Chapter 1785 The Body of Evil... Death

Yang Feng showed a disdainful expression on his face. At the same time, he immediately changed the other shopkeeper suits, and drew out the shopkeeper sword in his hand, pointing at the evil body.

"Don't you know that the shopkeeper suit and this sword are powerful?"

Yang Feng laughed coldly. Whether it was the deterrent effect of the shopkeeper suit or the instant kill of the shopkeeper sword, he was invincible.

Although the opponent's realm was a little higher than his own, in the face of absolute strength, the realm was a joke.

However, what Yang Feng didn't expect was that the evil body didn't feel any fear, but showed a strong disdain.

"Hehe. Of course I know the effect of your suit and the power of this shopkeeper sword."

The evil body knew the effect of the suit on Yang Feng and the power of the shopkeeper sword very well.

Since the evil body knew the power of these two things, it was now so fearless. In Yang Feng's opinion, the other party must have something to rely on.

Soon, the evil body showed Yang Feng why he was not afraid of the power of these two items.

"Hehe. What a pity, the effect of your suit and the instant kill of this sword have no effect on me."

The face of the evil body showed a very arrogant expression, and at the same time, the aura on his body slowly rose.

"Because, I am also a part of you. What you can do, I can do too. Your two abilities are ineffective against me. My realm is higher than yours. What can you use to fight me? Hehehe."

It should be said that the clone can do it, and the evil body can do it too. Moreover, the effect of Yang Feng's shopkeeper suit and the instant kill effect of the shopkeeper's sword have no effect on the evil body at all.

In this way, the evil clone, which has higher combat experience and realm than Yang Feng, already looks like a sure win.

"System, what should I do?" Yang Feng frowned tightly.

Since the other party is a part of himself, if he kills the other party, will it have some impact on himself?

Even if the evil body is immune to the effects of the shopkeeper's suit and the shopkeeper's sword, Yang Feng is not afraid at all.

After all, realm is realm, strength is strength, and these two can represent the embodiment of true strength to a certain extent, but it is not necessarily the case all the time.

"What else can we do? Just go hard. Are you afraid of him, host?"

Obviously, the system misunderstood Yang Feng's meaning. He thought Yang Feng was really afraid of the evil body.

"Will this shopkeeper be afraid of him? System, what kind of international joke are you playing.

This shopkeeper means to kill him. Will it affect this shopkeeper?"

Yang Feng said speechlessly. Is this shopkeeper really weak?

Although I don't practice much in normal times, my strength may not be as good as yours.

But what this shopkeeper has is something you can't imagine!

"Of course there will be no impact. Even if there is an impact, it will be the clone that has an impact. It has nothing to do with you, the host."

The system's words made Yang Feng really feel at ease. Since it has nothing to do with him, it will be easy to deal with.

Yang Feng looked at the evil body with a bright smile on his face, and at the same time he put away the shopkeeper's sword in his hand.

He said indifferently: "Your realm is indeed higher than this shopkeeper, and perhaps you will be stronger than this shopkeeper in private.

Even if the effect of this set and the instant kill of the shopkeeper's sword have no effect on you, so what?

It's a pity that what this shopkeeper has is beyond your imagination."

Yang Feng's body is full of confidence. In his eyes, the small middle-level out-of-body is an existence that can be killed at will.

This is not Yang Feng's blind confidence and bluffing, but he really has the confidence.

However, Yang Feng's confident look is just bluffing in the eyes of the evil body.

"Really? Then let me see, what else can hurt me?"

The evil body crossed his arms, he wanted to see what kind of things Yang Feng had that could hurt him.

Since the other party was so eager to die, how could Yang Feng not do what the other party wanted?

So an object appeared in his hand.

A small knife appeared in Yang Feng's hand. This knife was a fairy weapon that Yang Feng bought from the Supreme Master with a thousand low-grade spirit stones when he was in the world of immortal cultivation.

The evil body looked at the small knife in Yang Feng's hand that exuded the spirit of immortality, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This. This. What is this?" The evil body felt a breath of death coming towards him.

At this time, he no longer had the arrogant look just now, but was replaced by a face full of fear.

"Ha ha ha. This is a fairy weapon, you didn't expect it?" Yang Feng changed the fairy weapon in his hand and showed a smug smile on his face.

This shopkeeper made you crazy, this shopkeeper made you arrogant, now you are dumbfounded, you are not worth mentioning in front of the fairy weapon.

A sharp light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he threw the spirit weapon knife in his hand at the evil body.

"Swoosh!!"

Wherever the fairy weapon passed, the space collapsed.

The evil body saw the knife attacking him, and his eyes were filled with fear.

At this moment, he instinctively wanted to escape. The evil body knew that if he was hit by the knife in front of him, he would be reduced to ashes.

However, when he wanted to escape, he found that his body could not move at all.

"No"

At this moment, the evil body was so angry that it screamed loudly. The fairy knife also came to him.

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Before the fairy knife approached the evil body, the evil body's body was torn apart by the collapsed space.

When the fairy knife passed the position where the evil limbs stood, the remains of the evil limbs were completely destroyed by the fairy spirit emitted from the fragrant hand.

In this way, the evil body took his unwillingness and regrets and disappeared.

Yang Shen, who was far away in the world of immortal cultivation, seemed to feel something at this moment and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Shen wiped the blood stains from his mouth, and a confused look appeared on his face.

Why did he spit out a mouthful of blood? Did something happen to the main body?

After thinking for a long time, Yang Shen didn't figure out what was going on. In a blink of an eye, he put this matter behind his mind and continued to practice.

"Tsk. Trash, you dare to yell at me with this ability!"

Yang Feng spat, with a look of disdain on his face.

The moment the evil body was destroyed, Yang Feng's mind remembered the prompt sound of the mission completion.

Just when Yang Feng was about to leave, a large group of people flew over from a distance.

These people were all subordinates of the evil body. After they felt the abnormality here, they flew over to check the situation.

Yang Feng released the pressure on his body and said in a cold voice: "You. Go back to where you came from. Someone will come to judge you for the crimes you committed."

Yang Feng didn't have time to nag these people. He would just leave this matter to Yu Tianqi.

After saying that, Yang Feng disappeared on the spot.