Yuwen ink wind's eye depth, is with the desire.
The Dharma of the master of divination is his dream.
Yuwen Moheng believes that if he can get the Dharma of the divinity master, his practice can be promoted to a very high level.
As long as Luo Feng really has the divinity master's Dharma, Yu Wen Mo Feng is confident to get it.
As for the moment, just watch the play.
Yuwen ink wind a pair of high posture, overlooking below.
Penglai Island master did not appear, even yuwenmo night did not come. Most of the temple elders of Qingyun realm just gathered because of the ringing of the bell of calling heaven, and now they enjoy the battle with the heart of watching the excitement.
"There are two levels of Qingyun." Yuwen ink wind's attention falls on Yuwen Tianzhao's body, and his face also shows a happy smile. Although the breath of Yuwen Tianzhao is somewhat strange, his strength is respected.
"How can the descendants of Luo's family be compared with the son of my Yuwen family?" Yu Wen Mo wind gently smile.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The battle on the other side changed abruptly.
Tang da'er suddenly wielded the Tang war halberd. It was cold and bright, and its momentum was like a rainbow.
Yuwen Guqiu felt the pressure rise sharply and tried to stop it. However, he was still attacked and flew out.
He was defeated by Tang da'er.
"Damn it." Yu Wen Gu Qiu's eyes flashed past his anger and rushed up again. He had a treasure in his hand. The bright golden light was like ten thousand sharp swords and killed Tang Daer.
Almost at the same time, among the temple elders of Qingyun boundary, one elder with a sword on his back grinned and drove Qingyun to approach.
Ready to fight at any time, and Yuwen Guqiu to join hands to suppress the same evil boy in black.
Bang bang bang!
Luo Feng exerts the boa ox method with all his strength, and strikes the mountain and river with his fist.
At the moment, his eyes are only Yuwen Tianzhao.
Luo Feng doesn't care about the situation around him. He can't handle the whole Penglai Island alone, but Before the end, who will know the end of today's war?
At least, Luo Feng's card, they will not think of.
"I'm not. That woman's son has some ability." Yu Wenfeng mouth gently up, the figure suddenly quietly back, turned away.
The attention of the martial arts of Qingyun territory gradually falls on Luo Feng.
He looked surprised.
Luofeng Qingyun environment one heavy, actually faces the Qingyun boundary double son Yuwen Tianzhao, does not fall behind.
"The boa ox method was used in his hands, and its power was increased several times." Yu Wen dark Shen's line of sight squints, the cold light wipes, "is this a complete Python cow method?"
As the words fell, the eyes of many Temple elders were glowing with blazing colors.
Complete law!
Although they don't look up to the python cow method, if it is a complete law, the meaning is completely different.
At least, the Dharma they have learned is not complete, which is why most of the temple elders in Penglai Fairy Island are just heavy in Qingyun.
The incomplete method of practice restrained their way of practice.
"Complete law, so what?" Yuwen Tianzhao's blood light burst out in his eyes, and his bloody machete all erupted with blood mist. At this moment, the blood bead at the green cloud in his body spun up, releasing evil power and eroding the soul.
Luo Feng pupil slightly shrink, he clearly aware that Yuwen Tianzhao is not the same as before.
In the body of Yuwen Tianzhao, there is an evil force.
It was this power that made his hands more bloody.
In today's World War I, the number of Su disciples who died in the hands of Yuwen Tianzhao is far more than 100.
"Sacrifice blood!" The blood light in Yuwen Tianzhao's eyes is rolling and surging. In this moment, his hair seems to be turning red, just like a demon possessed. Evil spirits come into the world, and their power is extremely terrible. The blood mist is endless and crazy. Once infected, even the soul will be eroded.
Whoosh!
Speed up a level, leaving only a shadow in mid air.
Free travel!
Luo Feng's body swept away and avoided the attack of Yuwen Tianzhao.
As soon as he raised his hand, the road of purple light and thunder fell from the sky.
Yuwen Tianzhao waved the bloody machete in his hand, and in an instant, he killed all kinds of thunder.
"How dare you use it to deal with me Yuwen Tianzhao grinned grimly and despised Luo Feng, "Luo Feng, do you think I'm still on the Oriental god mountain?"
Yuwen Tianzhao feels extremely happy. He has a feeling that Luo Feng will be suppressed.
Not only Yuwen Tianzhao, but other people also feel that when Yuwen Tianzhao broke out with the power of blood sacrifice, the balance of victory was poured to Yuwen Tianzhao
"The Dharma of the divination master." Yu Wen Mo Feng's eyes are more closely focused on Luo Feng.
Luo Feng looks calm and calm, still raised his hand, "Lei Lai."Continuous purple light sky thunder fell from the sky.
Yuwen Tianzhao can't cause any damage. At first glance, it seems that Yuwen Tianzhao is carrying the purple light sky thunder and killing Luo Feng
"Little Lord, be careful!" Su Yiyun is anxious and wants to rush up. Su Lifan pulls him in time.
"The little Lord won't lose so easily." Su Lifan spoke in a deep voice.
Su Yiyun is anxious.
In his opinion, it is very difficult for Luo Feng to spell to this point.
If you want to surpass Yuwen Tianzhao, it is even more impossible.
But Su Lifan still has confidence in Luo Feng.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The thunder fell down.
Yuwen Tianzhao despises and disdains. The bloody machete is getting closer to Luo Feng
"Die." Yuwen Tianzhao's eyes twinkle with killing opportunity and grin grimly.
He will not give Luo Feng any chance to struggle.
This knife, Luo Feng, is bound to die.
Kill!
All over the sky, crazy rush.
Looking at the past one after another
Luo Feng did not escape.
Thunder came down one after another.
In the eyes of others, Luo Feng seems not to believe in evil, that is, he wants to deal with Yuwen Tianzhao through Taoist thunder technique.
"It's over."
"The end is long overdue."
"Luo's pride is good, but it's just so."
Many elders of the temple in Qingyun state have relaxed looks and smile freely.
Yu Wen Mo Feng's eyes are fixed on him. The more he is at this time, the more he wants to see whether Luo Feng really has the Dharma of the divination master!
If there is, he will show it. Otherwise, he will die.
"At this point, you can't hide your clumsiness any more."
Whew!
The edge of the bloody machete seems to cut through the sky.
Yuwen Tianzhao grinned grimly, and his eyes were full of opportunities to kill.
He has blood beads to protect his body and is not afraid of the spiritual attack of Luofeng's divination master.
"Whatever means you have, it's useless." Yuwen Tianzhao drinks and kills.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Thunder!
Thunder again!
Yuwen Tianzhao scornfully laughs, these purple ray sky thunder, even close to his ability.
Luo Feng's mouth gently raised.
There was a flash of thunder in his eyes.
Big thunder method! In an instant, the sky thunder, containing the incomparable power of terror!