Chapter 316

Then, he saw that Luo Xiaoshen's scalp suddenly cracked, and a black fog came out of his head.

In the black fog, bursts of shrill roars came out continuously, as if countless silver souls and fierce ghosts had been condensed.

The people around suddenly felt the dark wind, as if they were in the nine hell. They couldn't help retreating, and their eyes were full of horror.

Even they did not expect that Luo Xiaoshen, who was regarded as a God by everyone, would secretly practice this evil and vicious skill.

In the rolling black fog, there appeared a ten thousand Ren glittering with black light, just like a dark moon, which can break through the world.

As soon as this person came out, Luo Xiaoshen's energy and spirit seemed to be evacuated. He was suddenly dozens of years old, his skin was listless, and even his hair was white.

Moreover, in this rolling black fog, he hid his body, and outsiders could not see him at all, just like an invisible ghost.

Seeing Luo Xiaoshen, he will release a narrative blow.

But just then, suddenly, a voice came from outside the door.

"Stop!"

They followed the prestige and saw that the visitor was a monk, wearing a cassock and holding a demon subduing pestle. It was the wise monk Li Xiaofan met when he subdued the big corpse king.

You know, the wise monk is famous here. The God of ice skates doesn't come out of the mountain. Bian Zang should respect him!

Although he did not enter the list of edge Tibetan experts, it was also because he was indifferent to fame and wealth and did not like disputes.

Otherwise, I dare not say the first position, but the second position is definitely his.

Therefore, the haggard old man and Xuefeng lay and other big men, seeing the wisdom of the monk in person, led them forward one after another. Li jingyoujia dared not neglect at all.

At this time, people realized that no wonder Li Xiaofan was so rampant. He pretended to be the young master Li taixuan and threatened to kill Luo Xiaoshen.

It turns out that there is a great God like monk Zhishang behind it!

But even so, so what? There is a master and the God of ice skates behind Luo Xiaoshen.

Compared with the God of ice skates, the weight of the supreme monk is lighter.

Therefore, Luo Xiaoshen didn't care at all. He manipulated the moon blade with black light and cut it straight towards Li Xiaofan, mocking in his mouth.

"Hum, Li Xiaofan, even if the wise monk comes today, he can't save you!"

"Cut!"

Suddenly, the air behind Li Xiaofan produced a slight ripple wave, and a murderous spirit suddenly hit.

Li Xiaofan's mouth was filled with an arc of disdain, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

This shallow stealth method can hide others, but he can easily perceive it. Even without using the pupil of fire, he can accurately catch the other party's track.

However, Li Xiaofan was not in a hurry to kill Luo Feng.

Because the other party's cultivation method of hiding the blade in his body aroused a trace of interest and wanted to continue to explore.

Luo Feng thought he was invisible in the black fog, which made Li Xiaofan at a loss. While he was proud, his attack speed was faster and faster.

In his offensive, he combined the speed, accuracy and ruthlessness of martial artists, as well as the skills of masters of Dharma, which is similar to the double cultivation of Dharma and martial arts.

But it's just a touch of fur. I haven't even entered the threshold. It's far from the real double cultivation of Dharma and martial arts.

Soon, Li Xiaofan shook his head and lacked interest.

Because I thought that the martial arts practiced by the other party were like the sword cultivation in the immortal world. I collected a breath of my life sword Qi in the Zifu Qi sea and quenched it with vitality day and night.

But now, that's not the case at all.

The other party did it purely for surprise. The bloodthirsty curved blade and his body are not harmonious at all, just like oil and water.

It is simply a kind of inferior and shallow cultivation method. After seeing through its essence, Li Xiaofan said faintly.

"Luo Feng, is this your card? It really disappoints me!"

With that, he stopped dodging and stood still, like a sea god needle in the wind and waves.

At the same time, a large handprint formed by the condensation of true Qi, glittering with golden light, slapped somewhere in the black fog.

Obviously, Luo Xiaoshen is hiding in that place.

The big palm print was about two meters long. It fell with the wind and thunder. The earth trembled and left a deep palm print.

This time, I didn't shoot Luo Xiaoshen.

However, then the big palm print was raised again. Like an automatic tracking missile, it moved forward like lightning and slapped on the ground again.

In this way, one after another, it left a string of big fingerprints on the ground.

The sorting track of the big handprint is obviously Luo Feng's escape route.

Others can't see Luo Feng, but Li Xiaofan is as bright as a torch and can accurately judge the other party's position.

Soon, Luo Feng was forced to a corner of the wall. In the rolling black fog, Luo Feng first showed his head and his eyes were full of panic. Then, the whole person's upper body also exposed, as if it came out of another space. He can't avoid it now. He took a positive picture of the real Qi fingerprint that was smashed out of thin air. It was directly photographed into the ground, leaving a huge palm print dent on the surface, with fine palmprint lines. Li Xiaofan carried his back and walked over step by step. In his indifferent eyes, the murderous spirit suddenly appeared. Poof! Luo Xiaoshen struggled to climb out of the palm print pit, and a mouthful of old blood spewed out far away. At this time, his body was flattened, like a flattened persimmon, and his head was like a flattened table tennis ball. But Luo Xiaoshen's eyes were full of crazy hatred and resentment. Li Xiaofan stepped on his head and glanced at the audience. It was like a sharp sword out of its sheath. No one dared to look at it. They lowered their heads one after another, like frightened quails trembling. The haggard old man and Xuefeng lay two people, even deeper down their heads. The white faced fat man was so scared that he peed in his pants. He remembered that he had died in front of Li Xiaofan when he entered the door. He regretted that his intestines were green and couldn't wash clean after pouring all the water of the five lakes. Zhuang Qiang and his girlfriend Xiaofeng were so frightened that they sat down on the ground with horror and panic on their faces. Xiaofeng, in particular, has deep regret in her heart. If I had known that Li Xiaofan was so powerful, why should I curry favor with Luo Xiaoshen! It was a wrong bet this time. One move inadvertently lost the game. Yu lingdie was ecstatic and looked at Li Xiaofan admiringly. In her beautiful eyes like water, she kept flashing small stars and waves. At the scene, only Murong Huansha can keep calm. The man she is optimistic about is the dragon on the nine days. Can it be comparable to a group of vulgar people. Just listen to Li Xiaofan coldly. "Now the gods you worship, Luo Xiaoshen, are trampled under my feet. What else to say!" everyone bowed down and dared not breathe. At this time, monk Zhishang hurried over. Luo Xiaoshen quickly shouted for help. "Master Zhishang, save me, save me." "for the sake of my master's face, you must save me!" but master Zhishang didn't look at him at all. He went straight to Li Xiaofan, folded his hands, saluted deeply and said respectfully. "Zhi Shang, I've seen Li taixuan, Mr. Li!" Li Xiaofan flicked his finger, um, in response. This simple conversation between the two caused an uproar at the scene. Li taixuan! Is this the name of Haidong's mysterious young master! Moreover, it would never be false to look so respectful. Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary boy was the famous young master! Those who had previously mocked and attacked Li Xiaofan began to be terrified.