Powerful spiritual energy surging from, contains endless opportunities to kill.

The sky shaking hate is like a river and sea, and the spatial fluctuation is twisted, forming a huge palm. It suddenly clenches the fist and bombards Luo Feng in the past.

It's a mental offensive.

Luo Feng looked at him with a slight daze. Then he remembered that the souls sealed in the big dream boat of buzhoushan were not only the powerful people like Luoqing emperor in the past, but also the "guests" of the Yuwen family.

In front of him is Yuwen yuanxiu, the head of Yuwen clan, who was sealed by Luo Feng on the stone steps of Buzhou mountain.

At the beginning, the body was sealed on the stone steps of Buzhou mountain, and the soul of Yuwen yuanxiu was directly absorbed into the big dream boat space.

Not every strong person who has been absorbed into the big dream boat space can survive in the end. There are crises everywhere in the big dream boat space, even in the isolated island where Yu wenyuanxiu is located.

Yuwen yuanxiu's spiritual strength soared because of the environment.

His realm has improved a lot.

But his heart, more is resentment.

If it were not for Luo Feng, he would not have been in such a ghost place.

When he saw the moment Luo Feng appeared, Yu Wen Yuan Xiu could not help but launched the strongest attack towards him.

Luo Feng's look on the contrary is calm and calm. After a glance, the amplitude of his mental power is released, and his mind turns into thunder.

The purple lights startled the sky and broke the sky.

The giant hand was soon broken by the bombardment.

Yuwen yuanxiu's mental strength was damaged and his body flew out.

Luo Feng's figure swept away, ignoring Yu wenyuanxiu, "take my life?" Even if it's just a spiritual body, Luo Feng can see at a glance that yuwenyuanxiu's present state is just a five step golden path.

"Ben also wanted to seal you here. When I attack Penglai Xiandao in the future, you can have a place to use. Unfortunately, your talent is weaker than I imagined." Luo Feng raised his hand and the flying knife appeared.

The bright light shines brightly.

Yu wenyuanxiu felt a sense of desperation which was extremely terrible.

In the big dream boat space, he belongs to spiritual body.

But this Throwing Knife seems to be the enemy of the spirit.

Yu Wen Yuan Xiu's eyes looked at Luo Feng with fear, "don't kill me, I'm willing to follow you around."

"You don't deserve it."

As soon as the words fall, the flying knife is like electricity, breaking the air.

Yuwen yuanxiu's body directly burst open.

Luo Feng's eyes are very cold.

Now, when he saw the Yuwen people, he wanted to kill them.

There is Yuwen but not him.

He has no Yuwen!

Never die!

Today, the environment of heaven and earth is evolving too fast. Naturally, yuwenyuanxiu's five step Jindan Avenue has no effect. Luo Feng will kill him directly, so as not to waste the resources in the dream boat.

Luo Feng's figure swept away.

There are many similar islands in this area.

Luo Feng also felt a lot of spiritual fluctuations.

However, he did not rush close.

Stop suddenly.

Luo Feng turned his head and looked to one side.

On an island not far away, the knife light soars to the sky, just like a snow blade, straight into the sky.

Luo Feng felt the breath of incomparable familiarity.

A knife for thousands of years!

Ten thousand swords in a generation!

"It's the Dao formula of Duan Shuishui, the God of the sword." Luo Feng's eyes are full of light.

He was able to find buzhoushan because of the legend about the God of the sword spread in the heaven prison.

At the beginning, it was not him who got the inheritance of the sword God, but Tianyu snow. However, it was obvious that Tianyu Xue couldn't play the sword formula of Dao God to the highest level, and was finally killed by Luo Feng.

Luo Feng hesitated for a moment, but he still approached in the direction of daoshen duanshui

"Who is it?" A strong and incomparable wave of spiritual power is like a tide.

It contains the breath of Dharma!

Green clouds!

This moment, Luo Feng keenly captured, the spirit of a vibration.

Among the many forefathers who were sealed on the stone steps of buzhoushan, many of them lived before duanshuishui.

Today, Duan Liushui, with his spiritual cultivation, has also stepped into Qingyun.

It can be imagined that there must be a lot of green clouds in the rest of the strong people.

Luo Feng is excited.

In Penglai Xiandao, there are at least dozens of people in Qingyun.

Even if Luo Feng steps into the blue clouds.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands.

These strong men of buzhoushan will be Luo Feng's strongest help. Their appearance will certainly shock the whole heaven prison situation.

Luo Qingdi!

Don't ask the sky!

Ginger purple wind!

Duan Liushui!

Wait.These names have left their own brilliant strokes in the long history of the heaven prison.

Luo Feng firmly believes that these people have stepped into the green cloud.

We can imagine what a terrible force this is for the prison of heaven.

Luo Feng's figure stopped, and he bowed to the straight body in front of him. "In the lower Luofeng, is the elder the sword God?"

On the opposite side, a figure in a blue shirt stands on the top of the island, holding a knife in one hand and drinking with a gourd in the hand. It is not obvious that this is a spiritual body.

"Sword God?" The man in green shirt took a sip of wine, looked at Luo Feng, and suddenly wantonly laughed, "for a long time, no one called me so! Who are you? Luo Feng? This surname is a bit interesting. It reminds me of an old friend. "

"Is it Luo Qigong that the elder refers to?" Luo Feng blurted out.

Smell speech, green shirt man's drinking action suddenly pause, looking at Luo Feng again, "you unexpectedly know him?"

Luo Feng smiles, "not only know? I'm his descendant, and Qigong also went to buzhoushan to drink in front of the stone tablet where the elder's body is

"Brother Luo, have you ever been to Mt. Zhou?" The man in green shirt is the God of the sword. At this moment, he looks at Luo Feng excitedly, "when is it? Where is the other man? "

"A few months ago, however, Qi Gong did not enter the big dream boat space." Luo Feng replied.

Duan Shuishui sat down, half met, and laughed, "lucky! Good luck

Luo Feng understood the meaning of Duan Liushui.

From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to go out of the great dream boat space.

In the book left by Duan Shuishui, the God of the sword, he once claimed that he had found a way.

That's Jindan Avenue!

But now, his realm, has surpassed the golden elixir Avenue, steps into the green cloud, however, still can only be trapped in the big dream boat space.

These days are long and dry.

What's more, it's just his spirit.

"Come and talk." Duan Shuishui looks at Luo Feng with a lot of friendliness. After all, he was the descendant of his best brother. Duan Liushui raised the gourd in his hand. "Wine is also fake wine. It's just spiritual consolation. I can't invite you to drink it."

Luo Feng nodded with a smile, "after going out, I invite the elder to drink."

"Out?" Duan Shuishui was stunned, and then he laughed bitterly, "you just came, but don't hold too much hope. This place can't go out. Unless someone who has been handed down by buzhoushan and mastered the dream boat appears... "

Duan Shuishui's look of melancholy, this wait, how long.

He didn't realize it at all.

The one waiting.

Now. be close by.

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