Martial Arts Overlord

的 The crisp female voice from the sky, cold and misty, with a very soft voice, but like the pervasive wind, spread throughout the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, and calmed the boiling world.

"This voice ..."

Hearing the sound, Luo Feng's look shook slightly, and his eyes revealed a bit of surprise.

He can be sure that he heard this voice for the first time.

Ye Ke's voice was in his ear, and his heart rose inexplicably and familiarly, even with a touch of awe!

感觉 It felt so clear that he was a little skeptical whether he had actually heard the voice for the first time.

"what happened?"

"Who is speaking?"

Suddenly, this sudden change surprised everyone and looked up in the direction of the sound.

The sky that was empty just now, I do not know when, there was a huge vortex, where the brilliance circulated, and shot a mysterious golden light, inexplicable mystery.

不好 "No, the formation is about to be restored!"

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded.

周围 Around the cracks on the golden mask, there are a large number of golden brilliances converging. As the golden brilliance becomes more intense, the cracks begin to heal gradually, and it is only a matter of time to recover.

"Hum! Think of it!"

Prince Bloodwind has long regarded the treasures in the golden mask as his own, and seeing that it will soon be successful. Would he watch the large array recover with a cold hum, his right hand glowing with blood, and his fingers volleyed.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The five blood red fingers are strong, flying out, just like the sword spirit, extremely sharp, sharp, and shot straight into the crack on the mask.

"Can't you stop ..."

The cold voice of 声音 rang again, this time a little more killing spirit, immediately, a boom, a golden vortex fell in the golden vortex.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The five blood-red fingers are bursting, dissipating invisible.

The blood-red Prince was furious. Today, things are not smooth, and every time I am blocked by a woman, I look up at the golden vortex, coldly:

谁 "Who is it, now that you are here, why not hide your head! Come out !!!"

Buzz!

As soon as Prince Bloodwind's voice had fallen, the golden vortex suddenly bloomed, and a dark crack opened in the middle.

Subsequently, a group of colorful lotus clouds appeared in the sight of everyone, slowly descending from the dark cracks.

Above the lotus clouds, stood a yellow shirt woman.

The woman's green silk is like a waterfall, her figure is soft and graceful, her waist is wearing a phoenix jade, her eyes are like stars, her body seems to be covered with a layer of mist, her brilliance is shining, and her vision is blurred. In outline, it must be a peerless beauty.

Everyone watched the woman land, and was clearly on the battlefield, but a kind of clean feeling in the wonderland of the world was raised in their hearts, and even some people calmed down.

Luo Luofeng was not bewildered by this illusory mood, and Qingming's eyes carefully looked at the yellow-shirted woman, her face shocked.

"Thousands of Spirits!"

Almost subconsciously, a name spit out of Luo Feng's mouth, almost bowed down!

As soon as I saw the yellow-shirted woman, some piece of memory poured into his mind. It belongs to the memory of the fallen king: This yellow-shirted woman was a gatekeeper. During the ancient war of gods and demons, it was already One martial arts lord is overwhelming!

At this moment, Luo Feng only realized why he heard the other party's voice and felt kind and familiar.

The fallen king is the admirer of the Qianling Wusheng.

It ’s just that the identity and strength of the two sides are too different. The king has never dared to pour out his admiration to Qianling Wusheng, practice in a closed chamber in order to advance, and as a result, the Demon War broke out. The end of the fire ...

The portrait of Luo Luofeng obtained in the secret room, the woman above is the yellow shirt woman.

"So it is ..."

Luo Luofeng breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, everything makes sense.

It's a pity that the king and king did not confide his love to Qianling Wusheng until death, but secretly cherished a portrait of the other side, thinking about night and day.

I am also an infatuation.

A bitter smile appeared on Lu's face, and Luo Feng looked up and re-examined the woman in the yellow shirt.

"This is Wu Sheng ..."

I felt it with my soul power, Luo Feng took a deep breath, and revealed a strong shock in his eyes.

The body of the woman in yellow shirt contains immense power. It is a power he has never seen before. If he is a small ditch, the other party is a boundless sea of ​​boundless power, a boundless force, Outbreak, everyone here is expected to turn into powder in a split second, leaving no residue!

