Chapter 1622 Declaration of War

Style: Romance Author: orange yearsWords: 1843Update Time: 24/01/11 06:48:40
"Are you scaring me?" The tall wine gourd in Di Shitian's hand fell heavily to the ground. The ground melted due to the high temperature emanating from his body as he took a step forward. "I don't care what eternity you are. If you don't accept it, get out and beat me." One game!”

"Ahem, bro, don't be impulsive," Di Canghai coughed awkwardly, "You are an old man, why should you be angry with a young man?"

Di Shitian was stunned, then he put his hands on his hips and thought for a while, "That's right. I won't bully you anymore. I'll let my grandson fight you. Di Wushuang, go and slap him on both ears. Damn it."

Di Wushuang had a black line on his forehead, "Old man, if you say that, you will lose a good grandson."

It's not that I don't dare to do it, but I know that it will definitely be free.

The difference in cultivation is here. The emperor's blood can give him extremely powerful power in a short period of time, but the difference between them is the cultivation and the power of the curse.

It's not that his emperor's blood can bridge this huge gap.

All he saw was that Zhan Tai Mingyue sneered, and the fifth-level power of the curse between his fingers was about to kill him.

At this moment, the silent Luo Feng reached out and held Zhan Tai Mingyue's wrist.

"Huh?" Zhan Taimingyue glanced at Luo Feng indifferently and sneered, "You don't seem to understand the difference between us. Luo Feng, are you going to stop me?"

"If you touch him, I will kill you now."

"Interesting, your mind seems unreliable, so let me show you the gap between you and me."

"We're about to take action!" At this moment, the Emperor Blood clan felt the strong murderous intent of the two men.

That killing intent created a hell-like world, and the power of the two ancient river curses rose from the ground, crashing into each other in time and space like battleships.

"Luo Feng, you have been abandoned by the times. I am the real genius who is at the forefront of the times. You! You are destined to surrender at my feet!"

The void trembled, and in that alien world, a ghost figure rose up from the ground behind Zhan Tai Mingyue holding two swords. It was the terrifying existence of the fifth level of the Cursed King.

A sense of suffocation filled the battlefield, making everyone want to kneel down.

Seeing this scene, even Di Wushuang and other proud men of Emperor Xuetian were eclipsed.

Although the Twin Star Curse King in their bodies also existed in the Furukawa era, their level was far inferior to that of Zhantai Mingyue.

"Ghost way. Bloody cry!"

Zhan Tai Mingyue had long wanted to take action. At this moment, his fighting spirit made him want to crush Luo Feng here.

Luo Feng was not afraid and stamped his right foot towards the void.

The emperor's blood rose up from the ground, and the four-image field burst out with the same fifth-level power of the emperor's blood cursed king.

He only saw the two swords slashing out of the void and arriving in front of Luo Feng in an instant.

Of course Luo Feng would not admit defeat, and Emperor Blood would never allow him to admit defeat, even if there was a huge gap in cultivation.

Emperor Xue Yixiang roared angrily, and punched away with the blessing of the Four Elephants Realm.

"boom!"

The crocheted world was torn apart, and Luo Feng took a few steps back. A blood hole collapsed in his chest, and hot blood flowed out.

But Luo Feng will not die. With the blessing of the eternal realm, even if the opponent is in the eternal realm, it is difficult to kill him in the true sense.

Of course Zhan Taimingyue, who had been secretly observing Luo Feng for a long time, knew this.

"I admit that your field is indeed against the heavens, Luo Feng. Unfortunately, I also have a way to kill you."

As he finished speaking, he could only see Zhan Taimingyue's spine squirming violently, and just as he reached out to pull out his weapon, two afterimages suddenly arrived and grabbed his shoulders at the same time.

"Huh?" Zhan Taimingyue frowned.

He felt the extraordinary presence of the two people behind him.

"If you dare to move, I'll blow your head off!" Xingtong said coldly.

"Zhan Tai Mingyue, don't be too cold-blooded. Lao Luo sacrificed so much for you. If it weren't for him, it wouldn't be your turn to speak here today. Give me, Li Qingshan, some face."

"It turns out it's the Demon Lord of Furukawa and Li Qingshan. We haven't seen each other for a long time." Zhan Taimingyue shook her head and sneered, "But why should I listen to you? You...I won't give you face either."

"You can give it a try," Li Qingshan narrowed his eyes, "Zhan Tai Mingyue, you should understand my methods. I can't kill you, but I have to make you peel off a layer of skin."

Zhan Tai Mingyue trembled and frowned.

He noticed Li Qingshan's hand hidden in the Taoist robe, and a trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes.

He remembered that his master told him before falling asleep that there were very few people in the Curse Domain of the Predecessor Era who could suppress him, but there was only one person he had to be careful about.

That is Li Qingshan who has mastered the curse of the law.

After all, Li Qingshan's mysterious power did pose a great threat to him.

"Okay, Li Qingshan, I'll give you a face," Zhan Taimingyue withdrew his hand and looked at Luo Feng with disdain, "You owe your life today to Taoist Li Qingshan. I won't kill you, but listen up, Emperor Blood!"

The voice of Zhan Tai Mingyue stirred up the world.

"This time you ruined my good thing, I won't care about you. If you dare to provoke me next time, I won't give anyone face."

"Still not letting go?" Zhan Taimingyue said and looked at the planet boy.

Li Qingshan said, "Uncle, let go."

Xingtong glanced at Luo Feng, he naturally listened to Luo Feng.

If Luo Feng said yes, he would definitely do it without hesitation.

Luo Feng also shook his head.

After all, Zhan Tai Mingyue seemed to be using some powerful means just now, and Luo Feng vaguely felt that the aura was extraordinary.

Very familiar yet strange, as if I’ve seen it before somewhere.

Xingtong snorted and let go of his hand. Zhan Taimingyue turned around and disappeared into the air.

"Why is the cursed power in this guy so evil?" Luo Feng frowned, feeling uneasy.

Suddenly, at this moment, an ethereal voice sounded deep in Luo Feng's mind.

"Luo Feng, it's me, ancestor Qi Huang, can you hear my voice?"