Fantasy: The beginning is first passed on to Wu Wannian

Behind Luo Feng's father, all the disciples of Tianluo Palace shouted loudly, and all of them displayed their strongest unique skills, with extremely fierce saber intent, condensing thousands of saber lights, and blasting them forward.

The world seemed to be transformed into countless sharp knives in an instant, and each knife carried an incomparably strong killing aura.

Puff puff puff!Puff puff puff.
The disciples of Moke Hall who rushed to Luo Feng's father were pierced by the saber energy before their bodies touched his father, and their bodies turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

These disciples of the Moke Palace practice very overbearing skills, and it is difficult for ordinary martial arts to deal with them.

but.The cultivation techniques of Tianluodian disciples can restrain these techniques, which gives them an advantage.

Although Luo Feng's father is not as strong as the master of the Moke Palace, the disciples of the Tianluo Palace cooperate with him tacitly, and it is difficult to kill the disciples of the Moke Palace for a while. Moreover, most of these Moke Palace disciples have just advanced to the broken stage. Kong Jing was simply unable to compete with a group of disciples from Tianluo Hall.

"Master, aren't we going to make a move?" Emperor Haoyu asked, looking at the crowd fighting on the field.

"Wait, now is not the time!" Liu Qingyun looked at them and said indifferently.

"Can."
"No but!"
Emperor Haoyu was about to say something when he was interrupted by Liu Qingyun.

"If you act rashly now, it will definitely attract the attention of the Lord Moke. Then the people behind him probably won't show up." Liu Qingyun looked at Luo Feng's father, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Emperor Haoyu heard Liu Qingyun's words.I was slightly disappointed in my heart, but I didn't say too much, and continued to pay attention to the fight on the field.

"kill!!"
The master of the Moke Palace slashed out, beheading the few disciples of the Moke Palace who rushed to the front, and his figure flickered.Appeared next to Luo Feng's father again, raised his arms, and attacked Luo Feng's father again.

"You mean!"
Luo Feng's father's face darkened.Two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and he raised his left and right hands together and pushed them out violently.

Click!Click!
Two loud bangs came, and the palm print of Luo Feng's father's palm slapped hard on the chest of the Lord of Moke Hall.

But still let him swing the knife.

Click click
Luo Feng's father was directly cut to the chest.

"ah.!"
Luo Feng's father yelled in pain, his body flew backwards, streaks of blood seeped out from the wound, and the ground was stained red.

"Father, are you injured?" Luo Feng saw the blood dripping from the corner of his father's mouth.With a terrified face, he rushed up.

"Are you okay?" Luo Feng saw his father with a blood-colored long knife stuck in his chest, with grief and indignation in his heart, he raised his head to look at the master of Moke Hall, and said through gritted teeth.

"Hmph, your father is almost unable to hold on anymore, I want to see how you can save him!" The master of Moke Palace sneered.

"Father, hold on!"
Luo Feng saw more and more bloodstains on his father's chest.Distraught.

He didn't expect the master of the Moke Palace to be so powerful.His father is already at the peak of the world realm.But in front of the master of the Moke Palace, he seemed to have no power to resist. With just two palms, his father vomited blood and flew upside down, causing serious injuries to his body.

Looking at the appearance of Luo Feng's father.Luo Feng wished he could tear the body of the Lord of Moke Hall into ten thousand pieces.

"Master Emperor, please act!!"
Liu Qingyun was also helpless when he heard this. He glanced at Emperor Haoyu, and Emperor Haoyu immediately understood, and rushed out without hesitation. To be honest, he couldn't bear it long ago.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
A stream of sword energy pierced through the void and shot out from Emperor Haoyu's fingertips.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
In an instant, countless sword qi shot out.

The master of Moke Hall looked at the sword qi coming at him, and his pupils shrank sharply. He felt that the time and space around him were blocked by the sword qi. He couldn't dodge it at all, and his body was directly hit by the sword qi.The whole person flew out backwards.

"it is good!!"
Seeing that the master of Moke Hall was forced back by Emperor Haoyu's sword energy, Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you to dare to intercept our Moke Palace, it's so boring!"
"Master Moke, you actually attacked my father unexpectedly, today I will kill you!" Luo Feng shouted angrily, his figure rushed forward like lightning, with the Tianyun Sword in his hand, he slashed fiercely at the Lord Moke.

"Little beast, do you think I dare not kill you?!" The master of Moke Palace showed a ferocious look in his eyes.

"You still dare to be fierce!!" Seeing that he was going to make a move, Emperor Haoyu stabbed him directly with the sword in his hand.

"court death!"
The master of Moke Palace sneered.The momentum on his body suddenly soared, and a terrifying breath permeated the air.

Whoa!

A blood wave bloomed on the surface of his body, and a bloody long knife enveloped his body.

The bloody long knife drew a strange trajectory in the air, slashing at Emperor Haoyu fiercely.

"Small tricks!"
When Emperor Haoyu saw the blood knife cut down, a trace of disdain was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and his figure flickered.It disappeared directly in place, appeared on the back of the Lord of Moke Hall, and killed him with a punch.

"Huh? You were able to dodge my Blood River Knife!"
The master of Moke Palace looked at Emperor Haoyu's back, and his face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the other party could do this.

The bloody saber energy fell to the ground, and the ground immediately sank, and a deep gully appeared on the ground, and the soil underground was completely eroded by the blood.

"Haha, Lord Moke, do you still have today?" Luo Feng's father looked at the Lord Moke.

Although he vomited blood from being beaten by the master of Moke Palace, he was still able to fight, and the burning killing intent in his heart did not weaken at all.

The master of Moke Palace looked at Luo Feng's father and snorted coldly: "Hmph, why are you so crazy!."
Before the words fell, the aura of the master of the Moke Palace rose sharply, breaking through to the middle stage of the King Realm in an instant, and a bloody saber aura surrounded his body.

"It's a terrible breath, the master of the Moke Palace has broken through to the middle stage of the King Realm!!"
Seeing the change in the breath of the master of Moke Hall, Luo Feng was startled, and looked at Emperor Haoyu, hoping that Emperor Haoyu could get rid of the master of Moke Hall.

"Brother Haoyu, be careful!"
Luo Feng's father's face changed, and he reminded him quickly.

"Hahaha. Go to hell!" The master of Moke Palace laughed and rushed forward.

"Humph!"
Emperor Haoyu frowned, snorted coldly, shook the long sword in his hand, and a bright golden sword energy rolled towards the chairman of Moke Palace, completely blocking his attack.

"That's right, it's able to resist my Blood River Knife!" The master of the Moke Palace looked overjoyed, the long knife in his hand shook, blood burst out, a surge of surging blood energy was released from the long knife, and ripples spread in circles, spreading around spread.