Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 689 Shi Feng VS Luo Qingchuan!

Just when Xue Wujin thought that he was going to be buried under the dense sword air, suddenly, the familiar huge black vortex reappeared again, and emerged above their heads, and the sword air stabbed with the dense air contend!

The black vortex dissipated, but Snowless also saw it, and the black vortex once again resisted Luo Qingchuan's attack!

And Xue Wuzhen turned his head and looked behind him. At this moment, after that Sao Nian blocked the attack with a black vortex again, his face was already pale and inhuman.

"Uncle Xiao, are you okay!" Xue Wuchen asked with concern.

Now the situation does not allow him to not care about the situation of this saucy year. At this moment, his life can be said to be completely handed to him. If he is finished, the next person to die will be himself!

"It's okay! I can't die!" Shi Feng responded after hearing Xue Wuzhen's question.

But the sound was heard in the snow's invisible ears, a husky, even weak! Hearing that voice, and then looking at the miserable white face, Xue Wujin even felt that he was stronger than he is now.

"So, is it all right?" Xue Wuchen was in his heart, full of doubt.

"Ah! Here again!" At this moment, Luo Qingchuan in the void launched another attack!

He is deceived, like a killing demon who only knows how to destroy the living creatures. He does not destroy the living creatures below, never gives up, and the dense rain of swords sweeps up again!

"Uncle Xiao, can you stop it?" Looking at Luo Qingchuan's attack, Xue Wujin was full of horror again. This wave of Luo Qingchuan's attack was more powerful than the previous one, and the killing gas was even more.

"What do you say!" Shi Feng responded coldly after hearing Xue Mu's words. Immediately, Xue no trace saw the sky above his head, the black vortex reappeared, the **** flames burned again, the billowing black mist poured in again, and the **** battle armor ghosted again.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a roar, and it kept ringing. When Xue Wuchen heard a roar, his heart trembled suddenly, and his body trembled suddenly, but after he saw the black vortex, it dissipated in his sight again. , Luo Qingchuan's sword qi full of killing spirit, all disappeared!

Seeing this, Xue Wuzhen's tight body gradually relaxed.

"This ... it was really blocked by him again!" After experiencing the abnormal state of Sao Nian, Xue Wujin exclaimed in his heart again.

Luo Shibo is not so powerful, not to say that the evil perverts have weakened into this state, and he has also blocked waves of dense, full of killing sword spirit.

If he was n’t born of the Ghost Master, who would believe it? I would n’t believe it anyway!

Snow murmured in his heart. Then he looked away from the sky, turned his head slowly, and saw the demon evil, still standing there, but his face was no different from that of white paper.

He ... how many more attacks can he block! However, even if ten more attacks can be blocked, what use is that! Not yet sooner or later!

"This is definitely not the way to go!" Shi Feng said in his heart. If he goes on this way, sooner or later he will be killed by the unwieldy disciple!

Immediately, Shi Feng communicated the flame with her soul and asked, "The mind is bewitched by the bloodline tribe's killing. What can I do to wake up!"

Just when Shi Feng drank this sentence to the flame, Luo Qingchuan over the sky, this time his hands were closing! "Luo's stunt! Excalibur!"

When Shi Feng saw this handprint of Luo Qingchuan, she was shocked! Luo Qingchuan's attack in the front can only be regarded as the ordinary attack of Samsung Wudi Realm, and this time the Luo family stunt-the extinction of the excalibur, the previous attack could not be compared with it!

"Huh!" The torch responded to Shi Feng, only a disdainful hum.

"Come on! You and I are one now, or you'll be buried here too, and you will be accompanied by the funeral!" Shi Feng hurriedly asked the flame again.

This time, Shi Feng's words conveyed by the power of the soul were full of anxiety and had reached hissing exhaustion!

"Kill him!" At this moment, the holy fire faced Shi Feng and said coldly, "I know you still have the power to use the large array you are laying now, and then use the silver sickle in your hand to inhale the power, Take a powerful strike, you can kill him! "

"You!" A whirlwind of anger came to Shi Feng's heart when he heard the words of the flame.

Although Shi Feng looks weak now, he does have room to spare! Even the silver sickle in the left hand can kill Luo Qingchuan of Samsung Wudi Realm!

However, how could Shi Feng be patient and kill this impotent disciple!

"If you don't kill him, you will be killed by him! Ha ha!" The holy fire sneered.

At this moment, there is a handle in the void, like a giant sword like a giant mountain, exuding a powerful power of extinction, as if all living things are going to die under this giant sword!

"This .. Is this the Luo family's stunt, the extinction sword? Good .. So powerful!" Xue Wuzhen stared with wide eyes, looking up at the sky, and said with horror.

Under the extinct sword, he has felt that he is just like a humble ant, let alone resistance, it is even difficult to move his body!

"This seat bets you a cruel person and will kill this person! If this seat loses, then this seat will kill you with the person." The voice of the flame was once again in Shi Feng's mind. Echo!

But at this moment, Shi Feng no longer cares about him, causing the death spirit of the corpses to rush wildly into the silver sickle in his left hand. The silver sickle is like a bottomless hole, devouring frantically. Influx of energy.

Gradually, the silver sickle kept trembling in Shi Feng's hands, and a powerful breath came straight from the silver sickle!

At this moment, the giant extinct sword like the giant mountain, under the control of Luo Qingchuan, slammed down towards the bottom!

A mighty power to destroy everything is filling this heaven and earth, the air of this heaven and earth, like boiling water, boiled violently!

"No! Don't! Uncle Luo, wake up, Uncle Luo!" Xue Wuchen felt the world's power of extinction, and his body trembled involuntarily, forcing himself to lift up all the power in his body and head upward , Yell as hard as you can!

I hope that his uncle Luo, hearing his voice, can turn to God!

And at this time, Shi Feng threw the sickle of death, which was trembling violently, in his hand, and threw it out suddenly.

The death sickle flew upwards and chopped off towards the extinct sword, and in a split second, one division and one apprentice, each of them launched a strong attack, suddenly collided together!

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)