Chapter 1112

Legend, Chi you, China, is good at fighting, can be called the God of war.

Since there is Chiyou in this world, there are traces to follow in myths and legends.

The nine Li sword in Luo Feng's hand is one of the important evidences.

Next, the poisonous old woman told her that her lineage was Chiyou orthodoxy, but it was just like this. In those years, she suffered the heaviest blow. Her ancestors fled back to the earth and hid their names. She left this temple in order that one day, a God could wake up the holy sword and lead Chiyou to regain its glory.

Shua!

The blue light of the sword was released in an instant and filled the space. Luo Feng's figure leaped, holding the nine Li holy sword in his hand, fell into the sky, and in an instant, the light was great.

Luo Feng closed his eyes subconsciously.

He felt that there was some strange connection between the nine Li sword and the altar below.

Luo Feng is very curious.

Chiyou's most powerful fighting skill is not Tianjie Dao technique, Shengdao Jue?

So, what would it be?

Luo Feng is looking forward to it.

More powerful fighting skills than the holy sword rhyme!

Inside the altar, the light was blazing and dazzling.

It's getting worse.

A strong energy surging surging, like the breath of an unparalleled ancient fierce beast, was suppressed, instantly released, earth shaking.

Even though the old woman had already stood far ahead of time, she was still shocked and coughed blood. She left the altar and left the stone gate in a hurry.

Power terror.

Inside the altar.

Luo Feng's eyes were closed, and he was covered with a strange light.

He seems to see a hazy picture of ancient times. In the picture, there is still a world shaking sword war!

It's like the scene when the sword recognizes the Lord.

In the end, it was still the knife holding giant who was defeated.

Sword in the world!

The sword God in black stands in the air, holding the sword high and killing all.

But the giant will not fall!

At the critical moment, the sword in the giant's hand suddenly flew out. At this moment, his hands suddenly formed a strange fingerprint, communicating with the world and evolving miraculously.

A bleak voice.

"Ancient spirit subduing skill!"

The fingerprints fly out, and the sky changes color, and the sword meaning is covered all over the sky in an instant.

The black sword God's face changed greatly, and he stepped back.

Can not dodge, by that strange light package, instantly coughing up blood, blood holes all over the body, shock fly back.

The giant, who was seriously injured, also fell down.

Both lose and lose.

Whoa!

The picture suddenly disappeared, Luo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his look showed shock.

It's even, in horror.

It was

Boxing?

Palm technique?

Array?

Luo Feng can't imagine.

The collision between the sword and the sword is unprecedented, but the miraculous fingerprint has the power to kill.

"Ancient Mind - lowering technique?" Luo Feng murmured, "what level of martial arts is this?"

Heaven and earth are dark and yellow, as if they are not suitable for it.

It's like something that doesn't exist in this world, suddenly used by the giant, it feels unimaginable.

"However, once used, this ancient spirit subduing technique will surely suffer huge repercussions." See the giant finally fall, Luo Feng guess.

The light of the altar has disappeared.

Luo Feng stood in the center of the altar. For a moment, his face was filled with ecstasy.

In her mind, there is an old text.

It says

Ancient Mind - lowering technique!

"The most powerful fighting skill of Chiyou is the magic ancient spirit subduing skill!" Luo Feng wanted to study it immediately, and he was eager to learn the magic ancient spirit subduing skill.

At this time, the poisonous old woman had already noticed the situation and came in.

"How about it?" The poison old woman's eyes are a little urgent.

Luo Feng nodded and just wanted to open his mouth. The poisonous old woman had already quickly waved her hand to stop it. She was excited and happy, "no matter what you get, this is your lucky fate, and you can only know it."

After a pause, the poisonous old woman's eyes were excited, "from today on, you are no longer the identity of Chiyou's one pulse God son, but, Chiyou's one vein's king!"

For a moment, the poisonous old woman also showed an extremely serious look and told Luo Feng that he was already the king of Chiyou. Then, all the things in this hundred Li and ten square Miao territory were his.

Luo Feng had a slight cough.

It's embarrassing.

Poison old woman's words, a little hint of Luo Feng's meaning.

Everything is Luo Feng's, including Well, nine cloud saints.

Seeing Luofeng, there was no sign that the poisonous old woman did not insist on leaving the temple and closing the stone gate.

In the center of the altar, Luo Feng sits with his knees crossed and studies the ancient spirit subduing technique!Late at night.

Snow mountain school.

"The three religions will not bubble up and fight against the great devil Mo Yuanwu again. Of course, Ouyang sect leader won't do it. We'll take the second plan. " The ancestor of iron pot has returned to the snow mountain sect, "close the mountain gate and start the formation, and let Luo Feng come to find it."

The ancestor of the iron pot sneered.

He went to visit man Tianjiao. In the end, Ouyang Wuji didn't promise to make a move, but he hinted at Luo Feng.

"When Luofeng snow mountain goes back, it's time for Ouyang sect leader to avenge his son and kill Luo Feng." The iron pot ancestor's eyes flash sharp cold light.

He is looking forward to that day!

"Luo Feng is really naive. He is too young and too arrogant." A man beside him said, "he will not even find the door of the snow mountain sect, but also want to say, destroy the zongmen?"

"I don't know the height of the earth."

"He has no idea what the formation is."

"I hope he enters the array by mistake and can take the opportunity to kill him in the array."

Snow city, a city of common aspiration.

Three days passed in a flash.

The Miao village in Dunan.

Qian Yi Lan's eye son wiped worry, "that guy went to the temple for three days, how did not come out?"

"Don't worry, my grandmother said. He's in seclusion. There's nothing wrong with him." Although song Daiying said so, her eyes could not hide her worries. Especially in the past three days, there were loud noises from the depths of the temple, which were frightening.

Day by day.

This morning.

Qian Yilan stands on the hillside, overlooking the temple in the distance.

"There are still two days to go, when Luo Feng said he was going to step down the snow mountain, but how could he still be closed?"

Qian Yi Lan frowns.

All of a sudden, the direction of the temple, is another earth shaking vibration, the mountains and stones under the foot of qianyilan are cracked.

"What happened?"

Qian Yilan finally can't help it. She jumps away from the hillside and faces the stone steps of the temple. She shows her lightness skill and moves up.

Closer and closer to the temple.

Suddenly, there was a vibration.

Qian Yi Lan stopped in front of the temple, at this time, after a long cry, a figure, such as lightning, accompanied by the sound of laughter.

"Ha ha ha I see, I finally understand! "

Luo Feng is ecstatic, the figure falls in front of thousand Yi Lan, excited incomparably, laugh again and again.

"I succeeded at last!"

Speaking, Luo Feng excitedly grabbed Qian Yi Lan's shoulders and put his head together.

Boo!

A kiss.

"Ha ha, Lao Qian, I'm so happy! One more... "

Qian Yi Lan's face is black

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