Chapter 1802
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Boom! Boom! Boom!
The battlefield is expanding. The devil's peak has already collapsed and the rubble is scattered everywhere. Even, there is a huge pit where the devil peak is located. There is a basement gurgling out, and then it splashes everywhere under the influence of the powerful force.
"Back, back." The third division of Yan commanded the Dragon army and quickly arranged for the warriors around to retreat again.
The scope of the war circle is becoming wider and wider.
In particular, Yan's big sun magic flame fist is extremely powerful. At the same time, it also releases a lot of poisonous gas. Ordinary martial artists will die if they touch and inhale a little.
In the course of the battle, several warriors with strong curiosity and standing in front of each other died.
"These people, watching is more important than life?" Jiuchi Laodao couldn't help shaking his head.
The third division of Yan was helpless. Some people did not want to retreat too much because they were still taking big risks.
"We can do our part."
Yan's three divisions looked at the battlefield in the distance. "I don't know if Luo Feng can deal with this evil spirit."
Jiuchi Laodao is also worried.
Yan's strength is too strong. From the scene of battle, Yan has always been in the upper hand. In most cases, Luo Feng is more passive in defense, which is really worrying.
"However, Luo Feng's look is still very calm, he still has cards." Jiuchi Laodao opened his mouth in a deep voice.
Boom!
The two figures separated again.
"You really surprised me." Yan's eyes glared and coldly looked at Luo Feng. His fist seemed to have a black flame beating. "Since you killed my two followers, then I can give you a chance to become my servant and avoid death."
Luo Feng's sight narrowed.
At the moment of the great war, Yan devil Scorpio even gave birth to "love talent heart"?
"The graves of ten girls and babies in Zhaojia village need to be worshipped with your head." Luo Feng calmly and indifferently opened his mouth, "otherwise, I Luofeng, I can't live the ten innocent lives in vain."
Whew!
In Luo Feng's hand, the nine Li holy sword appeared. The blue light of the sword pierced the sky and sent out a startling chant. The air was shaking violently. Luo Feng's knife seemed to be enough to split the heaven and earth in two.
At the same time, Luo Feng's palm turned, and a drop of ancestral blood appeared, which quickly integrated into Luo Feng's blood.
"Relying on the protection of our ancestors, it's just a few rounds of struggling with each other." See this scene, Yan evil scorpion sneer, the eye flashed disdain, "I pour want to see, you have a few drops of ancestral blood, for you to squander."
Whoosh!
The shadow of Yama passed by, turned into black streamer, dark fist seal, and came again.
Luo Feng wields a knife with a cold face.
Knife light phantom!
In a flash, countless Dao Dao light covered and went, fierce and domineering, face-to-face on the sky fist seal.
The mythical soldiers are sharp and powerful.
One by one, the black fist seals were chopped and broken.
"I have ancestors to rely on, do you?" Luo Feng despises Yan.
Yan's eyes flashed a touch of anger.
He really didn't.
In the ancient times, there may have been a strong man who can leave the ancestral blood to protect the descendants. However, it is definitely not Jiuyou peak.
Otherwise, Jiuyou peak will not rank sixth among the eleven peaks of the demons.
Luo Feng's words also have the meaning of trial.
As far as he knew, the heaven prison situation, only Luo Chu two strong veins had left ancestral blood.
He didn't know the depth of the demons.
However, Luo Feng believes that ancestral blood must exist in the demons.
Look at Yan's face, he is in a vein, there is no ancestral blood.
"It seems that I guess it is right. Jiuyoufeng's position in the demon clan is not so good." Luo Feng sneered, the knife pointed to Yan devil scorpion, "so, what qualifications do you have to be crazy in front of me?"
Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!
The sharp edge of the nine Li holy sword is clear.
The knife light is bright, and turns into gorgeous clouds.
Dao Jue, Jiuli!
Whoa!
