() Lei Luo has a grudge with the Native Alliance, and in fact, the grudge with Shengtian Island is not small.

Just now, he expressed his determination to kill all the local alliances, and at the same time admitted that he had killed the outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the Holy Heaven Island back then.

So when he looked at the other two battle groups, the two sides had a tacit understanding and stopped at the same time, and then each opened a distance of thirty zhang, and used his divine sense to monitor this person from the third force.

At this time, Lei Luo could finally take a look at the legendary Four Saints, and they were two of them.

True to the fire as his name suggests, at first glance, he is a person who cultivates fire attribute supernatural powers, with red hair, red beard and red eyebrows, and is wearing a red robe.

However, his complexion was much calmer, unlike some monks who cultivated fire attribute supernatural powers, they were all angry and showed people, but it gave people a sense of harmony.

Feng Shufang is a man with a draped hair, a green robe, a short beard on his chin, a broad bony face, some square faces, and his momentum is even more wild and uninhibited, looking exactly as flamboyant as his younger brother.

On the Holy Heaven Island, Lihuo Zhenren and Feng Shufang looked at the person with a surprised expression, and there was a trace of viciousness in their eyes.

On the local alliance side, the eyes of the ten of them were much more direct, and they looked at the person with a sinister face, and they didn't even hide the killing intent in their eyes.

"Who are you, just now you said that you killed Wei Renjie, have you seen the disciples of my Feng family?"

Seeing this person ask first, Lei Luo was a little surprised, and thought that it would be the real person who cultivated the fire attribute technique and couldn't help it first, but he didn't expect that the other party was really as calm as he looked.

"Disciple of the Feng family, which one do you say, is Feng Zhengyu, Feng Lingzi or Feng Lingying, if you are talking about these three, then congratulations, the murderer has been found by you!" he raised his eyebrows and admitted very dryly.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.

"You killed my own brother, and you killed Zhengyu!" Feng Shufang said with a hint of resentment on his face.

Lihuo Zhenren was surprised, and then a hint of contemplation flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed as if he had figured out something.

"Since Feng Zhengyu died in your hands, the two juniors of the Lin family have not returned, and the two Dharma protectors we sent out have also not returned, then Yan Zhuo, who left the Fire Palace, should also have died in the hands of Daoyou!" he guessed.

Although it was a guess, the matter was already close to ten, and Lei Luo also nodded very simply and admitted it.

At this moment, the ten people of the Native Alliance were all surprised, because the enmity between the person in front of them and the Holy Heaven Island was not small.

"In that case, you kid take your life!" shouted loudly, and the wind shook wildly

His figure disappeared from the spot under a wave of green wind, and the next moment when he appeared, he was already in front of Lei Luo.

"Bang" A claw shadow collided with a fist shadow, making a collision sound.

Lei Luo and Feng Shufang each flew back more than ten zhang distance, and the two of them fought against each other for half a catty.

"This kid is not weak!" Feng Shufang said in surprise.

His own strength was actually blocked by the opponent with one blow, and looking at the opponent's comfortable appearance, the strength is definitely far more than that.

"It's so weak!" was the conclusion that Lei Luo had made in his mind.

Because the opponent used the Wind Escape Technique, he only exerted seven points of strength in the rush of the punch just now, and the result was still that the opponent was evenly matched.

He made a judgment in his heart, the wind in front of him was indeed far worse than the Golden Thunder Lion King and the Golden Dragon King in terms of strength, and he originally estimated that he had a winning rate of seven or eight percent, but now he can add another half percent.

Lei Luo glanced at the person in front of him, and then at Lihuo Zhenren and the ten leaders of the local alliance, and after realizing that the other party was a little nervous, he had a plan in his heart.

"Since you're going to kill me, then come on, Lei also wants to have a discussion with one of the Four Saints' Feng Dao friends without anyone disturbing him!" he said provocatively at Feng Shufang.

After saying that, his figure rushed into the sea below, and then a dragon black shadow swam away in the distance, and in an instant, it swam out of a distance of four or five miles.

"Shadow Escape Technique!" After seeing this escape technique, Feng Shufang's eyes showed a trace of hideousness.

Because he knew that this retreat technique was the retreat technique that his own brother majored in.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Lihuo Zhenren and the ten alliance leaders of the local alliance, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and then he used the wind escape technique to chase away.

At this point, only the Lihuo Zhenren of Shengtian Island and the ten people of the Native Alliance were left in the same place.

"Whoosh" Several sounds of breaking the air suddenly became difficult, and then ten figures surrounded the real person who left the fire.

"Not good!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the surrounding Lihuo Zhenren, obviously he didn't expect the other party to take advantage of the loophole, and he was suddenly in trouble after being led away by the boy of unknown origin by the wind.

"Five people can't take you, what if ten people, old man from the fire, today is your death!" one provoked.

Indeed, ten mid-Yuan Infant sieges and kills one late Yuan Infant is indeed enough to kill the other party.

The ten of them didn't expect that the person who came from an unknown source would actually help them lure away the wind of the Four Saints and create opportunities for themselves and others.

When the time comes, the ten of them will destroy the real person who is away from the fire, and Feng Shumad and that kid will both be defeated, and even after one of them falls, the ten of them can still make a profit.

In this way, the four saints of Shengtian Island may fall two people today, which is why the ten of them did not immediately pursue, but chose to stay.

As for Lei Luo and Feng Shumad, it is best for them to fight each other, so it is in the best interests of the ten people.

Not long after, violent mana fluctuations were heard again over this sea area.

This time it's not just now, when ten fights against one, even the real people who are away from the fire are starting to retreat, and they are about to run out.

