Luo Shuirou was once a true immortal. What he understood was the water path, and there were tens of millions of water. By chance, Luo Shuirou found the true water of Luo Shen.
Practicing this way is the nemesis of the devil.
The ferocious aura in Yang Feng's body was certainly powerful, but it had no advantage against the mutually reinforcing Luo Shen Zhen Shui.
"Boy, you are seeking death on your own, so the owner of the village is not to blame."
The fierce aura in Yang Feng's body made Luo Shuirou feel an inexplicable uneasiness.
Chi Ze changed, Luo Shuirou used a trick, planning to defeat Yang Feng with one move.
But Yang Feng's body was wrapped in the evil aura, but his mind was extremely clear. After finding Luo Shuirou's flaw, the swords in his two hands eroded Luo Shuirou's body with an overbearing evil aura.
Luo Shuirou's body is surrounded by a layer of light water lines. The Luo Shen True Water washes away the evil aura that wants to invade Luo Shuirou.
Yang Feng was like a punch on cotton.
"This Luo Shen Zhen Shui really has some skills!"
"Boy, I didn't expect you to meet Luo Shen Zhen Shui. Could it be that she is Luo Xian?!"
In Mo Sha's memory, there are definitely no more than one person who has cultivated the True Water Avenue. In front of Yang Feng, the hostile Luo Shuirou, this hand of Luo Shen True Water reminded him of his old friend.
"Don't worry about whether it's a fairy or not! The ferocious aura I have now is completely useless against her. You'd better help me think of a way to teach the woman in front of me a lesson."
In fact, Yang Feng has many other things besides demon cultivation, but right now, he just wants to defeat the woman in front of him as a demon cultivator.
Let her know the consequences of touching his woman.
"Boy, Luo Shen Zhen Shui is the nemesis of the demonic monks. If I were at my peak, I only need to move a finger. Now I am just a residual soul. I have no chance of winning against her. You can take care of yourself."
After thinking about it again and again, Mosha decided to ignore Yang Feng's business and fell into a deep sleep.
With Yang Feng's current cultivation level, he doesn't need to worry about Yang Fengxian eating carrots.
"Mosha, Mosha, you unloyal old thing!"
Yang Feng complained.
The ferocious aura in his body became stronger and stronger, but the two swords in his hands had long since disappeared, and instead a harp appeared out of thin air.
As he played the Heavenly Demon Score, Yang Feng's figure flashed out of nowhere.
Play the piano and roar again!
"Do you still know how to play the piano?"
Looking at Yang Feng who decisively gave up his magic skills and fought with him, Luo Shuirou's eyes became sharper, and she wanted to eliminate Yang Feng. She was happy and urgent.
No one would give up what they are good at easily, even if they were suppressed, but in Yang Feng, Luo Shuirou could not see the unruliness that a young man should have.
Every time the opponent makes a move, it seems that he has made precise calculations.
Such an enemy is so terrifying!
"I know a little bit, but I'm just playing the piano to a cow."
Yang Feng was not complacent, but had a solemn expression.
This woman named Luo was determined to kill him.
"You are so good at playing the piano against a cow. I would like to see what achievements you have achieved at the age of thirty."
Luo Shuirou, with the Luo Shui sword in her hand, three thousand Luo Shen true water, like three thousand huge waves rising into the sky.
Under the urging of the Luo Shui Sword in her hand, the Luo Shen True Water poured down.
Yang Feng was surrounded from all sides.
"The owner of the village is still as strong as ever. I will say that this demon Xiaoxiao must have used some insidious means, otherwise it would be impossible to kill Grandmaster Zuo."
"The demonic monk deserves to be punished! He deserves it for openly provoking Biluo Villa."
"Hmph! A demon cultivator dares to kill Grandmaster Zuo alone. I thought I had some support, but I didn't expect that I would just use some secret method. When I meet a master like the village owner, my true colors will be revealed."
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After hearing the "high talk" of these disciples and some monks who came here in front of Biluo Villa, Luo Shuirou really couldn't agree with it.
No wonder? Zuo Chunqiu will die, probably because he is praised too highly by this group of ignorant monks. As everyone knows, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
"Why did the demon cultivator who fought with Luo Shuirou give me an inexplicable feeling of familiarity?"
Jian Yi and others have appeared at Biluo Villa.
As soon as they arrived at Biluo Villa, they heard that there were demonic monks who killed the master of quasi-sacred weapon refining.
This made Jian Yi couldn't help but wonder, what kind of demon cultivator dared to go to Biluo Villa alone and kill Zuo Chunqiu, the deputy owner of Biluo Villa.
"Don't worry so much. It just so happens that this demon cultivator restrained Luo Shuirou and gave us a chance to rescue Qianqian."
Wang Feng and others were all focused on rescuing Gu Qianqian.
Originally, they had already thought of a rescue plan before coming to Biluo Villa, but unfortunately the plan could not keep up with the changes.
When I arrived at Biluo Villa, I suddenly learned that a demonic cultivator had come to Biluo Villa to stir up trouble.
Jian Yi glanced at the silver-haired young man fighting Luo Shuirou in the distance, and thought of his sister-in-law Gu Qianqian without any hesitation.
"Jian Yi, that brat, has very keen senses. I don't know how capable this woman's gifted son is."
When facing the situation of life and death, Yang Feng saw more clearly.
The desolate eye in the dantian slowly woke up.
A vertical pupil suddenly opened!
Luoshen True Water from all directions invaded Yang Feng's body.
