Chapter 1223

This is Luo Feng's sword formula from the battle between Jiuli Shengdao and mysterious sword.

It's just one copy.

Step on the overpass!

Luo Feng rarely used, and this moment, in the face of Qingyi Mu Ting, Luo Feng waved this sword.

In the past, the humiliation of garrisoning on the peak of sword can be cut off with one sword.

The sword cuts through the sky and destroys the withered and decayed.

In a twinkling of an eye, the gorgeous and dazzling sword light has been shrouded, with incomparable momentum.

Song Ziyuan was completely flustered. Between his teeth, he took out a piece of silver paper with mysterious patterns on it.

At the moment when the paper is waved, it blooms with brilliant silver light, forming a waterfall like barrier to block Luo Feng's sword.

Almost at the same time, song Ziyuan drank, "Mu Ting girl, go!"

No hesitation, quick and quick.

Song Ziyuan turned around and retreated. At the moment, he could not care about his face. He felt that if he did not take the opportunity to retreat immediately, he might be completely left in this plane.

The aborigine he despised was far more terrifying than he imagined.

"Only the elder in the door can suppress him." Song Ziyuan retreated in the direction of the vortex passage, "the younger generation, the ten schools in Songzhou, only those ten Tianjiao can compete with him!"

Song Ziyuan was reluctant to admit it, but now the facts are in front of us.

Boom!

A terrible sword fell, shaking the silver barrier rustle, as if it was about to break at any time.

"Go In the distance, many envoys who had been defeated by Luo Feng were startled one by one, and fled in the direction of the passage vortex.

In addition to their fear, they all scold their mothers and come down to all levels as envoys. This is equivalent to the status of Imperial Envoys. Where can they not be worshipped? You can get a lot of benefits if you walk around casually.

This time, however, they fell into a big fall.

Qingyi Mu Ting clenched the sword in her hand and looked at Luo Feng through the silver barrier. Her face flashed and she was not reconciled. Finally, she turned around and retreated.

Boom!

The silver barrier crashed, and the paper became debris and flew away with the wind.

Ten envoys have fled near the passage.

"Now that I'm here, why rush away?" Luo Feng's voice sounded behind them, "if you can go back alive, tell me that Luofeng will step into heaven prison and smash your so-called ten pride of heaven!"

Whew! Whew!

The words fall, Luo Feng wields the Throwing Knife, one after another sharp and terrible Throwing Knife, contains the terror momentum, powerful flies away.

"Ah A messenger walking in the back screamed, with a flying knife in his back, and rushed into the vortex passage.

Song Ziyuan took a knife in his buttocks directly and howled in pain. He felt that Luo Feng was deliberately disgusting him. This knife, impartial, went straight into the middle of his hip.

At a critical juncture, they all used their own means to protect their lives. They ran away crazily and disappeared in the vortex channel.

This scene, let all people on Jianfeng look shocked.

The ten envoys came with halos all over their bodies. They were just like the superior ones who came down to this plane with the posture of overlooking.

However, before he had time to feel the glory, he was swept away by Luo Feng in an absolutely forceful manner, and finally fled back in great confusion.

They don't know one thing. Luo Feng's last throwing knife has been merciful.

After all, he will leave here and step into the heaven prison. If he kills all the ten envoys, it will cause revenge and bring disaster to the warrior world.

This is also the reason why Luo Feng threatened to challenge the top ten Tianjiao. He wanted to use the messenger's mouth to tell the strong man behind him that he had arrived at the heaven prison situation and wanted to revenge him. In the heaven prison situation, he had resolved the gratitude and resentment.

"Younger martial brother, I'm getting farther and farther away from you." Chu meteor looks at Luo Feng with some melancholy eyes. He still remembers that Luo Feng first entered the Dragon Palace. Now, Chu Liuxing feels that he is more and more far away from Luo Feng.

"Maybe you will have a big chance when you enter the heaven prison." Luo Feng smiles.

Ten envoys fled, and the evil sect was defeated. Soon, they were stationed on the Jianfeng mountain and the battle was completely ended.

"This time, the seven abyss cult is also to blame. After the war, they want to rise again, I don't know how many years it will take." The Taoist priest looked at Luo Feng. This son, a man, changed the pattern of a plane.

The Taoist priest is also glad that he has made a correct choice.

If not, today's Jianfeng garrison will become a cemetery for the Taoist and celestial believers.

At this time, the distant passage vortex, suddenly dim a lot.

"The channel is about to close." The Taoist priest made a sound warning.

"We should go, too." Luo Feng body a jump, sat in the back of the demon spirit, "everybody, meet again in the future."

Luo Feng's eyes looked around the people. On song Daiying's body, he could not help but pause for a moment. Song Daiying gave him a charming smile.Whoosh! Whoosh!

Chu meteor, Xiao Jun, Qian Yilan, and their judges all jumped to join Luo Feng.

"Go The heart rises not to give up, Luo Feng still resolutely a drink, pat the head of demon spirit, demon spirit low roar, toward the direction of whirlpool channel to go.

One after another, the figures disappeared in the whirlpool channel, and in the Jianfeng, everything was calm.

"Go back and practice hard!" Iron face clenched his fist, "when we enter the heaven prison situation, we will get together with the boss again."

Turn around and leave one by one.

Song Daiying also left. Instead of going back to the Dragon Palace, she returned directly to the Monan Miao village. She inherited the ancient Zhu you technique and went back to the temple to practice. She got twice the result with half the effort.

"Leave some disciples to clean up the battlefield." The Taoist priest's eyes swept around him. At the same time, his voice fell down. "From now on, the martial arts world will respect the Dragon Palace."

The words of Daotian sect leader undoubtedly established the status of the Dragon Palace.

Even if Luo Feng and others have left, Daotian sect leader may be the only one in the martial arts world who has two shackles. However, seeing Luo Feng's battle, he has no intention of fighting with Luo Feng.

"Respect the dragon palace!"

A word echoed through the whole resident Jianfeng. The disciples of the two religions were in a complex mood and some of them were not delicious.

Once upon a time, they were the three religions, and the martial arts world was supreme. But now, the Dragon Palace has surpassed them.

But no one was convinced.

After the battle in Jianfeng, the world of martial arts seems to be at peace all of a sudden.

In another world, however, there are waves, which are about to open a huge curtain.

In the vortex channel, the moment Luo Feng stepped in, what he felt was the breath of folding between the array and the weapon pattern. However, it was too high for Luo Feng to understand.

The body can't help but move with the whirlpool, the picture in front of me changes quickly.

Finally, Luo Feng's legs landed on the ground, the sun glared, Luo Feng adapted for a while, slowly opened his eyes.