Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

In the eyes of the martial artists around, the situation on the field is obviously a bit weird.

The Jiuli Sacred Sword shook the Scarlet Spear.

One move, one move, you come and go, thrilling, deadly and thrilling.

However, to everyone's surprise, Yan Moxie, who had always had the upper hand, has gradually shown a disadvantage...

"What's going on?" Rao, the well-informed Jiu Chi Lao Dao and others, couldn't help being taken aback at this moment.

They don't know much about the spiritual master.

This magical and powerful profession, it took too long to disappear in the hell.

No one knew that Yan Moxie was encountering a terrifying mental attack. The Horcrux that enveloped his soul was a small bell. At this moment, it was hit by a collapse-like offensive, and the small bell trembled violently and appeared one after another. Rift...

"No!" Yan Moxie's gaze wiped the horror, backed in horror, and turned decisively to leave.

He finally understood Luo Feng's true trump card in the Heavenly Hell Realm.

Master of God!

With the means of a spiritual master, Luo Feng is like a tiger.

For the first time, without hesitation, Yan Moxie wanted to escape.

He has a strong hunch that if he doesn't leave, then he really wants to stay here today.

Woo!

Luo Feng's figure appeared out of thin air.

The Five Elements Great Escape is combined with body law to travel freely. Today, I am afraid that no second person can match Luo Feng's speed.

clang!

The Jiuli Sacred Knife slashed down fiercely, and Yan Moxie hurriedly blocked it with the scarlet spear in his hand.

The sound shook the sky.

Deafening, shocking everyone's eyes.

They didn't expect that Yan Moxie, who was strong all the way, would suddenly escape.

"City Master Luo is really amazing." Someone's eyes glowed hot and excited, "Such a powerful evil demon, in the hands of City Master Luo, can only escape."

"That knife is a soldier with a mythological pattern."

Under the fierce gaze, Luo Feng forced Yan Moxie back again and again.

However, it also made Yan Moxie unable to escape.

"Damn it." Yan Moxie was anxious, and there was a sharp pain in his mind.

boom!

Invisible sound.

The Horcrux bell had collapsed and turned into mental fragments.

Thunder, away from fire, water arrows.

A large wave of crazy mental power offensive is overwhelming, like a thousand troops, crushing towards Yan Moxie.

puff!

Yan Moxie vomited a mouthful of blood, backed madly, his eyes widened, and yelled furiously, "Luo Feng, I am at odds with you." He couldn't even dream that he was caught by a human kid in this place of Tengcheng. Forced to this point.

In Yan Moxie's eyes, although Luo Feng is famous in the world, he is far from his opponent.

If the first two times had not been protected by the Shenshan field formation, he would have already acted on Luo Feng.

Now, I regret not being in the beginning.

If he had acted on Luo Feng earlier, Luo Feng hadn't made a breakthrough, he would definitely be far from his opponent, and he would be able to figure out Luo Feng's trump card... and now, there is no regret medicine in the world.

"Stop!" Yan Moxie stepped back incomparably embarrassed distance, staring at Luo Feng in resentment with both eyes, and his chest rose and fell sharply. For a moment, he took a deep breath, "I admit that you have the qualifications to own that treasure."

Luo Feng was taken aback.

Laughed blankly.

Do you have the right to own the treasure, and you still need the recognition of a demon?

Up to now, Yan Moxie has set his position extremely high, overlooking Luofeng.

In his opinion, his own ‘acknowledgment’ is a gift to Luo Feng.

"I also admit that you have the right to die under the Jiuli Sacred Sword." Luo Feng spoke to Yan Moxie seriously. The next second, the endless light of the sword swung out and slashed towards Yan Moxie. Without giving Yan Moxie room to breathe, he attacked with all his strength.

Ten innocent girls and babies who died in vain need an explanation.

Luo Feng's eyes were filled with a chill.

kill!

Bang bang bang! Yan Moxie's pupils widened to the extreme for a while, and his face became distorted. While blocking Luo Feng's crazy attack, he transmitted the sound and shouted, "Luo Feng, do you dare to kill me? Don't forget. You and the Anti-Magic Alliance are an unending feud. My Jiuyoufeng,

I have no grievances with you..."

"Shut up!" Luo Feng did not conceal the murderous intent of his eyes. "The spirit of the ten girls and babies in Zhaojia Village will watch today's battle."

Yan Moxie was about to explode with anger, and was extremely angry, "You actually did not die with me for the fate of a few mortals?"

Luo Feng's eyes became more and more cold, and in his eyes, there was no distinction between a mortal and a practitioner.

Only good and evil.

Only good and evil.

He responded to Yan Moxie's words with the Jiuli Sacred Knife in his hand, and he used the means of a spiritual master to explain his determination.

"kill!"

Luo Feng was extremely decisive and stepped up the offensive.

One move with a mental amplitude attack directly shook Yan Moxie's spiritual soul, but it also consumed a lot of Luo Feng himself, and Luo Feng couldn't support many more attacks.

However, it is enough!

Yan Moxie had collapsed, and his mental power had suffered severe trauma. It was difficult for him to exert his strength, and Luo Feng suppressed it.

Soon, his whole body was stained with blood, and his appearance was desperately mad.

"Luo Feng, you will die miserably." Yan Moxie took out a black elixir, and the aura on his body increased sharply again. He clenched the blood-colored spear in his hand and made the last fight.

The momentum is huge, as if you can move mountains and fill the sea.

Luo Feng's face was cold, and he wielded the Jiuli Saint Knife to deal with Yan Moxie. He knew that this was Yan Moxie's last counterattack.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

After this rush of energy, the power of the elixir weakened, and Luo Feng directly found the right time, slammed the Jiuli Sacred Sword, and cut it down with all his strength.

At the same time, as soon as the left arm was raised, the Taoist thunderbolt blasted down.

Bang bang bang!

Yan Moxie's body fell fiercely on a mountain peak, and the entire mountain peak collapsed directly.

The land is cracked!

"The body of the Mozu is quite strong." Luo Feng muttered to himself. Under such an offensive, Yan Moxie was already seriously injured, but Luo Feng could still feel the breath of Yan Moxie, he was not dead yet.

Woo!

Luo Feng grabbed Yan Moxie and fisted.

call!

When Yan Moxie vomited blood and retreated, a thick black light filled his body.

Darkness is soaring.

"En?" Luo Feng couldn't help but look up.

This burst of black aura formed the posture of a demon god, which was hundreds of meters high with a shocking momentum.

"That's..." Many people lost their expressions in amazement and backed away frantically.

Like an ancient demon god, descended into the world.

In the end, the devil energy hundreds of meters high was completely formed, and it was condescending, like a **** overlooking the world.

"It was you who hurt my son?" The ancient demon **** overlooked Luo Feng.

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and looked solemn, holding the Jiuli Sacred Sword in his hand tightly. "Get off!" The ancient demon spit out coldly, and his voice shook the sky.