Snort.

Countless flying lights flew out from Wang Feng's fist, some golden and some black, intertwined pieces of light, shining there, even colder than the sword light and sword shadow.

"Bell. ”

Wang Feng withdrew his punch, and Luo Zan's body fell weakly from the void, which could be regarded as completely dead. After Zhao Ziyang, the second True God Realm master was planted in Wang Feng's hands, and he added a brilliant stroke to his combat exploits.

"Master. ”

"Ah, the Sect Master is dead. ”

The elders of the Rakshasa Sect, as well as the young disciples, raised their heads to the sky and shouted, their voices miserable.

The first sect leader Luo Tian was ambushed and killed in the wilderness plain, and the second Luo Zhong was implicated by the wind in the old city of Snow because he offended Wang Feng, and he cut down several realms, leaving an indelible sequelae for a lifetime. And this third sect leader, Luo Zan, who has been successfully ascended to the position of sect leader since the elder, has become Wang Feng's fist soul again in less than a month.

Three sect leaders in a row were all defeated by Wang Feng. These successive losses almost hollowed out the foundation accumulated by the Rakshasa Gate for hundreds of years overnight.

Even if this battle ended with Wang Feng's death, for the Rakshasa Gate, the decline has become a doomed ending, because the masters at the top have died again and again, and there is no one to support the Rakshasa Gate to continue to maintain its previous glory.

Wang Feng's punch killed Luo Zan and ruined the future of the Rakshasa Gate.

"Wang Feng, you should die. The major elders of the Rakshasa Gate were full of grief and indignation, and even their voices were trembling. Wang Feng snorted coldly and ignored it.

"Uh-huh. ”

Then, Wang Feng took a deep breath and calmed his breath. The essence blood he had just burned. At least 20 years of life. This kind of loss is really heavy for himself who has not yet become a giant for thousands of years.

However, he can keep the old tree in shape, without any interference, and he is willing to pay a big price.

"This kid has gone crazy, and he doesn't hesitate to burn his blood. "Shi Nantian and Emperor Zhongshan looked very unsightly, and with the death of Rozan in battle, the situation began to tilt, and the previous steady victory became a little unclear.

"At this time, I hid my secrets. What's in it for you?"

Shi Nantian's eyes turned, and he suddenly said a seemingly inexplicable word to Emperor Zhongshan.

Emperor Zhongshan looked impeccable and dazed, and seemed to be very puzzled by Shi Nantian's words.

Shi Nantian laughed very back, "My Sword Ancestor has all gone to war, do you Zhongshan Emperor still want to continue to hide?" Let me tell you, if that person doesn't come out, we will all die today." ”

Emperor Zhongshan was silent, and then said in a low voice, "The national teacher is still in retreat, and it is not suitable to go on an expedition." ”

Shi Nantian stared at the Zhongshan Emperor like this. I didn't believe it.

The Nanyue Dynasty has gained momentum over the years, successively annexing nearby dynasties. In addition to the Zhongshan Emperor's own iron-blooded policy and imperial luck. The greater reliance is on the national teacher who is above one person and below ten thousand.

It is rumored that the strange national teacher whose name and sect are still unknown, Wen can formulate the imperial court guidelines, and Wu can dominate all directions. He is a true man of the world.

However, the whereabouts of the national teacher of Nanyue are ethereal, and his temperament is strange, and he has only made a few public appearances in Nanyue in the decades he has been a teacher in the dynasty. But even so, the influence of this national teacher in Nanyue is no less than that of the Zhongshan Emperor who dominated one dynasty.

"If the real body doesn't come, why fight?"

Just when Shi Nantian and Emperor Zhongshan were going back and forth, negotiating the direction of the situation in a low voice, the bright sky thousands of feet away suddenly burst out with a shocking roar.

The general ordered his arms to bloom with ten beams of divine light, and he was very domineering and teared apart the giant figure of the Sword Sect Sword Ancestor. The blood stains in the sky bloomed, turning into a shocking blood rain in the sky above Emperor Wu City.

"Get out. The general ordered a low word, and slapped the remaining figure to pieces with one palm.

Shi Nantian was startled, and his old face was bloodless. The clone of the Sword Gate Sword Ancestor was torn apart by the General Order so quickly, in other words, unless the Sword Gate Sword Ancestor was present in person, there would be no way to check and balance the General Order.

But that supreme ancestor has been in retreat for hundreds of years, and once he is out of the customs, the impact on himself is too great.

"This ......" Shi Nantian broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that the Sword Gate had reached the moment of life and death.

Wang Feng also looked up at the young figure who was baptized by thunder, and secretly admired, "It's really strong enough." ”

With the extreme change in Shi Nantian's demeanor, Emperor Zhongshan also became anxious. In the current war, it is not enough to die a true god, and now he has destroyed a clone that transcends the immortal realm, which is ......

Looking at Wang Feng again, he didn't die for a long time, which made him very worried.

"Jian Wuji, if you don't go out of the level, I will destroy your entire Sword Gate. The general Ling sneered, his big hand was like a cloud, and he grabbed Shi Nantian, the sect leader of the Sword Sect.

Shi Nantian was shocked, "Don't." ”

"You dare. ”

At the moment when the general's five fingers were about to grasp the heather, there was a hunting sound that broke the air, like thunder in the summer.

"Just in time. The general Ling smiled lightly, waiting for Jian Wuji to be there in person.

Sou.

A black light and shadow flashed, and the Sword Ancestor of the Sword Gate came in an instant.

However, compared to the ethereal demeanor of the previous doppelganger, Jian Wuji himself was very old, with sparse hair and a wrinkled face, only a pair of eyes glowing with an elite edge that did not match his dignity.

