Chapter 121: Invincible Storm

A figure sprang out of it. The chest was even more tensely injured, and sure enough, it was choked and concave inward. The corners of the mouth can be vaguely seen, and the fresh blood flows from it.

"How did you find out?"

Fang Hai asked with a face full of distrust, how good they were to hide the clouds, and the god of the wind ruler buried deep underground, sure enough, it would still be discovered, and before he died, he wanted to find out.

The last reply that Fang Hai heard before he died really smashed into his heart like a stone, setting off huge waves. Reluctant to fill the reply to his question, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again, before he passed out.

Luo Yun's Breath Several Divine Layer Stone Realms, followed by the successive breakthroughs, which had already reached the greatest completion, and now even the realm of the Heavenly Layer has touched a little threshold.

The strange smell emitted by every stone in the knife meter around them was extinguished by Luo Yun, who was like watching the fire. It is more able to attach to the stubborn stone more leisurely than the attached grass and trees, serving as their eyes.

And this person is hidden underground, relying on the cover of the dual attributes of the terroir, holding a huge stone. Wait for Luo Yun's rampant exploration, and expose his high-spirited smiling face.

But unfortunately, this stone happened to be attached to Luo Yun's divine sense. The so-called is not the enemy's fault, Luo Yun immediately beat out all the strength of his body. The qi that was comparable to the Acquired Extreme Peak was instantaneous, and it was far from being able to withstand this Emperor-level Extreme Peak Fang Hai.

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Killing all the gods and shadows who were trembling, Luo Yun looked at the lonely Tiancai Mountain, snorted lightly, let out a demonic smile, and said:

"It's your turn!"

quickly asked for the lives of 20,000 people, so that Luo Yun's body at this time, the killing intent soared to the sky, and a red light was once excavated. Faintly emanating, with each step, surrounded by red light, the surrounding trees were sparse. The sword grass fell in the bushes, and a twilight was raging.

Like the Demon God of the World, with a monstrous killing intent, the cold that can freeze the mortal world in his eyes, the resentment of tens of thousands of people attached to his body, and the surrounding area is dyed with a twilight, and he walks forward step by step.

"Death to the thief!"

From Luo Yun's front, a peerless magic spear quickly flew towards Luo Yun's deflection, with great coercion. Like gobbling up, from the huge mountains, from top to bottom. After death, followed by the sword and the long dragon, and continued to roar, all in the same name. The lineup is huge.

"The day after tomorrow!"

Luo Yun stared at this magic spear, and felt an extremely good strength from the coercion emanating from it. Although this person has not reached the realm of a gifted strongman, the acquired strongman is also firmly different from a gifted strongman!

Although the acquired strongman cannot change the power of the wind around him at will, he can make the power of the wind more respectful and easier to control. Like the Windwalking Spirits, they are doubly close to the Windwalking Element. And this magic spear, with the blessing of the power of the wind, is getting stronger and stronger, and the speed is getting faster and faster!

Luo Yun did not choose to fight against it, but turned his head and ran quickly down the mountain. The mountain is dangerous and dangerous, and it is not suitable to fight here, and it has been interrogated by the general sense. It made Luo Yun feel that at the top of the Tilting Mountain, there was indeed a force of the Ten Thousand Wind Shadow Person. Once prepared for the war, a strong formation was formed, and every side had the strength of the hunting level.

This Divine Ten Thousand Wind Shadow Talent is the true focus of the Tilting Talent Mountain, and it is a sharp knife in the hands of the very strong Feng Chang in history. Every aspect of his body is filled with a murderous aura, and he is a true warrior from hell.

This is the very strong and true focus power in history, which is enough to crush all the power, and even Luo Yun is not an exception!

The warriors did not suffer the current loss, and Luo Yun decided to disperse the territory outward.

The fierce magic spear did not follow Luo Yun's rapid rush and chased after him, but quietly suspended in the air, and a figure seemed to gradually walk out of the void near it. Yin Qi's eyes looked at Luo Yun's farewell bias, and the bloodthirsty brilliance burst out in an instant.

One person and one shot, dissipated again, turning into a rushing flood and rushing down the mountain.

"Feng Chang, Tianhong, can he overcome this person?"

Standing on the very extreme peak of the Qiancai Mountain, a red-clothed bearded man asked the white-clothed bearded man, who was a little unsure of Luo Yun's strength that he had shown before.

"Although this person is extremely tough, but in my opinion, his energy is just a Dong-level strongman, I don't know what martial arts he has cultivated, and he can develop emperor-level strength. However, a Dong-level strongman is a Dong-level strongman, whether it is the deep grade of energy or in application, it is a foundation stronger than an acquired strongman.

If Tianhong can't even overcome this person, Lamo will only be a waste if he keeps a human life!"

