I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

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Kunpeng laughed, "Big brother, isn't it possible. What capital do we have to discuss with the Shushan League?"

"This is capital." Wu Hua snorted in the circle. "Looking at the strength of Shibi, he can easily deal with the siege of a dozen Shushan disciples. Obviously, his combat power is not weak. Although it is only a ninth-level Qi, these Among the Shushan disciples, there may be elder-level figures. They should be the ones who are monitoring us. As a result, they came across Shibi, so they wanted to capture him first. After all, during non-spiritual competitions, spirit bodies cannot break into Shushan. . But the result is that they cannot capture him, only this illusion can temporarily trap him."

"This illusion, is it not the Shushan elder weaving, but the Zhibi weaving, used to trap these Shushan disciples? He seems to have injured several Shushan disciples."

Wu Hua didn't reply. He watched the battle in the circle seriously. It was true that several Shushan disciples were injured. They couldn't hurt Shibi at all, on the contrary, they were able to do so easily.

"If this illusion is created by Bibi, then Bibi’s performance in the arena will be hidden. He can weave such a illusion, and his strength is definitely not weaker than the ninth level of the gods. How can he only have a spirit level in his cultivation? Level 9 and defeated by Chaofeng?" Wu Hua said puzzledly.

The Kunpeng trio had the same doubts, but none of them could answer them, so they had to look in the circle.

According to Bibi, not only had several Shushan disciples wounded, but had killed several Shushan disciples. They both destroyed their bodies and their souls.

Soul and flesh are destroyed!

Wu Hua remembered something instantly: "This person is not Jubi! Maybe it was the person killed by the gatekeeper at the mountain gate."

"In that case, he killed these ten Shushan disciples here, just like at the mountain gate, is there a suspicion of blaming our Raksha Sect?" Kunpeng said.

"Oh, it might really be the case. Now we happen to be watching here again. After these people are killed, other elders and even the head of the Shushan League will inevitably discover and rush over soon. That is not another time for us' Have you caught a current'?"

"So we'd better leave now," Huang Rong said.

They have no mind to watch the fight in the illusion. No need to look at the current front, they can all infer a conclusion that within a few seconds, those Shushan disciples will all be killed by the masked man who is suspected of being compared, and they will also be annihilated. The kind of extermination.

"Okay, let's go, go back now." Wu Hua said, too late to restore the illusion that he opened, so he hurried away with the three Kunpeng people.

But at this moment, the illusion disappeared, and at the same time those Shushan disciples and the person with the mask disappeared.

"Are they all dead?" A few people turned their heads, unavoidably surprised, "Is this killing speed too fast?"

Kunpeng raised his head and looked into the distance. A group of figures was flying towards this side quickly, and soon came to them. As expected, it was a few elders from the Shushan League with dozens of Shushan disciples. These Shushan disciples seemed to be training somewhere, and rushed to this side after learning the news.

"It's you again? The one who killed us again?" One of the elders of Shushan hung over the four of Wu Hua with an angry expression on his face.

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