Flying eaves and walls, the strong can do it, but how many can do it in the air?At least there are no ancients in Luofeng City, and now, Bai Zhen has finally crossed the threshold of the Soul King, and his elegant smile disappeared in mid-air, and he looked down coldly.

The powerful soul power shield pressed the blue light back to the spire, and the Luofeng Pagoda stopped collapsing and stood crookedly, Wang Lung and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Leng Shan one after another, only then did they understand why the latter insisted on guarding the Luofeng Pagoda at that time.

Leng Shan nodded lightly to everyone, this was the agreement she had made with Bai Zhen in advance, that is, to wait for the mastermind behind the scenes to appear. And the reason why there is this agreement is all because of Bai Sanxiao, after talking with Leng Lan'er that day, Bai Sanxiao walked into Bai Zhen's retreat.

Fang Heng looked at the white clothes floating above his head, and couldn't help but take half a step back, then stared at the blood weeping. The expression of blood weeping was also very heavy, but it did not have the fear of Fang Heng.

"Fang Heng, blood weeping, which of you is the mastermind?"

The flat voice rippled in this space that had finally quieted down, but it made the hearts of the people of the Blood Sect and the Falling Sand Gate tremble violently, the man above his head was originally the lord of a city, and now he had broken through to the realm of a one-star soul king.

Fang Heng swallowed his saliva, his fists clenched tightly, and his nails had already pinched into his palms, which was caused by nervousness. Xuewee stepped forward and smiled coldly at Bai Sanxiao's cold and majestic gaze.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Shamen would become someone else's lackey, which is sad and lamentable. ”

"I have formed an alliance with Brother Fang, why do you come from the lackey, Bai Zhen, do you still want to use the radical method at this time?" Blood Weeping smiled coldly, and it seemed that he was not afraid of Bai Zhen, the soul king, at all.

Bai Zhen smiled lightly and shook his head gently, but Wang Long, who was holding back the fire in his belly, rushed to the front of the formation with an arrow, pointed at the bloody nose and shouted: "Do you still need a radical method to deal with you?"

The bloody owl sneered, "Babbling all day long, like a barking dog!"

"Bastard, there's a kind of heads-up!"

"Afraid of you?"

The voice fell, and a figure in front of each of the two armies rushed out, and the thick aura of the galloping erupted like a volcano.

In the blink of an eye, fists and feet collided violently, and a powerful anti-shock wave suddenly swept away, however, Wang Long, the three-star soul general, was defeated, and the defeat was very simple.

Wang Lung stepped back sharply with heavy steps, leaving a footprint on the ground that drowned his feet and necks, and finally staggered and fell, grazing the ground and sliding more than ten meters away.

The bloody cry that didn't move an inch slowly withdrew his arm, and the corners of his mouth snorted with disdain.

"It turns out that you have been hiding your strength all along!"

Feeling the breath of the bloody five-star soul general, Wang Lung was stunned, but in an instant he was occupied by anger, he gritted his teeth and stood up, his nostrils gasped heavily, like a red-eyed bull, he stepped on the ground and rushed away again, however, as soon as he took a step, the irresistible weakness suddenly came from the soles of his feet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out after his knees hit the ground heavily.

His face was pale, Wang Lung slowly lowered his eyes, and the palm prints on his chest were glowing with thick blood, and this blood was looking down at his skin, his flesh, and his bones little by little.

Everyone was shocked, including Fang Heng, who looked at the back of the bloody cry, his eyes sparkling.

Bai Zhen also frowned slightly, but his attention was more focused on the blood light on the bloody palm that had not completely dissipated.

"Daddy!"

Wang Hong, who couldn't support it because of excessive consumption before, stood up suddenly, staggered to his father's side, and the strong people in the audience of Mount Tai also hurried there.

At this time, the blood weep moved again, and all the palms were glowing with blood, and after they were closed, they slowly separated, and a ball of blood surging blood appeared between the palms, with a strong breath and endless anger.

The bloody face was reflected in blood, and he sneered and let out a loud cry.

The blood ball galloped away like a meteor, pulling out a long line of blood in mid-air, and when it was about to reach everyone, it suddenly exploded with a bang, and the blood rain fell in a hurry.

The Taishan audience master hurriedly protected Wang Long and Wang Hong behind him, urged out the little soul power left with all his might, and joined forces to pull out a soul power enchantment above his head.

The dense impact sound suddenly sounded, like a rainstorm hitting the eaves, only louder and more violent, the stones on the ground were splashed by blood and water, and immediately turned into nothing, just like the ice met the fiery red molten iron, and the soul power enchantment only resisted for a few breaths before cracks appeared, and spread and expanded rapidly at a shocking speed.

Seeing this, the other powerhouses urged out their only remaining soul power, but Bai Zhen took the first step, and between the roaring and swooping, the white clothes shook and trembled, and at the moment when the soul power enchantment completely collapsed, an incomparably strong wave of soul power was triggered, and the blood rain in the sky was shattered without a trace.

The danger was lifted, Taishan Guan Zhuqiang hurriedly protected Wang Lung's father and son, and then injected the soul power into Wang Lung's body, and the blood light of the palm print on the latter's chest did not continue to corrode.

"You actually cultivated such a vicious soul technique!" Bai Zhen stood alone in front of the formation, and an obvious murderous aura slowly gushed out from Jing Ru's eyes.

