The spearhead points at Luo Feng in an instant.

Luo Feng is standing at the highest place of Xishan square. At the moment, his eyebrows can't help twisting.

He can see that the enmity between Yuanxian and Qiyang is just like Fenglei and Heishan.

One is to fight for the first, and the other is to fight for the qualification of opening the third domain channel.

As soon as the two sides met, they were filled with the smell of gunpowder.

I didn't expect that when there was going to be a big war, a sentence read by Murong pointed at himself.

At the moment, on the Xishan square, four immortal flowers gather together. Naturally, they don't pay attention to Luo Feng and many sword immortals behind him.

Just yell.

Luo Feng didn't make a sound, but Li Moxing and other sword immortals behind him looked up at Huo Zenren, and their eyes burst out fierce breath.

Subconsciously, he pressed his hand against the scabbard.

They are willing to fight.

Luo Feng was the young master of xiazu palace. In their eyes, he could not be humiliated by others.

Huo zengmen saw that Luo Feng didn't have the first time to listen to his orders to go down. His face was just like a sink. Seeing the movements of many sword immortals behind Luo Feng, he immediately laughed. "If it wasn't for the appearance of the seven stars, I still don't know that there is wanjianyu in the seventh level domain." Huo zengmen raised his mouth coldly, and his eyes twinkled with cold light. "It's a pity that there are more than 20 sword immortals. Unfortunately, they are all close to immortals. They don't even have one fairy flower gathering. Do you dare to draw a sword against me?"

The momentum of Huo Zenren burst out.

Three hundred years ago, he was the eighth person in the immortal list. In the eyes of Huo zengyen, he really couldn't hold ten thousand swords.

On the Xishan square, the strong in the two areas have locked the breath to Luofeng.

If it wasn't for the appearance of Buddhist holy flowers, the first time they came to wanjiandao was to take Luofeng.

Murong read the corner of his mouth coldly raised, "Luofeng, today, I really can't tolerate you crazy."

Luo Feng gently smile, just ready to open his mouth, at this time, and raised his head, looked at the distance.

Two figures, breaking through the sky.

One of them is Pang Tianhai, a demon removing emissary from Heishan region.

A few days ago, Pang Tianhai retreated decisively and returned to Heishan region to report the situation of wanjianyu. Although Heishan region ranked the third in the seventh order domain, before the World War I 300 years ago, the wind and thunder domain had always been the third. Heishanyu took the place of yuqiansan in the past three hundred years. Naturally, heishanyu didn't want to give in. "I'm here to join in the fun." Beside Pang Tianhai, the middle-aged in black is carrying his hands. There is a red mark on his eyebrows, which is permeated with a strange and cold breath. "The sacred flower of Buddha family should not be enjoyed alone." The middle-aged man in black has a smile in his mouth.

He also wants to fight over the implication.

Luo Feng's eyes fell on the middle-aged man in black, and he had already guessed the identity of the man.

The first strong man in Heishan region is called Heishan immortal.

Three hundred years ago, it was the outbreak of Heishan Daxian that defeated the Fenglei domain and brought Heishan to the third place of the seventh level.

In this way, the top five of the seven level immortal list, three of which are concentrated in the west mountain.

In addition, Huo zengyen, who ranked eighth, and Murong Qingyan, who ranked ninth.

Now on the west mountain, a total of five fairy flowers gather together.

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed gently.

The first three of the five regions are here. If the wind and thunder area does not get the news in time, it is not surprising that Yuping river area does not come? Is it true that the Buddha system does not want to complete the task of samsara hall?

Luo Feng's doubts came to an end in less than a minute.

Yuping river area of the xianbang strong appeared, and, to Luo Feng's surprise, Yuping river area, unexpectedly with the strong wind and thunder region.

"Uncle, he is Luo Feng." Dongguo pointed to Luofeng.

Yuping river area xianbang strong, xianbang seventh, dongguodi.

And with him came the Lord of Fenglei domain, Chu Fang, who ranked sixth in the list of immortals.

The strong and incomparable atmosphere pervaded the west mountain.

The pupil of Liufeng sword immortal can't help but show shock.

At present, these people are all seven level domain giant level existence.

The top ten, the third to the ninth, are all here.

Heishan, Fenglei and Yuping River regions are the most powerful in the region.

It can be seen that the five regions attach importance to the task of waiting for samsara hall.

As long as you have completed the task of the samsara hall, you will get the reward of the hall of samsara, and even have the chance to be favored by the powerful people of the hall of samsara. This kind of opportunity is a rare opportunity for the seventh level domain in ten thousand years.

They all know what a huge existence the samsara temple is.

As long as it has something to do with samsara hall, who dares to offend them.

Behind Luo Feng, Li Moxing murmured.

The little Lord guessed that it was not wrong at all.

