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"Boy, suffer death!" After the vast sea-like aura completely burst out, Mo Wuye's cheeks immediately turned cold, and those eyes stared at Luo Feng, as if he was looking at a dead person. Please search (Pin%Shu¥¥Net) to see the most complete!The fastest updated black aura spread along his body, and the biting cold immediately permeated the heavens and the earth!

Where the black aura passed, the void roared and vibrate, giving birth to black ice flowers, which fell to the ground, and in just a moment, a thin black layer of snow with the thickness of a thumb was formed.

The cold qi was so strong that even Luo Feng, who had the Dark Lotus Pure Fire, couldn't help but shiver subconsciously in his body.

His voice fell, his figure flashed suddenly, and he rushed in front of Luo Feng, his speed was very fast, he would be like a black ghost that hooked the soul.

When he appeared in Luo Feng's body, his palm surrounded by ink-colored aura was immediately sealed on his chest, and the aura within a radius of ten zhang was instantly attracted, and before his handprint, it condensed into an arm-thick ice spear, locking Luo Feng from afar.

With the appearance of the ice spear, the cold wind also began to whistle in this valley, like a devil crying, heartbreaking, black snowflakes flying, driven by the wind, like turning into mysterious black feathers, heading straight for Luo Feng.

Looking at the arm-thick ice spear and the torrent made of black snowflakes, Luo Feng's heart felt an irresistible dangerous aura.

It was Mo Wuye's full force blow, even a three-star martial spirit level cultivator, when facing this attack, if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured!

And at this time, Luo Feng was faintly attacked by the wind and snow and ice spear, and there was no way to retreat at all, he could only resist these two attacks.

After an instant, Luo Feng stood up suddenly, holding the Moon Cold Long Sword in his left hand and the Black Soul Sword in his right hand. The desperate battle intent emanated from his body in an instant, causing ripples visible to the naked eye in this void.

Like an ancient god of war, at this time, awakened!

Thundered!

The next moment, Luo Feng's footsteps moved, his whole body spun violently in place, and a fierce sword qi burst out from the Moon Cold Sword Soul Sword, and a terrifying sword qi storm broke out in an instant, enveloping Luo Feng in it, like a terrifying storm that could sweep everything, which made people feel extremely shocking.

However, although this sword qi storm is powerful, it seems to be a little fragile compared to Mo Wuye's attack, if Luo Feng's attack is considered a candle flame, then those two attacks can definitely be said to be Haoyue, and the comparison between the two is not too strong.

In an instant, the arm-thick ice spear fell like raindrops, passing through the void, making a piercing sound of breaking wind, the speed of the ice spear, all breaking through the sound barrier, after the sound wave spread, the void gave birth to fine ripples, making people's souls have a slight shock.

And when the ice spear was about to bombard Luo Feng's body, the black snowflakes that were wrapped in the gang wind came first, and took the lead in bombarding the sword qi storm released by Luo Feng.

The black snowflakes contained a vast killing aura, and under the drive of the gangfeng, it was like turning into gold and iron, and a sonorous sound of gold and iron burst out and spread throughout the valley.

At this time, after the black snowflake suffered the huge collision of the sword qi storm, it exploded violently, and the chaotic energy immediately turned into one black aura vortex after another, turning like a black grinding disc, weakening the power of the sword qi storm by one point again.

Bearing the impact of the black snowflakes, Luo Feng felt that the two arms of the sword were showing signs of distortion, the snowflakes not only contained cold air, but also the huge power of the majestic sea, in front of him, Luo Feng was a little like a candle in the wind, it was not Luo Feng of this level at all, he could fight.

At this time, the dense ice spears that roared suddenly fell like raindrops, and the sword qi storm like a tornado storm immediately came to a standstill, and Luo Feng's arm immediately cracked and opened blood marks, and there was a red fresh flowing down again.

The next moment, the sword qi storm was under those two powerful bombardments, and it couldn't hold it up in an instant, and it directly collapsed, exposing Luo Feng who was in the storm.

At this time, he was injured and injured, and he still couldn't make any dodge moves, and the sword qi storm had already consumed most of the spiritual energy in Luo Feng's body, and all his methods were almost useless.

The ice spear fell mercilessly, and the black snowflakes seemed to have turned into a hideous god of death, preparing to martyr Luo Feng for alchemy

Luo Feng felt the attack coming from the two flanks, and roared violently in his heart, letting out an unwilling roar.

