"Didn't you want to kill me and take away my treasure? I'm here, why are you running?"

Luo Feng laughed angrily, holding the melting pot between his ears with one hand.

"Here it is, I give it to you!",

"dark Fire!"

As soon as the words fell, the melting furnace of the two ears shot straight into the sky, magnifying rapidly, like a sacred mountain overlooking the common people.

Immediately afterwards, I saw only monstrous black flames descending down from the sky as if they were going to burn out the entire void.

The billowing black flames turned into a tide, swallowing up everyone who fled.

In an instant, screams came one after another, and the soul was broken.

For a moment, the ashes scattered across the sea, everything returned to calm, and there was a sense of anxiety in the air.

"Bold thief!" Just as Luo Feng was about to leave in a hurry, thunder surged in the distance, and a green sword cut through the sky, approaching Luo Feng at an astonishing speed.

"There are so many annoying flies!" Luo Feng looked sideways.

The power of the spirit turned into a huge shield to block the sword.

I only saw a white-haired old man coming through the air, holding a green sword and slashing out.

Luo Feng snorted coldly, and with a wave of the Great Judgment Divine Sword, the divine fire hit the opponent's sword energy.

When the sword touched him, Luo Feng took four steps back, while the opponent could only take five steps.

"Boy, you have a hateful heart. You are so young and you kill so many people. If I don't kill you today, you will become a monster in the future!"

After saying this, the white-haired old man came again with his sword, and the giant sword pierced out like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Luo Feng did his duty and was obliged to accompany him.

The two swords are intertwined, but they are indistinguishable in terms of sword intent?

"Boy, your sword intention is so profound. You are a rare swordsman genius. Why did you fall into the devil's path?"

"What a demon, and your words are so high-sounding, but you are so vicious, what qualifications do you have to preach?"

Anger welled up in Luo Feng's heart. He stepped on the Star Technique and his movements were agile. In the field of movement, he was comparable to the strongest master of the universe. No matter how powerful the old man was and how thunderous his offensive was, he could not do anything to Luo Feng.

"He is actually a nine-body star powerhouse!"

Luo Feng frowned. It was obvious that with his current strength, he really couldn't do anything to the opponent.

Moreover, he has just reached the level of high-level astral warrior, so it is not convenient for him to fight for a long time.

At that moment, Luo Feng swung his sword. The opponent picked up his sword and tried to push it away, and headed straight for Luo Feng's third route.

But Luo Feng's sword was halfway out, and he turned into a bolt of lightning and left with the Stepping Star Technique.

The white-haired old man was stunned when he saw this, blowing his beard and staring, "You want to run away, stay here!"

But at this time Luo Feng had already disappeared without a trace, and even the white-haired old man couldn't keep up.

"The seventh elder!"

The old and young of Zhenjian sect came late, and when they saw the scene in a mess, they asked, "Where is the thief?"

The white-haired old man Fusu snorted coldly and looked sideways at the crowd, "This boy has an extraordinary background, his swordsmanship is as good as mine, and he has resentment in his heart. Is it because my sect disciple offended him?"

The crowd looked at each other in shock, and even the Seventh Sword of the Dignified Sword Sect praised this person highly.

"I'm asking you why?"

"Seventh Elder," at this moment a young disciple was afraid to raise his hand, "because..."

Then he explained what happened.

The white-haired old man was furious when he heard this, "You are outrageous, who told you to say that? It is still nonsense. How could my Seventh Sword disciple be so vicious?"

The disciple was so frightened that he almost didn't fall to the ground. He trembled and said, "Seventh Elder, Senior Sister Qingluan told me this before. He also said that the uncle took this thief's treasure as his own, and they didn't get anything. .”

"and..."

"And what!" the white-haired old man yelled, making the young disciple feel dizzy.

The young disciple was so frightened that he closed his eyes, "I dare not say it."

"I asked you to tell me everything you know!"

"Furthermore, Senior Sister Qingluan also said that this person has an extraordinary origin and is most likely a member of Emperor Baichen of the Eastern Wasteland, and he also took out the Zhu Jiuyin identity token of the Lord of the Eastern Wasteland."

As soon as these words came out, the white-haired old man trembled, and the blood in his body froze with fear.

"Damn it," the white-haired old man staggered.

How could his Sword-Suppressing Sect provoke the people of the Eastern Wilderness Emperor?

Today's Sword-Suppressing Sect is not as good as it used to be. It has been going downhill for a long time. Now it is nothing more than a powerful crossbow. The number of disciples in Sword-Suppressing Sect that can be used can be counted on one's fingers. It is true that each generation is inferior to the last.

"What evil has our Sword-Suppressing Sect done? It has caused so many disasters and will bring disaster to our Sword-Suppressing Sect!"

The white-haired old man shook his head and shed tears of disappointment.

Looking back on the past, how glorious their sect was, but now they have fallen into this situation, becoming a third-rate sect in the eyes of others, and what's more, the fact that he is a great sword-suppressing sect has become a joke at the dinner table.

"Then what should we do now?" An old man looked frightened.

The white-haired old man sighed, "What else can we do? We can only make mistakes and notify my six senior brothers to come out."

"The content of Deyamaguchi's edict is still there?"

"Just say that the Zhenjian sect is about to face the disaster of annihilation, and let them come out to jointly destroy Yaozi."

...

This battle can be said to be very satisfying.

But Luo Feng knew that it was not over yet.

Because invincibility is still in their hands.

It seems that they guessed that the other party must be hindered by the fact that they were most likely Emperor Bai Chen, and they would not let them leave so easily.

And Luo Feng had no intention of leaving.

Most of these so-called big sects and famous sects are dog-slayers. Since they have been promoted to high-level astral warriors, they simply take this opportunity to warm up and become familiar with their current power.

After all...the son of the great demon of the demon clan in the future is about to be born. In the first universe where geniuses gather, Luo Feng doesn't dare to be careless.

After observing the nearby area for a while, Luo Feng found that it was safe for the time being.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took advantage of the little combat experience he had just gained from the encounter to repeatedly evolve and consolidate it in the interior.

And just two days later, Luo Feng in disguise was wandering into a small villa. Occasionally, there was a breath flying across the sky, disappearing like a shooting star.

Luo Feng knew that it must be the strength of the Zhenjian sect that was bringing him out to look for him.

Little did they know that Luo Feng also had his own plan.

After spending a few more days in this small villa, Luo Feng decided that the time was right and he knew he should take action.

Late that night, Luo Feng found a weak young disciple of the Zhenjian sect and killed him ruthlessly without any hesitation. He left one person behind to report the situation and deliberately exposed his whereabouts.

At this time, Luo Feng made a bold decision and went directly to Zhenjian Sect.

I am afraid that even the people from the Zhenjian sect could not have imagined that Luo Feng could be so bold at this time. It happened that a powerful person outside the Zhenjian sect made people panic.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already dark.

Luo Feng appeared in the sky under the cover of the goddess's skirt, but when he saw a flickering light in the mansion deep inside, he stepped away.

On a thousand-year old vine tree, Luo Feng borrowed the dim light and looked in with his five senses. He saw an old man with white eyebrows sitting cross-legged on the bed. There was a rusty long sword in front of him. He looked like an old shrimp, hunched over.

shape.

The light illuminated his old and furrowed face, as if he had died.
Chapter completed!