Chapter 3212

"Ah! You despicable person, unexpectedly used intrigues to attack me. You despicable person, today, I must tear you to pieces!" Seeing Chen Shaofeng's accomplishments, Nangong Tianyang suddenly soared. He couldn't help but look shocked. He roared angrily.

"I'm a scumbag? Hahaha... You Nangong people are scumbags!"

"You bastard, don't argue!" Nangong Tianyang heard the speech and shouted again.

"Well, since you call me a mean person, I'll let you know what a mean person is now!" After hearing Nangong Tianyang's words, Chen Shaofeng's face became gloomy and said coldly.

When the voice fell, his body turned into a streamer and shot away towards the Nangong Tianyang.

Chen Shaofeng's attack soon came to Nangong Tianyang, and the immortal cutting sword in his hand also came to Nangong Tianyang.

Nangong Tianyang looked at the cutting immortal sword close at hand. He had a bad feeling in his heart. Without thinking about it, he injected his immortal yuan force and divine thoughts into the demon God gun to prepare a sword against Chen Shaofeng.

Nangong Tianyang's body shape quickly attacked Chen Shaofeng like lightning, and the demon gun in his hand stabbed Chen Shaofeng's eyebrows.

Chen Shaofeng's face showed a cold smile without half a look of fear. The cutting fairy sword in his hand rose in the storm and chopped away at the demon gun.

His attack collided with the attack of magic gun in an instant.

"Ten thousand swords belong to the clan."

Chen Shaofeng, holding the immortal cutting sword, fiercely cleaved to the front. Hundreds of sharp, fierce and unparalleled purple swords burst out, like purple mushroom clouds, rising in the void and bombarding the demon gun. Bursts of roars kept coming out, shaking the surrounding space violently, distorting the space It collapsed and made a "click click" sound.

"Click!"

"Click!"

A series of explosions sounded.

The shaft of the demon gun was split into two sections one by one by hundreds of sharp blades of Chen Shaofeng's cutting immortal sword, which fell on the ground and sent out "PATA, PATA!" The crisp sound of.

"No, this boy's hand is actually an artifact of Immortal Emperor level!" Seeing this, Nangong Tianyang couldn't help but change his face and exclaimed.

As soon as he finished his words, he saw Chen Shaofeng chopping at him with a sword in his hand.

Without any hesitation, he went back fiercely, ready to avoid Chen Shaofeng's sword.

"Want to hide? It's late!" Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng sneered and shot back.

"Boom!"

Nangong Tianyang's body escaped Chen Shaofeng's cutting immortal sword, but his shoulder was still cut by the sharp blade of the cutting immortal sword. Blood splashed out and fell on the ground, corroding the ground with a dark trace.

"You, damn it!" Nangong Tianyang looked at the wound on his right arm and couldn't help shouting in pain: "you damn mole ant, dare to cut off the immortal weapon of my Nangong family!"

He said, with a venomous look in his eyes, staring at Chen Shaofeng.

"You should die, too. You deserve to die!" When Chen Shaofeng heard the speech, he shouted angrily.

"Good, good, I'll see how you killed me!" Nangong Tianyang smiled angrily when he heard the speech.

With that, his left hand moved, and the mutilated magic gun returned to his hand. His wrist turned over, and the magic gun stabbed Chen Shaofeng again, with an extremely violent smell of destruction.

Seeing this, without the slightest fear, Chen Shaofeng slashed forward with a sword again.

"Boom!"

Another startling noise came, and the two men's attack hit each other hard again.

With a "puff" sound, the demon gun was mercilessly inserted into Chen Shaofeng's chest, and blood gushed out.

This is the third time that Chen Shaofeng was stabbed into his heart by the tip of the demon gun. There is a blood hole and a shocking scar on his chest. The blood at the wound is gurgling.

But Chen Shaofeng was not afraid. Xuanyuanguo ate it and the injury on his body recovered quickly.

"How is it possible? Why is this boy not afraid of pain?! how is his flesh refined?!" Seeing this scene, Nangong Tianyang was shocked and uneasy.

"You, what's going on?!" Nangong Tianyang couldn't help asking Chen Shaofeng.

He wondered why Chen Shaofeng didn't feel at all, as if he stabbed the other party and the other party didn't feel any pain.

"Hey, hey, I not only don't hurt, but also thank you!" Chen Shaofeng sneered.

With that, he drew the immortal sword in his hand.

"Bang!"

The magic gun in Nangong Tianyang's hand was pulled out by Chen Shaofeng.

Looking at Chen Shaofeng's blood on the demon gun, Chen Shaofeng couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, the demon gun is made of special material and extremely tough. It's not an immortal weapon. Otherwise, he will be cut into two sections by the sharp edge of the demon gun.

Nangong Tianyang was overjoyed when he saw this. He knew that as long as he seized the opportunity and defeated Chen Shaofeng again, he would win. Thinking of this, he waved his magic gun again and hit Chen Shaofeng hard.

A black ring appeared in his hand, which was his magic weapon and refined by him.

At this time, the blood on Chen Shaofeng's immortal sword dripped onto the demon gun, making the black ring emit dazzling black gold awns, which wrapped Chen Shaofeng's body.

Nangong Tianyang saw Chen Shaofeng's magic gun, which radiated dazzling golden light when dripping his own blood. Suddenly, he knew that his magic weapon had an effect. He couldn't help getting excited. He didn't want to think about it, and smashed the magic gun in his hand at Chen Shaofeng.

"Hum ~ ~!"

"Boom!"

With a violent roar, Chen Shaofeng's body also flew away.

"Poop!"

Chen Shaofeng fell heavily on the ground and smashed the solid ground into a deep pit. He struggled to stand up and looked up at Nangong Tianyang. In his eyes, there was a cold killing opportunity:

"Nangong Tianyang, you really annoy me. Damn you! You really want to die! Your time of death is coming!"

"Hum, even if your body is strong, you will die under the mysterious and unpredictable thunder!" Nangong Tianyang hummed coldly, and his face was full of ferocity.