Chapter 2508

Smell speech, several people all of a sudden quiet down, the body lurks in the dark, the eye looks at the same direction.

It is a group of more than ten people coming up from the foot of the mountain, each holding a baby.

All of a sudden, the mountain of mad God, shrouded in the night, resounded with the piercing sound of baby crying.

"Little bastard, you dare to cry." At the same time, a slap was clapped down, and the baby had no sound.

In the dark night, Luo Feng's eyes are full of cold.

A group of people who have lost their conscience.

Even if there was no "Qian's reward", Luo Feng would never sit idly by and ignore this bloody and cruel act.

Tang da'er and others clenched their fists tightly.

If they were not afraid of exposing their whereabouts in advance, they would have been unable to help but kill the dozen people in front of them.

"These children should be sent to the crazy Blood Sword King tonight." Zhuge Wushi took a deep breath and said slowly, "we'll find a way to keep up with them, and then we can get close to the mad Blood Sword king."

Luo Feng nods, on the mad God peak, the field is heavy, wants to follow these people, is not easy.

"Everybody, follow me." Luo Feng's step is more firm and resolute, the cold light in his eyes diffuses and penetrates, and the killing intention is surging.

Tonight, swear to kill the crazy Blood Sword king.

Six figures shuttled quietly in the mad God peak.

Luo Feng tries his best to break the field, following the pace of more than ten people in front of him.

However, with the passage of time, Luo Feng's mind can not help but emerge doubts.

"Strange."

Luo Feng suddenly stopped and looked around. This position is close to the top of madness peak.

"In principle, the closer we get to the top of the sacred mountain, the more profound and complex the field will be. However, I feel that the field here is obviously not as good as the place we used to go."

Luo Feng's eyes looked at the direction of the more than ten people, and a building like a palace, standing on the top of the sacred mountain, was magnificent, like a palace in the sky.

"If there's no accident, there's the crazy Blood Sword king." Luo Feng's look suddenly but also calm down, "it seems, we exposed."

"What!" Several people were surprised at the same time, and their eyes were warily looking around.

"It's impossible for the Shenshan field to become simpler and simpler. The only possibility... " Luo Feng looked at the palace in the distance and said faintly, "the Lord of this sacred mountain is controlling the holy mountain field, deliberately making us easily go to this place."

Words fall, all around, suddenly a strange breath appeared.

With a long laugh. "Ha ha ha, I can't believe that you are young, but you know the Shenshan field very well." A middle-aged man with white eyebrows, carrying a magic sword, stepped into the air and looked down at Luo Feng's people. "Six people, there are still three years in their infancy.

light people dare to rush into the crazy God peak at night. I really admire your courage."

Tang da'er raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with white eyebrows without showing any weakness. "Are you a crazy old thief?"

Smell speech, white eyebrow middle-aged person looks to Tang big er's eye a cold, "dare to humiliate the patriarch, kill at high speed."

"Then you are not a crazy old thief." Tang da'er rolled his white eyes and looked at him with disdain, "then what are you doing here? Pretend to be forced here."

The face of the middle-aged man with white eyebrows turned black. He was confused about Tang's words. However, it would never be a compliment to him.

In particular, the look of disdain made the middle-aged white browed people feel angry.

White eyebrow middle-aged man, you white sword king!

Although he was not one of the fourteen swordsmen, he was also a seven strong man who crossed the border of robbery.

In this crazy God peak, his strength is second only to crazy Blood Sword king.

His identity is the great Dharma protector of the mad blood sect and the younger brother of the mad Blood Sword king. "Great Dharma protector, these things that don't know whether to die or not, must be the hell troops that spread all over the city today." At this time, a man beside Youbai sword opened his mouth in a deep voice, "directly behead them and hang them on the city wall, so that the world can have a look, and dare to be disrespectful to the crazy blood

All around the eyes immediately contain a strong killing.

"Little Lord, be careful." Zhuge Wushi's voice sounded low, at the same time, his eyes were directly staring at you Bai Jianjun.

Cross the border seven times!

This is their first goal tonight.

"Kill!" The king of Youbai sword was even colder and fiercer, and gave the order to kill with a wave of his hand.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

Many of the disciples of the crazy blood sect drew their swords one after another.

The world of Swords is the world of swords.

In this area, almost all warriors use swords as soldiers.

This is the domain of studying swordsmanship.

The air of the broken sword permeated the world.

Luo Feng didn't dare to despise him. Among the people present, he and Tang da'er were the weakest. In front of them, these crazy blood sect disciples were the strength to cross the border. At the moment, they wielded their swords, and their power could not be underestimated."Old man Gong, I will protect the young master. You will kill." No one in Zhuge opened his mouth and killed him step by step.

Mr. Gong's eyes burst into a blazing cold light, and his figure moved like a ghost.

"No problem."

Cross the border seven times!

As soon as Mr. Gong made a move, you Bai Jian Jun felt an inexplicable force of oppression. His pupil shrank for a moment, and his expression was somber. "No wonder he dares to rush into the crazy God peak at night. He turns out to be a seven armed man."

The magic sword behind you Bai Jian Jun suddenly came out of its sheath, and the chilling air filled the mad God peak.

"Jiuyou sword technique!"

It's covered with endless weird sword Qi.

At the moment when the sword came out, the pale sword King's eyes seemed to have a dark cold light flashing, and at the same time, it contained strong confidence.

Jiuyou sword technique, the sword has a method, the Dharma phase is like Shura hell, seal the night sky.

"The crazy blood sect is really a place where a group of evil spirits gather." Mr. Gong has no fear. He is in the dark abyss, but his eyes are bright. He has no weapons in his hands. His hands are his weapons.

Arm of dragon scale!

In a flash, Mr. Gong's arms were covered with dragon scales, which at first glance looked like iron armor.

In the eyes of Youbai Jianjun, Mr. Gong's hand is just a magic weapon with a boxing set.

"I will take your hands off." The king of the Youbai sword sneered, his eyes were filled with contempt, and the divine sword was suddenly cut off.

"The dark abyss of Jiuyou sword."

The rustle of the sword is like the endless darkness covering in an instant.

Mr. Gong directly waved his arm to meet him.

In the eyes of Youbai Jianjun, this scene is undoubtedly a death seeking act.

"Do you want to block my Jiuyou sword in front of me with my iron armor boxing?" You Bai Jian Jun smiles.

In his hand, Jiuyou sword is a magic weapon of treasure level!

It was made by a great master.

Even if the iron armor boxing set in the opponent's hand is also a treasure, you Bai Jian Jun is confident that it can be easily broken.

It's a matter of time. The blade cuts through the darkness and cuts over the arm.