It seems to have experienced the vicissitudes of time for thousands of years, and there is an endless atmosphere of time.

"I heard that you have been in retreat for hundreds of years, and now you are still in this old state, it seems that you will not be able to rush through the second life. The general ordered his index finger to move, and smiled lightly.

Jian Wuji was silent, if it weren't for the time of life and death of the Sword Gate, he would definitely not dare to go out. Breaking the rules and coming to Emperor Wu City at the moment is equivalent to the previous hundred years of hard work, which is in vain, and you need to start all over again.

That's what the general's order means.

"Sword Ancestor. Shi Nantian's voice was low and his expression was painful.

"Hey. Jian Wuji let out a long sigh, "The crux of the grievances back then was here, if the old man didn't leave the customs, how would you talk about solving it?

"The bell must be tied to the bell, and the old man will solve it. Jian Wuji stepped out and motioned to the general to choose another venue to fight.

The general's order followed, and a magnificent battle was set off again thousands of miles away.

......

Looking at Wang Feng, Shi Nantian and the others, the two sides were still facing each other, and at this time, the former's expression became more and more relaxed. Especially after seeing the sunset looming in the sky, I couldn't help but laugh.

Elder Shu once said that once the shaping begins, it only takes one day to succeed, and as time passes, the time limit from one day is getting closer and closer. Wang Feng was naturally very happy.

"Zhongshan Emperor!" Shi Nantian roared, looking at Zhongshan Emperor with fierce eyes.

After Emperor Zhongshan experienced a moment of complicated thoughts, with a little index finger, a crystal jade pendant shattered, and almost in the next moment, a burst of rolling thunder sounded a hundred miles away.

"Roar. ”

An angry roar shook the nine heavens and ten earths, and tens of thousands of miles of plains were shaking, as if a peerless murderer had been born to disturb the heavens and the earth.

Wang Feng's eyebrows slowly became solemn, and he glanced at it from afar, and saw a huge cloud of red blood light qi rushing into the sky, shaking the clouds in the sky.

"National teacher, please help me kill this thief. Empress Zhongshan stepped back, avoiding the red blood light.

Phew.

A blood-colored robe fluttered in the void, and the sound of hunting.

"National teacher, Nanyue, that national teacher who sees the head and the tail?"

"My God, Emperor Zhongshan actually invited him, this is really going to die. ”

As soon as Nanyue National Teacher entered, the atmosphere of the venue underwent a qualitative change, and a sense of crisis permeated and spread throughout the audience. In particular, the hundreds of thousands of troops who had opened the giant crossbow actually retreated dozens of feet on the spot.

Emperor Zhongshan motioned to Shi Nantian, and the two retreated one after another.

Wang Feng's expression was solemn, he looked at Nanyue National Master, and felt a strange qi and blood roaring and shaking.

"Nanyue National Teacher?" Wang Feng whispered, and before the other party could reply, the blood-colored robe suddenly stretched out, and countless scales covered with fresh blood appeared in the air.

Then the brilliance flashed and rushed towards Wang Feng. Wang Feng used the nine steps of the gods and demons, and just passed by, without being impacted. But the other party's speed was so fast, it really scared Wang Feng.

The next moment, a blood-colored dragon swayed in the air.

"This?" Wang Feng's eyes widened, and the Nanyue National Master turned out to be a blood-colored dragon, with scales all over his body like armor, all exuding a murderous aura.

Mo said that it was Wang Feng, and even Shi Nantian and the others were dumbfounded, no wonder Emperor Zhongshan hesitated when he invited the national teacher to be present. It turns out that Nanyue's own identity is very problematic.

"Roar. Nanyue Guoshi roared, his body transformed, and he returned to the shape of his human body, and said, "You are Wang Feng?" His voice was hoarse and rough, as if he was a child who had just begun to babble.

Wang Feng continued to be silent, speechless.

The previous blow to the other party was deliberately showing strength, and the final result really made Wang Feng's heart tremble, because this blood-colored giant Jiao actually had the cultivation of the immortal realm.

This is already the third immortal master to enter the battle, and today's battle can be described as exciting.

"Don't have anything to say?" Seeing Wang Feng's silent expression, Nanyue National Master sneered, "It seems that you were frightened, and you thought you were such an amazing young offspring, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." ”

Phew.

Nanyue Guoshi stepped out in one step, and his body quickly turned into a blood-colored dragon, hitting Wang Feng head-on.

"Bang dang ......" Wang Feng slashed at the head of Nanyue Guoshi with a knife, and then a countershock force made his war knife almost get out of his hand.

"Say your last words and send you on your way. Nanyue National Master sneered again, looking at Wang Feng like looking at a dead man, full of anger.

Emperor Zhongshan and Shi Nantian glanced at each other, and finally laughed heartily.

"Who are you sending on your way?"

However, in an instant, a light word was like thunder in the sky, and the shocked Nanyue National Master suddenly retreated hundreds of zhang, and the blood-colored demon body also returned to the human body.

"Great Supreme Divine Breath?" "Nanyue National Master couldn't help but tremble all over his body, and his teeth were trembling.

The monks from all walks of life on the periphery who watched this scene were dumbfounded, and their expressions were terrified, and no one could guess why the national teacher of the first dynasty was still unparalleled in style, why he was frightened the next moment, and he couldn't even stand in an unstable posture.

Snort.

The Red Flame Ding suddenly made a divine light, and the brilliance of Ye Ye dimmed the sunlight, and the heavens and the earth were solemn.

"Master?" Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then cried with joy, "Master, have you succeeded?"

(To be continued.) )