Boom! Boom!
The sound of repeated concussion came from the ear, deafening.
From all directions came the oppressive breath of landslide, as if the ancient altar was to be destroyed at any time.
Luo Feng's body is placed among them, look low and calm, in front of the bloody light curtain, just like a natural moat, blocking him from willow eyebrows.
At the moment when Luo Feng's epee bombards the bloody light curtain, Liu Mei feels that the red light curtain has a little loose on her. Although still unable to move, but the words in his mouth were shouting out.
"Luo Feng, don't worry about me, try to take Weiwei away!"
Liu Mei knows the situation very well.
They are the strong men of Qian family in all directions. It is impossible for them to leave safely.
She was in a bloody light, and she was dying.
Perhaps, let Luo Feng take Zheng Wei directly, still can have a glimmer of life.
Luo Feng looked at the willow eyebrow, did not appear a trace of hesitation, step on again.
He can't leave.
Luo Feng is more aware of the feelings between Zheng Wei and Liu Mei's two daughters. None of them can leave alone.
Whew! Whew! Whew!
He manipulated the Throwing Knife with his mind. In a flash, countless flying knives flew out towards the bloody light curtain.
The silver light passed like electricity.
In the moment of touching the bloody light curtain, they are all broken again.
On this ancient altar, there is a strange and mysterious power.
"Luo Feng, you go." Liu Mei's voice was shrieking, and her eyes were red. She could feel that the field outside had exploded. Once the strong men of Qian's family entered, all of them would be destroyed.
"Zheng Wei, Liu Mei."
On the altar in ancient times, Jiang Hong suddenly made a sound, and looked strangely calm. "Over the past year, I have admitted that I have always been selfish to you." Jiang Hong took a deep breath and looked at Luo Feng, "and you, Luo Feng, I apologize for what I said to you a year ago. Only you are worthy of my two disciples."
Jiang Hongmai stepped forward, and the light of his sword flashed past.
"Today, I will fight the last drop of blood on my body to protect your integrity."
Jiang Hong's eyes are firm, even directly wiped a trace of death.
Jiang Hong asked the five element sword array of Jianzong, and was ready to take the same stand again.
In today's situation, there is no life without death.
They have no way out.
Luo Feng raised his head.
The field outside was already in danger. It was impossible to stop the field for such a long time with the array flag prepared by Luo Feng. However, several other people also appeared.
Sky pattern iron triangle!
At the same time, the three Dadu raided the seven strong men in the territory, blocking most of the Qian family's offensive.
The square of Xishan temple is pounded by the storm.
Qian Chongyao and his son stood on the high platform in front of the great hall, standing with their hands on their hands. Their looks were indifferent and their eyes were somewhat contemptuous.
"Hell team, all come." Qian Chongyao said to himself.
"Nothing is missing." Qian mubai narrowed his eyes, "they will be the appetizer before Tu Xian meeting."
"If you go on, you don't need to keep your hands. You can capture all the people who make trouble today." Qian Chongyao opened his mouth in a deep voice and wiped his eyes over the essence. "After seven days, the butcher of immortals will hold a meeting to offer sacrifices to heaven with blood."
Smell speech, Qian mubai Zheng Zheng Zheng, "father, these several, in addition to Zheng Wei Liu Mei, the rest of the people, there is no need to stay."
Qian Chongyao's mouth cocked slightly and said, "Yuande, please tell mubai." Abbot Yuande closed his palms and began to speak slowly, "on the day of the butcher's meeting, there will be a rare sight in the ten thousand sword regions. At that time, the sea will be connected with the sky, the rivers will flow backward, and the sky and earth will reflect on the sky until the moment when the seven stars are linked together, which will herald the birth of the king. On that day, the head of the family will offer sacrifices to heaven with sword immortals, and the rest will be buried with them to echo the seven stars. After seven days, the master will be the new king of wanjianyu. "
Qian mubai's eyes were immediately wiped off for a while, and his fist was clenched subconsciously.
"Seven stars in a row, the king is born."
Qian mubai looked at Qian Chongyao and said, "congratulations to my father."
Qian Chongyao looked up and laughed.
Boom!
At this time, the field surrounding the ancient altar had been completely destroyed.
There are many strong men in Qian Chongyao's hands.
With thousands of years of layout and careful preparation, Qian family has the power to crush any big force in wanjian area.
Feng Sanniang, Zhuge Wushi and Mr. Gong joined forces to form the Tianwen array. However, they still couldn't stop Qian's attack.
The field suddenly broke down in all directions, and the strong ones were killed.
Luo Feng clenched his fist slightly, raised his head and took a deep breath.
His body, more or less, there are some cards.Although it may not be enough to cope with the situation, he will never wait to die.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Tianwen iron triangle also rushed to the ancient altar for the first time.
"Big brother, go!"
At this moment, aoqiu didn't care about shocking the world. He directly transformed himself into the body. The breath of the dragon spread throughout the hall and hovered over the ancient altars.
"It's the dragon clan!"
Many people's faces changed abruptly subconsciously.
There has never been a dragon clan in wanjianyu. All the legends they have heard about the dragon clan are caused by dragons!
Qian Chongyao also took a slightly surprised look at aoqiu, half meeting, and squinting at his sight, "there is a dragon family buried with him. On the day of the seven stars linked with pearls, the hope of guiding the sky with blood and echoing the seven stars is greater."
Luo Feng is very clear that he still has a chance to retreat.
He knew Ao Qiu's flying ability well. As long as Ao Qiu was transformed into the Dragon nationality's real body, he would jump up immediately. Even the sword immortal might not be able to stop him.
But now
"Xiaoqiu, I'm sorry." Luo Feng raised his head and gently shook his head toward Ao Qiu.
He can't go.
Zheng Wei Liu Mei, he can not give up one.
Luo Feng's palm has already taken out a piece of white paper.
No one knows why Luo Feng took out a piece of paper at this time, only he understood that the last hope of cutting the bloody light curtain was this mysterious white paper.
Luo Feng strides up.
Ao Qiu understood Luo Feng's meaning, and his body leaped abruptly to improve his position.
Ao Qiu knew that if he wanted to escape from Xishan temple, only he had the ability to escape in front of the sword immortal. He had to maintain his strength and wait for the call of his elder brother at any time.
"One minute."
Luo Feng's voice sounded in front of several people, "gentlemen, block for another minute, please."
Under the curtain, the words have already burst into the light
Many people subconsciously scream!
They all felt the strange and mysterious place of this bunch of blood colored light curtain, but Luo Feng, in this case, had the courage and courage to break into the bloody light curtain. This is a madman!
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