"Luo Feng!"

Inside the blood-colored light curtain, Liu Mei's eyes were filled with tears, watching Luo Feng step into the coverage of the blood-colored light curtain.

Almost at the same time, Zheng Wei strode forward, standing in front of the **** light curtain.

If Luo Feng and Liu Mei couldn't leave the area covered by this **** light curtain, then she would also break in without hesitation.

Can not live together, but seek common death.

That terrifying oppressive force swarmed towards Luo Feng as soon as Luo Feng stepped into the blood-colored light curtain.

At this moment, Luo Feng's body seemed to be the same as Liu Mei's previous, encountering a huge suction control, and it was difficult to control his actions.

"From underfoot."

Luo Feng caught this breath fluctuation for the first time.

The ancient altar at the foot has a strange power.

The blood-colored light curtain originated from this strange power.

Without further thinking, Luo Feng ran the Tianluo Wanxiang method, and the chaotic monument in his mind was also spinning at this moment.

The vigorous and majestic power of divine consciousness spread out in all directions.

Luo Feng's movements recovered a little, and in the next second, he directly waved the white paper in his hand.

Suddenly and silently, the white paper fell.

A scene that shocked countless people...

Luo Feng, who hadn't been effective in the previous continuous attacks, even relied on the white paper to directly cut open the blood-colored light curtain.

Speed ​​up.

"Student Liu Mei, go." Luo Feng grabbed Liu Mei's hand directly.

At this moment, suddenly, there was another wave of majestic strength under the feet, suddenly bursting out.

The stone pillars around the ancient altar shone brightly.

Even Luo Feng's ears heard an extremely strange and harsh roar.

The sharp roar contains amazing soul power.

Liu Mei snorted subconsciously, his soul was wounded, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth...

Luo Feng's complexion changed suddenly, and he suddenly raised his head, "Little enemy!"

The sound is loud.

Almost at the same time, Luo Feng also hugged Liu Mei, dashing out.

Xiaobailong Aoqiu has already gained momentum.

With Luo Feng's yelling voice, the little white dragon descended from the sky like lightning.

In an instant, the little white dragon descended on the ancient altar.

"Zheng Wei Liu Mei, you go first." Luo Feng strode forward, sending Liu Mei onto Xiao Bailong's back, and shouted at the same time, "If you don't go, we can't get off." Luo Feng cannot allow Zheng Wei Liu Mei to hesitate. Opportunity, screamed.

Immediately, Zheng Wei was also put on Xiao Bailong's back by Luo Feng for the first time.

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of wanton laughter in the distance.

"Want to leave?" Qian Chongyao's eyes flashed across Jingmang, "It just happened to be swept away."

At almost the same time, Luo Feng also noticed an extremely dangerous aura rising from under the ancient altar...

"Xiao Qiu, hurry up!" Luo Feng urged loudly.

Ao Qiu didn't hesitate, soaring to the sky.

However, at this moment, anomalies suddenly occurred.

With the ancient altar as the center, dozens of stone pillars engraved with mysterious patterns instantly exploded with sharp cold light.

Soaring to the sky, a red light net was formed in an instant, blocking the sky above the ancient altar.

boom!

Xiaobailong Aoqiu sprinted with all his strength and exhausted all his strength. However, at the moment his body hit the red light net, he was suppressed by a mighty force.

The body of the little white dragon fell heavily on the ancient altar.

"Xiao Qiu." Luo Feng strode up, and at the same time raised his head, looking at the red light net, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

boom! boom! boom!

The Tianwen Iron Triangle was also trapped in the red light net, and they attacked the red light net as soon as the little white dragon fell.

However, the red light net did not move.

Under the feet, the strange power contained in the ancient altar is comparable to the fairyland!

Ao Qiu transformed into a human form again, stood up, his energy was in a state of confusion.

"Brother Feng, this time, we might really want to stay." Tang Dal stood beside Luo Feng and said with a grin. Although in desperation, Tang Dal's expression didn't have any worry. .

Following Luo Feng's side, this kind of desperate situation of nine deaths, he had not known how many times he had experienced it.

Big deal, just die.

Luo Feng slowly raised his head. At this time, Qian Chongyao and Qian's family powerhouses had appeared outside the Crimson Light Network. "Ancient blood sacrifice is not to be violated." Qian Chongyao's voice rang. "All areas and attack methods in the ancient blood sacrifice were left by the former Xiaoyao sword immortal. Anyone who tried to destroy the ancient blood sacrifice and despised the heavenly Buddhas and gods. Who will

Punished by the blood sacrifice. "

Luo Feng looked at Qian Chongyao quietly.

In his palm, the white paper has appeared.

However, Luo Feng did not act immediately.

He was waiting and wanted to see how Qian Chongyao would deal with them like this.

They were trapped inside the ancient altar, and similarly, the people outside could not deal with them.

Luo Feng is also always on guard against the strange force under his feet, and may launch the next wave of offensive at any time.

"Xiao Qiu, hurry up and recover." Luo Feng whispered to Ao Qiu.

Ao Qiu was just hit by the scarlet light net, and his injuries were serious.

At this time, Ao Qiu sat down cross-legged and took a healing pill.

Zheng Wei and Liu Mei stood beside Luo Feng on the left and right. Luo Feng held the second woman's hand with a firm expression, "Don't worry, no matter what, I will definitely take you out of here and return to our hometown."

Outside the Crimson Light Net, Qian Chongyao glanced at his son beside him, "Mu Bai, is there any news?"

"Return to my father, my master has already entered the city, and Zizhu Jianxian, within an hour, can also be rushed to Xishan." Qian Mubai said.

"Okay." Qian Chongyao smiled, "Then wait for them to come, complete the oath of mentor meeting, and then announce and deal with these people."

Qian Chongyao didn't even look at Luo Feng again.

He knows this ancient altar better than anyone.

It is absolutely impossible to break this red light net if it is not a strong attack of the sword immortal level.

"Young Master." At this moment, on the altar, Zhuge Wushi also shook his head gently towards Luo Feng.

They tried various methods, but they still couldn't shake the red light net.

"Only in the fairyland can you shake the defense." Feng Sanniang's expression is also very solemn, and huge pressure is accumulated in his heart.

Luo Feng glanced down at the white paper in his hand.

This time, he was not completely sure.

Even if the white paper can really break the red light net, there are still experts in the fairyland waiting outside. How to fight this battle? "If there is still an incarnation of the king of Kunlun Mountain, today, it may not be a death catastrophe." Luo Feng sighed softly. The situation in front of him no longer allows him to think about it. I only hope that the white paper can break through the red light. Net, Xiaobailong Aoqiu can catch

Catch the momentary opportunity and take them away.

The harder the Crimson Light Network is to crack, the more Qian Chongyao will relax his vigilance against them. This is the only chance.

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