The white-clothed man Hurricane Feng Chang Cen Lin analyzed, this character who made Mu Wushen and the goldfish king and god both lose a headache, look at this fierce battle. Like watching a scene, Trickle didn't feel any pain in the flesh of the dead bandit.

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Luo Yun felt the smell of death, and was approaching them at a rapid rate. The corners of his mouth hung up with a faint arc, and he did not analyze it, but accelerated his speed again, and ran towards the Zhishuang Snow Field outside the Tilting Mountain Divine Sword.

On the vast snowfield, there is nothing else except the snow of the flat river. The striking snow glows like sparkling waves, emitting an alluring scent. The soft layer of snow covered the entire ground and turned it into a very chaste white.

Two black shadows, one in front of the other, shot quickly towards the depths of the snowfield. It brings up a chaotic whirlwind, which blows quickly after the death of a person, and the appearance is seductive.

"It's almost there!"

Luo Yun silently said in his heart, this is their first war with the strongman the day after tomorrow, and they must be cautious.

Jiuyang's palm layer simply squeezed out after death, and the huge palm shadow instantly condensed in the sky, carrying the blazing Jiuyang, and slapped it at the person who chased after death.

This person's name is Liu Tianhong, and he is one of the most powerful founders in history. In the history of his employment, he is very strong and respectful, and he is also an acquired middle-level strongman. A body of martial arts has long been fascinated, and it is a whetstone that Luo Yun uses to test his body.

Liu Tianhong snorted coldly, and the magic spear rushed forward, turning into a blooming magic flower. Blooming secretly, weird and bewitching, but the magic flower had thorns, sharp thorns, and under its rampant circle, it stabbed Luo Yun's invincible fist into a sieve.

After failing to make a move, Luo Yun continued to rush forward. But this time, Liu Tianhong's magic spear was not as kind as spicy, and turned into a Mosuo shuttling through time and space, and quickly shot towards Luo Yun's back. Its sharp spear head exudes a deadly power, as if even this universe cannot withstand it, and it is violently trembling and roaring.

Luo Yun didn't dare to trickle down, and his body suddenly slanted back, causing the sharp spear head to pass by them dangerously and dangerously, and the aftermath on his gun rubbed a white mark with Luo Yun's shoulder.

Luo Yun attacked with the momentum, and slammed a punch on the hilt of the gun, and the strong force poured out along Luo Yun's fist.

Even though he has the figure of an acquired strongman, Luo Yun does not dare to compete with the sharp tip of his spear. Instead, he split the spear and hit it heavily on the hilt, and with great strength, it instantly knocked this person's magic spear away.

With a turn of consciousness, Liu Tianhong recalled their shadow spears, held them in their hands, and quietly stood in front of Luo Yun with one shot at a time.

"Boy, quickly respect, send your hands to practice physical exercises, maybe I can still think about leaving you a whole corpse!"

Although Shicai suffered a small loss, Liu Tianhong felt that Shicai was just a temporary sloppy change, if the attachment was really combat power, this person was probably not their opponent! And they also had a shadow gun in their hands that even he couldn't see through, and their own power was raised by several chips.

"You want my life!

Luo Yun didn't dissect this person's domineering, and said disdainfully.

"Look for death!"

Liu Tianhong's body flew up, the magic spear shook hands, and the dark shadow of the spear continued to flash in the air, changing one after another. Sure enough, the magic shadow gun with the same divine handle was conjured in time, and even the smell and power were similar. With all kinds of extremely tricky angles, he quickly killed Luo Yunshen, and each Demon Shadow Gun locked the smell of Luo Yun's death, making his foundation unavoidable.

Luo Yun's body was full of energy, and he did not retreat but advanced. A punch simply slammed into the magic spear, and above the fist, it seemed to have invincible courage and a domineering momentum

A murderous aura, immediately released, like the eternal demon god, including the meaning of soaring to the sky. Sure enough, with the shadow gun released by the strongman the day after tomorrow, the arrogance brought out is not far behind.

Rumble!

Boom! Boom!

Luo Yun burst out of the divine fist, and his figure looked like a ghost, flashing one after another. So that every punch he hit the magic spear with precision, and the huge fist collided with it and exploded into a burning explosion, slapping into one snow wave after another on the ice sky of this snow cellar.

The magic rod and magic spears collided together, and the huge blow force made Luo Yun have to take a few steps back in a row before he could unload the surging power, and shook his palm, which was a little numb, and his eyes were filled with fierce battle intent.

This is the war he wants!

"Good"

Shengsheng relied on their fists to take the attack of the acquired strongman, this kind of posture that only the demon god can have, not to mention the rest, even Liu Tianhong, the enemy, can't help but praise it.

