"You are simply a lunatic. You dare to go head-to-head with the Twelve Judgment Swords, the most precious treasure in Southern Xinjiang. Do you really think that your impure ancient universe is a god?"
With a rumble, the legendary Twelve Judgment Swords of textiles and the shield sword "Guixu" of Luo Feng, a swordsman with the supreme sword will, tore through the sky.
The two extremely aggressive sword energies collided together, erupting into endless terrifying shock waves...
The sword energy swallowed everything, and in an instant, even the land of the fourth-level civilization was unable to compete with its power.
The roar of power spread, and the Taiyin Saint who was far away from the battlefield had to summon gods that she was not proficient in to protect herself.
However, the next moment I saw that the Taiyin Saint's beauty turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Her body was like a kite with its string broken, and it flew backwards under the cover of the sword energy, breaking the sacred peaks one after another.
"So strong!"
The clothes of the Saint of Taiyin were cut and unfolded by the sword energy, and the skin as white as gelatin actually showed a faint state of colorful fish scales.
That was her life-saving armor, the "Colorful Scale Armor" that the old Holy Lord Taiyin found in a distant ruins!
"If it weren't for the colorful scales just now, I'd be afraid!"
The Taiyin Saint got up in pain and looked at the battlefield that had turned into nothingness.
The yellow sand ruins filled the sky and poured into the broken sky. Countless mountains turned into fragments and were suspended in the storm. What surged in the air was the sword energy that tore apart all fighting will...
"It's over," Taiyin Saint actually felt a little regretful for Luo Feng's ending.
After all, it was an imitation of the Twelve Swords of Judgment, and its power was not something they could compete with.
It is already a miracle that Luo Feng can compete with him.
However, the moment after the Taiyin Saint finished her sentence, something happened that shocked her.
"Boom!"
An afterimage flew straight out of the void, and the afterimage rolled and jumped on the ground, like an elegy of defeat... The embarrassing retreat was like dancing in a prosperous age...
That is...a descendant of the Southern Xinjiang royal family...
He was actually knocked away by Luo Feng's Guixu sword.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how did he do it!"
With a buzz, the Taiyin Saint's common sense was defeated at this moment.
"Little thief, are you still alive?"
The storm swayed, and the excited Lunar Saint gave a shout.
"Not dead, why are you calling?"
In that void, a purple-red afterimage came through the air, and it was none other than Luo Feng, who was full of fighting spirit.
With the shield sword on his shoulder, behind Luo Feng was the ring gear connected by the twelve long swords, but at this time there was no sacredness at all.
Click!
The Twelve Judgment Swords cracked, like a collapsed battleship. The fragments fell to the earth, and the earth collapsed.
"How can you be my opponent!"
The descendant of the Southern Xinjiang royal family slid rapidly on the ground, exited with a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee, and glared at Luo Feng at the center of the storm.
"Because... I am the real strong man. In the new era of Taichu civilization, the younger generation, I! am the invincible."
"The so-called saint son, saint girl, warrior son, prince... you will all become my slaves!"
Arrogant, too arrogant, Luo Feng openly challenged the younger generation of peerless talents, and his courage had already suppressed them.
What's even more frightening is that what surges in Luo Feng's eyes is absolute confidence.
"This Judgment Broken Sword is pretty good. I want it, young master."
Luo Feng grabbed it behind him with one hand, and pocketed the slowly rotating southern Xinjiang treasure "Twelve Judgment Gear Sword".
"If you dare to take it, you will become the public enemy of the Southern Xinjiang royal family. Have you thought clearly?"
"Hmph, so what?"
Luo Feng responded lightly, and the next moment he appeared behind the descendant of the Southern Xinjiang royal family in the distance, and stepped on his head with one foot.
"Not only do I want to take it, I want to see you chop off your dog's head today, so watch it!"
"Wait, little thief, don't kill him, he is..."
