A name flashed through the mind of the night.

Legend Tianjiao, Luofeng!

The battle of blue sky city shocked the whole Xianhuang region.

The legendary Tianjiao Luofeng, with the five forces of Qingyun realm, shook Tianjiao's children in jiutianxian palace, including one of the seven Tianjiao in Qingyun. The specific situation of that war was spread all over the Xianhuang region.

Legendary Tianjiao Luofeng, with a lot of martial arts means.

Among them, there are magical skills of controlling thunder, and the means of divination masters.

Of course, the most shocking thing is climbing vine to recognize the Lord!

"He was Is it Luofeng? " The eyes of the night twinkle with the extremely cold light.

The legendary Tianjiao Luofeng appeared in the first battle of banishing Xianshan, and then disappeared.

Nine days fairy palace searched everywhere for his whereabouts. However, the legendary Tianjiao Luofeng seemed to have disappeared completely. It was rumored that he had left the Xianhuang region and fled to other regions.

Jiang Xingchen, who rose in the snow night city at night, is the legendary Tianjiao Luofeng?

A thousand night's sight is cold.

If it is him, the legendary name will once again shake the xianhuangyu.

In a short period of time, it has soared from the blue sky city's Qingyun boundary to the first level of crossing the border.

For thousands of years, there has never been a second such legendary Tianjiao in xianhuangyu.

"It's a pity that heaven envies talents. The more talented people are, the more they will be targeted and easily killed in the beginning." "Luo Feng, if it is you, snow night city, may leave you the name of Tianjiao, however, your life, also stop here."

If he died in his hands, his name would be famous all over the Xianhuang region and live forever.

It's a matter of time.

All over the sky, purple light and thunder came down from the sky and bombarded the body of Mingshan slope.

The attack of the mind contained in it startled Ming Shan Po. He tried his best to deal with it, and his figure retreated one after another.

The ground cracked and retreated, and the snowflakes filled the sky. Every step was earth shaking.

The heart of Ming Shan Po is shocked. The light of the body protecting soldiers on his body has already flickered, blocking Luo Feng's attack.

"You are a diviner Ming Shan Po's eyes were wide open and his voice was loud.

At this time, there were many more people on the wall.

In order to attract Jiang Xingchen to show up and prevent the famous sword sect from coming to stop him, today, three major forces gather here.

When the news of Jiang Xingchen's return was first heard, the warriors of the two forces were relieved and waited for Jiang Xingchen to be captured.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingchen killed the disciples of Hades palace one after another.

"It's kind of interesting." Gongsun Chan, the head of the eight immortals hall, stepped up and looked down. "The 20-year-old divinity master who was only 20 years old and passed on, will surely shock the world. It's a pity that he needs to pay for the life of the whole city people on a snowy night. "

"Jiang Xingchen reminds me of a person." Xu Yingting road a, immediately shook his head, "but, river star star, than that person, more terrifying. Come on, the legendary Tianjiao also has the means of the divination master. "

"Brother Qianye." Gongsun Chan said with a smile, "it seems that Jiang Xingchen is not easy to win by relying on these disciples under your seat."

A thousand night's eyes twinkled with cold light.

The more so, the more he hoped his disciples would kill Luo Feng.

It's very impressive.

"Master, how many disciples, please fight."

Three more disciples of Hades palace walked out.

In the palace of the underworld, there are nearly 30 disciples of the night.

Different strength.

The strongest people are already the four peaks of crossing the border.

However, even if Luo Feng has shown superior talent, these strong people still have no interest in Luo Feng's hands, especially when the other two forces are watching.

The three people who came out were all the two.

Double peak.

Every strength is still far above the single slope.

"Take his life within ten breaths." Ming thousand night coldly waved his hand, staring at Luo Feng.

Just a young Tianjiao, even if the talent is terrible, he can't put it in his eyes.

Doomed to die.

The three men nodded at the same time, and the Dharma Prime Minister sprang up and rushed down the battlefield.

"No shame." Su Dazhou indignant, "one or two can't beat the stars, even the chariot siege, it's too shameless."

Luo Feng's pupil shrinks slightly, feels the strength of the comer is not vulgar, the war spirit of the eyes is more prosperous.

If he dares to come out, he will not be afraid of any challenge from the strong.

Whew!

Luo Feng quickly wields the nine Li holy sword and cuts the Ming Shan slope.

