Just one sword is enough to see the difference in strength between each other, although Ling Glance is crazy, he has not lost his basic judgment, and instantly realizes the irreparable disparity between each other, staring at it, Luo Feng's cultivation is like a dark abyss, devouring his gaze.

"No, it can't be, it shouldn't be like this, how can you be so strong? Why are you even stronger than me? The series of adventures in the past few days have clearly proved that I am the son of luck who should be calamitized! You are just a stepping stone on my way to enlightenment, I should easily defeat you, continue to climb to the heights, and make Su Bailu regret her refusal that day, until she cried and begged me to pity her, as it should have been......"

Questioning, vacillating, obsessed, jealous, resentful...... All kinds of strong emotions appeared on Ling Zhan's face, he suddenly came to his senses, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and the whole person was wet as if he had just been fished out of the water, as if his dream had been shattered and returned to reality.

He looked at Luo Feng's eyes full of fear, and couldn't help but retreat, even if he still had the breath of the Great Dao of Sainthood, at this time, he was also set off like a last emperor, who was attacked into the palace by the rebellious thieves, and looked around without any loyal ministers, leaving only a lonely family, about to face a group of wolf-like soldiers, at this moment, the noble identity is no longer worth a penny.

"Ahh

Ling let out a hoarse roar, turned around and fled, driving the sword light to fly away.

Luo Feng frowned slightly: "Strong on the outside and dry in the middle, strong and timid, once you take off your mask and take off your yellow robe, you will become a coward who is crowned by a monkey, this kind of person can actually attain the Great Dao of Virtue?

Doubts are doubts, Luo Feng has no intention of letting go of the other party, although this Ling glance does not threaten his ability no matter how he looks at it, but everything must be careful and put an end to hidden dangers, not to mention that it is also very annoying to have a fly circling around all day, it is better to slap it to death with one palm.

At the moment, the formation map was sacrificed, and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Slaughter Immortal Array was unfolded, exuding the aura of infinite catastrophe and calamity, sealing this heaven and earth, preventing the Yue Void Talisman from taking effect, and at the same time, there was a brownish-yellow calamity mist that covered the field of vision, shielding the spiritual sense observation, so that even if Ling Zhan had the marks left by the elders on his body, he would not be able to understand the situation in the formation for a while.

Luo Feng presided over the formation, and he had no time to clone, so he summoned the avatar, only to see a bloody light rising from his body, and in a blink of an eye, it was already covering the sky and the sun, covering the sky and the earth like a red morning glow, and he quickly chased in the direction of Ling's escape.

"it, if you offend the abbot and want to run, leave it for me, boy!"

Luo San didn't know which nerve he had drawn, and let out an extremely evil strange laugh, like a villain who forced Liang to become a prostitute, and his blood shadow even showed eighteen fierce Arhat appearances with hideous faces, all holding benches, and chasing and killing them viciously.

In an instant, the blood shadow caught up with the sword light, turned into a bench and smashed it in the air, snapped, and smashed Ling Glance like a fly, the strong impact and the unique corrosive characteristics of the blood element made Ling Glance forced to get out of the state of human and sword unity, and the five bodies fell to the ground on a huge meteorite.

"Boy, you scream, if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you, hehehehe......"

The **** laughter in the blood shadow swept down towards Ling Yi like a waterfall, and with a bang, it was like a waterfall splashing red waves, completely engulfing people.

It seemed that he had already captured the person, but Luo Feng was slightly surprised, because he noticed that just when the avatar was about to engulf Ling Yiguan, the other party actually disappeared out of thin air!

It was neither the Yue Void Talisman that took effect, nor the predecessors of the Feather Transformation Sect who came to the rescue, but even more strange magical powers, and even avoided the confinement of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Immortal Slaughter Array, without causing the slightest movement.

The blood tide returned, and Luo San returned with two items that the other party didn't have time to take away, one was the Juntian Divine Sword, and the other was a familiar spirit card, on which the words "Ancestor Great Immortal" were written!