"Sure enough, she is an extraordinary character! Martial Saint! Martial Saint! This is Martial Saint! What is more powerful than the top gods in the realm of the gods, the King of Kings is too much! Just like a fairy! There is such a thing in the world!"

Luo Luofeng looked at the yellow-shirted woman, her heart thumped, her fists clenched, and she felt so weak for the first time!

At this moment, it seemed as if a door opened in his heart and opened up a whole new world!

The woman in the yellow shirt landed on top of the golden mask. Canruo's eyes glanced around the battlefield, as if nothing was found, her eyes were a little disappointed.

"Have you fallen into such a situation, with such strength, how to cope with the coming calamity ..."

With a slight sigh, the yellow-shirted woman's eyes fell on Prince Bloodwind, and the cold voice sounded again: "Hiding your head and showing your tail ... Your qualifications are acceptable, but unfortunately, this kind of mentality has limited achievements and cannot be your own way. unfortunately……"

Qualification is acceptable!

Hearing the words of the woman in yellow shirt, everyone was shocked.

Prince Xuefeng is a famous genius of the Dark Demon Sect, and now he has achieved his true meaning, condensing the will of the king, and the king of the king is just around the corner. Such qualifications are just acceptable in the other party's mouth! I don't know if it's verbal or ignorance!

太 Prince Xuefeng's face is hard to see, his body is burning with inflammation, and his voice is low: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? You don't need to know."

The woman in the yellow shirt shook her head slightly and continued: "I'm here, just to stop you from continuing to attack. This is not where you should come. Go back."

"Hmm, I am the Prince of the Black Demon Sect, and I can't turn around to give pointers!"

Prince Bloodwind sneered, seeing that the formation was about to be broken, but was kicked in. He was already in anger, and now he is underestimated by the other party. If he does n’t feel that the other party ’s history is extraordinary, it ’s not easy. He would have started Killed!

"Black Demon Sect ... I haven't heard of it. Is this the magic gate born this millennium?" The yellow-shirted woman thought a little.

At this time, the fissure on the golden light curtain was almost completely healed.

Seeing this scene, Prince Bloodwind frowned and yelled, "Let's go!"

The sound of the crickets fell, and the blood inflammation of Prince Bloodwind burned, and his large hands spread out, and the blood on the palms circulated, and one palm blasted toward the mask.

"Stubbornness!"

A cold humming sounded, the yellow shirt woman waved the water sleeves, and the sky darkened. The mighty palm-covering giant palm disappeared into her water sleeves, a pair of bright eyes like stars. Looking towards Prince Bloodwind.

"Kneel down."

The cold voice sounded, not so loud, but at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the sky was no longer the sky, the earth was no longer the earth, the river of stars turned, and the sky turned upside down.

The whole world seems to be under the gaze of the eyes of the stars, there is nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape!

The other person only needs a thought to make the sun and the moon dark and the mountains and rivers broken!

"Do not!"

噗通!

Prince Bloodwind seems to have encountered extremely horrible things, cold sweat on his face, blue muscles violently, struggling a bit, making a loud roar, kneeling heavily on the ground, breathing heavily.

噗通!噗通 ...

Some martial arts soldiers with insufficient mentality were also scared and paralyzed sitting on the ground.

变化 This change was only a moment. When everyone looked back and looked at the woman in the yellow shirt, his face suddenly changed.

不可能 "It's impossible ... how is this possible ... you ... unexpectedly ..."

Looking at the yellow-shirted woman, Luo Yan's family revealed an unbelievable, trembling voice: "One thought becomes a domain, the sun and the moon are bound! This is the power of the saints, how can the legendary martial saints exist! This is impossible!"

"Wu! Holy!"

Hearing Yan Jialuo's words, an exclamation sounded and spread all over the place.

In the weekdays, all the powerful men with unbelievable qualities have widened their eyes.

Even Bai Qi, Qing Cang swordsman, and others were shocked and incredible.

Wu Wusheng, this is a legendary existence.

Hit them and witness a living legend!

The woman in the yellow shirt looked indifferent, looked back at the golden mask, and fell on those people who looked like sculptures. The look seemed to penetrate time and space, revealing inexplicable emotions, and it seemed to have a touch of sentimentality.

After a while, she seemed to tell everyone, and she was talking to herself, sighing:

"There is a time for everything ... the time is not come, they are not yet born ..."

(End of this chapter)