Chapter 169: The Dust Has Settled

The city lord of the year-old city said sharply to Luo Xiaofeng: "I gave you strength, why don't you kill her?"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded blankly, turned around mechanically, and walked towards the girl in white step by step.

The city lord of the year-old let out a burst of wild laughter in the back: "The past days were monotonous and boring, the old man lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and he felt like he had only lived for dozens of days, but I didn't expect that life could be so happy and exciting!" His face was slowly distorting, and that perverted heart was getting the greatest satisfaction.

Luo Xiaofeng held the sword and stood in front of the girl in white.

The city lord of the forgotten year shouted excitedly in the back: "Kill her, kill her quickly......"

Luo Xiaofeng slowly raised his sword......

The eyes of the city lord of the yearless city were about to pop out, he clenched his fists, stomped his feet, and gritted his teeth: "Cut her!

Luo Xiaofeng raised the sword in his hand high above his head......

The girl in white looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a calm face, she knew that the Luo Xiaofeng in front of her was no longer the Luo Xiaofeng of the past, he had been completely controlled by the city lord who had forgotten the year.

The city lord of the year-old laughed wildly and walked over and killed people with his own hands, he was already tired of it, and he felt fresh and exciting when he forced people to kill.

The sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand slashed down......

The woman in white didn't dodge, she didn't have the strength to dodge, she slowly closed her eyes, and two tears slipped quietly. She doesn't hate Luo Xiaofeng, she hates the city lord of the year, and she hates herself even more!

The moment the sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand was about to fall, the excited heart of the city lord almost stopped beating. He held his breath and stared intently at the white neck of the girl in white. He had already calculated accurately, Luo Xiaofeng's sword was slashed at the neck of the girl in white.

The city lord of the Forgotten Year was so excited that he almost cried out, as if he saw the neck of the girl in white being cut off, and the blood was gurgling out...... At the moment when he was immersed in excitement and frenzy, he suddenly saw Luo Xiaofeng turn around suddenly.

The sluggish expression on Luo Xiaofeng's face was gone, and a pair of sharp eyes were staring fiercely at the city lord who had forgotten the year.

The city lord was completely stunned, he never dreamed that Luo Xiaofeng would be able to get rid of his control in such a short period of time and return to his normal mind! Could it be that everything just now was deliberately pretended by Luo Xiaofeng?

The sword, Luo Xiaofeng's sword, has completely penetrated into the chest of the city lord who has forgotten the year!

The city lord of the year-old city still didn't wake up in shock!

Luo Xiaofeng pulled out his sword and retreated sharply! He expected that the city lord of the forgotten year would have an amazing counterattack!

Strangely, the city lord did not fight back. What's even more strange is that when the sword was pulled out, there was no blood in the chest of the city lord who had forgotten the year!

Luo Xiaofeng abandoned the sword, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword was already in his hand!

At this moment, there was a sound in the red lacquered coffin not far away, "Poof...... Puff ......", as if a pair of hands were desperately scratching the coffin board, and as if someone was hiding inside and snickering. The sound makes people's scalp tingle and goosebumps all over their bodies. The ethereal song sounded again, up and down, left and right, forward and backward......

Luo Xiaofeng didn't move, so as to respond to all changes, it may be his best choice at the moment.

The bright red lacquered coffin suddenly exploded, and countless fragments fell in midair. A huge heart, a huge head suspended in the air. The heart and skull are covered by a black veil, and it is impossible to see the truth.

Luo Xiaofeng still didn't move, and cold sweat was oozing from his hand holding the knife.

The ethereal singing gradually faded away, and the black veil slowly floated down.

Luo Xiaofeng finally saw a face clearly. This face is exactly the old city lord's, but his face is already full of wrinkles, and the bags under his eyes are also drooping. Two identical faces, one is extremely young and the other is extremely old!

The city lord of the yearless city still stood motionless, but the huge heart and the huge head in mid-air slowly floated over. The huge heart attached to the chest of the Forgotten City Lord, and disappeared in an instant. The huge head was draped over the head of the old city lord.

In a moment, the city lord who forgot the year changed, from the former green-clothed child to the green-clothed old man!

A long, thin, almost transparent sword floated from afar, floating to the hand of the Forgotten City Lord.

The city lord of the yearless city said coldly: "You have broken my illusion and damaged my spiritual cultivation, I am going to kill you now!" His voice became hoarse and broken, and it was no longer the kind of milky child's voice.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "You have been pretending to be a child all your life, do you feel very tired?"

The city lord said: "I'm not tired, I haven't pretended enough, kill you, I can return to my previous appearance." ”

Luo Xiaofeng sneered and threw a red date to the ground: "I really thought you could control other people's minds, it turned out to be a small psychedelic ball." The jujube fell to the ground and slowly turned into a wisp of black smoke.

The city lord gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out.

The long sword was transparent, and the sword could not be seen, only the wrist of the city lord of the yearless city was writhing strangely.

Luo Xiaofeng retreated sharply, the Heavenly Heart Bead in his body and the six inheritance orbs on his wrist lit up almost at the same time, and the colorful light completely covered Luo Xiaofeng.

The city lord of the year-forgotten city roared and rushed over.

The Blood Flame Divine Sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand swung three times in a row.

Blood Flame Divine Sword Third Style: Bloody Rain!

The yellow sand everywhere was rolled up, and thick sand curtains seemed to be pulled up between heaven and earth.

The transparent long sword pierced the colorful aperture, and Luo Xiaofeng's shoulder was pierced by the sword of the Forgotten City Lord.

The third type of the Blood Flame Divine Sword is full of blood rain, and with the help of the Heavenly Heart Bead and the six inheritance orbs, the attack power is amazing. The yellow sand everywhere was rolled up, and thick sand curtains were pulled up, wrapping the city lord layer by layer.

The yellow sand in the sky stopped stirring, countless grains of sand were suspended in the air, and countless thick sand curtains rolled together, forming an incomparably thick sand pillar. The sand pillar was still trembling slightly at first, but after a moment, it was quietly suspended in midair. This quiet scene was instantly broken by a loud roar.

Rumble...... Boom......

The incomparably thick pillar of sand exploded, and a scream was faintly heard from the huge roar......

The pillars of sand turned into a rain of sand.

The body of the old city lord shattered into powder and fell to the ground with the sand and dust in the sky.

The old lord is dead! Everything is calm again!

The girl in white walked over and said with concern, "How is your sword wound?"

Luo Xiaofeng pointed to his shoulder and smiled, "Look!"

The sword wound on Luo Xiaofeng's shoulder healed at some point, leaving only a faint scar. The girl in white smiled comfortably.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the bright eyes of the girl in white and smiled, "When did you withdraw the power of the primordial god?"

The girl in white said: "As soon as the city lord dies, the power of my primordial god will naturally return!"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled, smiling very happily!

The girl in white suddenly said leisurely: "You are the son of the wisteria god Ah Zi?"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded: "Yes!"

The girl in white carried a pair of hands on her back, pouted and said, "Then I am your elder......!" Your mother and I are better sisters!"

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned!

(End of chapter)