Between the electric light and the flint, Yan's hand took out a mythical tattooed soldier. The bloody spear was sharp, and the weapon pattern on it was shining with dazzling light and cold. The Taoist weapon pattern rotated and seemed to have blood splashing out.
"Flying devil's thirteen stabs."
The figure of Yan devil scorpion moves and turns into black lightning. The bloody spear in his hand explodes with terror energy. The scope covered by the bloody spear is like a sea of blood, which is ready to devour people at any time.
Luo Feng swings his knife and revolves with Yan.
Between the electric light and flint, Luo Feng's eyes have a golden flame beating, two substantial golden beams shot out.
Brilliant eyes!
Boom!There was a boom in the air.
At the same time, Luo Feng's idea turns into thunder.
Invisible thunder, like a strange snake, comes directly to the mind of the devil.
Boom!
Luo Feng's pupil contracted slightly.
In Yan's mind, there was a mysterious force that blocked the attack.
"You are a psychic At this moment, Yan's eyes finally changed, showing shock and staring at Luo Feng in disbelief.
He knows the existence of the divination master, then, he also knows that the divination master is powerful.
The attack means of the divination master is very powerful and can't be prevented.
However, at the same time, Yama also knows how rare a divination master is.
As far as he knows, the demons, the existing divinities, can be counted with only one hand.
Boom! Boom!
The invisible thunder impacts on the spirit of Yan.
Yan quickly calmed down, looking at Luo Feng's eyes, with banter and scorn, "it turned out that he was just a non mainstream divinity master. You can't dream of it. I have a Horcrux to guard the soul."
Luo Feng's eyebrows are lifted slightly.
Horcrux!
He heard it for the first time.
However, immediately understood the role of Horcruxes.
As the name suggests, protect the soul.
In Yan's mind, the invisible barrier must be what he called the Horcrux.
Whew!
Luo Feng's expression does not change, raises the hand to wave the knife, the sharp knife awn sweeps across the past.
At the same time, fully mobilize the amplitude of mental strength.
A thought of thunder!
One thought turns into fire!
A thought of water arrow!
Boom! Boom!
The merger of the three, like three sharp knives, stabbed at the soul of the devil.
This is the first time that Luo Feng tried his best to use the method of divination master.
Luo Feng's mental power amplitude has reached nearly 5000. He wants to see if the so-called Horcrux on Yan's body can stop his "one thought".
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yan's face finally changed. In this moment, he felt a sudden headache.
There were cracks in the Horcrux that enveloped his soul
It's not something he can control at all.
Horcrux, designed to resist the attack of the psychic. This kind of guardian equipment is also forged by the divinity master. Yan is not a psychic master, so he can't control the Horcrux to make it play its best effect. At this moment, under the attack of Luo Feng's mental strength, Yan is about to collapse!
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Boom! Boom! Boom!
The battlefield is expanding. The devil's peak has already collapsed and the rubble is scattered everywhere. Even, there is a huge pit where the devil peak is located. There is a basement gurgling out, and then it splashes everywhere under the influence of the powerful force.
"Back, back." The third division of Yan commanded the Dragon army and quickly arranged for the warriors around to retreat again.
The scope of the war circle is becoming wider and wider.
In particular, Yan's big sun magic flame fist is extremely powerful. At the same time, it also releases a lot of poisonous gas. Ordinary martial artists will die if they touch and inhale a little.
In the course of the battle, several warriors with strong curiosity and standing in front of each other died.
"These people, watching is more important than life?" Jiuchi Laodao couldn't help shaking his head.
The third division of Yan was helpless. Some people did not want to retreat too much because they were still taking big risks.
"We can do our part."
Yan's three divisions looked at the battlefield in the distance. "I don't know if Luo Feng can deal with this evil spirit."
Jiuchi Laodao is also worried.
Yan's strength is too strong. From the scene of battle, Yan has always been in the upper hand. In most cases, Luo Feng is more passive in defense, which is really worrying.
"However, Luo Feng's look is still very calm, he still has cards." Jiuchi Laodao opened his mouth in a deep voice.
