The stars are dying, the west wind destroys the flowers, the clouds are like rice paper falling ink, wantonly eroding the blank, brewing the storm, and the pressure is very low.

Luoyang stood under the clouds with a sword, slowly raised his head, and lightning flashed in the near air, rolling thunder, and the sword intent was terrifying.

The rickety old man hurriedly stepped forward sideways, protecting Feng Ji behind him, his white brows were furrowed very tightly, and patterns gradually appeared on his face, outlining his face as a platinum two-color face.

The sword intent faded away, the old man glanced at Luoyang, tilted his head to Feng He, opened his mouth and whispered, the voice was like a bell, so that people subconsciously did not dare to disobey.

"Young man, those who know the times are junjie, put down the sword, don't hurt yourself!"

The people of Linzi looked up and saw not a rickety old man with a mask, but a supreme god standing up to the heavens and the earth.

As the flowers moved and the willows swayed, the divine light gradually banned Haori, who was obscured by the dark clouds, Zhou Ju's eyes were a little confused, and he began to can't tell whether it was the Feng family or the true god who came to the world.

Suddenly, a few donkey barks sounded, Zhou Ju came back to his senses, bowed to Bai Chuli, and was infinitely grateful in his heart.

There are only one and countless times to give in, if you just sink in, you will not be able to raise your head when you see the Feng family in this life.

Bai Chu waved his hand indifferently, whether it was the divine light that seduced people's hearts or this worship, he accepted it calmly, led the donkey to Nannuo's side, and raised his head with her to look at the sky.

Yuan Su tugged at Zhou Ju's sleeve, walked quickly to Nan Nuo and stood still, took out a jade slip, compared it repeatedly with the rickety old man in the air, took a deep breath of cold air, transmitted the sound into the secret, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of urgency.

"Sister-in-law, this old man is Feng Shang, and he fought with Qi Sword Immortal back then. ”

Hearing this, Nan Nuo withdrew his gaze from the sky and gently slapped his shoulder, looking a little excited.

"It's really a joke, when Old Man Qi was alive, I didn't see anyone stand up and say that I was on par with him, and now that Old Man Qi is dead, why did so many cats and dogs suddenly come out?"

"It's comparable, it's comparable to fleeing in a hurry after handing out a move eight hundred miles away?"

Yuan Su was stunned when he heard this, but Bai Chuli smiled, it is better to be famous, although Nan Nuo is the princess of the demon clan, she has to enter the Kunlun Mountain Gate after all, not to mention anything else, just this mouth, as straight as the sword immortal.

Don't say it, Zhou Ju can hear the subtle sounds in the city, Nannuo's words are not covered up at all, Feng Shang naturally heard the truth, and glanced at the dust-like demon under his feet with disdain, no need to groan, just like a child playing with ants, suddenly planning to play some new tricks.

"Son, look at this group of fools, whether some people want to admit it or not, this world is like this, there are only wolves and sheep, and there is no equality. ”

"Remember, you were born to be a ruler, they are all your slaves, how to slavery, don't you need to say it to grandpa?"

Saying that, Feng Shang looked at Luoyang, knowing that he was in a dilemma, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, and he patted Feng He on the shoulder, "Go ahead, do whatever you want, you will always be right, and the emperor will never be good." ”

"Yes, Grandpa. ”

Feng Ji also hooked the corners of his mouth, glanced at Nan Nuo, and looked at those foolish people who bowed their heads, a table of good dishes always has a before and after order, she is the finale wonderful, before her, you can eat some appetizers.

Another rolling thunder startled, Feng He, who was about to move, looked back, the sword as bright as the moon had been raised, Luoyang clothes danced in the wind, freehand swinging the sword, the sky was full of golden light and thunder, and several bold people raised their heads and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The god with the glow is very tall, but the sword light that feels close to him is higher than him!

The almost suffocating sense of oppression was swept away, and one by one the pious people raised their heads, staring at the sword light falling, sensing the smell of fireworks there, and smiling unintentionally.

It turns out that the gods also eat fireworks, and the distance is not as far as the horizon, just around us.