It was too late. Just when the Taiyin Saint wanted to save the life of the descendant of the southern Xinjiang royal family, Fang Tiandi Luo Feng cut off the opponent's head directly.
"What are you waiting for?" Luo Feng held the head of the Southern Xinjiang royal family and looked at the Taiyin Saint indifferently.
"suck!"
The Taiyin Saint was so frightened that she gasped and covered her mouth, "You madman, you really killed him, are you really not afraid that people from the Southern Xinjiang royal family will take action against you?"
"Are you concerned about me?"
The Saint of Taiyin shook her head vigorously and said angrily, "You are crazy, you are a lunatic. Even if you want to kill him, you have to wait until I hand him over to the elders before killing him. We cannot bear this kind of sin."
"No need, I'll kill him right away. I won't hurt you. You can just spread the word when the time comes."
"Where are you going?"
Seeing that Luo Feng wanted to leave, the Taiyin Saint asked.
"You're safe too. Get out of here quickly. I'm going out too. The next time we meet, I may be in the realm of domain gods."
"What's your name, little pervert?"
There were ripples in the Taiyin Saint's heart. She wanted to know more about this man who was beyond her control.
"Huaxia, Li Qingshan!"
"Huaxia?" Taiyin Saintess blinked, "Is this a warrior from a small place?"
When she wanted to ask anything else, Luo Feng had already disappeared.
Soon the Saint of Taiyin returned to the Holy Land with the body of the Southern Xinjiang royal family. The fact that this descendant of the Southern Xinjiang royal family openly invaded the restricted area of life in the Eastern Wasteland also aroused the anger of the three great sages.
After all, this place is a forbidden area for other forces. If the Southern Xinjiang royal family sneaks into this place, it is a complete invasion.
But Luo Feng didn't know that the Taiyin Saint did not betray him, but took the responsibility on her own, saying that she killed him.
But for the old Holy Lord of Taiyin, he knew very well that judging from the weak state of his saint who had just broken through the realm of domain gods, how could she be an opponent of the descendants of the royal family in southern Xinjiang who had already reached the realm of domain gods for a long time.
And it is rumored that the descendants of the Southern Xinjiang royal family have mastered the "Twelve Judgment Swords", the most precious treasure of Southern Xinjiang.
That night, the Old Holy Lord of Taiyin secretly met with the Holy Lady of Taiyin outside the No. 7 Life Restricted Area and wanted to find out the reason.
Under pressure, the Taiyin Saint could only tell the truth.
"Is it him? That boy actually rose to another level in a short period of time?!"
It's Luo Feng, of course Old Holy Master Taiyin knows.
At this time, he still had Luo Feng's highly civilized sphere in his hand.
When I first met Luo Feng, he was only at the eleventh level of Star God level.
In just a few days, he reached the pinnacle of the twelfth level of the Star God level.
This speed of cultivation is simply that of a monster, even those so-called peerless geniuses can't compare to it, right? !
"What's his name?" The old Holy Master came back to his senses and asked.
"He said he came from a place called Huaxia, and his name was Li Qingshan?!"
"Um?"
The old Holy Lord Taiyin glared, "Where did you just say he came from?"
"Huaxia," said the Taiyin Saint.
"Nonsense," the old Holy Lord of Taiyin slapped the void angrily, "A few days ago, a monster suddenly appeared in the Western Region, saying that he came from a small place called Huaxia, and who said he was a disciple of Longhu Mountain, today There is another person from China. Where did this China come from, my Taichu land? How could two such monsters appear at the same time?"
The expression of a Supreme Elder in the distance changed slightly. He seemed to be talking to a liaison officer from the outside world.
"Old Holy Lord, maybe...the China they talk about is not a small place."
"What's wrong with you? Did you hear something?"
"Old Holy Lord, the elder of Taiyin Holy Land just sent word that a monster suddenly appeared in the resort of Zhongzhou recently. He actually defeated many strong men of the younger generation. He actually said that he came from a place called Huaxia!?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent. What was stirring in their brains was the sentence "China!"