Boom!
The two figures separated again.
"You really surprised me." Yan's eyes glared and coldly looked at Luo Feng. His fist seemed to have a black flame beating. "Since you killed my two followers, then I can give you a chance to become my servant and avoid death."
Luo Feng's sight narrowed.
At the moment of the great war, Yan devil Scorpio even gave birth to "love talent heart"?
"The graves of ten girls and babies in Zhaojia village need to be worshipped with your head." Luo Feng calmly and indifferently opened his mouth, "otherwise, I Luofeng, I can't live the ten innocent lives in vain."
Whew!
In Luo Feng's hand, the nine Li holy sword appeared. The blue light of the sword pierced the sky and sent out a startling chant. The air was shaking violently. Luo Feng's knife seemed to be enough to split the heaven and earth in two.
At the same time, Luo Feng's palm turned, and a drop of ancestral blood appeared, which quickly integrated into Luo Feng's blood.
"Relying on the protection of our ancestors, it's just a few rounds of struggling with each other." See this scene, Yan evil scorpion sneer, the eye flashed disdain, "I pour want to see, you have a few drops of ancestral blood, for you to squander."
Whoosh!
The shadow of Yama passed by, turned into black streamer, dark fist seal, and came again.
Luo Feng wields a knife with a cold face.
Knife light phantom!
In a flash, countless Dao Dao light covered and went, fierce and domineering, face-to-face on the sky fist seal.
The mythical soldiers are sharp and powerful.
One by one, the black fist seals were chopped and broken.
"I have ancestors to rely on, do you?" Luo Feng despises Yan.
Yan's eyes flashed a touch of anger.
He really didn't.
In the ancient times, there may have been a strong man who can leave the ancestral blood to protect the descendants. However, it is definitely not Jiuyou peak.
Otherwise, Jiuyou peak will not rank sixth among the eleven peaks of the demons.
Luo Feng's words also have the meaning of trial.
As far as he knew, the heaven prison situation, only Luo Chu two strong veins had left ancestral blood.
He didn't know the depth of the demons.
However, Luo Feng believes that ancestral blood must exist in the demons.
Look at Yan's face, he is in a vein, there is no ancestral blood.
"It seems that I guess it is right. Jiuyoufeng's position in the demon clan is not so good." Luo Feng sneered, the knife pointed to Yan devil scorpion, "so, what qualifications do you have to be crazy in front of me?"
Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!
The sharp edge of the nine Li holy sword is clear.
The knife light is bright, and turns into gorgeous clouds.
Dao Jue, Jiuli!
Whoa!
Between the electric light and the flint, Yan's hand took out a mythical tattooed soldier. The bloody spear was sharp, and the weapon pattern on it was shining with dazzling light and cold. The Taoist weapon pattern rotated and seemed to have blood splashing out.
"Flying devil's thirteen stabs."
The figure of Yan devil scorpion moves and turns into black lightning. The bloody spear in his hand explodes with terror energy. The scope covered by the bloody spear is like a sea of blood, which is ready to devour people at any time.
Luo Feng swings his knife and revolves with Yan.
Between the electric light and flint, Luo Feng's eyes have a golden flame beating, two substantial golden beams shot out.
Brilliant eyes!
Boom!There was a boom in the air.
At the same time, Luo Feng's idea turns into thunder.
Invisible thunder, like a strange snake, comes directly to the mind of the devil.
Boom!
Luo Feng's pupil contracted slightly.
In Yan's mind, there was a mysterious force that blocked the attack.
"You are a psychic At this moment, Yan's eyes finally changed, showing shock and staring at Luo Feng in disbelief.
He knows the existence of the divination master, then, he also knows that the divination master is powerful.
The attack means of the divination master is very powerful and can't be prevented.
However, at the same time, Yama also knows how rare a divination master is.
As far as he knows, the demons, the existing divinities, can be counted with only one hand.
Boom! Boom!
