A line of day, strong wind blowing.
It seems that there are countless petals flying in the sky behind the song of separation, sweeping up a faint murderous air, filled with the whole line of sky.
The moment the words fall, there is no response.
After hearing the song, the corner of his mouth bent slightly and snorted coldly. Suddenly, a flick of his sleeve, in an instant, countless petals flew out in the direction of one side, in the form of "fairy scattering flowers". The seemingly gentle move was like a thunderbolt, bombarding a stone wall.
Boom.
In an instant, the rubble shot.
Almost at the same time, a figure of "whoosh" jumped up and shot down the stones flying around at the same time.
The figure one grasps to the ground, Luo Feng's eye is staring at the Wen person to leave the song, "originally is hears the person palace Lord."
Luo Feng's eyes flashed a moment of doubt, he came to a line of heaven to practice, and even Jiang Xiaoxue didn't know how to find it easily when he heard people's departure songs? Luo Feng is convinced that it is impossible for his breath to leak out, otherwise, this time to find the door, not only hear people leave song.
At the beginning, Luo Feng devoted himself to practice, and his mind was united. He didn't know the coming of the departure song. Unexpectedly, after hearing people leave song and come to the front line, they attack themselves without saying a word. Luo Feng's eyes can not help but brush a look of anger. He is disturbed when practicing and may be possessed at any time.
As the leader of Shenhua palace, it's impossible not to understand this, but even so, she did.
"I don't know when the boy offended the master of Wen's palace?" Luo Feng lightly arched his hand and spoke in a low voice.
At this time, the eyes of people leaving the song also flashed a burst of accident, "just a mole ant with six grades of Ming Jin, can escape this attack in this palace?"
Luo Feng did not change his face, calmly looking at the departure song.
A moment later, I heard people leaving song with both hands on their back and coldly glanced at Luo Feng, "why don't you leave zhujianfeng?"
"I'm curious. How does the master of Wen Ren's palace know that I haven't left?" Luo Feng asked lightly.
"No harm in telling you." "From the moment you stepped into the bamboo house last night, you will be covered with a unique smell of pollen. It will not disappear in three days. Even if it is hidden further, it will be easy for us to find you out."
"Pull it out?" Luo Feng considered a few times, and said with a smile, "master Wen Ren, this, I'm afraid, is improper use of words."
"Hum, Luo Feng, don't think this palace doesn't know what you are thinking." Hearing people's departure song, he suddenly brushed his sleeves and said in a cold voice, "my dream is kind and naive, and I don't care much about the human relationship of the world. But you just take advantage of her to achieve your goal."
"What." Luo Feng was stunned, half ring, looking at hearing people leave song, murmured, "Wen Ren palace master, your imagination is too rich."
Hearing people leave song eyes flash disdain, "husband dare to dare, dare to sophistry?"
"I'd like to ask the palace master." Luo Feng arched his hand and said, "I am going to use Mr. Jun to achieve what purpose?"
"Enter the three religions and become their disciples." Hear people leave song, word by word to fall.
Luo Feng was stunned, and then he lost his smile. "Disciples of the three religions? I'm not interested
Smell speech, smell people leave song, look at Luo Feng's eyes with more disdain, no interest in becoming a disciple of the three religions? What's the international joke? There are martial arts people in the world who don't want to enter the three religions?
"Originally, the palace was just suspicious. Now it seems that you are really ambitious when you are close to meng'er." I heard people leaving the song, and I saw the truth.
Luo Feng seemed to feel a chill coming to his face. Subconsciously, he took a step back. His eyes were fixed on hearing people's departure song, "if you want to add a crime, you can't help it. Master Wen Ren, what do you want? "
"There is only one way." "You, Luo Feng, disappear forever in the eyes of Menger."
"Even if I promise you now, I may not..."
"Therefore, this palace does not need your consent." Did not wait for Luo Feng to finish, heard people leave the song has opened the mouth to interrupt, the face of the killing meaning Ling lie, "in the world, there is only one kind of people, the most trustworthy."
"Dead." Luo Feng's face is calm as water, but in the depth of his eyes, a flame gradually burns up.
There is anger in the heart.
Hearing people's departure songs, he was only on the pretext of this unwarranted accusation, or that he might have an impact on Jun Lianmeng, so he had to kill himself. At this moment, Luo Feng, who had no good feelings for the so-called three religions and five sects, added some disgust out of thin air.
"It's good that you have this awareness." Heard people from the song, eyes swept to a line of sky, smoke lingering, "can be buried in such a wonderful and dangerous scenery, you also should rest in peace."
"Ha ha..."
Suddenly, Luo Feng raised his head and laughed, his eyebrows flashed with uninhibited color. At a glance, he heard people's departure songs, and his voice was full of disdain. "The three religions and five schools are all so cynical."
"What do you say?" Hearing the face of Li Ge, he said, "I don't know the height of the earth. It's as easy to kill you as a mole ant. If it wasn't for the sake of dreams, you would have died without a corpse and died."Luo Feng hehe a smile, waved his hand, "then I this mole ant, implore the imperial master to complete."
"Arrogant."
As soon as the words fell, I heard people leaving the song and waved their sleeves. Colorful petals were swept up all over the sky. Every eye color contained a killing opportunity. All of a sudden, the killing opportunity suddenly showed up and spread everywhere. From the mat to the ground, Luo Feng's body would be wrapped up in an instant.
This is just the prestige brought by a random swing of sleeve when people leave the song.
Hearing people's departure songs, you are the master of Shenhua palace, and the list of saints is 53.
After all, most of the top 50 of the holy list are firmly occupied by the powerful three religions.
In her eyes, Luo Feng is just a little guy with six grades of Mingjin. He is called "mole ant". When he hears people leave song, he feels insulted.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Taking Luofeng as the center, the petals shot past. At that moment, almost all of them hit Luofeng. There was a roar of explosion. There was a line of sky everywhere. Several cliffs were bombed by gravel. The scene was magnificent and spectacular.
Luo Feng's figure was completely submerged.
"A mole ant is a mole ant after all." She shakes her head when she hears the departure song. Her face is calm and colorless. Luo Feng's life and death have no influence on her at all. "To blame, it's you who use dreams. You can't be her heart demon."
Hearing the song of departure, I flicked my sleeves and turned to leave.
"It's true that the master of the palace is really a noble and elegant person. He is very skillful in playing with flowers and plants." Behind him, a voice with a bit of banter to ring up. "Unfortunately, with this power, it seems that I can't kill this mole ant."