Chapter 1234： Three saints of war witch clan!

The first thousand two hundred and thirtieth chapters of the Three Sages of the War Witch Race!

"cost?"

Lu Feng looked at the rams Tongmei, and suddenly chuckled, "Does his face hurt?"

"you……"

The ram's charming chest rises and falls, and the breath of the whole body becomes very violent.

However, she was speechless.

I just said that if Yi Lu Ming escapes, he will cut his head off.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Lu Ming escaped.

Is this my own head cut off? Still not cut off?

At this moment, Lu Feng spoke again, saying: "I heard that the Wu Clan warriors have always said nothing. I wonder if your head should be cut off?"

moron!

When Jin Lin heard it, she cursed in her heart.

At this time, he still angered the witch clan saint, isn't this looking for death?

She took a deep breath, took a step forward, looked at the charming ram, and said, "Senior of the Witch clan, underneath is the princess of the Golden Tribe of the Elf clan, Jin Lin. I also hope that the predecessor will look at the face of the elven clan and leave.

"Assure you that you will never tell what happened in Mochizuki Valley after going out."

"I can swear by my soul!"

"Princess Jinbe of the Elves?"

Jin Lin’s words just gave Ram Tongmei the opportunity to change the topic of Lu Feng. She stared at Jin Lin, sneered, and said: "If you are the princess of the other four elves, I will say nothing, and respectfully treat you. send out."

"But you happen to be the princess of the Golden Tribe, a group of old, weak, sick and disabled. You are embarrassed to tell the deity the face of the elves?"

"dead!"

When the sound fell, she pressed down with a palm.

"Wait, you can't kill me, I can tell you who she is, she is ungrateful..."

Jin Lin was horrified and pointed to Xiao Meng, trying to tell Xiao Meng's identity, to deter Ram Mei from killing them.

But the words were not finished yet, the ram's charming attack had already fallen.

This golden spirit princess instantly became nothingness.

"What did she say was you forgetting about love?"

After killing Jin Lin, Tong Yang looked at Xiao Meng and asked.

"Zheng!"

Xiao Meng did not answer, but Qiu Li sword was out of its sheath.

"Tell them your identity, they can't move you." Lu Feng said to Xiao Meng through the power of soul.

"The disciples of Wangqing Dao Sect will never rely on the reputation of the teacher to steal their lives." Xiao Meng said lightly.

Lu Feng frowned, and when he was about to persuade Xiaomeng again, Gong Yang Tongmei suddenly chuckled: "What a temperamental little girl, your soul will be delicious."

"call!"

A suction force was generated from the Tong Yang Mei's mouth, trying to **** Xiao Meng's soul away.

Xiaomeng's body trembled.

Although her strength is good, it is still too difficult to block a saint's soul attack.

Now the whole person was trembling slightly, and she could clearly feel that her soul was being separated from her body.

When Lu Feng saw it, his figure flickered, and when he reached Xiaomeng, the soulless robe on his body played a role, blocking the attack of the radiant soul of the ram.

"Absolute Soul Robe!"

Gong Yang Mei's complexion gradually turned gloomy, staring at Lu Feng, and said coldly: "You killed the Yang Yang!"

"Well, it's me."

Lu Feng didn't hide it.

Because there is no need to conceal it, Juehun Robe is on his body, how can he hide it?

"good, very good!"

Gong Yang Tong Mei's true energy condensed in her hand and slowly turned into a spear, and at the same time she said: "I thought that Gong Yang Fu was killed by the disciple that the Lord gave to his descendants."

"But I didn't expect that he actually died in the hands of you, the little Emperor of the Nanyan Kingdom."

"Okay, very good!"

"Although I don't know how you killed him, but you can kill him, that also proves that you are a bit capable."

"And you are less than twenty years old and you are a genius. Then I will give you some respect."

When the voice fell, the spear in Gongyang Tongmei's hand had already condensed into shape, and she handed it to Gong Yang who was standing next to her, and said: "The soul orb of Gongyang Fu shows that he was killed instantly."

"The ability to instantly kill a semi-holy peak martial artist is enough to prove that the strength of this martial artist is at least as powerful as the holy one."

"I said that I will give you respect, so now let him fight you and let me see what level of your strength is."

Gong Yang Hao took the long spear that was cohesively cohesive, and the beautiful words of the Yang Yang sounded in his ears: "As long as this long spear stabbed Lu Feng, it can instantly take away his soul without damaging the soul. robe."

"What do I mean, you should know."

"I understand." Gong Yang nodded.

Gongyang Tongmei wanted Lu Feng's soul, wanted to kill Lu Feng herself, and wanted not to damage the Juehun robe.

So, even the weapons are ready for myself.

To be honest, Gong Yang Gu was a little speechless. If you want so many good things, you can do it yourself. You have to say you want to give Lu Feng some respect.

In fact, I just want to try how powerful Lu Feng's soul power is, and then do some secret methods to swallow Lu Feng's soul and maximize its effect.

However, even if it is speechless, Ram Chat has to do it.

The things that Ram Meimei ordered, can not be disobeyed.

Fortunately, Lu Feng is not the Holy Venerable, if it is the Holy Venerable, then he needs to weigh it carefully.

"I've given you the opportunity. It's up to you whether you can grasp it or not." After Yang Tongmei told the Yang Yang, she gave a chuckle like a silver bell, and said, "Little guy, don't let me down."

"True Nima is disgusting!"

If it were a big beauty who talked to herself like this, Lu Feng might not feel anything yet.

But an old woman made a girlish voice and spoke to himself like this, he really felt nauseous.

However, he didn't pay much attention to this, because his gaze was fixed on the witch clan saint holding the spear.

Ji Minruo said earlier that this master of the Wu clan, Gong Yang Wei, who had a cultivation base in the early stage of the first heaven of the Lord.

The ancestor of the Witch tribe.

People who should have existed in history.

"Little guy, I'll give you the chance to shoot first." The ram looked at Lu Feng with a smile.

Gong Yang Zhang shook his head when he saw it. He knew that Gong Yang was going to have fun.

But they didn't stop it either. Just two little shrimps who hadn't even reached the semi-sacred realm, playing was just having fun, there would be no problem.

Lu Feng looked at the ram chattering, and didn't say much nonsense.

The enemies I met this time were different from before.

Lord!

The real saint, not the vulnerable saint he had encountered in the tomb of the devil before.

This time, he has encountered the most powerful enemy since arriving in the Kyushu Continent.

If you don't pay attention, you may be overwhelmed!

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Feng looked at the ram chatter and shouted in a low voice: "Zhen Wu Jue!"

The secret technique was used, and Lu Feng's realm quickly rose from the emperor's fourth heaven to the emperor's seventh heaven.

Tightening his fists, Lu Feng felt the ample true energy and powerful strength in his body, and he felt calm.

It has been a long time since Lu Feng used a true martial arts decision, and now he used it again, the increased power did not disappoint him!