The invisible thunder impacts on the spirit of Yan.
Yan quickly calmed down, looking at Luo Feng's eyes, with banter and scorn, "it turned out that he was just a non mainstream divinity master. You can't dream of it. I have a Horcrux to guard the soul."
Luo Feng's eyebrows are lifted slightly.
Horcrux!
He heard it for the first time.
However, immediately understood the role of Horcruxes.
As the name suggests, protect the soul.
In Yan's mind, the invisible barrier must be what he called the Horcrux.
Whew!
Luo Feng's expression does not change, raises the hand to wave the knife, the sharp knife awn sweeps across the past.
At the same time, fully mobilize the amplitude of mental strength.
A thought of thunder!
One thought turns into fire!
A thought of water arrow!
Boom! Boom!
The merger of the three, like three sharp knives, stabbed at the soul of the devil.
This is the first time that Luo Feng tried his best to use the method of divination master.
Luo Feng's mental power amplitude has reached nearly 5000. He wants to see if the so-called Horcrux on Yan's body can stop his "one thought".
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yan's face finally changed. In this moment, he felt a sudden headache.
There were cracks in the Horcrux that enveloped his soul
It's not something he can control at all.
Horcrux, designed to resist the attack of the psychic. This kind of guardian equipment is also forged by the divinity master. Yan is not a psychic master, so he can't control the Horcrux to make it play its best effect. At this moment, under the attack of Luo Feng's mental strength, Yan is about to collapse!
Boom! Boom! Boom! The battlefield is expanding. The devil's peak has already collapsed and the rubble is scattered everywhere. Even, there is a huge pit where the devil peak is located. There is a basement gurgling out, and then it splashes everywhere under the influence of the powerful force. "Back, back." The third division of Yan commanded the Dragon army and quickly arranged for the warriors around to retreat again. The scope of the war circle is becoming wider and wider. In particular, Yan's big sun magic flame fist is extremely powerful. At the same time, it also releases a lot of poisonous gas. Ordinary martial artists will die if they touch and inhale a little. In the course of the battle, several warriors with strong curiosity and standing in front of each other died. "These people, watching is more important than life?" Jiuchi Laodao couldn't help shaking his head. The third division of Yan was helpless. Some people did not want to retreat too much because they were still taking big risks. "We can do our part." Yan's three divisions looked at the battlefield in the distance. "I don't know if Luo Feng can deal with this evil spirit." Jiuchi Laodao is also worried. Yan's strength is too strong. From the scene of battle, Yan has always been in the upper hand. In most cases, Luo Feng is more passive in defense, which is really worrying. "However, Luo Feng's look is still very calm, he still has cards." Jiuchi Laodao opened his mouth in a deep voice. Boom! The two figures separated again. "You really surprised me." Yan's eyes glared and coldly looked at Luo Feng. His fist seemed to have a black flame beating. "Since you killed my two followers, then I can give you a chance to become my servant and avoid death." Luo Feng's sight narrowed. At the moment of the great war, Yan devil Scorpio even gave birth to "love talent heart"? "The graves of ten girls and babies in Zhaojia village need to be worshipped with your head." Luo Feng calmly and indifferently opened his mouth, "otherwise, I Luofeng, I can't live the ten innocent lives in vain." Whew! In Luo Feng's hand, the nine Li holy sword appeared. The blue light of the sword pierced the sky and sent out a startling chant. The air was shaking violently. Luo Feng's knife seemed to be enough to split the heaven and earth in two. At the same time, Luo Feng's palm turned, and a drop of ancestral blood appeared, which quickly integrated into Luo Feng's blood. "Relying on the protection of our ancestors, it's just a few rounds of struggling with each other." See this scene, Yan evil scorpion sneer, the eye flashed disdain, "I pour want to see, you have a few drops of ancestral blood, for you to squander." Whoosh! The shadow of Yama passed by, turned into black streamer, dark fist seal, and came again. Luo Feng wields