The sound of broken cold iron chain rings in Mo Zhongxing's ears, clear and sweet.

Eyes are bursting out of a burst of excitement incomparable light.

Over the past few days, they were trapped in the altar and wrapped around their bodies by a seemingly ordinary cold iron chain. However, under the ancient altar, there was a strange mysterious force that always prevented them from breaking the cold iron chain.

Today, Songhe, Jianxian, Xianhe and luoxiaomu are trying to break the chain of cold iron, but they all failed.

"Unexpectedly It's broken. " Luo Xiaomu in the distance was also stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.

From the moment Luo Feng appeared, Luo Xiaomu's eyes have also been looking at Luofeng. This young man, who looks like his own age, has such a rebellious strength that he broke the joint attack of the fifteen swords masters with one knife. Moreover, when the fifteen swords King took out his treasure to assist in the attack, no one saw Luo Feng, but he was astonished to break the cold iron chain on the altar with a flying knife.

"Hell team, Luo Feng."

At this moment, not only Luo Xiaomu, the 49 cities under the crystal image ball, but also the hearts of countless warriors firmly remember the name.

As dazzling as stars.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A sound of earth shaking sound, resounding through the sky.

On the altar, almost all the cold iron chains around the people were broken at the same time.

The eyes of the five sword immortals showed shock.

This sudden throwing knife is not only powerful and accurate, but also has no deviation.

You know, Luo Feng is facing the 15 swords king to join hands, but also carries the most powerful blow assisted by treasure.

In this case, no one would have thought that Luo Feng could use the power of throwing knives to help people out of trouble.

"There will be another war." The eyes of Liufeng sword immortal burst out with a burning sense of war.

If the five sword immortals join hands, they may not be able to fight against Qian Chongyao.

A figure came out of the sky.

It's the pine crane Sword Fairy!

The sword is as light as electricity.

In a twinkling of an eye, Luo Xiaomu's bodyguards all fell to the ground.

"Miss Luo, go back to one side first." The voice of the pine crane Sword Fairy rings.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the same time, the five sword immortals jumped up and looked at Qian Chongyao.

For a moment, the breath between heaven and earth seemed to solidify.

Six of the seven sword immortals in wanjianyu are all concentrated in Xishan. In addition, Qian Chongyao, the peak power of wanjianyu, is now in Xishan.

Countless people hold their breath at this moment.

Qian's world may not be stable if the five immortals get out of trouble.

In the 48 cities outside the western mountain, even in some places, some soldiers gave out cheers of excitement.

Qian pretended to be a descendant of Xiaoyao sword immortal and deceived the world.

Today, if the five sword immortals join hands to defeat Qian Chongyao, it will be a wonderful event.

"Thanks to the hell team leader, Luo Feng."

"It's a monster. In the face of the siege of the fifteen swordsmen, it's amazing to have such a surprise attack."

Xishan square.

"All of you, leave this altar." After Fengyue, the eldest grandson, held up Jiang Hong for the first time. Jiang Hong had already fallen into a state of fainting.

Zheng Wei's two daughters left hand in hand.

Mr. Qiu Ao left the altar with Mr. Qiu Ao.

One by one, they jumped down and concentrated on a corner of Xishan square. They looked forward.

The fifteen sword King's attack did not stop because of the changes in the ancient altar.

On the contrary, at the moment when the Throwing Knife broke the altar, the king of fifteen swords felt a great shame. He went all out to besiege Luo Feng at all costs.

"Luo Feng must die." Qian mubai's eyes flashed with anger.

The situation in the world is a foregone conclusion.

Who could have thought that Luo Feng's throwing knife could be so unexpected that it broke the chain of cold iron and restored the freedom of the five sword fairies.

The chief culprit, Luo Feng!

"Just let him die." Looking at the colorful and bright jewel light covering Luo Feng, the encircling circle of the fifteen sword king is getting smaller and smaller. Qian mubai's face can not help but show a grim smile.

On the other side, five sword immortals appeared together, and their eyes also looked at the past at the same time.

"Brother mo." Dingyang Jianxian was wounded in the first battle with Qian Chongyao. However, he still has the strength to fight. He wants to help Luo Feng out.

"Wait a minute." Mo Zhongxing looked at it and could not help but think of the attack of the wave of throwing knives.

Mo Zhongxing has a feeling that Luo Feng can cope with the situation in front of him.

If before today, Mo Zhongxing would never believe that there would be Tianjiao in the world, and he would have the power to cross the peak of robbery."Judging from his strength, under the sword immortal, the world is invincible."

The power of the treasure and the power of the immortal sword are intertwined. It seems that they are about to let Luo Feng go to the ashes as Qian mubai said.

The sun was blazing in the sky.

All of a sudden, a voice came from heaven and earth.

"Chasing thunder in ancient times."

It contains the attack of "Dharma", which is the strongest Sabre technique of Luo Feng.

The light of the snow shining knife is overwhelming the sky and breaking through the clouds.

Boom!

Each piece of treasure, the divine light, was destroyed with the power of destroying and decaying!

There was a sound of the breaking and disintegration of the sonar in the sky.

The fifteen swordsman was wide eyed.

At this point, they can't turn back and swing their swords with all their strength.

The nine Li sword in Luo Feng's hand is faster than thunder and lightning.

Along with the deafening sound, the fifteen swords king was blasted to fly one after another and fell out.

Luo Feng's figure reappears in the public's sight, with black hair flying, holding a holy sword in his hand, and looking down upon the world.

One sword and fifteen swords.

Dao wins!

The sword in the hands of the fifteen swordsmen first fell to the ground, and then the fifteen swordsmen fell to the ground.

Blood stained the stone slabs of Xishan square.

The fifteen swordsmen were all wounded in different degrees. For a time, they couldn't stand up.

His face was full of horror.

At that moment, they even felt that they were fighting with the sword immortal.

Every time Luo Feng wields a knife, it brings overwhelming pressure to them.

Qian mubai's body has been petrified, unable to accept, looking at the scene in front of him.

Fifteen swordsmen joined hands, under such a strong attack, they were defeated by Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, is it the reincarnation of a fairy child in a fairy tale?" Qian mubai clenched his fist subconsciously, and his face flashed. Then he looked at the fifteen swordsmen who fell on the ground with hatred, "what a group of rubbish."

At this time, the purple bamboo Sword Fairy stood beside Qian Chongyao with a dignified look, "master, they If five people join hands, I'm afraid it will not be easy to deal with it. " "Killing a Luo Feng on the way is absolutely damned." Qian mubai gnaws his teeth.