Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Wrapped in dense fog, screams and wailing sounded constantly in my ears, and at the same time, there was a screaming in madness.

Ao Qiu couldn't help it, cast his fiery eyes and looked into the depths of the mist.

She trembles involuntarily.

The turquoise vines all over the sky are about to be stained blood red. Within the dense fog coverage, the climbing vines are like a serpent spitting out messages, and they are like a cold blade in the dark, replacing Luo Feng, harvesting one by one. Like the life of a warrior who has been enchanted.

She seems to have become Luo Feng's dark spokesperson.

One by one, the warriors stepped forward, and one by one was strangled mercilessly.

Massacre!

It is not an exaggeration.

Ao Qiu's face turned pale, such a scene, if it were in a melee, would not give him much shock.

However, this is a slaughter of one person, one vine, and one side.

Although all the people killed were damned people and people seeking death, at this moment, Ao Qiu's soul couldn't help shaking.

This is why Luo Xiaoteng did not hesitate to replace Luo Feng to slaughter these 10,000 people.

Not everyone can bear such a hellish scene of Shura.

Ao Qiu couldn't help but put away his gaze, adjusting his mind.

Exit the dense fog range.

Ao Qiu discovered that his back was already soaked.

Can't help but glance at the direction of the dense fog.

Brother Luo's trump card is definitely a deep nightmare for the enemy.

Swallowing Demon!

As a dragon, Ao Qiu naturally knew the existence of the demon.

"Big Brother Luo, even combined with the devouring talent of the Sky Swallowing Demon Demon." Ao Qiu sighed secretly.

"Young Master." At this moment, Mr. Gong couldn't help but speak with worry, seeing Ao Qiu exiting the dense fog.

Ao Qiu turned his head and saw that everyone looked worried, and immediately nodded, "Don't worry, Brother Luo is fine."

Everyone's pupils couldn't help but widen a little.

Such an empty place was besieged by thousands of people. Although it was covered by thick fog, can Luo Feng really retreat all over?

"This boy, I really can't see through." Feng Sanniang couldn't help but sighed, "All impossible things seem to be possible in his hands. Even if he retreats safely from the siege of tens of thousands of people, I will not be the slightest. No surprises."

Several people nodded slowly.

Ao Qiu's face changed slightly.

Hesitate to speak and stop.

In the end, he did not speak.

Let them experience this picture with their own eyes.

"Kirin Valley, Temple of the Eight Immortals, these **** people." Ye Xinghe gritted his teeth, "I really hate my lack of strength, otherwise, I will definitely not let them go. They are not worthy at all."

Ye Guyun looked in one direction, his eyes faintly worried.

Where the snow bear sat cross-legged, holding the blood soul orb, the thick fog could not spread.

At this moment, the snow bear was sitting cross-legged, and no one knew how far he could recover.

The outcome of today's battle is still unpredictable.

"Young Master, if we are really unable to contend with each other, we hope that you can take Luo Feng and leave here together." Mr. Gong said, "All of us here can die, but you two, you It represents the future and hope."

Tang Ziyun nodded seriously.

The expressions of the others were also wiped out for a while.

"The dense fog is dissipating." Zhuge Wushi suddenly spoke, staring closely, his face changed slightly, "Without the cover of the dense fog, how could Luo Feng escape the mad chase of over ten thousand people..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Everyone's eyes looked over.

At this moment, it was like an electric shock.

Every inch of thick fog dissipated, corpses piled up.

The bones are piled up like a mountain, and the blood is flowing like a river.

This is a shocking massacre.

Ten thousand people frantically besieged and killed the legendary Tianjiao Luo Feng, but now this ending...

Everyone's pupils couldn't help but widen to the extreme.

I dare not imagine.

"Look, climbing vines..." Ye Xinghe's voice trembled involuntarily.

The vines of Climbing Vine flying wildly, covering the sky and covering the sun, spread all over the battlefield.

The vine branches and leaves that were originally emerald green were full of vitality, but at this moment, they were all dyed blood red.

An extremely cold breath permeated.

Like a mandala flower emerging from hell, it releases dark and cold power.

The posture swayed, like a witch, like a scorpion beauty, like a **** Shura.

At this moment, no one dared to face it, this climbing vine, she seemed to be bathing in a feast of blood, undergoing a transformation of life.

The bright red leaves are clear and transparent.

Everyone was shocked that the white snow floating in the sky had stopped.

Ye Xue, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, stopped at this moment.

A moment of fate.

A scene destined to be included in the annals of the immortal emperor domain.

In the center of the blood-red vine, a figure dressed in black, black hair moving lightly in the wind, surrounded by blood, his eyes were clear, as bright and clear as stars, his heart was not affected at all.

Corpses everywhere.

The blood flowing on the ground reflected the face of this young man, like a knife, with unparalleled determination.

"I kill people." Luo Feng whispered.

He knew that Luo Xiaoteng was willing to be his dark spokesperson to complete this killing.

