The bright moon is high in the sky, the moonlight that pours down covers the snow-capped mountains, even if the mystery of the past is lost, but the twelve peaks of the snow-capped mountains, still towering and towering, the thin aura overflows, the perimeter of the archway, there is still a piece of broken eaves and tiles, or the traces left after yesterday's war.

No one cleans.

No matter what Luo Feng's final outcome is, the Snow Mountain Sect will perish first.

The hearts of the people have been scattered, and many disciples have left early.

Others could not bear the stimulus, and cried all night as if they had lost their minds.

Some people even scolded the iron kettle ancestor, he was a sinner of the Snow Mountain Sect through the ages.

On the stone steps, a white-clothed figure jumped up, with a slight touch of his toes, the figure was like a light swallow, and in a blink of an eye, it rushed up dozens of meters with its strength, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The top of the snow peak, a large hall.

This is the only place where the Snow Mountain Sect is still intact today.

Many disciples were angry and desperate, smashing everywhere, looting and smuggling, but here, there was a Luo Shen envoy in charge, and several Snow Mountain disciples ventured to rush in, and after being killed directly by the Luo Shen envoy, they finally quieted down.

"Here, it is the mourning hall where the ancestors of the Snow Mountain Sect live, but I ...... Shame on the ancestors and ancestors!" The iron kettle ancestor burst into tears, this wave of blows, coupled with the abolition of the dantian, the iron kettle ancestor suddenly became old, and his body was rickety, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

wiped away the tears, but the fierce light in his eyes remained undiminished.

"It's all to blame for the Demon King of Naro, who is ruthless. The iron kettle ancestor knelt in front of the mourning hall and scolded Luo Feng.

The Iron Kettle Ancestor never thought that the whole thing was provoked by him, and finally buried the entire Snow Mountain Sect, he didn't wake up, but pushed all the sources of evil onto Luo Feng's body.

For him, everything he does is a matter of course.

"Luo Feng should be broken into thousands of pieces. ”

On the side of the iron kettle ancestor, on the chair, the blue-clothed Luo Shen envoy closed his eyes and sat quietly, his face was still faintly pale.

Recalling yesterday's scene, Luo Shenenvoy couldn't help but clench his fists, his muscles were violent, and his face was distorted several times, "You mean, Ouyang Wuji is ready to make a move and kill Luo Feng?"

"Exactly. The Iron Kettle Ancestor spoke fiercely, "Lord Divine Envoy, you just wait for the good news." ”

"Anyway, now that the passage has not been opened, the powerhouse of the Luo God Temple will not be able to come for the time being. Luo Shenenvoy glanced at the iron kettle ancestor with an indifferent expression, "Don't worry, the dantian has been destroyed, and it is like a waste person, but this is only relative to your martial arts world, in the realm of heavenly hell, there is a panacea, which can reshape the dantian, and my Luo Shen Temple promised to protect the Snow Mountain Sect once, and now that the Snow Mountain Sect is destroyed, I will apply to the hall master to ask for a spirit pill for you to restore your spirit pill as compensation." ”

Hearing this, the iron kettle ancestor's expression instantly wiped a bright light, his body could not be suppressed, he trembled excitedly, and then kowtowed to the ground, "Thank you Lord God, thank you Lord God." ”

The iron kettle ancestor burst into tears.

As long as you can regain your strength, you will be able to revive the Snow Mountain Faction.

He never imagined that there was such a panacea in the world.

The Iron Kettle Ancestor's lips squirmed, as if he wanted to say something.

"Don't be delusional. Luo Shenenvoy said indifferently, "The Recreation Pill belongs to the second-order spirit pill, even in the Heavenly Hell Realm, only the powerhouses of the Dan Array Hall can refine it, and it is already a blessing from heaven to be able to give you one." ”

"Yes. The Iron Kettle Ancestor looked respectful.

He originally thought that by relying on the re-creation pill, he would directly let the disciples of the sect also accept it, and in this way, the pace of reviving the Snow Mountain Sect would also be accelerated.

That's okay, though.

As soon as Luo Feng dies, the passage will be opened, and the rebuilding pill will be in hand, and when the time comes, the Snow Mountain Sect will definitely be rebuilt.