But singing praises to singing praises still could not stop him from attacking more violently in the future.

The Demon Shadow Spear flashed, and the Dao Purple Qi contained in it was rampantly excreted from it. Sure enough, it stretched out strangely to the outside, and was equipped with all the shadow guns, forming a huge scythe like the Grim Reaper. In this purple gas, the demonic qi is turned into demonic qi, and the feeling of cold is even more prominent. The scythe flashed, and a dim blue light rushed towards Luo Yun's deflection.

The place where he passed seemed to be floating in the water, quiet and dark without waves. However, the powerful power of yin and cold issued within it made Luo Yun feel chills in his body when he looked at it from afar. It was as if this scythe had slashed at their necks, holding the smell of all their lives hostage, and with a weak soul, it led Luo Yun into the abyss of death.

Luo Yun's eyes were shining, unmoved, still demonic and murderous. Turning into a very strong soldier in hell, Shura! Both fists swung out at the same time, turning into a towering boulder, and quickly rushed towards the edge of the scythe.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Every time Luo Yun took a step back, it was like stepping on a mountain peak, stepping heavily on the ground. Step out one after another deep footprints, and the snow water around the footprints quickly evaporates, and there are ravines that are the first to be discovered, stretching outward, showing their tremendous strength.

"Drink!"

Luo Yun's feet pressed against the ground under him, and all the people were simply pushed out several meters away, leaving a half-human-high pit where they passed, and there were curling green smoke coming out of it, so that they could withstand this huge force.

At this time, Luo Yun found symptoms of paralysis not only in his hands, but also in both arms. The energy flows quickly, removing the numbness.

Gently shook his two numb arms, and said contemptuously to Liu Tianhong:

"That's all?"

"Haha! Since Yunyun, I'll send you to the western sky!"

Unexpectedly, this person's body was fierce, and he really parried their moves, and he was furious. Unleash a powerful martial art that even he didn't dare to take.

"The Demon Shadow Spear is out, and the Biochemical Butterfly Flower is out!"

Liu Tianhong is still one person and one shot, his figure continues to flash, and the purple gas is excreted. Turned into a pair of huge henchmen, disappearing from time to time. And the huge henchmen, following Liu Tianhong's gun shadow, flashed faster and faster. Very post-consequence all the notes, the bewitching Hu Die's henchmen, which are depicted with stale and stale patterns. Like the ancestor of the demon butterfly before the eternal calamity, the possessor of the energy to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The mana of this butterfly is boundless, and it was born from the time of the creation of the universe. Every time it was discovered, Duyi burned all the living beings in the Great Shadow World.

Its body is even more huge, and the two pieces of henchmen on its body, every time they are closed, the wind of burning caused is enough to wipe out all the living beings in this world.

Gently closed, a force that made Luo Yun's heart tremble. In an instant, the huge whirlwind was invisibly released, and every time it twisted, it drained the surrounding wind power. And its speed followed the surrounding wind power to enter, faster and faster, and the power was monstrous, locking towards Luo Yun's bias.

The strong tearing force, Luo Yun has not yet come close. I once felt the corners of their clothes, once uncontrolled by energy, dancing with the wind. But Luo Yun did not stop it, but waited quietly.

Because he felt that even the current hurricane would not be enough to seriously injure them. Therefore, when the hurricane became bigger and stronger, and reached an extreme, he was taking off his hands and testing what kind of state their bodies had been strengthened!

The storm grew stronger and stronger, and it was as if there had been thunder inside. At this time, Liu Tianhong experienced the mastery of divine sense, and rushed towards Luo Yun's bias as much as possible, but the storm became more and more fierce. Even they couldn't bear the burden of this, and with a loud roar, the divine consciousness of the strong man of the day after tomorrow attacked, and he poured his attention into the middle of the storm.

Not enough, Luo Yun shook his head.

In the middle of the storm, through the mastery of the strong man's divine consciousness and death, all the huge storms were set off again, and the storm was even more violent. The tearing force especially vibrates, and its interior seems to be a realm of its own, giving birth to lightning and thunder, and then flashing one after another.

The strong storm once again left Liu Tianhong's divine sense. It was doubled and redundant, although this once made Luo Yun feel extremely dangerous. But there is no such thing as a threat in the dark, where even human lives are pressed. It seemed that the other party's strength was limited to this, Luo Yun shook his head with a little regret and rushed towards the middle of the storm.

The storm is dead, the thunder roars, and the ground is lifted!

The storm was like a sharp blade, slicing Luo Yun's flesh one by one, and the thunder and lightning continued to roar with indignation, as if it wanted to burn this inexplicable creature that rushed into it under their might. In the middle of the storm, there was a place of great pressure, and even Liu Tianhong, who had issued this martial art, did not dare to enter it.