Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 1123

Stepping on the concrete road that had been invaded by the drizzle, the figure was as fast as the wind. At this moment, the four broke out.

They do not seek to defeat a powerful enemy, but only seek a little time for the boss to escape at this moment.

At this moment, Yan returned was moved.

Ouyang Wou-ki appeared abruptly, and everyone was not prepared, but Luo Feng's four brothers actually made the same reaction and the same choice in a short flash of lightning.

Brotherhood is comparable to the stars, eternal and immortal.

Luo Feng's pupils opened violently and yelled frantically, "All come back."

"Boss, go!" The sun's rays in the iron-faced hands bloomed, dazzling and blazing, a golden sun appeared out of thin air, thick and blazing, palms high, roaring forward, with determination, swallowing the night.

The stylus in the judge's hand is silver like water, the forest is cold, the tip of the pen slides, the dragon hits the air, and the silver dragon changes to the extreme.

call out!

call out!

The blood demon and the leopard shadow draw their swords at the same time, the two swords are combined, the sword intent is bright, merged into the drizzle, and the cold is hidden.

"kill!"

The attacks of the four attacked Ouyang Wuji at the same time.

Ouyang Wuji's handsome face was extremely calm, his eyes swept lightly, the corners of his mouth curled, and his voice fell suddenly, "The worm shakes the tree."

With his footsteps slammed, Ouyang Wuji had a powerful burst of power in his hands. His arms seemed to have become indestructible weapons. With one stroke, the force spurted and destroyed, unmatched.

It was almost a breeze. Between talking and laughing, the offensive of the four teamed up was quickly resolved.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The four of them sprayed blood at the same time, their bodies flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"You are all rare geniuses, why not abandon the shadow and worship my barbaric heavenly religion?" Ouyang Wuji stood with his hand, he did not immediately kill Luo Feng, because Ouyang Wuji was confident that since Luo Feng appeared in him In front of his eyes, there is absolutely no room for escape.

He will definitely die.

"Boss!" The Gorefiend stared wildly.

They found that Luo Feng hadn't left yet, so naturally anxious. However, regardless of the injury, he was ready to rush up again.

Fight to the death!

"All go back!" Luo Feng shot, and at the same time as Yan returned, he leaped away. Feeling the slight chill of the rain, Luo Feng's Jiuli Sacred Knife appeared, and the blue light of the knife was reflected in the dim street lamp. Down, it looks strange.

"Sure enough, it is the Jiuli Sacred Sword!" Ouyang Wuji's stern eyes wiped a light, and immediately sneered, "You don't deserve this thing." While speaking, Ouyang Wuji shot again.

call out!

The sword intent fell all over the sky.

Yan returned, with all his strength out of the sword.

Faced tonight is the third super strong in the holy list.

The sword strikes as fast as lightning.

"Huh!" Ouyang Wuji's figure was weird, and he swiftly avoided the offensive. "Yan is back, do you think that with your sword repair who just broke into the shackles, you can provoke me Ouyang Wuji?"

While speaking, Ouyang Wuji suddenly punched.

The high-grade boxing techniques of the ground-level are as strong as a violent wind and as heavy as Mount Tai, with one move and one style, extremely refined, and the power is terrifying.

boom!

Luo Feng was shocked for a few steps, his eyes horrified, Ouyang Wuji's power was really terrifying.

He even didn't need to use Mantianjiao's Peerless Regeneration Technique to suppress his cooperation with Senior Yan.

But Luo Feng obviously wouldn't sit still.

Holding the Jiuli Saint Knife tightly, standing on one side, at this moment, Luo Feng's other hand suddenly formed a strange handprint.

The purple-clothed girl who was watching the battle found this scene, frowning and a little confused.

Because after Luo Feng made such a strange handprint, there was no change in his surroundings.

Only Luo Feng knew.

Failed!

Luo Feng couldn't help but cursed inwardly, "This cheating ancient **** descending technique!"

Luo Feng has not yet fully mastered the ancient god-descending technique. There is no doubt that the attempt just ended in failure.

Luo Feng originally hoped that using Ouyang Wuji to try the power of the ancient god-descending technique, it might have a miraculous effect.

But now, it's no use.

Luo Feng held the knife and charged up again.

The sky-rank sword technique, the momentum of the horizontal sword, immediately slashed forward, and went all out, and all the tyrannical power burst out in an instant.

At this moment, the purple-clothed girl narrowed her eyes lightly, and her heart shook slightly.

She felt Luo Feng's power.

For the master, this may not be a big deal, but for myself...

The purple-clothed girl pursed her lips slightly. She was dissatisfied with Ouyang Wuji's first Tianjiao mentioned earlier, but now she admits that if she makes a move by herself, she is not Luo Feng's opponent at all.

"However, as long as you give me time, within a year, I will be able to surpass you." The purple-clothed girl whispered, her eyes staring forward indifferently, "Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity."

boom!

Luo Feng was shocked out again, coughing up blood in his mouth, already injured, raised his eyes again and stared at the front.

For those with strong shackles, this level is indeed insurmountable for himself today.

But now, Yan Return is firmly suppressed by Ouyang Wuji, and he is doomed to lose.

"Boss, you go first, we will fight him." Tie Mian shouted anxiously.

At this time, Qian Yilan had also drawn his sword, including Song Daiying, did not leave, ready to fight to the death at any time.

"Boss, let's go!" The judge asked Luo Feng pleadingly, "Don't let the brothers die in vain."

"Nerdy, I believe you will avenge me." Qian Yilan smiled lightly, but her eyes were firm to the extreme.

Song Daiying was even more straightforward, looking at Luo Feng, smiling, "I can die for you too."

All urged Luo Feng to leave.

They knew that Ouyang Wuji had come to kill Luo Feng.

Enemies of this level are too terrible to stop them.

Luo Feng's eyes gradually calmed down, and he stepped forward slowly, his eyes shining like stars, "Go, let's go together."

Bang!

At this moment, Yan Guilai was also knocked out, coughing up a mouthful of blood, couldn't help but glared at Luo Feng, "You don't hurry up! Do you really want us to sacrifice for nothing?"

Luo Feng felt warmth in his heart.

At this time, those who are still firmly by their side and who are still obliged to stand in front of them are worthy of themselves and spend their lives waiting.

"You are going to die, I am not allowed." Luo Feng stepped forward, facing Ouyang Wuji, and said coldly, "Your goal is me."

Ouyang Wuji sneered, "Don't you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

Luo Feng's eyes looked directly at Ouyang Wuji.

In a moment, Luo Feng's figure suddenly moved, and the Jiuli Sacred Knife in his hand bloomed with the most dazzling brilliance.

Hold high the holy sword, and force Huashan!

The people behind him were shocked and screamed, shouting frantically, "Don't..."

"Dead." The purple-clothed girl whispered indifferently. Luo Feng and Yan Guilai joined forces, and they were not the master's opponents. Now that they were killed alone, wouldn't they be looking for death?

"No!" The second woman's eyes were about to split, her voice was sharp and her eyes were desperate.

"Just die like this." Ouyang Wuji's figure swept away, extremely domineering, with a punch.