Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 988 Dragon is Dragon, Tiger is Tiger

The sound oscillated around the stone wall and reverberated everywhere.

Sometimes hurried, sometimes drumming, sometimes shaking the sky.

But I only heard the sound, but didn't see him.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?" Ao Mu yelled, extremely angry, and at the same time her body was trembling imperceptibly.

"I don't even dare to show up, just want to scare me away from Lingbo Seven Immortals?" One person sneered.

Huh huh!

Knife brightened almost at the same time.

The knife is sharp.

The seven people stared at the surroundings, and soon, their eyes gathered in one direction.

That broken smiling Buddha!

Buddha smiled, at this moment there was a palpitating feeling.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

It became more and more urgent.

"Courageless Rats!"

Aomu's eyes flashed fiercely, and the blade turned, "Aren't you trying to save this couple of dogs? The old man chopped off one of his arms first to see you still pretending to be a ghost."

call out!

When the knife in Aomu's hand was raised, the smiling Buddha seemed to leave the stone wall with a bang, and the huge smiling Buddha statue rolled towards Aomu like a mountain.

call!

The Seven Immortals Ling Bo headed by Ao Mu dispersed at the same time.

The smiling Buddha statue seemed to be spiritual, turned around and smashed at Aomu.

Ao Mu's face was fierce, and she slashed with a knife.

With a booming vibration, Ao Mu instantly felt a pain in his arm, and stepped back for a while.

At the same time, the smiling Buddha statue was cut open by the blade of a knife and torn apart.

Thick smoke rolled up.

Inside the Buddhist cave, smoke and dust filled the cave and silence fell.

After a while, as the smoke dissipated, the body slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Bai Yi Shengxue, Jian Mei Han Xing, handsome face is well-defined, elegant and free.

"Uncle Luo!" Bai Zipeng stood up suddenly, enduring the severe pain, with an incredible look in his eyes.

Yang Yunfei couldn't believe her eyes either.

"Really... it's Uncle Luo."

Yang Yunfei cried with joy.

A ray of light seen from despair.

"Haha!"

At this time, a burst of laughter sounded.

Aomu's eyes flashed brilliantly and locked Luo Feng tightly. After smiling, Aomu stood with his hands behind his hands, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Unexpectedly, you dare to stay in Qianfoya. You are so brave... Luo Feng."

The word'Luo Feng' fell, and the other six people looked surprised.

"He is Luo Feng?" A person's expression flashed with intense jealousy. The name'Luo Feng' was too shocking.

"He is Luo Feng, but now, it's just a paper tiger and a sick cat." Aomu said with a smile, "The news has already spread. Last night Luo Feng was seriously injured and escaped under the hands of Senior South Fengyun, No. ...Hehe, this is only a day's time, even if there is a god-defying medicine, it is impossible to recover from the injury so quickly."

The six were stunned, their eyes were wiped with enthusiasm and greed at the same time!

You know, Luo Feng is a sweet pastry, everyone wants it.

Not only does he have the treasure, he can also use it to catch the big line of Mantianjiao.

"Hey, in that case, don't blame us brothers."

"Aocheng's death, didn't you say to find you?" Aomu grinned, "I am going to avenge my son today."

Luo Feng looked at the seven with a smile, "It seems that you, the dog-climb swimming combination, are quite confident in yourself."

"Beat the dog in the water, no one has confidence." Ao Mu sneered, condescending, with an arrogant tone.

"Hehe, it's really Longyou in the shallow water, and the tiger is falling in the Pingyang." Luo Feng squinted, and suddenly, with his arms stretched out, the dazzling blue Jiuli Sacred Sword appeared, and the breath of the Sacred Sword instantly filled the entire Buddhist cave.

Huh!

Luo Feng gestured lightly a few times, and his voice was lazy, "I am indeed tired now, but...I have to pull one or two cushions before I die. I think I can still do it."

Luo Feng's voice was very soft, but it was like a thunder.

Lingbo Qixian's face changed slightly at the same time.

Pedal...

Everyone took two steps back subconsciously.

No one wants to be Luo Feng's soul under the sword.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

The night before, Luo Feng even killed Ouyang Yunyun, still caring about these lives?

The seven people glanced at each other, their faces involuntarily showing a trace of fear.

Although it is impossible for all seven people to die, what if it is yourself who die?

"Brothers, don't be frightened by him." Aomu said in a deep voice, "At the end of a powerful crossbow, we can't move our seven immortals."

"Ahaha..." Luo Feng raised his head and laughed, with boldness in his laughter, his eyes flashed, and he glanced arrogantly at Lingbo Seven Immortals, "Can't move you?" Luo Feng slowly raised the Jiuli Sacred Sword in his hand. , "Why don't you tell me bluntly, my current state... Oh, I really can't move you."

As soon as the words fell, the seven immortals Lingbo were stunned at the same time.

With such a stunned effort, a knife light razed sharply.

The person closest to Luo Feng didn't have time to react, and was wiped across his throat with a knife.

Blood spattered.