"That's fireworks...... It's amazing!"

The heavy cloud was cut away by this sword, but Feng Shang didn't hurt the hair, and was about to look for some interesting things in the city, when the piercing sound of falling water came, startling the dead puppet to disperse the swimming fish.

The clouds were chaotic, the wind was very strong, and Feng He, who was almost alive, turned around a little bit, his red eyes, and rushed directly to Nan Nuo without hesitation, intending to return a thousand times what he had just endured.

Feng Shang was also angry, his face changed, black and red stripes were staggered, and the image of the ancient god turned into a terrifying demon, and under the palm print, thousands of clouds shattered.

Luoyang disappeared out of thin air, the sword light was carved into the sky, the last came first, and it was a puppet for the dead that fell into the Jinghe, the wind stopped, and the first kneeling boy gradually got up, staring at Luoyang, his eyes gradually became hot and hot.

Yes, he was the one who kept vigil for Linzi, and he was the one who led the morning light.

"Man will conquer heaven!"

I don't know who muttered softly, and the people who knelt down got up tentatively with the support of the young man next to them, and they all looked at the sword cultivator, and no one cared about the hideous demon.

"Luoyang, you give me ......"

The black flame that traversed the void failed to stop Luoyang, and Feng Ji's roar came to an abrupt end, and the puppet fell on the street and shattered.

This is the third substitute puppet and the last substitute puppet, although Feng He has a sword in his hand and dozens of defensive magic weapons around him, if he only sees Luoyang's eyes, his palm will tremble, and no matter how he tries, he can't control himself.

Is this a human sword?

This sword is too fast to block, and those who say they can block the Luoyang sword are liars!

Feng Shang was also secretly nervous, but he didn't dare to protect Feng He by his side, for fear of exposing Feng He who had no shortage of puppets to die at all, so he could only ignore Feng He's frightened eyes, staring fiercely at the people who were looking up at him, intending to suppress people with power. Quick Eye 123

As long as Luoyang kills these people, he kills the witch, and he kills the dolls of the Zhou and Yuan families, so many handles are in his hands, Luoyang will never dare to act rashly.

Zhou Ju and Yuan Su also clenched their fists, living in the mountains for a long time, and their families were harmonious, such a game had only been heard of in the mouths of the elders, even if it was wonderful, it was not as good as being immersed in the transient changes of events.

"Chu Li, I don't know how you practiced the Light Splitting Shadow Sword?"

The silence didn't last long, Luoyang took the lead in breaking the silence, and danced the sword flower dreamily with his hand.

Zhou Ju raised his head, he didn't expect that Luoyang would have the heart to talk and laugh at this moment, but Bai Chuli looked at the void, thought slightly, and said, "It's not enough for dozens of breaths." ”

"That's enough!" Luoyang said, raised his sword and escaped, not attacking Feng Ji, but killing the demon illusion that stood on the top of the sky.

Feng Shang was stunned, and then laughed out loud, "I don't know if I live or die!"

When the sound fell, the mask changed into platinum again, and the evil demon turned into a god, derived from three heads and six arms, each pinching a handprint, and the four scriptures were like a harp, light and pleasant.

The ink clouds on the dome gradually dispersed, a little golden light derived two instruments, and then unfolded four plates and eight gates, with the change of Feng Shang's handprint, the Xuanao array turned into a dragon gate, and the emperor with a bright light paced out from inside the door.

There is no need to hear about it, there is no need to introduce yourself, as long as you see him, even if you can't see his face, whether it is a knight of the people, a monarch or a cultivator, the long-lost title flashed in his heart at the same time, "Emperor of the People!"

Feng Shang actually summoned the phantom of the human emperor, and when everyone was amazed, Feng He moved, and when he held the short knife, he went straight to Nannuo.

Indeed, I can't help you Luoyang, but I can also make you eternal sorrow!

"Get on your knees!"

Feng Shang nodded with satisfaction, the handprint changed again, and after the vicissitudes of life, the voice of the human emperor resounded through the red dust again.

