Chapter 1121

Luo Feng's eyes brightened slightly, which was what he wanted.

However, on the surface, he still kept silent and put away the items similar to parchment indifferently, and said, "this thing can withstand your life?"

Luo Shen Shi's eyes flashed a bit of flesh pain. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth in a deep voice. "This object is not from the heaven prison, but from this plane. I got it by accident in an ancient site."

"What's the value?" Luo Feng asked in a low voice.

"It records an unheard of means of attack." Luo God made his eyes solemn. "It's impossible to identify which level of martial arts it is. However, I've got it for nearly three years, but it only involves the skin." Luoshen made his teeth clench his teeth and said, "I believe that as long as you understand him thoroughly, it will be of infinite power."

Luo Feng took a look at Luo Shenshi, and he was quite surprised that the other side handed in "Yinian Chengbing" so easily.

Luoshen lowered his head and wiped out a grudge in the depth of his eyes.

Naturally, he knew the value of Yinian Chengbing. He had been trying to understand it. Moreover, luoshenshi wanted to transcribe what was recorded in it. However, he found that it was impossible to copy. There was no artistic conception contained in the original!

Luoshen felt that he couldn't understand it thoroughly. He was planning to offer it to the strong man of Luoshen temple after the channel was opened. In this way, he would be able to cultivate himself and make a golden body. I didn't expect to use this thing to protect his life today.

But it doesn't matter.

Ouyang Wuji will soon kill Luo Feng.

In addition to their own, no one knows that Luo Feng has this secret.

When the time comes, he will follow him and take back Yinian Chengbing after Ouyang Wuji kills Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, don't be happy too early. It's just for you to keep it for the time being."

Looking at Luo Feng straight away from the back, Luo God made a sneer.

Night is silver.

By night, Luo Feng returned to the hotel.

The first time out of the "a read into a soldier.".

Dense handwriting, smaller than ants, but it seems to contain a certain strength, people immerse.

"All things can be soldiers."

"Once you become a soldier, subdue demons and subdue demons."

Luo Feng began to study carefully and understand.

It was near dawn that I understood the attack means of Yi Nian Cheng Bing.

"Using ideas as weapons can hurt people's souls." Luo Feng said to himself, his eyes wiped a luster, "this is what an evil figure, an extraordinary talent, can create such a skill."

"The mind, the divine sense, can be called weapons, which is unheard of."

"Yinian Chengbing" can be roughly divided into three realms: one word into a soldier, one action into a soldier, and one thought into a soldier. "

"The envoy of Luoshen has just reached the threshold of Yinian Chengbing, and the level of" yiyanchengbing "is" Yiyan Chengbing " Luo Feng recalled the war. The God of Luo gave a big drink to "kneel down". The invisible attack power came like a tide.

"A soldier can be made at one stroke." with his fingers, one's mind forms a good soldier and kills the enemy. "

"The highest realm is an idea into a soldier, an idea, containing the power of endless destruction!"

Luo Feng's eyes burst out with brilliant light.

If you can understand this "Yinian Chengbing" thoroughly, it will become a big killing tool of our own.

Luo Feng continued to close his eyes and understand.

Before long, Qian Yilan knocked on the door and called Luo Feng to have breakfast.

The party stayed at the hotel for three days.

Over the past three days, the world of martial arts has been in a state of turmoil.

However, almost all of them denounced Luo Feng, and no one really took action.

Luo Shenshi, as if also all of a sudden honest down, dare not continue to shout. Because, he knew that Luo Feng had not left yet. He provoked the master to be unhappy. He directly put a knife on Xuefeng and cut him off.

The fourth day.

The Taoist and Tianjiao disciples pointed out that the leader had an order to let situ Mingfeng and Hua Tianhu return.

They were reluctant to part with each other and finally left.

"It's time for us to leave." After seeing off situ Mingfeng and Hua Tianhu, Luo Feng immediately spoke after returning to the hotel.

They simply packed up and ordered a plane to return to Zhejiang and Hangzhou in the evening.

Luo Feng and others have just entered the airport, a message, then quickly spread out.

Zhejiang and Hangzhou.

A slender figure, eyes like a lake, deep waves, handsome face, no wrinkles, from the surface, we can not see that this is over 100 years old Ouyang Wuji.

"Luo Feng boy, do you want to come back at last?"

Ouyang Wuji stood in front of the window, looking at the night before the window, the sky floating with a light rain.

"Since you choose to come back tonight, you are doomed not to see the sun of tomorrow." Ouyang infinitely slowly opened his mouth, "check out the flight dynamics of Luo Feng's return, select the best ambush point, wait for me, go and get his head."Behind him, a man takes orders and turns back.

Beside Ouyang Wuji, there is a woman in purple. Her face is cold, just like a merciless sword. She exudes the breath of frozen ten Zhang.

This daughter is Ouyang Wuji's close door disciple.

"You are the first Tianjiao of my man Tianjiao. All along, I thought your opponent was Chu Tianya, but now, there is another Luo Feng." Ouyang Wuji said calmly, "this time I brought you here to tell you how talented Tianjiao is. If you don't know how to advance or retreat, you will also fall."

The woman in purple looked merciless and nodded coldly.

Because of her personality, even in the face of Ouyang Wuji, there is no expression.

Ouyang Wuji has long been accustomed to the attitude of a woman in purple. He looks out of the window again. For a long time, he sighs, "the martial arts world, our three religions are the only one. However, compared with the heaven prison situation, we are still too weak. Therefore, this time, I hope that you can be noticed by the big forces. In this way, you can enter the heaven prison situation as Tianjiao and face more widely In the future, I am destined to give it to you. "

Mentioning the heaven prison situation, the purple dress woman's eyes just wiped a trace of waves, but, soon disappeared.

"I want to fight Luo Feng." After a moment of silence, the woman in purple cherished her words and spoke coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Wuji turned his head and looked at the woman in purple. For a moment, he shook his head gently, "binger, you are no longer his opponent. I have to admit that this son is the first Tianjiao in the world of martial arts for thousands of years. Neither you nor Chu Tianya can match him. "

Purple dress woman eyebrow light twist.

"If you don't believe it, you'll see it tonight." Ouyang Wuji has a smile on his face, which contains contempt.

First day pride?

Yes!

I admit it.

But what about that?

Tonight, the first day of pride, is about to fall.

"Luo Feng thinks that with the return of Yan, you can do whatever you want?" Ouyang Wuji sneered, "let him feel tonight that there is a big gap between the strong shackles."

Soon, news came.

"Master, Luo Feng's plane has arrived."