The Seven Immortals of Lingbo became the Six Immortals of Lingbo in an instant.

Luo Feng's figure was like electricity, and he slashed across it.

The person's pupils shook violently, horrified, and he felt a chill coming from his neck, which could determine life and death.

The Adam's apple squirmed a few times, and his footsteps fluttered back.

Kengly raised the knife in his hand to block the fatal blow in the throat.

But Luo Feng seemed to have expected it, the blade turned straight down, and the knife in the man's hand was cut off. Almost at the same time, a blood splashed out from his neck and his body collapsed.

Lingbo Six Immortals degenerate into Lingbo Five Immortals.

"Forming!" Ao Mu reacted and shouted, staring at Luo Feng with anger and hatred in her eyes, "You despicable and shameless villain!"

"What are you talking about, isn't it just killing you two." Luo Feng could not feel Ao Mu's sadness at all.

With two people missing, the power of the Haitian line of swords displayed by the Seven Immortals Lingbo was more than a grade.

Aomu regrets it very much!

Knowing that Luo Feng is at the end of the crossbow, he still had to talk to him and gave him this opportunity to make the first move.

"It's too despicable." One person couldn't help but scolded, "Suddenly attacked silently, not moral!"

Luo Feng's mouth twitched. When Nima asked me to make a move, he first shouted very stupidly, "Look at the move"! Since I want to kill you, why should I let you watch?

Or maybe you have to learn how to read it quickly before you move to kill people... Authentic good swordsmanship, authentic killer moves, welcome to watch Ryukyu, which is named for you by the leading brand of Ryukyu Tea Egg Tea Egg Knife Contest...

"You are shameless!" Luo Feng thought about it and became more angry, and slashed it.

Aomu is very accurate!

Luo Feng's injury really only recovered a little bit, but compared to the serious injury last night, after a day of recovery, Luo Feng has also recovered 30% of his strength!

These 30% strengths, if head-to-head contests, they might not be able to win against the Haitian line of swords set up by the seven immortals of Lingbo.

First slaughtered two, and now fight in a decent battle, it may not be the one who will die.

No wonder Ao Mu was so angry.

Haitian's line of swords was formed quickly, and the sharp light of swords rushed towards Luo Feng.

"Get away!" Luo Feng drank at the same time as Bai Zipeng and Yang Yunfei behind him, holding the Jiuli Sacred Sword in his hand, strode up, his figure flickered, and he rushed into the sword formation in a blink of an eye.

Keng!

The sword is soaring!

The fighting in the Buddhist cave will soon alarm the people outside.

You cannot stay here for long.

As soon as Luo Feng shot, he went all out.

Break the battle!

Holy Knife Jue!

At this moment, Luo Feng couldn't care about the injury that would affect him, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the light of the knife in his hand burst into light!

Knife Light Phantom!

Huh huh!

"Longyou was caught in a shrimp scene in the shallow water, and the tiger was bullied by a dog in Pingyang." Luo Feng's voice rang in Aomu's ear, "Old Pifu, you are too naive to think."

"The dragon is the dragon! The tiger is the tiger!"

"No matter how weak... you are not qualified to provoke!"

Boom...

Ao Mu wowed a big gulp of blood out, and his body hit the rock wall heavily.

The figure swept away quickly.

Hand up the knife and drop.

Sneer, Ao Mu was cut through.

It was Bai Zipeng who made up the knife.

They and the Seven Immortals of Ling Bo have formed a death feud. Tonight, it must be a life and death situation.

call out! call out!

Luo Feng broke out in an instant, broke the formation directly, and the battle ended immediately after it started.

The seven immortals of Lingbo were all dead.

"Uncle Luo." Bai Zipeng threw away the knife in his hand, walked in front of Luo Feng, arched his hands and said, "Thank you, Uncle Luo for your help."

"Thank you Uncle Luo." Yang Yunfei also hurried over.

"Stop talking nonsense." Luo Feng's face was pale, he was about to stand unsteadily, and motioned to Bai Zipeng to come over and persuade him. Luo Feng took out a nine-turn pill and immediately pointed to the hole above, "This place is not suitable. Staying here for a long time, people outside may already know what's happening here, and rushing towards this side, let's leave first before talking."

Bai Zipeng nodded, and leaped up with Luo Feng's arm.

Yang Yunfei followed closely behind.

Although both of them were injured, they were fine for the time being after adjusting their interest rates, but Luo Feng forced luck against the Lingbo Seven Immortals, which intensified his original injuries.

It is undoubtedly worse!

Today Luo Feng can only give his hope of escaping from Thousand Buddha Mountain to Bai Zipeng.

"Uncle Luo, let's go." Soon, the three of them walked out of a more secretive exit of the Buddhist cave and carefully walked down to Qianfo Mountain.

Through the jungle.

"Wait a minute." Suddenly, Luo Feng waved his hand and motioned to Bai Zipeng to put him down. His face was pale and bloodless, and he let out a sigh of relief, "Hide it, someone."

The faces of Bai Zipeng and Yang Yunfei changed.