"It's the Ancestor Great Immortal again!Ling Xian is actually involved in it......" Luo Feng thought for a while, and then was relieved, "It seems that this is the reason why he was able to break through the realm in a short period of time, because of the presence of the Jun Tian Divine Sword, which attracted the attention of others, and subconsciously thought that the mastermind behind the 'Ancestor Great Immortal' did not dare to attack the three sects and six sects, and would only bewitch the disciples of the small sects, and the guide could not suspect it for a while, hmm...... The water is getting deeper and deeper. ”

Luo Feng put the Juntian Divine Sword on his body, and used the secret technique on the "Ten Thousand Blood Return to the Abyss Sutra" to defile the mark of Ling Glance, the difference in strength between them was too great, and the mark left by Ling Glance was powerless to resist at all, and it was washed away lightly.

But the sword spirit of the Juntian Divine Sword instinctively resisted, whining, struggling and trembling violently, wanting to break away from Luo Feng's grasp.

In this regard, Luo Feng just said: "Do you still want to recognize that poor and pathetic coward as the master?"

The Jun Tian Divine Sword immediately fell silent, as an instrument spirit, how could it not have a feeling for Ling Yi's expression.

As a divine soldier, how can it not care about the character of holding its master, in this regard, Ling Jian is really too far behind, not even the minimum standard, compared to his brother is 108,000 miles behind, regardless of morality and mind, at least Ling Yunjue's will and talent are the best choice, brave and decisive, dare to fight.

Luo Fengshou is good at the Jun Tian Divine Sword, but he did not brand his own mark and accept it for his own use, because if he does this, the Feather Sect may come to the door, although he is not afraid of trouble, but in the end, the Jun Tian Divine Sword is not in line with his Dao, and it is worthless to take it for himself, it is not worth doing it at all, it is better to sell his personal favor.

As for the spirit card of the Ancestor Great Immortal, considering the unknown strange situation, Luo Feng threw it to the incarnation, so that even if there was a curse in it, it was just a tonic for Luo San, so there was no need to worry.

Then, Luo Feng also handed over the ancient book of Tongtian to the incarnation, because the next thing is to act separately, and the demons killed by the incarnation are also counted on the body of the body, so it is more efficient to act separately, and there are two things that he can detect the breath of the demon race on hand, one is the ancient book of Tongtian, and the other is the king of Moluo.

But if the Moluo King is handed over to Luo San, it is really difficult to make people feel at ease, maybe this one will not be able to come back alive, after all, Luo San's temperament is difficult to speculate, even if he is a comrade-in-arms, he will be sold cleanly and neatly, without any psychological burden, if Luo Feng instructs him to bring back the Moluo King, it is likely that he will eventually bring back a corpse or a jar of ashes, even if the restriction of the word "alive" is added, it may be sent back with broken hands and feet, as for "sent back intact", it is not realistic enough.

For his subordinates who sincerely took refuge, Luo Feng still took a lot of care, and would not sit idly by and watch him jump into the fire pit, so he handed over the more durable Tongtian Ancient Book to Luo San, anyway, this one can be tossed casually, as long as he can bring it back in the end.

"Why do I think something is not quite right, and I should not discuss it again?" As if sensing the malice from Luo Feng, Tongtian Gushu subconsciously hesitated and asked.

Luo Feng said: "It's too late to raise an objection now, so everything will go according to plan." ”

"A good plan may not have a good result, can you be mentally prepared?" Luo Sanxie smiled and said unlucky words, "The bystander is clear, and he can often see the subtleties, just because the heart is outside, the cold eye analyzes, and the authorities are confused, just because they are in the bureau, they have become a part of the calculation, everyone has weaknesses, and the defeat of the wise is often lost by themselves." ”

Luo Feng responded: "There is no calculation in the world that must win, the layout is a comprehensive thinking, interlocking, no one can calculate the changes at every moment, only all possible variables can be excluded, the impact is minimized, and try to be improvised." ”

"I hope so, ha!"

Luo San's figure turned, turned into a blood shadow, wrapped in the reluctant Tongtian Ancient Book, and left in the air.

"Next, let's sweep away a few groups of demons first, and contact Huangquan and them by the way. The third day is the key, Dragon Blood Demon Clan, you must seize the opportunity, I will make the bait myself, it will be a pity not to take the bait. ”

Luo Feng summoned the Demon Luo King, ordered him to sense the nearby demon breath, and then flew towards the destination with a thick murderous aura with the Yin Killing Sword.