All of these five areas are trying to reap the benefits.In the five domains, the strength of Fenglei and yupinghe was the worst. However, no one thought that they joined hands.

Moreover, the xianbang ranking was only 300 years ago. Now, the strength of these seven people, which is stronger or weaker, can only be known after the war.

"It seems that there is no shortage of them." Huo zengmen gave a cold and cold voice, and then he raised his head again, staring at Luo Feng sharply, "did you not hear what I said just now?"

"I hear you." Luo Feng, with his hands on his back, stood high and looked down on the immortals. "But, is it necessary for me to listen to you?"

Words fall, dongguodi and others can not help but be slightly surprised, looking at Luo Feng.

They all heard the report of the demon removing emissary and came to wanjian area.

It can be said that it is for Luofeng.

It's just an unexpected surprise.

However, I didn't expect that Luo Feng's attitude would be so tough even if the five strong players in the five major fields showed up at the same time.

Huo zengmen's look sank, suddenly, a raised hand.

In a flash, a giant palm appeared above the sky.

"Juling palmprint."

Huo zengyen's eyes flashed past.

The huge palm presses down like Mount Tai.

The power of fairy flowers gathering together.

Huo zengmen hands, to give this arrogant ignorant boy, a lesson.

The palm that covers the sky and blocks the sun contains the power of destruction.

At this moment, the air seems to have been evacuated from the area covered by the palmprint.

It's suffocating.

On one side, Murong's pupil can't help shrinking and his heart is shaking.

Three hundred years ago, he fought with Huo zengyen and finally lost. Although there is no further breakthrough after three hundred years of hard work, Murong Qingyan's strength has also increased a lot. He firmly believes that he can defeat Huo zengyen. However, Huo zengyen's casual attack at the moment reveals a message that Huo zengyen has made great progress in the past three hundred years.

The sky seemed to darken all at once.

Luo Feng raised his head and looked at the huge palm that covered the sky.

"Thousand ancestors, please fight."

At this time, behind Luo Feng, Li Moxing's voice sounded.

Almost at the same time, the clear sound of pulling out the sword resounded.

Eighteen sword immortals pull out their swords at the same time.

The light of the fairy sword is as bright as the moon, passing through the clouds. The God awn that blooms out shines on the earth.

"The sword of immortals cuts the hand." Luo Feng spoke softly.

The eighteen sword immortals of qianzu's lineage rise at the same time.

Shua Shua Shua!

Everyone looked up

Luo Feng also looked at the eighteen sword immortals.

Li Moxing once said to him that the eighteen sword immortals, their "Eighteen immortals sword array", could compete with the powerful ones who gathered together in Xianhua.

Today's palm is the test.

Li Moxing's eyes are full of fierce sword light, and the sword points to the sky.

"Set up." Eighteen people rushed straight up, as if they had been integrated into one.

The bright light of the fairy sword, straight up.

"Even if eighteen people join hands, it is impossible to break my giant spirit's palm print." Huo zengyen was extremely confident and pressed down by Wanjun and his palmprint.

Whew!

Fairy swords converge at one point.

Boom!

Earth shaking.

A sword directly penetrates the giant spirit's palm print.

A sword that startles the world.

The eighteen sword immortals of wanjianyu jointly broke Huo Zenren's giant spirit palm print.

This picture, the strong in the five domains, felt incredible.

Especially the seven people who gathered together.

They all know that after entering the fairyland, every step is like walking in the vast stars.

The gap between the first and the second is like a natural moat.

Even if the eighteen sword immortals joined hands, they did not think that they could fight against Huo zengyen's hand, even if it was just a casual attack of Huo zengyen.

The eighteen sword immortals in kewan's sword field gave an astonishing answer.

Over the top of Luo Feng's head, the huge hand print that blocks out the sun is gradually disappearing.

At the same time, the eighteen sword immortals put their swords into the scabbard. The edge of the immortal sword flashed and disappeared. Then the figure flashed back to Luo Feng's back.

"Eighteen immortals sword array." Luo Feng's face was covered with a faint smile. From setting up the array to taking out the sword, it really gives people a feeling of astonishing the world. No wonder Li Moxing is confident that the "Eighteen immortals sword array" can compete with the powerful people who gather together in the immortal flowers. Luo Feng's eyes fell on Huo zengyen again. He looked at Huo zengyen without showing any weakness. He said faintly, "I decided to give the Buddhist holy flowers to yuanxianyu. That's because I know that the strength of wanjianyu is really not qualified to own this Buddha holy flower. I don't want to bring disaster to wanjianyu. But... " Luo Feng's tone changed, cold a little bit, "I don't want to be fussy, and I'm not afraid of anything. Although there is no immortal flower gathering the strong in wanjianyu, it is not difficult for me to pull a fairy flower to gather together and die together. Do you believe me, master Huo? "