The long -lost power awakened in Luofeng's body, and in the most domineering attitude, the whole body of dense Bolo Peak was instantly.

The blood -colored tattoo seemed to be the magic curse wrapped every inch of skin, and even the blood -colored steaming mist that had never appeared had permeated from his pores.

That is the emperor's blood characteristics that burn his blood, and it is also the state of the first stage of the emperor's blood.

At this moment, Luo Feng is no longer Luo Feng, he is king.

"Little beasts, died!" Zhao Huan screamed, leaned out with one hand, and the green light of the mountains turned into the ancient vines into Jiang Fan.

This is a means of no reservation from the three strong men in the Jurisha.

"Give my life to the old master," Luo Feng opened his eyes suddenly, his body suddenly disappeared in place, but he ignored the ancient vine long dragon that ignored the crimson.

"Go to death!" Luo Feng's hatred, the backlog of hatred for more than a month was released at this moment.

In front of the foot, the snow was runaway, and Hachi Tai Dao was cut towards the green dragon under the brutal means of Luo Feng.

"Hum, I don't know the kid with a thick sky, you are quite horizontal, and your strength is also in the realm of the dragon. How can you stop me from practicing for hundreds of years?"

And Luo Feng also answered Zhao Huangong, a word ...

"kill!"

The monstrous roar rang through the clouds, and Hachi Tai Dao fell to the Goto Dragon, and suddenly a devastating shock wave broke out.

In the face of a sweeping shock wave, Zhao Huangong pushed away with one hand and looked at him. He had to see Luo Feng's death before he would be completely relieved.

I do n’t know why, just a few months, I did n’t see it. At first, the boy who was played by his monkey seemed to feel different today.

Will he give him a sense of oppression?!

"Should it be dead?" Zhao Huangong didn't perceive Luo Feng's breath.

But he was relieved, and mocked himself in a hurry, and suddenly a chill fell from the sky.

"Impossible, how could he not die?" Zhao Huangong suddenly looked up, his eyes were slightly shrinking.

I only saw the sky, a dark shadow with a long and long shore, holding too much sword, like bloodthirsty and Xiuluo, with extreme anger bombarding.

"Go down with the old master, the old thing," Luo Feng roared, Hachi Ki was reversed, and the killing was fierce.

The horrible aura was scared that Zhao Huangong could instinctively withdraw.

How can Luo Feng give the other party a chance to respond?!

The blood veins plus the seven aids to simplicity, it was the second backbone thorns that were cracked up.

Tens of meters distance, just for a moment.

"The speed is getting faster and faster. What is the blood of this little beast?" Tiandi snow was run away, and Zhao Huangong's brows were locked.

A touch of the cold and snowy snow arrived at Zhao Huangong's forehead instantly.

Zhao Huangong snorted coldly, and the long -lived merit methods were displayed again, and Luo Feng must be crushed at close range.

"Little beasts, I want to see how you hide."

"Why hide!" The sound sounded.

I only saw that Luo Feng's blood tattoos burst out of strange light. In the face of Zhao Huangong's gas, he actually absorbed it directly.

Although it has not been completely absorbed, it has greatly weakened its power.

In the state of anger, Luo Feng's constitution has reached the level of beast -like.

Ignoring Zhao Huan Gong's long -term power, Hachi Tai Dao was hungry and thirsty stabbed out.

"What?" Zhao Huangong was dumbfounded and reacted instantly.

But the back thorns have not ended, and the real killing move is still behind.

Hachi Tai Dao turned the star and moved to the star. As Luo Feng came to Zhao Huangong, he went towards Zhao Huangong's back.

"You ..." Zhao Huangong only felt that he had a murderous man behind him and drank angrily, "Little beasts, dare you!"

"Why not dare, kill!"

Baqi Tai Dao stabbed Zhao Huangong's gas hood fiercely, and suddenly the wind swept the eight directions.

Zhao Huangong did not dare to believe it.

He is also a character of an era with the old master, and now he is forced by a kid with a smelly stinky boy to such a point.

Luo Feng's murderous intention continued, and the blood of Emperor's blood continued to rise. I'm afraid he didn't even know now. His strength was already comparable to the peak of the dragon.

Such strength, at least the first -order results of Emperor Wushuang's first -order of Emperor Wushuang are enough to compete.

Hachimi Tai Dao's murderousness was very aggressive, trying to penetrate Zhao Huangong's gas mask.

Zhao Huan's face was iron -blue, and he dared not dare to support it again.

In the final analysis, he is a martial arts, and the characteristics of Luo Feng's blood can almost be said to be restrained.

Coupled with the means of swordsman and Qijun skills, even if he has a huge gap with Luo Feng, he has no choice but to take Luo Feng for a while.

The two sides suddenly formed a tug -of -war war. In the end, Zhao Huangong was Jiang Lao's spicy. It can be seen that Luo Feng's state cannot last too long.

At this moment, there were suddenly a few murderous approaching in the distance. Obviously someone came to hear the news.

Zhao Huangong turned around, his eyes turned, and secretly, "This time it was concealed from Qi Baye. Originally, he thought about it from this little beast's mouth, and prying out the seven stunts of the old lunatic.

"

Under the weighing advantages and disadvantages, Zhao Huangong sneered, "Little beasts, today you are lucky, I can consume you to death, we come to Japan."

When he fell, Zhao Huangong flew Luo Feng with one palm, and he jumped to the treetops and looked at the a few breaths that approached the distance, so he retreated quickly.

Luo Feng also got up and glanced at the direction of Zhao Huangong's departure. He also knew that someone was chasing up now, and he did not dare to stay at the moment. He converged and continued to escape.

Nympho

It was another night, and there was still the last day from the opening of Purgatory.

Luo Feng was exhausted hiding in the cave and breathed a large mouth.

"You have to live, you must become stronger, and then return to Huaxia alive. I must not die here!"

Luo Feng's eyes became more and more firm, and kept cheering for himself.

In the past, he always had Master and Sister, and even Yinchen gave himself.

So doing nothing is nothing to do.

But now he can rely on himself, the only thing he can rely on himself.

At present, the most should be recovered quickly, Luo Feng began to meditate on his knees.

The wind and snow outside the cave seemed to be even greater, and occasionally the roar of the beast came.

Suddenly, the sound of fine footsteps came from outside the snow cave.

Luo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and Hachi Tai Dao had already held it in his hand.

"You ... pretty can you run," the sound of the elegant and easy -going man sounded.

Luo Feng stood up and looked at him with an oblique eyes. He only saw a blond man, and his hands came with both hands.

It is the Knight Association's strength after the aristocratic descendants of Elia, Xiliuer.

Xiliu laughed, "Don't be a unnecessary struggle. Today, you can't escape, let's go to the Cavaliers Guild honestly."

"You go, then I don't have a faceless face?" Luo Feng sneered.

Xiliu raised an eyebrow and proud posture.

"You don't have to choose," Anxi Liuer smiled suddenly, and suddenly came to Luo Feng in one step. "If you don't leave, you have to die. Believe me, now you are more than a pin to me.

Simple."

"Really?" Suddenly, a teenager came from outside the cave, "Do you try to try him?"

"Who?" Xi Liuer looked back in surprise.
Chapter completed!