On the north gate of the city on a snowy night, the laughter of Murong yuncang, the Lord of Zhuque City, reverberates.

Murong yuncang's eyes show contempt and ridicule.

There is no one of the iron triangle patterns in the sky.

Naturally, he knew that the other one must support the rest of the city gates.

Today's snowy night city is doomed to die.

In Murong yuncang's view, now all the other party's resistance is just a desperate struggle.

"It's a pity. I'm afraid we can't get together the iron triangle with sky patterns here." Murong yuncang scoffed, and faced the joint attack of Feng Sanniang and Zhuge Wushi.

Murong yuncang is worthy of the eighth place in the imperial list. His accomplishments are absolutely superior to Feng Sanniang and Zhuge Wushi.

The Dharma understood by Murong yuncang is called "Zhuque Shenhuo".

The attack he launched between his actions and actions was accompanied by fire, and a blazing breath came directly. The air around him was filled with a sense of dryness and heat. His palms were like flames burning, and they were patted at Zhuge and Wushi.

Destructive power.

On the wall of the north gate, the confrontation between the three strong.

Luo Feng looks up, pupil slightly shrinks, subconsciously side face, look to the other side.

Carefree respect!

It's time for him to do it.

Luo Feng's look has passed a trace of expectation, carefree Reverend, can change the situation of the whole snowy night city?

Luo Feng's hand is still holding the bloody Jiuli Shengdao. At the moment, Jiuli Shengdao is emitting a strange red light.

Before the appearance of Murong yuncang, Jiuli Shengdao drank countless blood.

Luo Feng is killing people.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The confrontation between the three strong.

Although Murong yuncang's strength is superior to any one of Feng Sanniang and Zhuge Wushi, the tacit understanding of the two can greatly increase the attack power. In a time, it can be as good as Murong yuncang.

"The iron triangle with sky pattern really deserves its reputation." Murong yuncang's look is still calm, carrying the red bird fire light Dharma phase, the powerful power pervades the sky, and the overwhelming attack counterattacks the two men.

"It's a pity that you can't keep the city on a snowy night."

On the wall.

Carefree Reverend slowly opened his eyes.

Luo Feng's eyes suddenly opened a few minutes, subconsciously clenched his fist.

Carefree master, the last trump card hidden in the city on a snowy night.

If you can't kill Murong yuncang, today's snowy night city will really fall into a desperate situation.

Although Luo Feng has the sentient tower in his hand, in the war in front of the south gate, the tower could not affect the watchers of the snow bear clan.

Murong yuncang is also the seven peaks of crossing the border.

If you want to suppress him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ascend to heaven.

Carefree Zun is the last trump card and the last hope of the city on a snowy night.

"Reverend, depend on you." Luo Feng recited silently.

The carefree Reverend looks up to the battle.

The corner of the mouth gently raised, carefree Zun's figure moved.

"No worry respect, for the people of the world

The shadow has not arrived, the voice has arrived.

At this moment, Murong yuncang's face suddenly changed, "carefree respect?"

Feng Sanniang and Zhuge Wushi are of the same mind. They resolutely use their strongest killing moves to snipe Murong yuncang.

They must not let Murong yuncang escape from the attack range of carefree Zun.

The robe comes.

With a wave of his hand, the carefree master rolled his hand like a mountain.

"Kill!"

Luo Feng's eyes are fixed on tightly.

This will be the moment to decide the fate of the city on a snowy night.

Luo Feng's mental power amplitude diffused out and completely locked in the battlefield above.

Suddenly, a strong sense of uneasiness welled up in my heart!

Luo Feng's eyes are wide open!

The amplitude of his spiritual power captured that the attack of the carefree Reverend was only a feint.

He's not going to attack Murong yuncang!

Luo Feng's eyes burst out with golden light.

At the moment, Murong yuncang's mouth gently tilted, showing a strange smile.

Boom!

Luo Feng's forehead suddenly burst open.

He finally understood where the restlessness that had been haunting him these days had come from.

He once suspected that Wuyou Zun was fake, but this speculation was finally overturned.

Worry free respect is true, but it is not for the snow night city!

At the cost of 120 treasures, Murong yuncang was killed.

This is to further weaken the power of snow night city.

"Watch out for the carefree one!"

Luo Feng's thought change is just between the electric light and flint, the sound has already called out loud.Feng Sanniang and Zhuge Wushi were aware of an extremely dangerous breath at almost the same time, and their faces suddenly changed color.

Full defense.

However, this is a wave of offensive long planned by Murong yuncang and Wuyou Zun.

Fifth and eighth, respectively.

The joint destruction of the two superpowers.

There is mental calculation, not intention.

Even if Luo Feng is aware of the critical moment to remind them, but, it is only for a second at most!

One second, what can you do?

Feng Sanniang feels the breath of extreme danger coming, and attacks all over the sky, just like the top of a huge peak, falling from the sky.

At this moment, Feng Sanniang had no choice but to defend the weapon in his hand, and the light suddenly appeared.

Whoosh!

A figure, but at this moment, appears in front of Feng Sanniang.

Zhuge no scholar!

"Snow Tung fairy screen!"

One second is enough time for Zhuge Wushi to make a choice.

The strength of the two are the world's top, but, at the moment, the attack is two of the top ten super strong.

The other side wants to kill them directly.

"No one!" Feng Sanniang's voice was shrill.

Xuetong Xianping is the most proud work in Zhuge Wushi's life.

Defensive weapon.

In this moment of electric light and flint, Zhuge Wushi opened the snow Tung fairy screen.

However, the scope of snow Tung fairy screen is behind Zhuge Wushi.

He left the hope brought by Xuetong Xianping to Feng Sanniang.

"Tell old Gong that if he doesn't take good care of you, I can't spare him if he turns into a fierce ghost."

Zhuge Wushi roared and stood in front of Feng Sanniang's body, mobilizing all the strength of his body.

Xiazu palace, Zhuge one pulse!

Even if it is a war death, it must be vigorous.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The whole sky attacks, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

Towards Zhuge Wushi

Zhuge Wushi tried his best to fight.

No fear, no fear of death.

He has left the hope of life to Feng Sanniang.

"Master Zhuge!" Luo Feng's heart vibrated violently. He almost immediately waved Xia Zuding, flying out like streamer.

However, Murong yuncang and Wuyou Zun's joint attack is too fast.

Even Feng Sanniang behind Zhuge Wushi couldn't make any counterattack

The overwhelming offensive has come over.

Beautiful snow Tung fairy screen, in this moment, the light is great, the brilliance is extremely beautiful.

At the moment, Feng Sanniang wants to rush up, but is blocked by Xuetong Xianping.

"I won't let you die." Feng Sanniang roared and her eyes were red.