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Chapter 488 Taylor’s Strongest Silan

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw something strange in the body of the muscular man with a black face.

The muscles all over his body contracted rapidly, and his body size shrank directly. However, the highly compressed muscles could not be deceived. Luo Feng was surprised to find that these extremely abnormal muscles were enough to compare with those at the first level of his own Emperor's bloodline.

constitution.

"What is that?" Luo Feng was stunned.

Nangong Pushe explained, "This is a special feature of his physique."

"Take Xiaocao to the back mountain, and I'll find a way to fight you again," Luo Feng stood up and stood next to the muscular man with a black face.

Facing the Taylor clan members who came to kill them, Luo Feng had already prepared for the worst.

Nangong Pushe is not a coy person, and he will cut off when he is ready. He said that you two should be careful and ran towards the back mountain with Xiaocao.

"Want to leave?" The old man with beards at the head was the fastest and was actually a divine warrior realm qi warrior. In an instant, he passed through Luo Feng and rushed towards Nangong Pushe.

"God Walk!"

Luo Feng's speed suddenly surged, and the air sea climbed to the limit. It instantly turned into a blue lightning and fell in front of the bearded old man.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

"Whoosh!"

In the midst of lightning and flint, Luo Feng's Qi Sword shot out instantly, slashing at the captured old man with a beard and beard!

"What a terrifying sword energy," the bearded old man was shocked. The black and yellow energy pushed forward with all his strength, and a huge shield suddenly appeared in front of the sword energy.

The ultimate collision between the sword energy and the shield resulted in a terrifying explosion of power that knocked the bearded old man back three steps.

Before the bearded old man could stabilize his figure, a blue cross flash suddenly appeared in the dust in front of him.

That was the seventh sword of the Twelve Sword Box, a sword that Luo Feng had learned not long ago when he reached the middle stage of Dragon Peak.

"Cross Cutting Steel Flash!"

Only the blue cross cold light penetrated the dust, and the air sword appeared on the forehead of the bearded old man.

"Boy, that's interesting," the bearded old man laughed, "Come on, let me see how much more you can do!"

I saw the figure of the old man with a beard sank, and the earth suddenly collapsed, and countless rubbles rose into the air. As the old man released his palm, the rubbles filled the sky and formed a destructive fist.

"boom!"

The wind pressure exploded between the two, and Luo Feng's body was suddenly blown away by the shock wave.

"That's it now!" The old man's eyes narrowed. His huge body seemed bulky, but the moment he stepped out with his right foot, it shot out like a cannonball.

"Eat my mountain-shaking fist."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feng felt several strong winds blowing towards his face, as if they were going to crush his body.

"It's so fast. Could it be that he is at the peak of the divine realm?" Luo Feng finally realized that this bearded old man had always retained his strength.

The Mountain-Shaking Fist came so fast and even more so that it was unprepared. Even though Luo Feng's blood pupils were incredible, his body's strength could not keep up with the feedback brought by his eyesight.

Since you can't hide, there's no need to hide.

Luo Feng's body twisted rapidly, and ten sword shapes suddenly appeared above his head.

"That is..."

Everyone in the Taylor family was dumbfounded.

"Kill him, he is from the Ji family!" Dia's black hair was dancing in the wind in the distance, and her eyes became extremely determined.

No one could have imagined that this person was a descendant of the world's top family. If the Ji family knew about this, how could the Taylor family withstand such anger?

"Come on if you have the ability!" Luo Feng's eyes were bloodthirsty, and his figure was retreating rapidly, but his attack posture was not disturbed in the slightest by the Mountain-Shaking Fist that followed closely behind.

A swordsman should avoid being distracted.

The moment Luo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, the opportunity had been achieved.

Luo Feng's strongest swordsmanship blow.

"The fourth form of Dao Zhi Jian, return to the sea with a sword!"

"boom!"

A crescent moon shot out of the air and hit the Mountain-Shaking Fist, but what happened next made Luo Feng desperate.

That Mountain-Shaking Fist was actually extremely powerful. Luo Feng's strongest swordsmanship blow was crushed by his fist before it even showed its strongest power.

"Little beast, you lose!"

"boom!"

A deafening sonic boom sounded in Luo Feng's ears, and his fist had already hit the sword shape.

"boom!"

Luo Feng flew out, a mouthful of blood spurting out in the wind, but his body failed to stabilize, and he broke several towering trees in succession.

"My friend," the dark-faced muscular man saw that Luo Feng was outmatched. He broke free from the restraints and punched the bearded old man.

"One of the three major physiques?" The bearded old man glanced sideways at the dark-faced muscular man who rushed up, and sneered, "It's a pity that you have the conditions but don't know how to use such a perfect physique."

I saw the bearded old man waving his hand with one hand, and the earth suddenly shook. With the dark-faced muscular man as the source, the earth rose up from the ground, forming a natural cage and wrapping around the dark-faced muscular man in the center.

"This is a sealing technique, are you a rune technique?" The dark-faced muscular man struggled with anger in his eyes.

However, he does have one of the three major physiques like Huaxia Shifu Heiwa, but he doesn't know how to use it correctly and relies on brute force to try to break free from this natural prison.

"Hmph, can you break free?"

"Come at me, don't touch my sister's friends!" The voice of the muscular man with a black face resounded through the sky, but in the next second, more gravel gathered layer by layer and was sealed in the center. From time to time, a rock ball with a diameter of ten meters stood in the center.

Above the earth.

Seeing this, Bolt danced excitedly, "Father, this guy must be a fit person. We are developed, we are developed."

"What are you arguing about? There are still those three guys. We can't feel at ease until we catch them all," Dia ordered. "Come here, go and catch that kid. You want to see him alive, and you want to see his body dead."

"yes!"

"Wait a minute!" The bearded old man suddenly shook his body and looked at the center of the ruined forest in the distance in surprise. "There's a problem, don't move."

Endless darkness, terrifying silence, and the bright moon above my head turned blood-red at some point.

"What's wrong?" Dia's face changed slightly, and he felt a breath, a terrifying and extremely terrifying breath slowly approaching here.

"What is that!" Bolt pointed to the horizon as if he had seen a ghost.

Everyone looked at it and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

The mist, the mist as bright as blood, was actually coming toward everyone.

"Poison gas?" Some people were so frightened that they quickly covered their noses.

"No, it's not poison gas," Dia became alert.

"Damn it, are you kidding!" In the sudden silence of the scene, the bearded old man screamed loudly in fright. His body was trembling uncontrollably and he almost knelt on the ground.

When Dia saw that the most powerful person in the Taylor family had such an expression, his forehead was covered with cold sweat and his throat was rolling. He hesitated to speak.

An ominous premonition surged deep in his heart.

"Shilan worship, what is that, do you know it?"

"Don't... don't talk. Everyone should kneel down if they don't want to die. Don't look up at him!"

Everyone broke into a cold sweat. Even the strongest Shilan worshiper was so frightened. It was obvious that the people in the blood mist were so defiant.

Dia and the others did not dare to hesitate, and were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

"It's unmistakable, absolutely unmistakable, that aura... is of the Emperor's bloodline," the wide-eyed Shilan stared at the floor beneath him, his body trembling, "Why, people of the Emperor's bloodline are here

here."

"who is it?"
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