Mingshanpo is in a mess to avoid. He has already been painted and left several bloodstains. If the other three people didn't arrive in time, he would have become the ghost of Luo Feng.

"Jiang Xingchen, you don't want to kill another person today." A man drinks and opens his mouth.Three people besieged Luo Feng.

At this time, Ming Shan Po finally responded, his eyes flashed a burst of anger.

His broken mountain axe is obviously on the top of Jiang Xingchen, but in the end, he is oppressed by the other party, and he almost loses his life.

"Broken mountain!"

Ming Shan slope looks ferocious and rushes up again.

Three of the four men who have been fighting for the second time are still at the peak of the second level. They have experienced 13 times of natural disasters. Naturally, their strength is far higher than that of Luo Feng, who has just stepped into the realm of crossing robberies.

Boom!

In front of the South Gate of the city on a snowy night, the four great warriors encircle Tianjiao, and their voices are shocking.

There is no doubt that Luo Feng was really inferior in this war.

Under the siege of the four great warriors, more of them just dodged and it was difficult to fight back.

This scene made Su Dazhou and others worried.

"Stars, don't worry about us any more. You can leave when you have a chance." Wang Siyun couldn't help speaking out loud.

"Brother, you will always be Xiaoyu's brother." Jiang Xingyu's eyes shed tears.

Above the city wall.

More and more warriors have gathered.

Witness the war.

He stood at the top of the sky all night with his hands down and his eyes like electricity.

"Whether it's Luofeng or not, we'll see at once."

The corners of my mouth are soft in the night.

In his opinion, his four disciples have forced Luo Feng to a desperate situation.

He had no choice but to climb the vine.

Once the climbing vine is used, the whole city will know for the first time.

Jiang Xingchen is Luofeng!

In the world, young Tianjiao, only Luo Feng is the only one who can let climbing vine recognize the Lord.

In the mind of Ming Qianye, 70% of them are sure of Luo Feng's identity.

He waited for the moment when climbing vine appeared.

Let the whole world know the true identity of Luo Feng.

At that time, the Hades palace killed Luo Feng, not only the hero of the snow night city, but also could please the nine immortals palace.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"Come out, climbing vine." The night vision narrowed up a cold light.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The wind and snow are flying all over the sky.

Luo Feng's figure suddenly swept back for a distance, briefly getting rid of the siege of the four.

"Show your true face!" A thousand nights whisper.

"Jiang Xingchen, your life, stay."

At the same time, the four great warriors rushed forward at the same time.

Luo Feng's eyes are calm and his fist is lightly clenched.

He felt the strength of his body. Although he was only able to cross the robbery scene, his body's defense level was not lower than that of the four men opposite him.

"My life, it's up to you?"

The nine Li sword in Luo Feng's hand disappeared.

People's eyes have opened a little bit

The next second.

The golden sword appears in the palm of Luo Feng.

A sword.

Thousand silk swordsmanship!

Whew!

A golden sword appears behind Luo Feng.

Control thousands of swords with the power of mind.

All of a sudden, ten thousand swords shuttled away.

As if a thousand arrows pierce the heart, suddenly burst fire.

At the same time, the four warriors were shocked and felt a breath of death spreading.

As fast as lightning.

There's no time for God to react.

The golden sword silk contains the power of thunder.

Blood sprinkles the sky of snow dance.

Four figures fell down one after another.

The wind and snow roared past and set off a white fog.

It can be seen that the young man in black controls thousands of swords like a god of death.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

East Gate of the city on a snowy night.

The soldiers looked solemn and sharp eyed, holding the weapons in their hands to deal with the siege of monsters at any time.

A figure came rapidly.

"Report to the Lord." "Jiang Xingchen, he appeared," said the famous disciple of Jianzong

"What!" Everyone was shocked, and their eyes showed disbelief.

"Where does he come from?" Ye Guyun can't help asking.

"It is said that he came back from outside the city, and the monster in front of the South Gate did not attack him."

"No wonder the warriors of the city couldn't find him. It turned out that he had already left the city." Ye Guyun frowned, took a look at the monster outside, and sighed, "you can see that this son attaches great importance to love and righteousness, which is not comparable to ordinary people."

"But didn't he come back dead?" Ye Xinghe couldn't help speaking.

"No, he came back to kill." The famous sword school disciple blurted out.

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