"What's this?"
When the ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect saw Luo Feng's posture, his expression changed drastically.
He felt that in the Eastern Wasteland, only one person had ever given him such a substantial sense of oppression.
That is the man who overwhelmed the older generation of strong men in Donghuang, "Emperor Bai Chen!"
And now... this young man actually gave him this feeling clearly.
"What method did you use, and why did your aura change completely?" The ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect narrowed his eyes, pretending to be calm.
No answer, out of disdain.
Luo Feng moved.
Step on the star step, one step closer to the body.
"So fast!" The ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect narrowed his eyes and saw that Luo Feng's palm was already aimed at his face.
In an instant, the platinum light shines brightly.
"boom!"
The long river of white gold traversed the earth, tearing apart the clouds in the sky.
Then an afterimage narrowly escaped, it was the ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect.
"If I hadn't reacted to this blow just now, I would have..." Looking at the blow that passed by his ear, the ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect took a deep breath, actually feeling fearful in his heart.
"Boy, kill you!" The ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect was furious. He raised his sword and chopped off the head of Luo Feng, who was carrying the Great Judgment Sword.
"You are really weak, so weak...that I feel sorry for you."
"boom!"
The two swords intertwined in the void instantly, and the terrifying energy poured out thousands of miles.
"Pfft!"
The ancestor of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect trembled, and the sword in his hand turned into nothingness on the spot, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.
"Boom!"
The land upon impact suddenly collapsed.
One blow, just one blow, the terrifying existence of the half-step cosmic master of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect's ancestor was almost shattered by the blow.
The momentum of Void Luo Feng is still rising, as if it is boundless.
Seeing how powerful this attack was, Luo Feng was also secretly surprised.
"I didn't expect that after I had just reached the early stage of the high-level universe master, after accepting the third true form of the red empress, my power could be displayed to such a shocking level!"
"Is this the most powerful union of heaven and man in the legend? The combat power of the nine-body star is enough to compete with the existence of several universe masters?"
"Boy!" The ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect stood up in embarrassment, once again condensed his sword into a sword, and pointed it at Luo Feng, "What you did just now doesn't count, and then..."
"Hmph," a soft snort followed by another sword blow.
"boom!"
This sword was faster, and a strong wind crossed the earth and disappeared at the end...
"Bah!" The arm holding the sword fell to the ground, as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
"Suck!" The ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect took a breath of cold air and staggered back in fear.
He no longer had the will to fight, so he turned around and ran away.
"Escape? Where do you think you can escape? Is this the number one person in the sect? It's really ugly."
Luo Feng laughed mercilessly, stepping on the tenth level and stepping on the Star Technique, teasing those who followed him.
"Run, keep running, if you run too slowly, you will be in trouble!"
Luo Feng kept swinging his sword, but he only cut off the healing arm of the ancestor of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect again.
He was actually playing tricks on this half-step universe master.
"Devil, you are a devil!" The ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect was so frightened by Luo Feng who was lingering behind him that his liver and gallbladder were broken.
His face was full of horror, his eyes widened, and he flew away in confusion.
But Luo Feng could always easily catch up and cut off his arm again.
"The direction this guy is going... seems to be... the territory of Emperor Bai Chen?" Luo Feng smiled, "Hey, you don't want to go to Emperor Bai Chen to save you, do you? Then you have to run harder. !!”
"Emperor Bai Chen, save me. This kid is a foreigner. Quickly kill him!" The ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect broke into Emperor Bai Chen's realm, and the horrified voice resounded throughout the world.
At this moment, Bai Qinghe, Golden Crow Zixuan, and Li Qingshan arrived, and they were so frightened that they stood on the spot when they saw this scene.
"Who is that?" Bai Qinghe saw Luo Feng, but couldn't recognize him.
After all, this is Luo Feng's strongest form, and his appearance has changed a lot.
At this time, the corners of Li Qingshan's mouth twitched, and he secretly gave a thumbs up.
"Luo Laoliu, you are really awesome. You have killed people all the way to the realm of Emperor Baichen. You are trying to turn Donghuang over. As your brother, I am really scared."
"Emperor Bai Chen, save me!" He has clearly entered the realm of Emperor Bai Chen.
But what made the ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect despair was that Emperor Bai Chen seemed to have disappeared and was still reluctant to take action.
Luo Feng laughed and said, "It seems he is not at home. Are you going to die?"
"Save me, someone come and save me!" The ancestor of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect lost his center of gravity, and was so frightened that he directly fell to the ground, piercing the mountain, causing the mountain to collapse and the ground to crack.
He struggled to get up and desperately called Emperor Bai Chen, "Bai Chen, save me. We were still warriors of the same era after all. You can't just die without saving me."
"Hey, do you still want to struggle?"
Luo Feng's voice sounded behind him.
The ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect screamed and turned around, only to see the dusty horizon and the devil-like figure dragging a long sword with murderous intent towards him.
"Whoosh!"
There was another sword energy, and the earth was torn apart.
The arm of the ancestor of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect was cut off again and again.
The pain has long been forgotten, death is so close.
"Don't... don't come here, don't come here," the ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect stumbled and ran into the distance, forgetting that he could fly.
Compared with his embarrassed look just now, he looked completely different.
Luo Feng followed him slowly, with a pure smile on his face, as if he was a devil from hell.
"I suddenly feel that using this move on you is simply a waste. You are far behind compared to the Infinite Emperor. He is a hero, and you are just trash."
"Go to hell!" Having suffered enough, Luo Feng raised his sword and was about to cut him off.
But at this moment, everything in the sky shook and exploded.
I only saw a breath approaching here from the universe rapidly.
"Is that Bai Chen?" Feijian Xianmen's ancestor sensed something and said excitedly, "Emperor Bai Chen, save me, you are finally here, hahahahaha, save me, save me quickly, kill this alien, he is not human, It’s impossible for humans to be such monsters.”
"Stop!" The voice of Emperor Bai Chen sounded from deep in the universe.
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge hand fell down in the universe. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed. The huge handprint appeared in the sky above Donghuang and fell towards Luo Feng.
"Hahaha, boy! You are dead, you can't kill me anymore," the ancestor of the Feijian Immortal Sect went completely crazy, and his messy hair danced wildly with his twisted expression.
"Huh, if Emperor Bai Chen takes action, you won't die?"
Suddenly Luo Feng's murderous intent surged and he slashed out with a sword.
"Whoosh!"
Before the huge handprint could be reached, Luo Feng's sword was faster and appeared directly on the face of the dancing Fei Sword Immortal Sect ancestor.
next moment...
"Pfft!"
The body was split into two, and blood and sticky organs fell to the ground.
At the same time, Luo Feng came close to him and happened to be close to the two halves of Feixianxianmen who were still arrogant.
The spiritual power suddenly activated, and countless black chains tore the void apart.
"locking!"
The spiritual consciousness of the ancestor of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect was entangled in the center of this black world. Luo Feng arrived with one step of stepping on the Star Technique and pulled him down.
The Tianqiong handprint arrived, and the angry voice of Emperor Baichen sounded.
"Who are you, and why are you killing me, a strong man from the Eastern Wilderness, and why don't you stop!"
Luo Feng looked up with a decisive expression.
The strong wind fell, and the figure swayed in the storm, but remained as still as a spear.
"You are late, he will definitely die today!"
"Crack!"
The spiritual consciousness was crushed directly like a glass ball and dissipated between heaven and earth with the wind. Of course, there was also the scream of the ancestor of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect who suddenly stopped.
The half-step master of the universe... fell.