The Iron Kettle Ancestor is looking forward to it.

Luo Shenenvoy looked at the back of the iron kettle ancestor leaving, his expression was indifferent, and for a moment, he shook his head gently.

When he said this, he was just temporarily stabilizing the mood of the Iron Kettle Ancestor.

Rebuilding the Dan can indeed reshape the Dantian.

The effect of recreating the Dan, as well as the effect of warming, expanding, and enriching the dantian, just imagine, a person's dantian is originally the size of a lake, and the internal force carried is limited, after taking the re-creation Dan, the dantian expands several times, the internal force is more, more pure, and in the battle, the more terrifying the power is naturally exerted.

Such a precious elixir, the hall master, may not give it to the iron kettle ancestor.

Even in the Heavenly Hell Realm, only the best Tianjiao disciples of the super power were eligible to enjoy a Recreation Pill.

And the reconstructed pills sold in the Dan Array Hall are even more sky-high.

The Iron Kettle Ancestor didn't know all this, and he was still immersed in his own dreams.

Roselle sat cross-legged.

Time ticks by.

A figure descended quietly.

It's a pity that Luo Feng didn't hear the conversation between the Luo Shen envoy and the iron kettle ancestor, and when the figure appeared in the main hall, there was only one Luo Shen envoy.

Luo Shenenvoy suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed a fierce light, "Luo Demon King, I will definitely not let you go." ”

Vow solemnly!

At this time, a voice sounded behind the Roselle envoy, "Really?"

In an instant, Luo Shen's heart twisted violently and twitched, his legs trembled subconsciously, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly turned his head, his eyes were shocked, and his expression was panicked, "You...... You...... You ......"

Luo Feng maintained a gentle smile on his face, but in the eyes of the Luo God Envoy, this was simply a demon.

"I have no ill will. Luo Feng spoke.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Roselle retreated continuously, looking flustered.

No malice?

Lao Tzu believes in your evil.

Roselle's lips trembled, "What do you want to do?"

"Didn't you let out your words today, Luo Shen Temple, and you will never let me go?" The smile on Luo Feng's face converged, and his eyes suddenly surged with an incomparably cold light, like frost and snow in winter, enveloping the past, freezing for ten miles.

"In that case, why should I keep you?" Luo Feng took a step forward, his momentum surging, and he crushed away, like a mountain, oppressing Luo Shen and making him breathless.

Roselle's eyes widened and his hair stood on end.

Touching Luo Feng's eyes, Luo Shen's heart was shattered, and he was frightened, "Don't." Roselle's face turned pale, "Don't kill me?"

"If I don't kill you, wait for you to kill me?" Luo Feng's eyes were cold.

"No, what I'm saying today is just a bluff. Luo Shen envoy hurriedly spoke, his voice trembling, "The passage of the Heavenly Hell Realm will take a few months to open, and the people of the Luo God Temple will not be able to do it at all." ”

"Oh, you're scaring me?" Luo Feng's gaze became colder and colder, "Are you humiliating me?"

Roselle's face turned pale for a moment, and his mouth stammered, "I...... I ......"

"You say, why should I forgive you?" The blue light flashed in Luo Feng's hand, and the Jiuli Holy Knife appeared sharply.

The light of the knife reflected in the eyes, and it was extremely dazzling.

"Spare your life!" said Roselle begging desperately for mercy.

Luo Feng was indifferent, "What do you have, can you be worth your life?"

Luo Shen made a spirit all over his body, and blurted out, "I'll give you a Luo Shen order!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Feng's eyes were murderous, "What use do I want it!"

Luo Feng swung his knife suddenly.

"No!"

Rose's envoy was horrified, "I still have a treasure!"

The knife in Luo Feng's hand stopped.

Roselle's back was soaked with cold sweat, his hands trembled, his eyes flashed with struggle, and he took out a parchment roll from his arms.

Luo Feng took it, and a gentle feeling like jade came, it didn't seem to be a parchment roll, but a special substance.

Holding it in your hand, it feels like it warms your soul.

Luo Feng opened.

A few big words came into view.

"A Thought into a Soldier"