Chapter 1127

The morning mist is thin, and the morning sun has quietly jumped out of the lake to spread the land.

All people do not realize, because the eyes, are focused in one direction.

Ouyang Wuji bows and shoots arrows.

Eyes widened, holding their breath, as if the heartbeat also stopped, for fear of disturbing the next scene.

Ouyang Wuji, Zhushen arrow array, was even injured by Moyuan fog in those years. Moreover, it was many years ago. Now Ouyang Wuji's archery must be more delicate and powerful.

At this moment, Luo Feng felt his pores burst instantly.

The feeling of extreme danger filled my heart and I couldn't restrain it. An extremely cold breath seemed to fall from the sky. From Baihui acupoint on the top of the head to Yongquan cave at the bottom of the feet, it exploded and melted into the four limbs and hundreds of skeletons.

It's terrible.

Luo Feng even had a feeling that he would die if he took another step forward.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng finally believed his feeling, and suddenly turned back.

Whew!

At this time, the Zhushen arrow in Ouyang Wuji's hand has broken the air raid.

It is like a flash of lightning across the lake with thin mist in the morning, shaking the space and hitting the arrow. The water of the lake seems to be rolled by a dragon, surging and resounding. The water splashes several meters high. At first glance, it seems that it is surrounded by this king's arrow, pointing to the front.

Luo Feng's eyes were dignified, and he said it late. At that time, the nine Li holy sword appeared in his hand, and the sword light and shadow formed a series of defenses. At the same time, Luo Feng's figure flickered irregularly, trying to avoid the arrow.

Come on!

Too fast!

In the twinkling of an eye, the Zhushen arrow has arrived, and Luo Feng's figure has moved more than 10 meters. However, it seems that the Zhushen arrow is attached to the spirit. It is like a shadow, haunting and powerful. The arrow can see blood, or it will not return.

It's a close call.

Luo Feng had no choice but to wield his sword and cut his arrow.

Boom!

There is no suspense. Luo Feng's body, together with the Jiuli Shengdao, is directly shaken out. This killing arrow contains Ouyang's limitless terror power, and its power is amazing. If Luo Feng's hand was not Jiuli Shengdao, it would have been penetrated.

Rao is so, Luo Feng also directly vomit blood wound.

It happened to be an island near the center of the lake.

Mysterious water palace, on the side of the island, less than 50 meters.

However, the 50 meters is already a natural moat for Luofeng. Because, Ouyang infinite figure, has first one step across the past, blocking Luo Feng's escape route to the mysterious water palace.

"Lost dog, can you still run away?" Ouyang's infinitely slender body, strides in the air, looks down at Luo Feng, as if staring at his prey.

Around the lake island, there are a lot of ships, all forces of martial arts, are looking at from afar.

Recalling the shocking arrow just now, many people are shivering.

That arrow is a peerless arrow of destruction. No one in the audience dares to say that he can take this arrow without dying. But the king of Luo is only wounded. It seems that he has the power of World War I. This is enough to see the extraordinary of Lord Luo.

"Even if it's the death of the war, the name of Luo Feng will last at least 10 years."

"No one will forget this man of heaven!"

"It's a pity that if you fall into the devil's way, you deserve to die."

Many people sighed that Luo Feng would surely die.

"Luo Feng, what was your prestige when you were in the snow mountain sect?" One of the ships, a figure in blue, had a cold and sharp look. He was the envoy of the God of Luo. He waited. When Luo Feng was killed, he stood up and pointed out that Luo Feng had taken away his things and took them back openly. In the world of martial arts, in addition to the Lord Luo, who is so indifferent and dare not to cross the hall of God of Luo?

"It won't last long." The goddess of Luo is looking forward to it.

Whew!

Ouyang Wuji looks indifferent and condescending. He is actually an arrow to kill God.

Luo Feng just coughed up a mouthful of blood. He didn't dare to slack off. His nerves were tense to the extreme. He gritted his teeth, forced his body to move, and dodged. At the same time, he violently waved the nine Li sword.

Boom!

Luo Feng vomited blood and fell to the ground, raising a thick dust.

"The battle is coming to an end." A lot of people subconsciously let the boat close, trying to see clearly.

Some even posted live on the forum.

"Lord Luo has been shot down by Ouyang cult leader with an arrow. He is heavily injured and can't afford to fall to the ground."

The forum vibrated, all the martial artists expressed their opinions.

Some applauded.

Some people sigh, genius falls.

Someone is neutral.

Some people praise Ouyang Wuji.

Yangcheng airport.

"Let's go back and fight with them!" His eyes were red, his body was shaking violently, his eyes were almost crazy, his hands clenched his fists, his nails fell into his palms, and there was blood flowing out. His voice was in the bottom of hissing, "go back, go back!""Go back! Even if we all die together, we should revenge for the boss The judge's body vibrated and his eyes shed tears.

Qian Yilan stood up.

"Where are you going?" Yan came back and took a deep breath and drank qianyilan.

"Back to Zhejiang and Hangzhou." Qian Yi Lan's voice is also weak and trembling. Her eyes are directly looking at the front, but she can't control it. There are crystal clear tears falling down.

"He lied to us!" Song Daiying yelled, "he said clearly that there is a way to avoid the pursuit of Ouyang old thieves!"

"Calm down!" Yan came back to drink and took a deep breath again. "Is impulse useful? Don't say we can't go back now. Even if we go back, can we die with Ouyang Wuji? Our way of living is the exchange of Luo Feng's life. We can't go back to die in vain

"Master! What else can we do? " The blood demon almost howled.

"Ancient ruins!" Yan came back and said in a deep voice, "each of you is proud of heaven and has a lot of good fortune. If you can get a treasure from an ancient site, you may not be incomparable with Ouyang in the future. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! "

"Is that the only way?" Leopard shadow murmurs to open a mouth, a stout big man, at the moment eye socket is aglow.

At this moment, there are voices in their hearts shouting.

I hope there will be a miracle at this time.

"There must be a miracle." Qian Yilan suddenly knelt down on her knees, holding a jade Buddha that she had been carrying with her in her hands, praying devoutly and incomparably.

In the VIP lounge of the airport, only these people, at this moment, are silent, praying and hoping.

"When he was in Jianfeng, Luo Feng's life was in danger. His master appeared and rescued him." Yan came back and murmured, "maybe we don't have to worry too much. The master of Luofeng will go to save him."

At this time, however, the live post was refreshed again.

"Lord Luo is dead!"

Five bright red characters, like a bloody bayonet, were inserted into the hearts of several people present.

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