Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

boom! boom!

I heard repeated oscillating sounds, deafening.

An air of oppression like a landslide came from all directions, as if to destroy this ancient altar together at any time.

Luo Feng was in it, his expression low, the blood-colored light curtain in front of him was like a moat, blocking him from Liu Mei.

At the moment when Luo Feng's epee bombarded the blood-colored light curtain, Liu Mei felt that the blood-colored light curtain had also loosened her. Although still unable to move, the words in his mouth were yelled out.

"Luo Feng, leave me alone, find a way to take Weiwei away!"

Liu Mei knows the situation very well.

There are strong people in the Qian family in all directions, and it is impossible for them to leave safely.

She was exposed to the blood-colored light curtain, and she was already nine dead.

Perhaps, let Luo Feng take Zheng Wei directly, there will be a ray of life.

Luo Feng looked at Liu Mei, his expression did not show a trace of hesitation, and he stepped on again.

He cannot leave.

Luo Feng is more aware of the feelings between Zheng Wei and Liu Mei. It is impossible for any of them to leave alone.

call out! call out! call out!

Controlling the flying knives with divine thoughts, in a blink of an eye, countless flying knives flew out towards the **** light curtain.

The silver light passed by like electricity.

The moment it touched the blood-colored light curtain, they all shredded again.

This ancient altar contains a strange and mysterious powerful force.

"Luo Feng, you go." Liu Mei's voice was full of hiss, and her eyes were red. She could feel that the field outside had burst. Once the strong of the Qian family broke in, all of them would Will be wiped out.

"Zheng Wei, Liu Mei."

On the ancient altar, Jiang Hong suddenly uttered a sound, with a strangely calm expression. "For the past year, I have admitted as a teacher that I have always had my own selfishness in treating you." Jiang Hong took a deep breath and looked at Luo Feng, "And you, Luo Feng, I told you a year ago I apologize, only you are worthy of my two

A student. "

Jiang Hong took a step forward, and the divine sword in his hand flashed by.

"Today, I will try to use the last drop of blood on my body to protect your integrity."

Jiang Hong's eyes were firm, and even a trace of death was directly wiped in his eyes.

Next to Jiang Hong, he asked Jianzong's Five Elements Sword Formation, and he was waiting again.

Today's situation is ten dead and no life.

They have no retreat.

Luo Feng raised his head.

The field outside was already in precarious conditions. The field that was originally arranged with the formation flag in Luo Feng's hands could not be blocked for such a long time, but the rest of the people also appeared.

Tianwen Iron Triangle!

The three seven-tiered powerhouses across the Tribulation Realm simultaneously took action, blocking most of the offensive of the Qian family.

Strong wind and rain slapped the square of Xishan Temple.

Standing on the high platform in front of the main hall, Qian Chongyao and his son stood with their hands indifferent, with a slight scorn in their eyes.

"Hell team, are all here." Qian Chongyao said to himself.

"Nothing is left out." Qian Mu squinted his eyes, "They will all be appetizers before the Tuxian Conference."

"If the order is passed on, there is no need to keep your hands, and capture all the people who are in trouble today." Qian Chongyao said in a deep voice, his eyes were wiped off, "Seven days later, at the Massacre Assembly, sacrifice to the sky with blood."

Hearing this, Qian Mubai was startled, "Father, these few people, except Zheng Wei and Liu Mei, there is no need to stay."

The corner of Qian Chongyao's mouth was slightly tilted, and he said, "Yuande, tell Mubai." The abbot of Yuande closed his palms and said slowly, "On the day of the Tuxian Conference, there will be a thousand years of hardship in the sword field. The wonder of encounter. At that time, the sea will catch the sky, the river will flow backwards, the heaven and the earth will be reflected in the sky, until the moment when the seven stars are connected, it is a sign,

When the king was born. On that day, the Patriarch will sacrifice to the heavens with the sword immortal, and the rest will be buried, echoing the seven stars. Seven days later, the Patriarch will be the new king of the Ten Thousand Sword Region. "

Qian Mubai's eyes were wiped out immediately, and his fist clenched subconsciously.

"Seven stars in a row, the king is born."

Qian Mubai looked at Qian Chongyao, "Congratulations father."

Qian Chongyao raised his head and laughed.

Boom!

At this time, the field around the ancient altar had been completely destroyed.

In Qian Chongyao's hands, there is no shortage of strong people.

With a millennial layout and careful preparation, the Qian family possesses the power to crush any major force in the Ten Thousand Sword Region.

Feng Sanniang, Zhuge Wushi and Mr. Gong Lao joined forces to form a sky pattern formation, but in the end they couldn't hold back the Qian's strong attack.

The field burst apart, and the strong were killed in all directions.

Luo Feng clenched his fist slightly, raised his head, and took a deep breath.

On his body, more or less, there are still some cards.

Although it may not be enough to cope with the situation at hand, he will never sit still.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The sky-patterned iron triangle also rushed to the ancient altar for the first time.

"Brother, go!"

At this moment, Ao Qiu also ignored the shock of the world, and directly transformed into the body, the breath of the dragon, spreading to the audience, hovering over the ancient altar.

"It's actually a dragon!"

Many people's faces changed drastically subconsciously.

There has never been a dragon in the Ten Thousand Sword Region. The legends about the dragon they have heard are all caused by evil dragons!

Qian Chongyao also glanced at Ao Qiu slightly in surprise, for a while, and narrowed his eyes. "There will be a dragon to be buried, and the day when the seven stars are connected to the pearl, the blood will attract the sky and echo the hope of the seven stars. It is even greater."

Luo Feng knew very well that he still had a chance to retreat.

He is well aware of Aoqiu's flying ability, as long as the moment Aoqiu transforms into the real body of the dragon clan, he immediately jumps up, even if it is a sword fairy, he may not be able to stop it.

But now...

"Xiao Qiu, sorry." Luo Feng raised his head and shook his head gently towards Ao Qiu.

He can't go.

Zheng Wei Liumei, he can't give up one.

Luo Feng had already taken out a blank sheet of paper in his palm.

No one knows why Luo Feng took out a piece of paper at this time. Only he understood that the last hope for cutting the blood-colored light curtain was this mysterious white piece of paper.

Luo Feng strode up.

Ao Qiu understood Luo Feng's meaning, and his body suddenly jumped, raising his position.

Ao Qiu knew that if he wanted to escape from Xishan Temple, only he had the ability to escape in front of Jian Xian. He must maintain his strength and wait for the call of his elder brother at any time.

"One minute."

Luo Feng's voice rang in front of a few people, "Seniors, stop for another minute, please."

When the words fell, Luo Feng had already broken into the blood-colored light curtain alone...

Many people subconsciously exclaimed!

They all felt the weirdness and mystery of the blood-colored light curtain, but Luo Feng, in this case, even had the courage and courage to break into the blood-colored light curtain. This is a lunatic!