Except for Bai Chuli and Nan Nuo, no one hesitated, even Xu Ziyou and Zhou Ju both knelt down respectfully, threw their bodies to the ground, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look directly at the power of Huanghuang.

Closer, closer, Feng He stared at Nannuo, as if he saw her blood staining Luoyang's white clothes, as if he heard that hoarse roar.

"Be careful!"

Feng Shang's voice sounded in his ears, and Feng Ji didn't feel anything until he saw his body, until he was enveloped by the eternal coldness again.

Luoyang glanced at Feng Shang's detached soul, and the Heavenly Sword moved again, one sentence was broken, and the cause and effect were clear.

"And!"

"You all have to die, and you all have to pay for your life!"

Feng Shang, who was pale, became hysterical, and before he could change his handprint, Bai Chu took a step forward, harnessed three thousand sword lights, and moved the void to the sea, and the Sea Emperor was about to make a move, startled by the terrifying sword chant, everything is a sword, rushing like a river, changing like clouds and mist, and soaring like a dragon.

Feng Shang was trapped in the formation, seeing that he was pressed into the void, he smashed the black and red mask with his palm, bit his ten fingers, changed his handprints while laughing madly, stared in the direction of Luoyang, and stepped forward step by step with the sword light.

"What's wrong?"

"Doesn't he just want your life, why can't he give it to him?"

"If you kill him, you won't let me live, and if you don't want me to live, let me die!"

After saying that, the red fireworks burned Feng Shang's hands, and the terrible ghost howl suddenly appeared in the sonorous sword roar.

The sky was cloudy very quickly, the sea was turbulent, and the Dao Dao Soul saw the Heaven and Jedi Nine Extremes and Seven Killing Silent Spirit Sword Formation as nothing, one moment into the formation, and the next moment from Feng Shang's body, but in a moment, Feng Shang Dao Fruit was eaten, and he wailed and bit down the sword light that was all around.

"The body feeds the yin brake, and the hundred ghosts walk at night, the old thief of the Feng family is still hated as always!"

Luoyang was about to send Bai Chuli away, and the man in black walked into the formation with Geng Ci, and with a light wave of his sword fingers, he dispersed the Nine Extremes and Seven Killing Silent Spirit Sword Formation of the Zhutian Jedi, allowing those ghosts to gather into Feng Shang's appearance.

"I have heard for a long time that Qi Tianxiang sword is out of Qi Tian, and it is a pity that I have not been able to fight with him in my life, you are on par with him, come, take me a sword. ”

Saying that, the man in black threw Geng Ci to Luoyang, and Wu Zi lifted the old sword and cut down Feng Shang.

This sword is light, lighter than a sword that is wielded at will in the style of a street performer, and it is not beautiful, which makes Bai Chuli and Luoyang frown, and they are not used to seeing it, but they can't change their minds in the slightest.

Just like the splendid mountain flowers and the silent spring breeze, this sword should be so ugly, if it is otherwise, even a little change is wrong!

Feng Shang let out a long roar, although there was madness, it was difficult to hide the fear, the gaze was very similar to the person who recalled the nightmare, Luoyang was sure, this sword was by no means the first time Feng Shang had seen it.

The sword fell, the long-lost sunlight sprinkled into the waves, Luoyang carefully perceived the law in Geng Ci's body, glanced at the man in black quietly, and didn't wait for the mouth to feel a light in his hand, and the sea and sky between the pitch and the sky, as if he didn't know when he came, he also didn't know when he went.

Luoyang and Bai Chuli looked at each other and smiled, and disappeared into the sea, and the Sea King walked into the void on the waves, standing where the man in black had stood, silent for a long time, and reached out to hold the fishing hook that had refused countless times.

The hanging stone finally fell, and the sloppy Taoist got up, hid the chessboard, stood behind the Heavenly Master, and waited for the Sea King to appear and salute the Heavenly Master.

"I've seen His Majesty the Sea King. ”

"Excuse me, if I ask you to help me conquer the Qi Kingdom, what kind of price does the Sea Clan need?"