"metropolitan!"
"I knew that Master Luo Fan would definitely come to this big match ..."
"Master Luo Fan, come on! Step on this person fiercely and let him know that my Da Luo Shenzong is unmatched!"
At this time, the disciples of Da Luo Shenzong waved their flags and cheered.
This is their home field, so each one is very sharp.
Their incomparableness makes Baizong's face look unsightly, because it sounds like ... they are all scum.
Feng Hao did not expect Luo Fan's voice so high.
Sounds like ...
He has lost the same.
"I heard that you are the righteous son of Dalu God Suzerain?"
Feng Hao is not in a hurry.
Because Luo Fan is not his opponent, he hopes that Luo Fan can stand a little here, lest there will be no chance in the future.
Feng Hao actually has no intention to compare in 100 cases, but for Sun Wukong, Ju Yi, and the Demon King, they can better improve to ...
He can only do so.
Strive for spiritual resources for them.
Luo Fan is like a killer, with sharp eyes, when looking at Fenghao, it is like seeing a hunter.
Luo Fan sneered sneer and said coldly, "What is it, not what?"
"Ha ha!"
Feng Hao smiled softly and said, "Ca n’t do it, just want to know ... Did your righteous father let you kill me? Although it ’s a big match right now, if you confess, you ca n’t hurt your life, right? "
Luo Fan said: "My Luo Fan's opponents are no longer in this world. No matter what my righteous father said, you are a dead letter."
Feng Hao said: "Can't admit defeat?"
Luo Fan shook his head.
This is his answer.
Feng Hao must die!
"You are very confident ..."
Feng Hao shook his head helplessly. He is a man who admires Tianjiao.
Moreover, Luo Fan's Tianjiao, the **** of the road, to be honest ... he was a little emotional.
If such a person can become his disciple.
The future is bound to be invincible.
It's a pity that you can't change this idea of Tianjiao. The more such a person, the more mental and stubborn.
"So ... do it!"
Feng Hao didn't put both hands behind her like she had faced Ye Chen this time.
To show respect for Tianjiao, he put one hand behind him.
however……
Feng Hao's actions at that time made the disciples and elders present one by one.
Even Luo Tian, the great emperor of Daluo Sect, frowned.
"Hahaha ..."
"Hahaha ..."
However, after seeing Feng Hao's attitude, Luo Fan couldn't help laughing.
Tears almost laughed.
But soon, it was murderous look that replaced the smile.
This murderous force is like the dark clouds on the vast sea.
Between the dark clouds and the sea, this murderous force, like a black lightning, swept across Fenghao proudly.
"Carved worm tricks!"
Feng Hao flicked his sleeves lightly.
Suddenly, the terrible murderous spirit disappeared without a trace like a wild goose.
As if never appeared.
"?????"
The corner of Luo Fan's mouth twitched subconsciously.
Just for a moment.
He understood that Feng Hao was also an opponent to be reckoned with.
As soon as the experts shot, they knew if they were there.
Similarly, Luo Tian, the great Luo ruler, waved his hands when he saw Feng Hao's understatement, without any immortal fluctuations.
But Luo Fan's proud murderousness disappeared silently.
This murderous power, but powerful enough to kill an immortal **** in an instant, but in the face of Feng Hao, after all, can not stand on the stage.
Strong!
Very strong!
This is Luo Fan's new feeling in Feng Hao.
At this time, Luo Fan looked more dignified. He suddenly understood why the righteous father had let him kill Feng Hao.
This is an extremely dangerous guy.
He is still a median god. If he is allowed to grow up, I am afraid he will not be able to suppress it in the future.
Luo Fan took a deep breath and looked at Feng Hao: "Your strength is beyond my expectation, but ... it is time to end the battle!"
With Luo Fan's voice falling.
Over the sky of Da Luo Shenzong, the dark clouds suddenly condensed, like a catastrophe descending, the strong wind roared and swept the world.
Faced with this situation, disciples of Baizong were sweating forehead.
Even ... my heart was panicking.
The elders exclaimed immediately, saying: "The power of the avenue, he ... he even mastered the power of the avenue."
"my God!"
"Fearful, it is really a avenue deity. Just the median **** can already control the power of the avenue. The old man is ashamed!"
"It is really the darling of heaven and earth. Da Luo Shenzong deserves to be the head of the 100 Sects and admires it!"
When the elders of Baizong saw this scene, his face was pale, but he was strangled to death.
They want to see the avenue.
But ca n’t understand it, ca n’t get started ...
Then, now such a young guy can already control the power of the avenue.
As if the son of a avenue.
Luo Fan's body slowly emptied, and the invisible power of the road wrapped him around. At this moment ... he was like the emperor of the gods.
Overlooking all beings in the void.
Luo Tian, the great ruler of Luo, lightly touched his beard, and his face was full of pride.
This is his son.
Born with Dadao, even ... he once thought that Luo Fan was the manifestation of Dadao Spirit.
This is his biggest baby.
Heart flesh.
"interesting……"
Feng Hao appreciated Luo Fan more and more, he suddenly found that Luo Fan should not die.
He has greater value.
This value may not play much in the Xuanxian ancestral world, but ... in the wind week, there is room for it.
His style is not yet complete, and he needs this kind of avenue spirit to fill it.
Let Fengzhou Avenue become a great success.
Luo Fan stands on top of the void. At this time, he is not like the median god.
More like Daozu.
A hundred disciples were dumbfounded, stunned, and upset, they were guilty ... They looked at Luo Fan.
It's like seeing the sun above nine days.
Dazzling.
"Feng Hao, kneel down, you can leave your whole body ... otherwise, the spirits will die!"
Whoo!
The avenue of Luo Fan's body became more and more obvious. Everything around him was between his thoughts.
even……
Some disciples could not withstand this pressure. Qi Kong bleed to the ground on the spot, and he did not know whether he would die.
Feng Hao grinned.
Yes!
Feng Hao laughed ...
Under this smile, a few disciples and elders who were not far from Feng Hao had a kind of cheerfulness at that time.
Unspeakable comfort.
Luo Fan seemed to feel something, and his eyes and expression were dark and moving.
At this time, Feng Hao also took off.
There are no spectacular scenes, no scenes of doomsday catastrophe, and some are just images of spring blossoms behind Feng Hao.
This is the strength of the two avenues ...
Luo Tian, the lord of Da Luo God Sect, stood up sharply at this moment, his eyes flashed, his heart was anxious: "Luo Fan, retreat ..."