......

Jiaolong Shadow and Feng Shufang chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, they crossed a distance of hundreds of miles, even thousands of miles.

After flying for a quarter of an hour, the black dragon came to a halt over a sea area and slowly emerged as a figure inside.

Lei Luo looked at the person coming from the sky, his expression was as usual, because this time he was going to fight with the Feng Family Ancestor, one of the Four Saints.

"I'd advise Daoyou to rest for a while, otherwise Lei will be victorious!" he said lightly.

Because Feng Shufang fought with the five alliance leaders of the local alliance before, the mana in his body must not be in the most complete state, and he is taking advantage of others.

But the other party didn't accept his kindness, and actually made a resolute move.

A turquoise giant palm phantom bombarded out, this giant palm body is composed of wind attribute spiritual power, this is actually the divine wind palm that the wind shadow used at the beginning.

However, the power of this move is several times stronger than that of the original Wind Island Master, but Lei Luo is not the late stage of Jindan at the beginning.

"Bang" Countless wind and waves scattered in all directions, and a strong wind blew in vain above the calm sea below, setting off huge waves.

But in the center of the storm, a figure stood on the waves, its robe swept up by the wind, but its body remained unmoved.

"Your kamikaze palm is powerful, but it's not enough for Lei!" Lei Luo shook his head and assessed.

As soon as these words came out, the other party's frantic face was not good-looking, obviously being slandered by a mid-term monk, making him feel that he was disgraced.

"Don't make a move first, Lei has something to ask you?" Just as he wanted to continue to make a move, Lei Luo interrupted.

"What are you talking about, you have something to ask me!" Feng Shufang said in disbelief, but the mana condensed in his hand suddenly stopped unconsciously.

"Did you plant the 'Blood Inducing Spell' on Feng Zhengyu and Feng Rongying?" Lei Luo glanced at the other party, and then asked in a cold voice.

As soon as these words came out, especially after the three words "Blood Drawing Spell" came out, Feng Shufang's face was suddenly startled, and then he showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Sure enough, I thought you had a good relationship with your brother and that Feng Zhengyu, but I didn't expect it to be for myself, and the four saints of Shengtian Island were just people who sold their reputations!" Lei Luo then sneered.

Now he could conclude that the blood-attracting spell on the body of the Wind Shadow and the Wind Zhengyu was planted by the person in front of the other party.

There are many functions of the Blood Drawing Charm, and one of the most basic uses is to take a part of the blood of the person who has been cast the spell.

As for what can be done with the captured blood, this effect is greater.

But today, after Lei Luo saw the breath of Feng Shu's madness, he understood what the other party was doing by snatching the blood of Feng Lianying and Feng Zhengyu.

He wants to give up his own younger brother or descendants, and the blood collection is also to let his Yuan Infant adapt to the qi and blood of the body in advance, saving the time for the Yuan Infant to offset the repulsion when he fuses the body.

Generally, when the monk's longevity is approaching, some people will prepare a spare body for themselves in order to obtain longevity.

If it was the Yuanying Monk who gave up a young man with excellent qualifications, he could even add another thousand years of life to himself.

Although Feng Shufang looks young, there is not much left of Shou Yuan, this plan can be hidden from others, but it is definitely not hidden from Lei Luo, who specializes in blood dao supernatural powers.

"Hahaha, I can't think of it, I can't think of it, after more than 300 years of planning, my own brother and Zhengyu have been kept in the dark, and they have actually been seen by you, the murderer!" Feng Shu admitted with a smile.

"But even so, our four saints are already the pillars of the overseas immortal cultivation realm, and if we rule overseas for more than a thousand years, the immortal cultivation realm will only become stronger!" he then said with a crazy expression.

"What, you four saints, all of you are going to take away?" Lei Luo heard the meaning of the other party's words, and then asked.

Yes, but my spare body was destroyed by you, and the goal of this seizure is naturally to find it again, but your supernatural powers are not weak, and when I capture you today, let you become my body!"

Speaking of which, Feng Shufang didn't hesitate much, and the kamikaze palm opened again.

However, this time, his body was covered with rich wind attribute spiritual power, and his body disappeared under the wrapping of emerald green spiritual power.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lei Luo's eyes, because the other party was a few points faster than just now, obviously he had stayed strong before, and this time he was going to capture himself, so he tried his best.

"Good time!" he laughed.

The "bell" sounded like a bell.

Lei Luo's body was covered with golden lines, and then his back was firmly slapped by the wind, and the sea below between the two was blown by the air waves, producing a scattered ripple.

"How so!" said one of them, exclaimed.

Feng Shufang felt that his palm was not hitting the monk's body, as if it was hitting a piece of fine iron, and the anti-shock force of this palm actually injured his palm.

His mouth is now cracked, and his finger bones are broken, which shows how strong the other party's flesh is.

"Bang" Just as he was stunned, a fist slammed into his face, blasting it out.

Feng Shufang's body retreated violently, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, because the punch just now grazed the side of his head, but the fist wind actually affected the side of his face.

"A refining warrior in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period!" he finally understood why the person in front of him didn't use the magic weapon, so he said in a surprised tone.

Refining the body requires great perseverance to cultivate, and the person in front of him has not only achieved cultivation, but has even reached an astonishing mid-Yuan Infant cultivation.

If it is a body refining cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, it is indeed self-inflicted in close combat.

Lei Luo also saw Feng Shu's fear, and after his fists opened his posture, he was about to pursue the other party.

How could the wind sparse madness give the person in front of him a chance to get close, and the figure disappeared under the wrapping of a gust of wind, and it turned out that he had used the wind escape technique to open the distance.