Yang Feng's physical body has already reached the realm of immortality. No matter how raging the Luoshen True Water is, his limbs and bones are still intact.
The vertical pupils in the Dantian absorb Luo Shen True Water.
The power of desolation in Yang Feng's desolate land has skyrocketed.
A violent force spurted out from Yang Feng's body.
"The power of desolation?! You are the descendant of the desolate immortal!"
Luo Shuirou, after attracting three thousand Luo Shen true water and having Yang Feng block him, still paid close attention to Yang Feng's every move.
This violent aura that suddenly emerged from Yang Feng's body was naturally impossible to escape from Luo Shuirou's sight.
Her first feeling was one of disbelief, and then a wave of horror surged into her heart, the power of desolation?
This violent aura was unmistakable to her, it was the power of desolation.
There is only one explanation for a demonic monk cultivating the power of desolation, and that is that the monk in front of him has the legendary "wasted body", a desolate body.
Using a waste body to describe a desolate body is very appropriate, but this is a desolate body without a method of cultivation. It is a waste body, but once the desolate body can be cultivated.
He will definitely be the best in heaven and earth, because Luo Shuirou has seen with his own eyes the body of desolation, that is, the desolate immortal who has experienced the battle of immortal death and still has not fallen, and is worshiped by the world.
"Why are you afraid? I can only blame you for touching someone you shouldn't!"
Yang Feng was fearless.
At this time, two figures stood in the void.
Li Qingluo, Lingji.
"Double cultivation of immortals and demons, he..."
"It is a desolate body. No wonder he is so confident. He has cultivated his body to the realm of immortality along the way. In addition, with the desolate body, no one can surpass him in this world with his physical body alone."
"We should take action to stop it. If Luo Shuirou dies, the thing in Biluo Villa will probably be born, and then there will be disputes."
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The Land of Immortal Fall was already chaotic enough, and Li Qingluo didn't want to waste any more energy.
"Yang Feng, stop it!"
Li Qingluo's figure stood between the two of them.
"Qingluo, it's you! The seal on your body...has been released?"
"Shui Rou, go and return Gu Qianqian to Yang Feng!"
Li Qingluo had no intention of reminiscing with Luo Shuirou.
"Gu Qianqian, are you saying that this kid came to provoke me at Biluo Villa because of Gu Qianqian?"
Li Qingluo nodded.
Luo Shuirou recalled the three auras she felt before and secretly screamed that something was not good.
The figure disappeared in place.
"Qingluo, what are you doing here? I've said this, so you don't need to interfere."
Yang Feng is still angry!
"Kill Zuo Chunqiu and you still won't be relieved?"
"It's not enough to kill Zuo Chunqiu. I want them to know that they can touch me, Yang Feng, but if they touch the people around me, Yang Feng, they must be prepared to die."
"Okay, there is something suppressed under Biluo Villa. If it weren't for Luo Shuirou's Luoshen Zhenshui these years, I'm afraid it would have been impossible to suppress it. If you kill her, the thing underneath will come out, and it will also threaten your friends. ."
Li Qingluo finally understood that Yang Feng was a protector of shortcomings. You could touch him, but if you touch the people around him, you would pay him back a hundredfold.
"Then it's up to you. Tell Luo Shuirou that you can come to me at any time if you want revenge. If you dare to scheme against the people around me, I don't mind killing Biluo Villa until the blood is shed."
In the past, Yang Feng had no ability, but he still stood up for his friends, but now that his cultivation is far from what it used to be, he is naturally qualified to say this.
Ling Ji didn't dislike Yang Feng either. In her opinion, Yang Feng was just a low-class monk.
Now Yang Feng has proven with his own fighting strength that Yang Feng has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with her.
Because of the little conflict before, Lingji was a little embarrassed when she saw Yang Feng again.
Yang Feng glanced at Ling Ji slightly, his eyes only stopped for a few seconds, and then moved away from her.
"Hey! Go see your little girlfriend!"
Li Qingluo shrugged helplessly.
Yang Feng's character, who turned into a beauty in anger, suited her well when she was young, but now! She didn't care much about this anymore.
"Um."
Yang Feng nodded. He originally didn't intend to meet Gu Qianqian and others and set off alone on the road, but he couldn't help it after all.
In the lobby of Biluo Villa, Jian Yi and others stared at Luo Shuirou with the same hatred.
"Mom, they want to snatch Qianqian."
Zuo Lengchan's eyes showed no concealment of murderous intent.
From the first moment he saw Gu Qianqian, he was attracted by Gu Qianqian's beauty.
"Chan'er, Qianqian is already famous and has an owner."
"Impossible mother, who is worthy of Qianqian?"
Zuo Lengchan didn't believe it. With Gu Qianqian's aloof temperament, she knew she had someone to belong to.
"Zuo Lengchan, your vision is too narrow. There are countless people in this world who are better than you, and my sister-in-law is not something you can blaspheme."
Sword 1, the mahogany sword behind his back was unsheathed.
Who dares to touch his sister-in-law? But don’t blame the sword for having no eyes.
"You, a monk in the middle stage of transformation, are you worthy of teaching me?"
Zuo Lengchan's eyes turned cold, and the silver sword on his waist was unsheathed.
With double blades in hand, the battle is about to begin.
"That's enough! Stop it, everyone!"
Luo Shuirou knew that they had no choice but to suffer today's loss. She couldn't deal with Yang Feng, but now Li Qingluo and Ling Ji were involved.
This matter was beyond her control.
"Mom, you don't believe Chan'er either?"
Some people died, but not completely...
