Chapter 3076

"Asshole

The middle-aged man responded and wiped the blood on his face. Looking at Luo Feng standing on the river, he looked ferocious as a fierce beast who wanted to eat people. He held a knife in both hands and chopped it down with a knife.

Boom!

Before the knife awn arrived, the river has been pressed by a heavy knife, pressing out a huge crack of kilometer long.

"Broken!"

Luo Feng didn't have any extra action. With a oblique attack, Jin Yao's sword gave off a dazzling golden light and tore it up.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and was about to make another move when Nangong Mo reached out and stopped him.

Turning his eyes, Nangong Mo looks at Luo Feng, slightly surprised in his eyes.

On the way, he heard a lot of rumors about the swordsman in black. He thought that the other side was a real sense level distractor, even a half step king. Unexpectedly, he was just a willpower level distractor!

We should know that the strength of middle-aged and strong men is among the top in the willpower level distractors. Several attacks have been easily cracked.

Of course, although a little surprised, Nangong Mo didn't care. He looked at Luo Feng and said, "I have something to ask you."

"What?"

Luo Feng didn't do it again.

He also wanted to know what the other side was coming from and what the purpose was! He even sent a king and three top distractors to pursue and kill himself.

Nangong Mo said: "you and heijueke are brothers in the same sect. I just want to know the whereabouts of black Jue Ke. "

"Black Jue Ke!"

Luo Feng's mind moved. He never thought that the other side was aiming at the black Jue guest. He thought for a moment and looked at the three people: "you are the people of Nangong family!"

There are not many people who have enmity with heijueke. There is only one power that can send out the king: Nangong family!

On hearing this, Nangong Mo was stunned for a moment, then took off his gray cloak, revealed a square face like a knife and a chisel, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you could guess my identity. It seems that we didn't find the wrong person."

The middle-aged man with a bone knife said ferociously, "go ahead, where is the black Jue Ke?"

Luo Feng said indifferently, "why should I tell you. I don't believe it. If I say so, you'll let me go. "

Nangong Mo shook his head slightly:

"of course not. But there is a difference in death. You should be clear that you are not our opponent. If you fall into our hands, you will not be as good as death. If you say that heijueke's puppet can only be blamed, I will guarantee the reputation of Nangong's parents, Lao Nangong Mo, to let you die painlessly. In addition, I can let your friend go. You don't want anything wrong with her. "

Nangong Mo looks at Ziling's deserted island.

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed suddenly and his face was indifferent. He said with a sneer:

"ha ha, let me go. I'm afraid you don't have the qualification to say this."

As he spoke, Zhenyuan in Luo Feng's body began to operate at the highest level. His spirit and spirit were elevated. A surge of wind and clouds spread from him, and the rivers around him were automatically drained away.

Although the false sword soul level sword spirit is strong and powerful, it is not Luo Feng's own strength, which can not be improved. He wants to see what level of his real combat power has been achieved. Therefore, in this war, he does not intend to use the sword spirit level sword spirit.

"Ha ha, elder Mo, this guy is toasting, not eating or drinking! What are you talking to him about? Capture him and torture him slowly

The middle-aged man with a bone knife grinned cruelly. With a sound of boom, he directly urged the sea soul to raise the combat power to 12 points. With a stomp of his feet, his figure suddenly shot out of the air.

"See if you can stop my knife!"

The power of the middle-aged man's sword is far more powerful than before. There is a deep artistic conception of water in the blade awn. When it is cut out, it seems that a river of heaven is blowing between heaven and earth!

"Die!"

This middle-aged man is really different at the level of will level distraction and strong state. However, Luo Feng has already surpassed this level. He doesn't look at the sword cut by the other side. His long sword seems to be integrated into the storm and stab out with one sword.

It's the killing move of the prefecture level sword technique, the wind blowing sword!

Whew!

In the sky, as soon as a cone-shaped storm passed through, the sword awn of Tianhe was directly torn like cloth, and the sword wind was not reduced. It pierced the head of the middle-aged man at once, leaving a blood hole about the size of two fingers in the center of his eyebrow.

"No Maybe... "

The middle-aged man's eyes were wide and he fell with his head up.

"How could it be!"

Seeing the middle-aged man killed by Luo Feng with a sword, the rich woman exclaimed. Looking at Luo Feng, her face was pale, and her voice trembled slightly.

Her strength is one point stronger than that of a middle-aged man. Recalling the hurricane sword spirit just now, she also has no foundation to retreat. She will be killed by one sword in a second if the probability exceeds 60%!This is still a strong willpower distractor!

At first, the rich woman still sneered at the exaggerated rumors about this black swordsman of xingxuan clan in the world. Now she suddenly realizes that all those rumors are true!

"Boy, you want to die!"

Nangong Mo lost two men in a row. Nangong Mo was furious and his face was livid. He took a step and went directly to the top of Luo Feng. His eyes shot out the brilliance between the real and the unreal. He captured him with one hand.

Boom!

The air riot, with a huge dark palm, was suppressed towards Luofeng with the momentum of a mountain. Each finger was 100 meters in size. Compared with it, Luofeng was as small as a grain of dust.

Luo Feng raised his head, eyes such as electricity, electric light was quickly stained with a layer of blood light.

Ang!

Roar!

The general trend and the demon shape skill, simultaneously erupts!

In the void, there is a clear echo of the dragon's chant, and at the same time, there is a fierce and evil majestic animal roar.

With a bang, a strong spirit broke out from Luo Feng, forcing the rivers within ten miles to retreat.

"There are no ants under the king. Today, I will break this iron rule!"

With a long scream, Luo Feng put his sword into the sheath, and his fist burned with burning light, and his fist exploded out.

With the world shaking, thunder raging, and various artistic conception improving, the power of Luo Feng's Zhentian fist is not the same as before. With one punch, the space in front of him is shaking and breaking.

Boom!

In the loud noise, Luo Feng's tiny figure collided with the black palm print. In a moment, the palm print was like a dream bubble. It broke and burst, and a huge impact swept out. It emptied the Dayan River, which is more than 1000 meters deep below, and exposed the dark and shining river bottom.

Boo!

Nangong Mo was caught off guard and was shocked into the air and fell back hundreds of meters. A long air wave was separated in the sky.