With a sword on its back, the horse ran towards the front with all its strength and swept up the dust.

Carrying that mysterious mountain, the mountain is like a sword. It is steep and straight into the sky. The surrounding atmosphere is filled with the meaning of killing.

White army, retreat!

As the horse's hooves go eastward, the ancient sword points out that the divisions of the most elite legions in the East have been completely defeated by Luo Feng today, and they have avoided.

No one dares to stop!

What's more shocking is that two thousand commanders of the White army broke the existence of nine shackles. Now they have no strength to fight back. They are trapped by the big net and run wild.

The White army in charge of guarding the holy mountain did not participate in the war. At the moment, they were all sluggish, as if they had been petrified.

Luo Feng's words reverberate in my ears, and my mind replays Luo Feng's strength to block thousands of troops. For a long time, I can't get back to my God.

"It's terrible!"

"This is Luofeng, the God of war Tianjiao Luofeng!"

"In the realm of breaking the eight shackles, the two powerful men who broke the nine shackles were crushed by the tyrant. Who else in the world can shake the enemy in such a cross-border way?"

"He should have been the blessing of purple god palace, why betray purple god palace?" Others sigh.

"Little brother!" When Luo Feng's horse rushed through his crotch and disappeared in the sight, clove reacted excitedly. His pupil trembled and exclaimed. He rushed up in a big stride and rode on a horse and chased out.

With clove's identity, these soldiers in white will not stop them.

However, lilac can not catch up with Luofeng.

Luofeng ancient sword cut the horse, the potential of that horse completely erupted, crazy rush forward.

"Little brother!" Clove in the back, was more and more far away, Mou son is more and more anxious, in a fork in the road, she clearly saw, Luo Feng chose the direction of purple god palace.

He really wants to make a big fuss in Purple Palace?

Clove is very urgent, clearly younger martial brother has the strength to escape from the heaven, but why does he want to enter the tiger den alone?

In purple god palace, the strong are like clouds, but not wan Yong and Fu Qi can compare.

He's so impulsive!

Clove chase, finally, Luo Feng hip horse because of bleeding too much, a stagger, fell down, clove seize this opportunity, quickly rushed up, at the same time repeatedly yelled, "little brother, stop!"

Clove panting, fragrant sweat dripping, Mou son anxious, "you don't go to purple god palace, it will die."

"Elder martial sister." Luo Feng looked at the lilac, and looked indifferent, "ZHUGE Yi, father and son, want to put me to death. After that, he overturned black and white and smeared my Luofeng! In the end, my best brother took revenge for me, but he died in Zhuge Yi's hands, and didn't even leave the body. " Luo Feng's eyes gushed out a strong hatred, "this revenge does not repay, I, life uneasy."

Lilac trembled strongly, and her red lips trembled. She looked up at Luo Feng. For a long time, her voice was bitter and astringent, "but you know that it's a tiger's den, a king level force, Purple Palace!"

A warrior who broke the eight shackles wants to break through the Purple Palace, step on the 11th Wanhua peak, and cut off the head of Zhuge Yi, the elder of Wanhua peak.

This is ridiculous!

This is just a dream!

It's like shaking a tree!

Clove also wanted to persuade Luo Feng, but when her eyes again touched Luo Feng's eyes, she could not speak again.

That eye, containing the steel will, eyes such as steel knife, extremely tough, this will, no one can shake.

"In his life, a man does something and does nothing." Luo Feng smiles at lilac, "I have a sword in my hand, so I will be happy with gratitude and hatred!"

Luo Feng turned around, "elder martial sister, if I can walk out of Purple Palace alive, welcome you and master, come to rattan city as a guest."

The lilac stood still.

The hair is disturbed by the wind,

in my mind, it seems that there are magnificent waves.

I have a sword in my hand.

I'll be happy with you!

Lilac mouth a, looking at Luo Feng's back, straight body, holding an ancient sword, dragging the net, speed swept away

Clove did not say a word after all, turned over and mounted the horse and continued to move towards the purple god palace.

"No matter what, you are our junior brother of Zui Longfeng." Lilac eyes staring at the front, Luo Feng's speed is extremely fast, has already disappeared, "I will no longer hinder you, this war, if you live, elder martial sister for you and smile, feel proud! If you die, the elder martial sister will weep for you and bury your body on the drunk Dragon Peak

Luofeng didn't start at full speed, but it was close to the speed of sound.

At first, Wan Yong and Fu Qi were able to resist at first, but later, they screamed and dragged out a long blood path on the ground.

Luo Feng's figure stopped again.

In front of him, a masked man showed only a pair of sharp eyes, and his body was filled with strong breath, far stronger than Wan Yong and Fu Qi.

"Break nine shackles?" Luo Feng's eyebrows twist slightly. The mask man's breath is strong. Even if Wan Yong and Fu Qi join hands, they can't compete."It's the God of war." Masked man's voice suppressed, deliberately sharp, to cover up his voice, "but, clearly can escape, but to kill the Purple Palace, this is not a wise choice."

Luo Feng eyebrow Yu light lift, "elder is who?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." This masked man is Pang Zhou, the elder of qiandongfeng in purple god palace. At this moment, Pang Zhou stands with his hands on his back and his eyes are sharp, staring at Luo Feng, "I ask you, you But carrying seven stars

At the same time, Pang Zhou is staring at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's eyes widened, and instantly noticed Pang Zhou's eyes. Half way, Luo Feng's eyes showed a burst of doubt, "carrying seven stars! What do you mean

At this juncture, a mysterious and unpredictable strength broke the nine shackles. The strong suddenly ran out and asked whether he was carrying seven stars. Luo Feng naturally would not admit it.

At this moment, Luo Feng thought of the array in front of the mysterious bead when he found it.

Is it the mysterious strongman left in front of you?

Some arrays, once touched, will be noticed by the arranger, and Luo Feng can also do it.

Pang Zhou stared at Luo Feng for a long time. He said coldly, "if you are carrying seven stars, then you are carrying a sacred mission. You must not enter the Purple Palace to die."

"Thank you for reminding me." Luo Feng one arch hand, "but younger generation, really don't know what carries seven stars."

Pang Zhou's breath covers the past and covers Luo Feng. Luo Feng looks self-confident and retreats slightly, looking alert.

It's not him!

That would be great.

Pang Zhouchang breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Feng's situation is too dangerous.

Now it is not only to offend ou Puge, but also to offend the purple god palace, one of the four great powers.

It can be said that at this moment Luofeng is the enemy of the whole world!

It's a sign of short life.