Peach Blossom Island Xilin.
Waves and waves hit the shaking island layer by layer, and the black storm connecting the sky and the sea filled the surroundings of the battleship. On top of the huge battleship, the army of thirty-two strong men stared with anger, and the terrifying aura seemed to crush everything.
The leader, Canaan, who had white hair, had blood-red eyes. He held the gray-white photo of his son Ferid in his hand, letting the storm beat on his vicissitudes of life.
An old man next to him stepped forward and said, "Master, I have deployed anti-void spells on the entire Peach Blossom Island. Even the pair of stars, Yin and Yang, can't easily take that little beast Ji Wudao away."
"Master, attack. Today we vow to avenge the young master."
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The anger of the Miller clan soared into the sky.
Canaan suddenly raised his head, and his mournful voice echoed throughout the world, "Bring that little beast to me, I will make his life worse than death!"
Even though the murderous aura pushed the black clouds in the sky towards Peach Blossom Island.
Suddenly at this moment, laughter came from Peach Blossom Island.
Immediately afterwards, Old Man Bai appeared on the edge of the cliff with both hands on his back, facing Miller and the others by himself, Fu Xu said, "Boy Canaan, this is Peach Blossom Island. If you dare to take another step without permission, I won't be polite." ”
"Bai Xuanfeng?" When Canaan saw old man Bai, a chill flashed across his face, "Bai Xuanfeng, I'm not here to trouble you today. Just hand over that little beast and I'll leave immediately."
"If you want to take people away from our Peach Blossom Island, don't you people treat us old guys too little as human beings?"
The old goat herder and others suddenly appeared.
Suddenly the murderous intent from both sides shot straight into the sky.
The Shura fields of both sides collided together, the void was distorted, thunder exploded, and the air flowed thousands of miles.
"Old sheepherder?" A Miller priest was a little surprised. "It is said that you have disappeared from the martial arts world for more than 20 years because you are nearing the end of your life and have died. So you are also going to Peach Blossom Island?"
The old man laughed and said, "But half of my body has been buried in the loess, and I am not far away from death. But don't underestimate me, old man. If you really work hard, you may not get any benefits."
"Do you want to fight or not? If not, I will go first." The fat old man pulled his messy gray beard with a cheerful look on his face.
"The God of Wine is actually here?" Another worshiper's face changed slightly, he quickly looked at Canaan behind him, and whispered, "Master, I didn't expect that this old monster is also on Peach Blossom Island. No wonder there is no one in the new world of the Northern Territory. Dare to trespass here without permission, there are actually these old monsters here."
"The God of Dionysus?" Canaan quickly recalled this person in his mind, and his face suddenly changed slightly. "Could he be the first person in the ten caves who disappeared in the old era?"
"Exactly," the worshiper said seriously, "this person was a very terrifying existence in the old days."
"Why are these heroes from the old days so crazy?"
"If I remember correctly, this Bacchus seemed to have been beaten stupid by one person."
"who?"
"The one from the Southern Region."
"The one from the Southern Territory?" The Southern Territory is located in a barbaric land with poor mountains and rivers, and the force of force is the lowest. But if he wants to find someone who can beat the God of Wine stupid, Canaan can only think of one person.
"Could it be the one with the Overlord Body, one of the three legendary physiques?"
"Exactly."
"Okay, for a little beast, so many old monsters appeared in the new world. What methods did the little beast use?" Canaan was even more angry.
But even so, Canaan's murderous intention has been determined. No matter how evil the opponent is, his Miller family has thousands of years of foundation and is not afraid.
"Anyone who stands in the way of our Miller clan today will be killed without mercy." Canaan waved his long sleeve and the ocean was split into two, "Get away."
... ...
"Has the fight started already?" Caiyun looked into the distance, and there was a loud noise that shook the northern region. The terrifying wind pressure hit every corner of Peach Blossom Island. Even Caiyun's heart was beating faster due to this.
The well-informed Ouyang Kuang is much calmer.
"Don't worry, those old guys still have some strength. Although the Miller family's background is terrifying, it will take a lot of time to forcefully break in."
The two looked at Luo Feng with serious expressions and fell silent.
Time is passing, from early morning to noon, from noon to sunset.
As the terrifying battle outside continued for several hours, there was still no movement on Luo Feng's side.
"What should I do?" Caiyun panicked.
