Chapter 1767

The scene in front of us is absolutely a shocking visual impact for the onlookers.

The three secret clans, which rose after the evolution of the heaven and earth environment, have been strong all the way, and even the super strong have been in charge. Now, they belong to the core of the anti magic alliance.

Shengxue mountain is just one of the branches of the demon clan in the past. It is in a state of decline, and there is no strong one.

But Luo Feng and his brothers, in fact, no one is optimistic about it. After all, they are still young, the environment is evolving, and strong people emerge in large numbers. They may not be able to keep up with the pace.

However, at the moment, people's eyes were shocked and they had to recognize this group of young Tianjiao again.

"Tang da'er, the Lord of the holy snow mountain, suppressed Zhang Jingdong and held a firm upper hand. If there is no change, the victory or defeat can be determined within 100 rounds."

"What's more terrible is that Luo Feng's interpretation of the five step golden elixir road is not falling behind."

Countless people were stunned.

Today's events, they can only guess the beginning, but not the end.

"Three secret clans, take your life." Tang da'er's voice was drunk, and the Tang war halberd was brilliant. He displayed many unique skills inherited by the manwang. Before long, Zhang Jingdong was injured and his face was frightened.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Firmly in the upper hand.

"See that?" The battle between Luo Feng and Shuan's interpretation opened a battlefield in the distance. At the moment, Luo Feng's expression was relaxed, and his mouth was gently raised, "is this the power of your three clans?"

Shuan's eyes twinkled with cold light. The sword in his hand was waving, and he displayed the wonderful and extraordinary sword formula. However, this son's body method was too profound and mysterious, and he could easily avoid the attack of the sword. The situation of the three secret clans is naturally in the eye. He is anxious and helpless. He can't ignore Luo Feng's attack. Although this boy is only in the three steps of Jindan Road, his attack power is very powerful. After the fight, Shuan Shiyi feels that he dare not look down on Luo Feng.

"They will kill you sooner or later." Shuan's eyes are full of opportunities to kill. He simply ignores the war situation in the distance and concentrates his strength. His sword is all over the sky, and he wants to kill Luo Feng in one fell swoop. "In the five step golden elixir Road, your strength is estimated to be at the bottom." However, from the point of view of Luo's strength, he can not make up the gap between heaven and earth It is estimated that the interpretation can not be listed.

If facing the existence of yuwenran sword, Luo Feng will not be so relaxed.

"A thought turns thunder into thunder."

Luo Feng thought rotation, his eyes beat with golden flame.

The method of the divination master, combined with the "golden eyes", is more powerful.

Two beams of golden light came out directly, and Shuan's explanation was startled. The sword in his hand blocked it. For a moment, there was an invisible thunder roaring in his mind, which was thundering.

Shua!

A trigger finger in the hand of Shuan's interpretation is shining suddenly, forming an invisible light shield, covering the cage of the interpretation of the bolt.

"What!" Shuan explained that his forehead was pounding and subconsciously retreated for a distance.

This ring finger is the heritage treasure of tangsi sect. It is comparable to the mythical tattooed soldiers. It has the power to protect the body. At that moment, it even automatically protects the master

Shuan Shiyi thought of the inexplicable thunder in his mind. He was scared for a while. His eyes were staring at him. He was shocked and said, "master of divination, do you have the lost method of divination master?"

Luo Feng's slight pick on his eyebrows is worthy of inheriting the ancient orthodoxy of history. He even knows that even the "God minder" knows it.

Moreover, from the perspective of Shuan's expression of panic, he was extremely afraid of the "God minder".

"Ray." Luo Feng didn't stop the action in his hand. When he raised his hand, the Taoist thunder technique, five thunder thunders, directly hit his head and face, and smashed it down to the head of Shuan Jieyi.

This time, it's not invisible thunder, but really shocking lightning.

Heavy bombing.

"To create the world." At the same time, Luo Feng raised his hand, and the nine Li holy sword and the mythical tattooed soldiers were shining with dazzling light. The light of the sword was like a mountain and a sea of mountains, and it was bombarded away at the interpretation of Shuan, with a tremendous momentum.

Shua!

The light of the ring finger in the hand of Shuan Jieyi is full of light.

At the moment, the pupil of Shuan's interpretation is staring, shocked and painful.

The accumulated energy of the heritage treasure is limited. If it is squandered like this, it will soon be destroyed.

"How could it be?"

Shuan Shijie escaped crazily, but was suppressed by Luo Feng.

He felt incredible.

Even in the legend, the method of the divination master should not be so abnormal.

Shuan interprets the meaning of Luo Feng's divination master, which is not as terrible as the legend. What Luo Feng really suppressed him was the knife in his hand and many martial arts skills.impossible!

Between the two people, the gap between two great realms!

Don't mention Shuan's explanation. At this moment, all the soldiers around are in a strong shock.

"The God of war is proud of himself, and his style is still there."

"When you are strong, you are strong? How do I feel, Luo Feng all the way, no matter what opponent, can finally crush. "

"What a monster

The nine Li Sheng Dao in Luo Feng's hand suddenly changed again.

"Nine Li!"

Shua Shua Shua!

The terrible light of the sword covers the sky and the sky. Lock the bolt.

The gap between the two realms!

With Luo Feng's own strength, it is naturally impossible to suppress it so easily.

No one knows that Luo Feng took a drop of ancestral blood at the moment of the war.

The three-step golden elixir, combined with the power of ancestral blood, is easy to suppress the interpretation of Shuan.

"Five step golden elixir? Not much. " Luo Feng's understatement like a word, knife light will Shuan interpretation of the body covered by that layer of light completely broken.

Boom.

The wrench on the hand is also broken.

Poof!

The body of Shuan's interpretation flew and hit the mountain heavily. The sound was deafening and resounding. With the smoke rolling and sweeping up, Shuan's interpretation spewed out several mouthfuls of blood again.

"Ha ha ha, the three secret clans are so weak!" At this time, Tang da'er also defeated Zhang Jingdong and directly cut off one of his arms. If he did not escape quickly, he would have died. Rao is so. Zhang Jingdong is also injured, and he rolls several times on the ground.

Boom! Boom!

In the remaining several battlefields, the three clans suffered defeat.

"Attack my holy snow mountain?"

"The boss said that you can't even see the shadow of the holy snow mountain!"

When the words fell, the strong men of the three clans fell one after another. Luo Feng's eyes look at the front of the mountain, he felt, bolt interpretation, not dead.