"Which of you here dares to say that you are above board? Who dares to guarantee that you have never used a shady trick in secret, even you, Bai Zhen, the lord of Luofeng City, are a righteous gentleman who has no darkness at all? Say that I am vicious, haha...... Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"When people are in the rivers and lakes, sometimes they can't help themselves, but this is not a reason to cultivate yin and poisonous skills, it seems that you can't be left today. The calm surface of the lake began to form ice, Bai Zhen said coldly, his breath was slowly released, and this space was completely enveloped by the coercion of the Soul King after a while.

"It's just a one-star soul king, where does the confidence come from?" Blood Weeping put away his wild laughter, his fists gradually clenched, and he also pushed his breath to the extreme, although the strength was not as strong as Bai Zhen, but his whole body began to glow with blood, and the whole person looked like a devil bathed in blood.

"Whether you have confidence or not will know in a moment!"

With that, Bai Zhen rushed away with a cold drink.

His brows were lowered suddenly, and instead of retreating, he advanced head-on, but before rushing forward, he deliberately glanced at Fang Heng.

The powerful soul power suddenly collided, and a shocking sound erupted, and even the cloud vortex that had stopped rotating overhead was gently shaken, Bai Zhen completely gained the upper hand without accident, but although Blood Weeping was tired of coping, there was no trace of fear.

The loud collision of the momentum continued, and the white figure was attacking like a tide, pressing step by step, and the blood-colored man resisted stubbornly but was able to retreat steadily. Just as everyone was focusing on these two figures, Fang Heng shouted vigorously and rushed towards Leng Shan and the others with the people of the Luosha Gate and the Blood Sect.

The consumption is too large, but it is not so strong that it is powerless, Leng Shan, Yang Mingtian, and Zhou Tai glanced at each other, and in the next second, they urged all their soul power to take the lead and rushed forward, and Zhu Qiang followed closely, roaring and roaring.

The war broke out completely, and the earth-shattering killing cries were mixed with piercing screams, and this natural disaster turned into a fight between people.

The melee is gradually getting white-hot, and the centaurs on both sides have already killed red eyes, even if the left arm is cut off alive, they have to raise their right hands and tear them wildly.

Another trick failed, and Bai Zhen's brows became tighter and tighter.

"Are you just going to run?"

Blood Cry stabilized his body and smiled coldly.

"Even my little five-star soul general can't handle it, I think your soul king is also quite useless. ”

Ignoring the taunt, Bai Zhen took the opportunity to quickly sweep across the battlefield, and the next second he was going to turn around and kill, Leng Shan and the others were okay, the camel that must have died of emacia was bigger than the horse, and the rest of the powerhouses began to gradually lose, but how could the blood cry be as he wished? The next second it stuck like a dog's skin plaster.

In the ruins, the blood flowed like a river, and there was only endless murderous aura in everyone's eyes, and they would fall into the Phoenix Pagoda and forget the soul bones of the Nine Shadow Sparrows.

Even Bai Zhen was the same, as fierce as a tiger, he couldn't help the fly crying blood, his anxious mood made him start to get angry, and the soul power enchantment that shrouded the Luofeng Pagoda slowly weakened.

Bai Zhen was completely enraged, saw a flaw in the blood cry, and hit the ground again, however, it was the corner of the latter's clothes that slammed into the air.

Life and death fighting is not a game, not to mention facing the indiscriminate bombardment of a soul king, and his bloody face was already as pale as paper, however, when he dodged Bai Zhen's heavy punch, the corners of his eyes hurriedly swept towards Luofeng Tower, and then, a smug sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

The loud crash erupted again, and the blue light began to break through the spire again, and the cloud vortex overhead spun again.

Bai Zhen's heart trembled suddenly, and he secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly urged a soul power to pull up the soul power enchantment that was about to disappear again.

"Blood-clad Dead!"

However, just when the new soul power enchantment was not yet completely stable, there was a cry of blood, and countless people wrapped in blood suddenly rushed in from the periphery.

These people didn't care about the chaotic fierce battle, and rushed towards the Luofeng Tower, and in the next second, they all blew themselves up, and the power of the self-explosion was practiced together, and they bombarded the soul power enchantment.

Boom!

The entire Luofeng City was shocked. The moment the soul power enchantment collapsed, the Luofeng Pagoda collapsed layer by layer, turning into a pile of ruins in an instant. In the wind and sand, the blue light shot straight into the sky, and the cloud whirlpool rotated rapidly, and the world was completely filled with a violent aura.

The flirtatious cry sounded one after another, and everyone's knees couldn't help but smash down on the ground, including Bai Zhen, which was the blood suppression of the ancient relics against the tiny human race.

Blood Weeping also knelt on one knee, but took the initiative to kneel down on the other knee, and his distorted face squeezed out a sense of accomplishment, and in the next second, he took a group of blood master disciples to pious three knocks.

"Welcome to the Ancestor!"

In the overwhelming shouting, Bai Zhen and the others squinted and looked up.

At the edge of the sky, a swift shadow was flying by, even if the wind and sand were full of eyes, the blood light on the swift shadow was still extremely dazzling, and at first glance, a cloud of blood.

But the reason why everyone was terrified was not this, but the aura emanating from the blood cloud.

"Soul Emperor !!"