Martial Arts Overlord

"Ok?"

Bai Hua's brow frowned deeply, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes. Just now, his hit was difficult for the seven heavy martial arts soldiers in Zhenyuan Realm to resist, and he never thought that he would be blown away by Luo Feng's punch. Eight ★ a Chinese website WWWWWW. ★ 8√1√ｚW. CoM

"No wonder you can hurt the eleventh prince. But, do you think you can stop me with your little strength?"

A word of groaning, white birch fingers closed, suddenly, the whole house was violently windy, with thick and real elements, forming a funnel-shaped momentum, crazy rotation, suction suddenly increased several times, the ground around Luo Feng was immediately torn to tear, the body Some are out of control.

"Luo Feng."

"the host!"

Yue Haitang and Blood Lotus changed their faces and shot at the same time.

Brush brush brush brush ...

Yue Haitang urged the sword to the limit, and the space nearby was slightly oscillated. Numerous shadows of residual swords appeared and strangled fiercely in the void to cut off that horrible suction.

The blood lotus was more direct. One step out, came to Luo Feng, the pure palm pressed against the ground, looked up at Bai Hua, his blood flashed in his eyes.

Roar!

The earth shook, and the ground around Luo Feng became dazzling blood, and the soil rolled continuously like a sea wave. It instantly turned into a beast full of red, and the giant roared loudly. The violent sound waves even resisted and enveloped Luo Feng. Horrible suction, and then strode to Bai Hua.

Seeing this scene, everyone else was sluggish, the breath from the Scarlet Beast was extremely evil, as if he was a fierce ghost struggling from purgatory.

"Blood Alchemy! A blood demon!"

Bai Hua looked at the trampled beast, his eyes flashed, his face gloomed immediately, and he looked at Luo Feng and said, "You even ditched with monsters like Xuesha, it seems that the eleventh prince did not blame you. Then I do n’t need to be right You are welcome. "

With a cold hum, a majestic breath exploded from the white birch, squeezing the surrounding ground into depression.

Bang bang bang bang ...

With just one palm, the horrible spirit was crushed all the way forward. Wherever I went, the ground layer burst open, and the sky and the shadows of the sky, together with a dozen beasts, were beaten to pieces and turned into rubble.

Blood Lotus snorted, shaking her body and being held by Luo Feng.

"Dare to protect this monster!"

Baihua was furious and chased up one step. His body was full of real yuan, and the real yuan was transformed into a huge palm. He grabbed the blood lotus in Luo Feng's arms.

Do it!

A thunderbolt shone, and a thunderbolt slammed in, severing the true Yuan giant's hand.

Immediately.

With a bang, a sharp and aggressive crystal sword qi appeared behind Bai Hua, with a sharp breaking sound, beheaded.

Bai Hua's face changed greatly, his body was really bursting, his palms resisted, and a slam, palm strength and sword energy shattered at the same time, and he was shocked to take a few steps back.

Finally came.

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Xuelian: "Are you all right?"

"Master, I'm fine."

Xuelian shook her head, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Bai Hua, and said coldly, "This old guy is so good that I will become a blood demon one day and I will **** his blood out sooner or later."

"The desireless thunder sword! The immeasurable instant kill sword!"

The white birch figure stopped, and looked into the courtyard, his face was dignified: "I can't think of meeting the Xiaoyaozong and the sword tomb gatemen here. Since they are here, why don't you see them?"

Footsteps sounded, and three figures appeared in the open space. It was Chixiao, Jiang Fengfeng, and Su Zhuyun.

Jiang Fengfeng glanced at Luo Feng, and his red lips evoked a funny smile: "Luo Feng, you really can cause trouble. Everyone waits for you for more than half a month, and now you have brought such a big trouble."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly and did not speak.

Chixiao looked around, and finally looked at Baihua, with a smile on his face: "Master Baicheng, I haven't seen you in a long time."

Bai Hua looked at Chixiao, and after a moment, his gaze fixed, "You are ... Chixiao!"

A few years ago, he met Chixiao when he was a guest in the molten city of the Imperial City of the Great Li Dynasty. At that time, Chixiao had passed the apprenticeship of Xiaoyaozong and was very impressed.

"Oh, I didn't expect the Lord Baicheng to remember me."

Chixiao walked to Luo Feng, looked at the eleventh prince and others, and said to Bai Hua: "There are just a few friends here today. Since the visit of Baicheng's master came to the door, why not let me know in advance, it is also good for me Be prepared and entertain you. "

The eleventh prince felt an unusual atmosphere, and asked, "Master Baicheng, who is he?"

Bai Hua's face was ugly, and he did not answer the eleventh prince. He arched at Chixiao: "Chixiao, I have a lot of offends against Baixiao today, and I owe you a favor, so I will leave."

After speaking, Bai Hua turned around and ordered the white armored warriors around, "Let's go!"

This Liuhuo house has only lived here twice since it was bought by Chixiao, so everyone thinks this house is not simple except for this mansion where the warrior was guarded in the late period of the spiritual realm. No one knows this house. The owner of the residence will be the prince of the Great Li Dynasty.

Even the white birch, who is the owner of Yunjin City, has no knowledge of this. Otherwise, even if the eleventh prince knelt on the ground and begged him, he would not be able to step in.

When the eleventh prince saw Bai Hua suddenly going away, his face flashed with doubt first. When he saw Luo Feng, he returned to ruthlessness, and caught up with Bai Hua in a few steps: "Master Baicheng, you promised me ..."

Baihua stopped, glanced gloomily at the eleventh prince, and let him swallow the words behind him.

"Prince Eleven, don't you want to know his identity?"

Bai Hua glanced at Chixiao and said coldly, "He is Chixiao, the prince of the Great Li Dynasty,

Bai Hua is in a bad mood right now, and it was extremely unwise to promise the eleventh prince to capture Luo Feng today.

You know, just as the disciple of Xiaoyaozong, Chixiao is much more noble than the eleventh prince. Judging from the confrontation just now, Bai Hua knows that he is definitely not Chixiao's opponent, let alone that there is also a strong disciple of the sword tomb, who will continue to stay, no doubt he will humiliate himself, and he will leave in such a hurry.

Leaving a word, Bai Hua ignored the eleven princes who were in the same place, turned around and quickly left the mansion.

The eleventh prince returned to God, glanced at Chixiao and others in horror, and laughed with him:

"Oh, then ... I'm leaving too."

Although he is a prince, there are many princes in the Izumo country, and his cultivation talents are only ordinary. Among many princes, his status is not high. How can he compare with Chixiao, who is a prince of the Great Li Dynasty, not to mention, the other party is still Holy Landmen ...

Talking, the eleventh prince was about to leave when he turned around. At this moment, the voice of Chixiao suddenly sounded.

"Prince Eleven, are you leaving now?"

The eleventh prince trembled slightly, stopped, turned around, barely a smile on his face, "Chixiao, I still have something, and I will come to the door another day."

Wow!

The words of the eleventh prince had just fallen, and the sound of a breaking wind sounded, and the surrounding armor armor flashed, blocking his way and staring at him.

Uh ...

The eleventh prince was frightened to take a few steps back and watch the approaching Chixiao and swallowed.

"Chixiao, you ... what do you want to do?"