But Luo Feng naturally wouldn't let Luo Xiaoteng bear all this, he said softly, his eyes lightly looked towards the sky.

As if facing the sky, telling this fact.

If there is a fine, he can carry it.

The one who kills one person is a hero.

If the killer is guilty, he dares to bear it against the sky.

"Because they all deserve to die."

Luo Feng's words fell, and above his head, in the depths of the sky, there was a muffled thunder.

The visible Jieyun moved closer in this direction...

"Luo Feng is going to cross the calamity!" Zhuge Wushi suddenly reacted, and his mind was shocked. After just experiencing the scene of slaughtering tens of thousands of people, the heavenly calamity came suddenly, is it a natural punishment? Can Luo Feng survive?

Everyone's heartstrings tightened suddenly, forgetting the mountains of corpses on the ground, and looking up at that layer of robbery cloud.

"It's a crime. I just killed a group of beasts, and it even caused a catastrophe." Luo Xiaoteng couldn't help but mumble.

Luo Feng suddenly released his life and laughed, "Isn't this a chance?"

Cross the tribulation realm with seven layers, one layer with seven tribulations.

For Luo Feng, it was too long.

With every calamity, Luo Feng hoped to arrive as soon as possible.

Now if it is really the second calamity of crossing the Tribulation Realm caused by the killing, Luo Feng has more expectations in his heart.

The blood-red vine branches and leaves of the climbing vine kept flying and dancing all over the sky, "Yes, this is a chance."

At this moment, Xiong Wufeng also noticed the strangeness, and slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of his eyes shocked Xiong Wufeng's heart involuntarily.

He ordered the siege of Luo Feng and promised to make this group of warriors go crazy to besiege Luo Feng. He seized the time to recover his injuries, and did not pay attention to the outside situation.

This scene shocked Xiong Wufeng.

Thousands of warriors fell in a pool of blood.

The climbing vine in the sky has been dyed blood red.

Such as walking a circle from hell.

Above the head, there is even more cloud gathering.

Luo Feng slightly raised his head and retracted the tower of sentient beings that was about to split into two sides.

After taking a look at the Tower of Living Beings, Luo Feng couldn't help smiling bitterly. In today's battle, the Tower of Living Beings was indispensable, but the consumption was too great.

An undamaged tower of sentient beings is almost about to be destroyed.

Luo Feng took the tower of sentient beings back directly. He had already determined that the tower of sentient beings in his hand could not suppress the existence of the Seventh Peak of Crossing Tribulation Realm.

Before the south gate of Xueye City, there was only one enemy left.

The guardian of the snow bear clan.

The five powerhouses, headed by the Tianwen Iron Triangle, are trying to fight for this snow bear with the desire to die together.

Now that the five powerhouses have been hit hard and have lost the ability to fight again, Luo Feng also believes that this snow bear will not be better. Otherwise, it is impossible for him to be watching the theater all the time, constantly mobilizing the power of Qilin Valley and the Eight Immortals Palace to buy him time.

Just as Ao Qiu said, he is already at the end of the force, but he has been forcibly supporting this body.

Luo Feng stared at Xiong Wufeng, then looked up at the Jieyun above.

The corners of the mouth raised lightly.

Luo Feng stepped in the air and slowly walked towards Xiong Wufeng...

What does he want to do?

At this time, everyone's hearts were shocked.

The catastrophe was approaching, he didn't try his best to deal with the catastrophe, and went in the direction of Xiong Wufeng.

"Brother Luo, this snow bear..." Ao Qiu wanted to walk over, but as he stepped into the area covered by the robbery cloud, an oppressive breath suddenly sounded, and Ao Qiu's soul seemed to tremble all of a sudden.

"I said that I will take over this battlefield. Since there is still the last one left, then... let's come to a decision."

Luo Feng's eyes burst out with two sharp rays, looking at Xiong Wufeng.

Xiong Wufeng's heart could not help but tremble strongly, his eyes widened, and anger flashed by, "The ridiculous human kid, even if this king is seriously injured, how can an ant in your area provoke him."

The corners of Luo Feng's mouth curled up slightly.

This sentence of Xiong Wufeng further shows that he is guilty.

He is really at the end of the crossbow, no longer has the power to fight.

The only thing that makes people jealous is the blood soul bead in his hand.

"If I remember correctly, you just said that the blood soul orb in your hand still has the power of the final blow." Luo Feng approached Xiong Wufeng step by step, "In that case, let me come. Take this blow."

The sound was thunderous, and it fell violently.

The Jieyun above his head was already surrounded by lightning.

"Crazy man, you lunatic." Xiong Wufeng's eyes widened, and he stepped back subconsciously. His expression finally showed a panic. He was about to overcome the catastrophe, but he still wanted to deal with himself. This is not a lunatic. what?

Isn't he afraid of being wiped out in the sky?

"Come on, the incomparable snow bear clan." Luo Feng pressed harder step by step, his eyes were like cold stars, and the cold light was suddenly wiped out, "Aren't you... scared?"