It seemed to feel the unyielding in Luo Feng's heart, the mysterious black soul sword vibrated and burst out countless small sword qi, bombarding in all directions, each sword qi was not strong, but it gathered into a sea of swords, but it also had a power that should not be underestimated.

This soul sword is powerful, although it has a certain amount of power, but those two attacks are like grinding discs that can crush everything, and the sword qi is only blocked for a moment, and all the power is canceled out, the soul sword trembles, and the black light on the sword body becomes extremely dim in a blink of an eye.

However, just as those two attacks were about to fall on Luo Feng's body, a formation of light patterns appeared on the ground where Luo Feng was standing, and then, countless misty smoke rose up, enveloping Luo Feng, along with this alley.

This change came very suddenly, Mo Wuye didn't realize what was happening, he felt a flower in front of him, and then, Luo Feng in front of him was shrouded in a white mist.

Thundered!

The loud sound erupted from the valley where Luo Feng was located, the earth and rocks splashed, countless dust suddenly rose into the air, and waves of undulating vast qi began to stir up from the center, repelling the rich snow-white mist that could not be dissolved.

In an instant, Luo Feng was revealed in the mist, Luo Feng was not injured again at this moment, and the attacks of the black snowflakes and ice spears were all resisted by the mist.

That mist was found by Luo Feng in the broken small world of Tianxuanzi's body, and he had been reluctant to use it before, and he had no choice but to use it in the previous situation.

"Last resort?" Looking at the white mist that was gradually dissipating, a sneer and mockery immediately appeared on Mo Wuye's face.

"Is it a last resort, won't you know if you try it?" Luo Feng looked very indifferent to Mo Wuye's sneer.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, Mo Wuye seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Luo Feng with interest.

Luo Feng was slightly stunned, he was already ready to defend, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is between you and me, there must be someone to stay here today!"

"Actually, if you become my servant when you tell the truth, I can intercede for you in front of the master of the house and let you go. Mo Wuye looked at Luo Feng and said lightly.

He has a certain interest in Luo Feng, and he is also very satisfied with his strength, after all, he looks like his age is not much different from himself, and at this time, he has cultivated to the point of a nine-star martial artist, but he can fight with himself for three hundred rounds!

Such people, even in the Mo family, can't be photographed, and except for Luo Feng, there seem to be two people.

If you take these three people for your own use, you will not only be able to complete the task, but also be able to recruit some subordinates, and the three of them seem to have some rare and important treasures on their bodies.

"Hehe, your abacus is really good. Luo Feng thought slightly, it was an insight into Mo Wuye's thoughts, at this time, it seemed that Mo Wuye's strength had always been stronger than the three of them before, but the three of them actually escaped from his hands.

In addition to his mother's strong strength and unexpected means, I'm afraid it has something to do with this little release. He hadn't been able to go all out before, perhaps just to test the strength of the three of them, and their general adaptability.

"This is the opportunity that this son gives you, many people want to be my entourage, but I don't want to!" Mo Wuye looked at Luo Feng, as if he was sure that he would become his own person and would bow down at his feet.

Indeed, he is the second son of the Mo family, and the Mo family is not weaker than the top power of the family, although he is not the eldest prince, but as long as he does not die in the future, the weakest is also the real power figure in the fake family! There is no shortage of resources and status, and following him can be described as a smooth road.

Before that, it is not known how many people would like to become his retinue or even slaves.

However, his vision is very high, ordinary people, he can't look down on it at all, and Luo Feng and the three of them are the first time he has taken a fancy to them!

He believed that even if he was more arrogant and his brother had a higher heart than the sky, he would find a way to bring these three people under his command.

Therefore, his plan is very simple, once Luo Feng and the three of them disagree, they will be killed directly on the spot!

"Unfortunately, your retinue may be tempting, but they can't tempt us. Luo Feng refused almost without thinking.

He is also a high-minded and arrogant person, and it is impossible to make him an entourage!

"Oh, you have to think clearly!" The cold light in Mo Wuye's eyes lit up again, obviously moving the real killing intent.

"No one has anything to think about, do you really think I'm going to lose?" Luo Feng looked at Mo Wuye and said coldly.

"Isn't it?" the corners of Mo Wuye's mouth provoked a sneer. He has absolute confidence in his own strength, almost invincible at the same level, and those whose realm is lower than himself, the vast majority of monks will face the end of instant kill!

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