill Zhou Fengchen alone.

After picking up the handprint again and pondering for a while, he slowly walked into the crowd.

Zhou Fengchen squeezed forward in the crowd, looking around as he walked, the street stalls around him were full of meat, dripping and hanging everywhere, and the air emitted an unpleasant smell of food.

He found that the town was actually holding a "sheep food festival", that is, tonight, people from the whole town and even some mountain villages outside the town gathered in the town to kill and eat sheep.

I heard someone next to me say that it seems that a thousand sheep will be killed today.

It's bloody, but it's a tradition left by our ancestors.

The further you go, the stronger the smell of fishy, and then a square appears in front of you, with more people, noisy and noisy inside, and it is extraordinary.

He looked back, then slowed down and squeezed into the crowd to look inside, only to see that there was a wooden frame four or five meters high, and the wooden frame was decorated with lights, and at the top there was a stone sheep's head carving the size of a calf, and I don't know how to get it.

There are three long rows of goats under the wooden shelves, their heads hanging in fixed wooden shelves, waiting to be killed, and more than a dozen shirtless men on the side are dancing with pig-killing knives, dancing and singing, singing in dialects, which they don't understand very well.

Zhou Fengchen lowered his head and quietly pulled out the "Dragon Slaying Knife", then looked at the three rows of goats inside, took a deep breath, and entered the crowd a little under his feet.

The dense crowd of onlookers and dancing men were playing energetically, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw a person with a knife come in.

One of the leading bare-chested men pointed to Zhou Fengchen and said a local dialect, although he couldn't understand it, he didn't call out "what are you doing" or something like that.

Zhou Fengchen ignored it, tilted the "dragon slashing knife" in his hand, and swept out along the first row of goats a little under his feet.

While walking, he waved his knife and cut through the major artery in the neck of a goat, and it came to the end in the blink of an eye, and his movements were agile and quite beautiful.

A row of thirty-six goats stretched their necks, rolled their eyes, and twitched their bodies.

The crowd of onlookers and a group of shirtless men were stunned, this ...... Why?

Soon the bare-chested men reacted, and they were so angry that they were all choked, we were tired of dancing and singing for a long time, you killed them, what are we going to do?

The leader was even more angry, "Second mother! Stand Karma! ”

A group of people carried pig-killing knives and surrounded them, but before they could be encircled, the second row of goats was also dead.

"Wow Ka Ka ......"

A group of men were about to go crazy, and finally surrounded Zhou Fengchen in front of the third row, brandishing knives one by one, scolding and scolding.

Zhou Fengchen was accustomed to seeing all kinds of people, these people were scolding at a glance, but they didn't have the courage to kill, so he smiled and said: "Don't be angry, I'll do a magic trick for you!"

(End of chapter)