a knife with a cold face. Knife light phantom! In a flash, countless Dao Dao light covered and went, fierce and domineering, face-to-face on the sky fist seal. The mythical soldiers are sharp and powerful. One by one, the black fist seals were chopped and broken. "I have ancestors to rely on, do you?" Luo Feng despises Yan. Yan's eyes flashed a touch of anger. He really didn't. In the ancient times, there may have been a strong man who can leave the ancestral blood to protect the descendants. However, it is definitely not Jiuyou peak. Otherwise, Jiuyou peak will not rank sixth among the eleven peaks of the demons. Luo Feng's words also have the meaning of trial. As far as he knew, the heaven prison situation, only Luo Chu two strong veins had left ancestral blood. He didn't know the depth of the demons. However, Luo Feng believes that ancestral blood must exist in the demons. Look at Yan's face, he is in a vein, there is no ancestral blood. "It seems that I guess it is right. Jiuyoufeng's position in the demon clan is not so good." Luo Feng sneered, the knife pointed to Yan devil scorpion, "so, what qualifications do you have to be crazy in front of me?" Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! The sharp edge of the nine Li holy sword is clear. The knife light is bright, and turns into gorgeous clouds. Dao Jue, Jiuli! Whoa! Between the electric light and the flint, Yan's hand took out a mythical tattooed soldier. The bloody spear was sharp, and the weapon pattern on it was shining with dazzling light and cold. The Taoist weapon pattern rotated and seemed to have blood splashing out. "Flying devil's thirteen stabs." The figure of Yan devil scorpion moves and turns into black lightning. The bloody spear in his hand explodes with terror energy. The scope covered by the bloody spear is like a sea of blood, which is ready to devour people at any time. Luo Feng swings his knife and revolves with Yan. Between the electric light and flint, Luo Feng's eyes have a golden flame beating, two substantial golden beams shot out. Brilliant eyes! Boom!There was a boom in the air. At the same time, Luo Feng's idea turns into thunder. Invisible thunder, like a strange snake, comes directly to the mind of the devil. Boom! Luo Feng's pupil contracted slightly. In Yan's mind, there was a mysterious force that blocked the attack. "You are a psychic At this moment, Yan's eyes finally changed, showing shock and staring at Luo Feng in disbelief. He knows the existence of the divination master, then, he also knows that the divination master is powerful. The attack means of the divination master is very powerful and can't be prevented. However, at the same time, Yama also knows how rare a divination master is. As far as he knows, the demons, the existing divinities, can be counted with only one hand. Boom! Boom! The invisible thunder impacts on the spirit of Yan. Yan quickly calmed down, looking at Luo Feng's eyes, with banter and scorn, "it turned out that he was just a non mainstream divinity master. You can't dream of it. I have a Horcrux to guard the soul." Luo Feng's eyebrows are lifted slightly. Horcrux! He heard it for the first time. However, immediately understood the role of Horcruxes. As the name suggests, protect the soul. In Yan's mind, the invisible barrier must be what he called the Horcrux. Whew! Luo Feng's expression does not change, raises the hand to wave the knife, the sharp knife awn sweeps across the past. At the same time, fully mobilize the amplitude of mental strength. A thought of thunder! One thought turns into fire! A thought of water arrow! Boom! Boom! The merger of the three, like three sharp knives, stabbed at the soul of the devil. This is the first time that Luo Feng tried his best to use the method of divination master. Luo Feng's mental power amplitude has reached nearly 5000. He wants to see if the so-called Horcrux on Yan's body can stop his "one thought". Bang! Bang! Bang! Yan's face finally changed. In this moment, he felt a sudden headache. There were cracks in the Horcrux that enveloped his soul It's not something he can control at all. Horcrux, designed to resist the attack of the psychic. This kind of guardian equipment is also forged by the divinity master. Yan is not a psychic master, so he can't control the Horcrux to make it play its best effect. At this moment, under the attack of Luo Feng's mental strength, Yan is about to collapse!
