Chapter 1488

It's like breaking the sky!

The guess of the master of Tianshu palace is very light. Only the nearby Kaiyang palace master and Yuheng palace master can hear it. At the moment, his heart is like a huge stone falling down and hitting a thousand heavy waves.

The master of the palace?

Purple god palace, now the seven vice palace masters in power, can really be supreme, is the purple god palace master.

No one can deny this.

Kaiyang palace master's face also lost color and changed rapidly.

If Tianjiao, who was judged to be a traitor of purple god palace and was to be executed, was a disciple of the master of purple god palace, then this joke would be a big one.

When the emperor's words fell, Kaiyang palace master and Yuheng palace master also paid attention to Luo Feng's body method.

The whole demon chopping platform, almost all over Xuanyuan Yanchen's star sword rhyme, is like a bright star exploding, chopping demon stage, becoming a starry sky, gorgeous.

This amazing sword technique makes people sigh and shock, which is unparalleled in the world.

However, Luo Feng's body method at the moment is even more incredible. He never leaves the scope of the demon chopping platform for half a step. In the place where there seems to be no space, his figure is changeable, illusory and unpredictable. His speed is also improved again and again. His breath spreads all over the demon killing platform, and he can easily avoid this unique sword technique.

Xuanyuan Yanchen's unique swordsmanship seems to set off the extraordinary body method of Luo Feng.

"This body method Is it a heavenly order In the distance, a light flashed through Ding Fuyu's eyes. He was very excited. A tree beside him caught the trunk of the tree in the process of witnessing the first battle of Luofeng. The trunk of the tree which was surrounded by two people was full of holes and suffered no mishap.

Over the past two days, Ding Fuyu's inner pain is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

As Luo Feng's master, he has no way to protect him. This helpless feeling makes Ding Fuyu suffer a lot. However, his identity and the responsibility behind him are doomed to be impossible to leave the Purple Palace. He can only pray, and there is a miracle. Luo Feng breaks through from the No.9 secret place and is far away from Zizhou.

But Luo Feng came, and he set foot on Wanhua peak.

In this case, although he was ordered not to step into zuilong peak, Ding Fuyu braved the public's censure.

Witnessing the process of the battle, Ding Fuyu's mood was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs and no peace.

The earth shaking changes in Luo Feng made Ding Fuyu excited.

"I hope that several palace masters can see Luo Feng's potential and change their decision-making." Ding Fuyu clenched his fist tightly, and his expression showed a burst of hope.

Shoulder to shoulder Xuanyuan Yanchen, who else is there?

"This body method is really like the nine changes of Kun Peng." The master of Yuheng palace was shocked and opened his mouth in a deep voice.

The master of purple god palace is an immortal legend.

The seven vice masters of the purple god palace, who followed him in those years, witnessed his glory.

The face of the master of Kaiyang palace changed rapidly.

Although it was the joint decision of the seven vice lords in name, he was trying to deduce all this from the beginning to the end.

He sent Zhuge Yi to Tengcheng to teach Luo Feng how to be a qualified disciple of purple god palace.

In the end, he advocated that Luo Feng should be expelled from the Purple Palace.

The master of Kaiyang palace doesn't want to be felt. He can't even deal with a younger generation.

About Tengcheng, Kaiyang palace master thinks that is Luo Feng's disrespect to him.

However, if Luo Feng is really the disciple of the purple god palace master, who dares to deal with him?

"Take a closer look." Kaiyang palace master took a deep breath and said, "there are too many heaven prison conditions, various secret places, hidden orthodoxy and hidden Shizong sect. Maybe, this body method is just like the Kunpeng Jiubian of the palace master. If Luo Feng is really the disciple of the palace master, then Why doesn't he identify himself? "

Hearing the speech, the Yuheng palace master pondered for a moment and nodded his head in doubt.

This matter remains to be certified.

Boom!

The breath of the demon chopping platform suddenly changed, so that the three palace masters did not have time to think about it. Their eyes converged again, and their eyes were shocked again.

They thought that Luo Feng was just fighting with Xuanyuan Yanchen by virtue of his excellent body method, but at the moment, Luo Feng counterattacked.

The nine Li holy sword in his hand seems to have experienced the baptism of the sword and awakened to a new level. The patterns on the blade are more bright and emit an ancient and sacred atmosphere. The light of the sword is cut off, and it has an aura of groundbreaking terror. It overwhelms a part of the sword light on the demon chopping stage.

The sword and sword fight for glory!

"How dare fireflies compete with the bright moon?" Xuanyuan Yanchen still has invincible self-confidence. His eyes reflect the light of the sword like stars. His upright and straight body stands in the sky and earth. He stands tall and tall like a sword God. He wields his sword and sweeps up his power.

Luo Feng face cold, black hair cold eyes, suddenly waved his arm, "thunder."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

There's no sign. It's coming when you call.

One after another purple light challenge arena, from the depths of the sky, straight down and down.The thunder is powerful and boundless.

At this moment, Luo Feng is like the heaven in charge of thunder in ancient times. It is majestic and inviolable. He stands proud under the sky, waving his arms and thunder, bombing and killing the demon platform.

The power of Taoist thunder technique has been further promoted.

With the light of the sword, the sword light was suppressed in this moment.

"What are you proud of?" Luo Feng's voice resounded in Xuanyuan Yanchen's ears. In an instant, Luo Feng stepped forward, which was as strange as the distance between the earth and the sky. It was also like a reed crossing the river. The figure was vague and could not be captured. The holy sword came across and the world changed color.

Whew! Whew!

Between the fingers, the situation changed rapidly.

Poof!

All the people just felt that they were in a flash, the picture exploded, and the knife light was too bright to see clearly.

A blood arrow, but bright red dazzling, suddenly jet.

There was a strong shock in everyone's heart.

Fix your eyes and look.

On the stage of killing demons, everything is calm.

Thunder and lightning disappeared, the sky was clear, and the hot sun reflected the body of two peerless Tianjiao.

Luo Feng stands with a knife and is in high spirits.

In front of him, Xuanyuan Yanchen has retreated to the edge of the demon cutting platform, and his eyes are directly looking at Luo Feng. Suddenly, there is a trace of blood on his mouth

Everyone is in a uproar!

The person who vomited blood just now was Xuanyuan Yanchen.

He lost!

Purple Palace is the first day of pride, with countless halos. It is said that it is comparable to the descendants of gods. Xuanyuan Yanchen, who came to the world, was defeated by the traitor of Purple Palace, Luo Feng!

All the people's hearts, suddenly cooling, unable to breathe, sluggish can not move.

There has been a big stir in my mind.

Zhuge Yi's heart was also a strong shock, his eyes showed a strange stare at Luo Feng, however, in the depth of his eyes, the intention of killing was more abundant.

Such brilliant and astonishing Tianjiao must be killed!

Otherwise, it will be a great disaster.

"This is the first person in the Purple Palace's Tianjiao list?" At the moment, Luo Feng made a voice, frowned slightly, questioning, "the water injection is too serious, the water content in your list is too big!"