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This terrible pressure made the wind almost collapse.

I knew that this person was so fierce, and he would never come to the Supreme Building for those slaves to trouble this person.

"Bastard!"

Chang Feng scolded angrily and rushed towards the outside of the battle platform.

But a solid film of light stopped him.

He forgot that unless Lu Feng spared him, there would be no way to escape at all.

"From the moment you come to power, your fate is doomed." The corners of Lu Feng's mouth set off a mocking arc.

"Isn't it just some slaves, I gave them to you Changfeng, as long as you are willing to let me go, I can give you ten times more slaves if you want them."

Chang Feng's face was pale, and his tone softened at the moment, begging for mercy.

It's okay not to mention those slaves, but when you mention Lu Feng's killing intent, it is so rich that it almost turns into substance.

If it weren't for this Black Dragon Island, how could the Shang family have fallen to the point where the door is stained with blood and the clansmen are captured as slaves.

His indifferent pupils moved, and he said, "I think it's better to divide this life-and-death gambling battle into life and death, otherwise it will make people laugh." ”

"Damn! You really can't fight back when I don't have the strength to fight back, and I fought with you today! ”

The storm rushed up, the furious true yuan continued to boil, and a black dragon covered the sky and the sun, and the terrifying blow like thunder fell down in an instant.

"In front of me, you are not qualified to fight with me!"

Lu Feng put away the tip of the spear, his fists clenched, and the cyan dragon patterns were frantically intertwined, and the power that shook the heavens and the earth shattered the space, shattering the black dragon like a withering and decaying one, and it fell to Chang Feng's chest in an instant.

Rumble!

The dull voice resounded, and Chang Feng's figure fell back, his eyes full of deep horror.

Lu Feng swept out in an instant, and the fist containing terrifying power fell with a fist, and blood quickly splashed everywhere.

It was a dozen punches, and in the end, Chang Feng's body couldn't bear it, and it exploded violently at this moment, and it was torn apart in the battle platform.

"This guy is not a simple character, and Chang Feng's gambling with him is simply sending him to death."

That bloody scene made many strong people in the Supreme Building feel a chill in their hearts, and the greed for the tip of the gun suddenly dissipated.

"These punches are even for the Shang family."

Lu Feng pinched his palm, and a cold light fell, directly detonating Chang Feng's Yuan Shen Seed.

Not far away, Luo Feng and the others looked at this scene with shocked eyes, this kind of drastic method seemed to be much more powerful than dealing with the Mu Shenggong that day.

No wonder he came to Zongzong and achieved such a great reputation.

Wu Xingling's pretty cheeks laughed at this moment, as if Lu Feng could have such strength, everything was a matter of course.

"This is the holy liquid you have earned."

The saint in mid-air stared at Lu Feng, and several jade bottles fell into his hands, and an appreciation appeared on his face.

I hope this junior can achieve good results in the Holy Spirit Realm.

Lu Feng took the jade bottle, jumped off the battle platform, and walked towards the seat, ignoring Mu Ling, whose face was already pale.

"My holy liquid is not so easy to take, that Changfeng is a waste, and when I am in the Holy Spirit Realm, once I catch the opportunity, you will definitely vomit out all the bones of your belt."

Behind him, Mu Ling's cold voice sounded.

"I'll wait." Lu Feng said calmly.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Mu Ling snorted coldly and turned around and left the Supreme Building.

And by the time he returned to his seat, Feng Han and the others were obviously much more enthusiastic than before.

If Lu Feng's previous strength was not bad among them, then now it is enough for everyone to pay attention to it.

Maybe his strength is not as strong as Feng Han and a few other strongest people, but judging from the means of exposure, it is already a great help.

Next, in the Supreme Building, Lu Feng stayed until it was dark, and he did not return to the palace with Wu Xingling and the others, but came to a remote courtyard guided by the golden armor man.

This courtyard is the territory of the golden-armored man, and no one will disturb him.

In the courtyard, thousands of Shang slaves were housed here, uneasy, not knowing what a tragic fate they would face in the future.

It's just that they are all controlled by a special elixir at the moment, and their strength cannot be exerted.

Crunch!

The door of the courtyard was pushed open, and a figure that had been stretched out in the night slowly walked over.

Lu Feng's gaze swept over the thousands of people, and he sighed in his heart.

A little girl who was only four or five years old, wearing a red cotton jacket and carved in pink, ran towards Lu Feng in a daze at the moment, and her face didn't know what happened to the Shang family now.

"Little sister come here!"

Among the thousands of people, there was a teenager who hurriedly snorted, extremely anxious.

During the day, Lu Feng alone abolished all the people of Black Dragon Island, and his methods were extremely ruthless, for fear of provoking this person and causing the little girl to encounter accidents.

Lu Feng looked at the little girl, as if he saw the Youruo of the year, hugged him and said, "What's your name." ”

The little girl blinked her big black eyes and said sweetly, "Shang Xin." ”

"Let go of Xin'er!"

A voice full of anger drank out suddenly, and although the elegant old man who had reached the seventh change was banned and tied up by a special kind of chain, he still looked extremely majestic, and he was obviously a person in a high position.

His character has the same fierceness as Wen Sheng.

"I don't have any ill will."

Lu Feng chuckled.

"My Shang family is now your slave, and life and death are all in your hands, but there is no possibility if you want us to submit."

The elegant old man said with a cold expression.

"Shang Jia'er Lang would rather die than give in, if he has the ability, he will kill us, and don't use this means to humiliate."

The neat voice suddenly came out of the mouths of the group, and they looked at death as if they were at home.

"Why should I kill you?"

Lu Feng chuckled, put down the little girl, and then the tip of the relic's spear flew out, cutting off all the chains of those Shang family powerhouses.

"What are you?" The elegant old man wondered.

"Far from killing you, I will not kill you, but I will make you free again."

Lu Feng showed a smile.

"Don't think that this kind of small favor can make me succumb, how can I tolerate you little thieves when my Shang family Wensheng is still there, if the dynasty is gone, we will all become rootless, how can we fall to this point."

The elegant old man had a firm face, and he looked like he put life and death out of the way.

"Wen Sheng deserves respect."

Judging from the reactions of this group of Shang family members, they have not changed from thousands of years ago, and they are still attached to the Celestial Star Dynasty in their hearts.

"Come with me."

Lu Feng carried his hands behind his back and walked forward.

"Hmph, a gentleman, the old man wants to see what tricks you can play."

Although the elegant old man couldn't figure out Lu Feng's intentions, he still followed closely.

In the remote corner, Lu Feng's eyes were sharp, and he said: "You really got to snatch you back for me, just to be a slave, then you are very wrong, then can you still recognize these two things?" ”

"It's!"

The elegant old man's pupils shrank sharply, staring at the two objects in front of him tightly, and let out an exclamation.

[Sort out the plot of the Holy Spirit Realm, there will be a wave of outbreaks the day after tomorrow, and when the Holy Spirit Realm is over, the identity of the slaughter saint and the old man in the dead domain will be written, and there will be a lot of chao, thank you for your support. 】