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Published at 21st of October 2022 10:56:33 AM


Chapter 1128

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Lord Luo is dead!

Under the post, there is also a photo attached.

It can be seen that it was shot from a distance, the golden sun shining on the island. The rocks were broken, the land was hollowed out, and the trees were broken. It seemed that there had been a big storm.

The body, which stirred up the wind and cloud of the martial arts world, was bathed in blood and fell to the ground.

The angle of the photo, coincidentally, also captured Ouyang Wuji, standing in the air, indifferent eyes, overlooking the bottom.

A sharp cry.

Qian Yilan suddenly collapsed, out of control crying.

The heart is colic.

This moment, as if the soul out of the body, the whole person lost the soul.

The air of sadness spread to the airport lounge.

Despair, pain, and hatred.

After crying, everyone's breath seems to become particularly cold.

Whew!

Qian Yilan suddenly draws his sword.

"Lan Lan!" Song Daiying is shocked and subconsciously grabs Qian Yilan's arm.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid. His revenge has not been revenged." Qian Yi Lan murmured to open his mouth and suddenly caught a bunch of green silk of his own, and the green silk fell with a stroke of the sword.

"In this life, Ouyang will not die, and he will not tie green silk."

The voice was very light, but it was like thunder.

Yan's eyes shocked Qian Yilan when she came back. It is undeniable that her strength to kill Ouyang Wuji is just like a mole ant, trying to kill an elephant. But at this moment, Yan returns to feel the unimaginable power in this voice.

"Let's go." The swallow came back with a low voice.

Bang Dang!

Iron face will mobile phone to the ground, mercilessly wipe the tears in the eyes, "I this life, only one wish, destroy man Tianjiao!"

Let's go!

A group of several people, with a heavy heart of grief and hatred, moved forward in the direction of the ancient ruins with the fastest speed.

Lakes.

Small island.

The sun is shining.

"Hum, this cheap life is really hard." Luo Shenshi watched from afar, holding a mobile phone in his hand. On the forum, the live post showed that "the Lord of Luo is dead", and attached with the picture, it was sent by Luo Shenshi.

However, after sending the picture, Luo Shenshi found that Luo Feng, covered with blood all over his body and fell on the ground, actually stood up again.

"It's a dog's life." Luo Shenshi's eyes were scornful. He didn't mean to delete the post, because Luo Feng in this state died sooner or later.

"Ouyang Wuji must have wanted him to die too happily and to torture him slowly." Luo made the final guess.

Many people have the same idea as Luoshen.

"When you kill my son, you should think that there will be today." Ouyang Wuji, looking down at Luo Feng, has a cold look in his eyes, and the opportunity to kill is surging. "You are such a cheap life, far less than my son. I can't vent my hatred to kill you today."

Luo Feng lowered his head, as if supporting something, and his body seemed to fall at any time.

"Are you the best of heaven?" Ouyang Wuji hand, suddenly again took out a Zhushen arrow, "the dead, are the same."

Sunlight, reflecting the Zhushen arrow, God shining, streamer flashing, extremely extraordinary.

At this moment, a low head Luo Feng suddenly raised his eyes. His face was also covered with blood, but his eyes were still bright. The two beams were like beams of light with brilliance. At this moment, they shot out.

Like two rainbow lights, straight into the sky.

Life and death.

In Luo Feng's mind, there is only one thought left.

From being shot down by the arrow of the God of death on this island, Luo Feng is trying, and finally killing moves, the ancient spirit subduing skill.

For now, there is only one last chance left.

Luo Feng's heart, however, at this moment, quiet to the extreme.

Like a placid lake, it is sparkling and silvery.

In my mind, the ancient giant's fingerprints seem to be playing back in Luo Feng's mind at an extremely slow speed. Every track, every arc and every inch of space contain infinite mystery.

Heaven and earth, change color.

The morning sun was covered by dark clouds, and the sky seemed to be covered with gray.

The strong wind suddenly rises, the black hair dances disorderly, those two bright beams of light, at this moment, particularly dazzling.

Luo Feng's hands were quickly printed.

The mind is completely immersed in it, as if it is controlling this piece of heaven and earth, incarnating giant and evolving miraculously.

The breath changed completely.

It's weird.

Many people feel chest suddenly a block, stuffy flustered.

Ouyang infinity pupil also suddenly a contraction, eyes staring at Luo Feng, without hesitation, Zhu Shenjian, shot out.

Whew!

It's like a dragon with transparent body and twined by lightning. It opens its ferocious fangs and falls from the sky. Its momentum is astonishing. The murderous opportunity is surging, and the breath of bloodletting lingers all over the sky."Down!"

Luo Feng gently uttered a word, the handprint was waved, the spirit of ancient times, and then came to the world, the world changed color, the situation changed suddenly.

The breath of terror was like a volcanic eruption, which swept the whole sky in an instant.

Click!

A sharp crack to the extreme.

The invulnerable Zhushen arrow was broken.

The fingerprints are invincible, rolled and covered, and hit Ouyang Wuji in one fell swoop.

Ouyang Wuji is shocked and defends with all his strength. However, he is still shocked and retreats. A mouthful of blood and water spurts out, and his clothes are dyed red. His body is suddenly uncontrollable. He falls down and falls into the lake.

Poof!

At this moment, Luo Feng also vomited blood again.

As can be seen in the temple altar, performing the "ancient spirit subduing skill" has to pay a great price.

However, even if there is still one breath, Luo Feng can't let himself fall like this.

His body had already exceeded the load that he could bear. However, Luo Feng clenched his last breath. At the moment when Ouyang Wuji was rocked by the ancient spirit subduing technique, Luo Feng quickly took a nine turn holy pill, turned around quickly, and quickly plundered in the direction of mysterious water palace, Ordinary dark force can cut him down.

However, no one dares to move!

No one can imagine what happened earlier

Luo Feng is dying. It's so shocking!

Miracle!

This is really a miracle!

All of us are sluggish, in the mind, replays just the picture again and again.

Luo demon king, who was seriously injured, unexpectedly made Ouyang Wuji fall into the water.

I can't imagine.

I can't believe it.

Dumbfounded!

At this time, Luo Feng had reached the water surface where the mysterious water palace was located. His tight body was relaxed and let his body fall and fall. Soon, a vortex appeared, which directly involved Luo Feng into the mysterious water palace.

Whoa!

Next to the lake island, the lake water soars to the sky. Ouyang Wuji is a little embarrassed. As soon as he rushes up, his eyes are like electricity, and his face is hard to see.

It's a failure!

He Ouyang infinite, unexpectedly in the world in front of martial arts, fell in the hands of a boy.




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