"Wait a minute," Ouyang Kuang, with his knees crossed, was closing his eyes to rest.
The worst outcome would be that the Miller clan's army would invade the territory, and Ouyang Kuang had already thought about it at that time.
He wanted to take action personally. Although he was no match for that boy from Canaan, he still had a certain confidence in delaying their departure for Luo Feng and Caiyun.
"You brat, this scene was considered a small-scale war even in the old days. If you don't succeed, I, Ouyang Kuang, will not be able to return this favor to those old guys. Don't let me Disappointed."
late at night...
The thirty sword shape above Luo Feng's head suddenly shook slightly, and the subtle change made both of them stand up excitedly.
"How's it going? Was it successful?" Caiyun said excitedly.
"This is..." Ouyang Kuang looked up at the thirty sword shapes in surprise, his eyes flashing.
"What is this? Just tell me. Did you succeed?"
"Something's wrong," Ouyang shouted loudly, "This kid has almost reached his limit, and his sword shape is about to collapse."
"What?" Caiyun's face changed drastically, "Then... what should we do?"
"It's been almost eight days. It's a miracle that this kid can survive until now. Has the sea of energy dried up after all?" Ouyang Kuang clenched his fists, and cold sweat was pouring from his forehead.
At this time, there was no choice but to rely on Luo Feng himself.
"Luo Feng, what are you doing? Everyone is protecting you. If you dare to break through and fail, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish. Please wake up quickly."
"It's useless." Ouyang shook his head wildly, "This brat's breath is getting weaker and weaker, I'm afraid he's about to fall into a deep sleep."
"Luo Feng, don't sleep. What are you doing? Don't you want to be the pride of your master? What are you doing now? If something happens to you, what will your master do? Do you know how much he paid for inviting me here for you? ?"
"Master..." Deep in the darkness, in a glimmer of light, Luo Feng crossed his knees. The sea of Qi that was originally flowing under him had dried up, but the true nature of his bloodline required more Qi to maintain.
"Am I really going to die here?"
Luo Feng did not expect that it would be so difficult to break the shackles. During these eight days, he used every ounce of his strength on the blade.
But the thirty sword shapes above his head required much more power than he imagined.
Even if he took the two peerless magic elixirs, they were all used up two days ago.
"What should I do? What should I do? My consciousness is getting weaker and weaker. Master, do I really want to stop reaching the peak of Dragon Peak?"
"No, I promised Master, I promised Xingtong, I don't want..."
Luo Feng cried out in despair deep in his heart...
The faint light became smaller and smaller as the surrounding darkness pressed in, until finally Luo Feng shouted in despair and darkness enveloped Luo Feng.
Outside, Caiyun staggered a few steps back. With her beautiful eyes widened, she covered her mouth and looked blankly at Ouyang Kuang, who turned away beside her.
Only the thirty sword shapes above Luo Feng's head were seen disappearing into the night.
"He...he's dead?"
"Oh my God," Ouyang Kuang looked up to the sky and sighed, "Such a genius, why would God be so jealous of talents? Old madman, we have let you down. Your apprentice has exhausted all his energy and has sadly passed away."
Over the years, there has never been a shortage of geniuses, but how many talented and strong men have survived the shackles of defying fate again and again?
Even a being like Zhang Daoling cannot escape death, which shows how great risks come with warriors who want to go further.
"Luo Feng is dead?" Caiyun looked at Luo Feng inside the ice crystal eggshell and fell into silence.
How to explain to the old madman now?
"You should take this brat's body and leave quickly. They are coming after all," Ouyang Kuang said, turning around.
The terrifying murderous aura in the distance soared into the sky and was already approaching here.
Ouyang Kuang knew that no matter how defiant Old Man Bai and the others were, they could not stop the more than 30 strong men of the Miller clan, not to mention that they were so injured and disabled that they were no longer what they were at their peak.
"Okay," Caiyun didn't hesitate. He grabbed Luo Feng with one hand and threw him into the big formation behind him. He also jumped in immediately, "Ouyang Kuang, take care."
"Go, go," Ouyang Kuang seemed to have aged a hundred years in this moment. He looked at Canaan in the sky and came with the secret method, and sighed, "I am afraid that my medicine refining skills will be interrupted. There must be no point in living anymore, in that case..."
"Let's end this regretful life."
