One hundred disciples of the outer sect opened their eyes when they heard Luo Fu's voice!
Everyone was stunned.
"Huh? Why is this little loser Luo Fu not refined by the formation?"
"How did he get out? He was still able to talk nonsense!"
"I understand. The chief must have done this deliberately. He was worried that Luo Fu would be tortured to death, so he left him alive for us to torture!"
A slender outer sect disciple jumped out of the white formation with a cold smile.
He tilted his head slightly and said to the disciples behind him with great pride: "We have not yet been able to refine and absorb all the innate spiritual power in our bodies."
"You continue to practice. I am enough to deal with him, an ant at the fourth level of the spiritual palace realm!"
The other disciples of your outer sect reminded the disciple named Zhao Wu not to accidentally kill Luo Fu. The chief had told him that Luo Fu would not die well!
At this time, Zhao Wu faced Luo Fu and said with a ferocious smile: "Damn it, you bastard, you even dare to kill Chief Bai's grandson Bai Linfeng. I don't think you know how to die!"
"Today, I will make you taste all the tortures in the world before you die...
"boom!"
Before Zhao Wu could finish speaking, Luo Fu, filled with murderous intent, appeared in front of him like a ghost and blasted Zhao Wu's head with one punch!
The headless corpse was sprayed with blood, flew over ten feet and fell to the ground!
Seeing Luo Fu being killed by Su Yi with his hands raised and his feet raised, the other ninety-nine disciples of the outer sect trembled in disbelief!
Zhao Wu was a disciple of the outer sect at the seventh level of the Spiritual Palace, but he was killed instantly by a handyman at the fourth level of the Spiritual Palace?
When the disciples were shocked, Luo Fu had already walked towards them!
"Today, you all must die!"
With every step he took, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger!
The murderous aura that filled his whole body became violent!
It's like the Shura God of Killing came to the world!
He looked at the disciples, and although his eyes were covered by his drooping white hair, they could not block the hatred in his eyes!
"Go to hell, you arrogant bastard!"
"The pines and the waves overlap!"
A disciple jumped up and charged towards Luo Fu with a wave of his palm! .
Luo Fu didn't dodge or dodge, and suddenly punched out, causing the space within a hundred feet to tremble!
Bang!
When the disciple struck out with a wave palm, Luo Fu's heavy punch had already hit the opponent's palm!
Junior Brother Zhao's surging palm power was shattered by Luo Fu's punch before it could even be released from his palm!
Then, blood mist filled the air, and the entire right palm and even the entire right arm exploded into pieces and turned into pieces of meat all over the sky!
"Ah...my arm!"
A stream of blood mist spurted out from the disciple's broken arm, and the severe pain made his facial features distort!
"Luo Fu, if I hadn't been careless, I wouldn't have been hurt by you. Go and die!"
The disciple roared, his left hand stretched out like a spiritual snake, and pinched Luo Fu's neck.
Luo Fu looked indifferent and raised both hands.
The left hand presses the opponent's left shoulder like lightning, and the right hand grabs the opponent's left arm.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Fu used his hands hard, and with a sneer, he tore off the disciple's entire left arm!
The broken arm was bleeding profusely!
Screaming like a ghost!
"No, there's something wrong with that kid Luo Fu. Everyone, hurry up and get in!"
"Kill him! To avoid long nights and endless dreams!"
The remaining ninety-eight disciples of the outer sect saw that Luo Fu, who was only at the fourth level of the spiritual palace, displayed such terrifying strength.
For a moment, no one dared to continue asking for help.
Ninety-eight people stood up from the formation at the same time, with all kinds of gorgeous attribute power swirling around them, and started to kill Luo Fu!
Some people used their bare hands to perform fist, palm, and finger exercises!
Someone sacrificed a magic weapon and used knives, spears, swords, and axes!
Luo Fu remained silent, like a ghost in the night, and instantly came to the disciple who was the first to kill him. He suddenly raised his right leg and stomped heavily on his knee with the sole of his foot!
Click!
"ah!"
There was a horrifying sound of bone cracking and a heart-rending scream. The disciple's whole calf was stuck to the ground and exploded from the middle of the leg bone!
The broken leg bone pierced the flesh, revealing the white bone spurs!
Luo Fu stamped his foot and at the same time, he raised his left leg and kicked his other leg sideways!
"Crack!"
The other half of the disciple's calf was spraying blood and flew away from the body!
The disciple whose legs were crippled fell to the ground and screamed in agony that made his scalp numb!
Luo Fu ignored the man, raised his leg and jumped over the man's head!
At this time, the two oncoming Waizong disciples had already used Waizong's boxing techniques!
The surging power of gold and fire made one of the two fists as strong as gold, and the other as violent as fire!
The air also became distorted under the two fists.
Luo Fu's eyes were cold, and he used both hands to pinch their fists.
The two men suddenly turned pale with shock.
Luo Fu caught his powerful boxing skills so easily! ?
Before the two of them could recover, they both screamed again and again at the same time.
But then, Luo Fu twisted his hands, twisted their right fists, and tore them off from their forearms!
Two palms spurting blood were thrown away by Luo Fu.
The next moment, take action again! Then they tore their left arms apart!
Phew!
Beside my ears, the strong wind roared!
Thirteen extremely sharp sword lights, ten feet long, burst out.
In the air, there was the sharp sound of the sky being torn apart.
Unexpectedly, Luo Fu didn't even try to hide, he just stood there with his head lowered.
The thirteen sword-wielding disciples looked happy!
Coo coo coo!
Thirteen astonishing ten-foot-long sword rays hit Luo Fu one after another.
The terrifying sword light exploded wildly, and a ring of wind and energy waves spread out with Luo Fu as the center.
After the strong wind dissipated, all the disciples of the outer sect hurriedly looked towards Luo Fu.
At this glance, everyone suddenly felt horrified!
"This...how is this possible!?"
"Hell, hell, hell!"
Luo Fu was unscathed!
Thirteen terrifying sword rays did not even make a small incision in Luo Fu's flesh!
At this moment, everyone was staring at Luo Fu as if he had seen a ghost!
"I don't believe this evil anymore, get out of the way! I'll kill him!"
A strong disciple at the late seventh level of the Spiritual Palace released an aura comparable to that of the ninth level of the Spiritual Palace. He ran towards him with a mountain ax in his hand!
The dazzling golden power of the ax blade bloomed, and the monstrous power of fire burned!
The huge ax blade struck Luo Fu head-on like the first time in the world!
"Spiritual art, Sky-Opening Slash!"
"This is a low-grade spiritual weapon, Luo Fu, you will definitely die!"
Spiritual weapon, spiritual weapon, sub-treasure weapon, treasure weapon, sub-relic weapon...
Spiritual weapons are more powerful than spiritual weapons. Among spiritual palace monks, they can definitely be called great killer weapons!
Not only did Luo Fu not dodge, but he also bent his left arm diagonally upwards and suddenly punched out!
Bang!
Jab, as fast as a shadow! Hit the ax blade right in the middle!
In the eyes of a pair of stunned eyes, Luo Fu's fist of flesh and blood actually punched the spiritual weapon giant ax to pieces!
Immediately afterwards, there was a clicking sound, and cracks spread from the broken blade. In the end, the three-foot-long giant ax was shattered into metal fragments on the ground!
This scene caused the strong disciple's pupils to shrink, his breathing to quicken, and his heart to contract violently!
"Mine is a low-grade spiritual weapon. How could it be shattered with bare hands? How could your body be so powerful..."
The disciple's frightened voice suddenly stopped, and he kicked the disciple in the chest. Blood spurted from the mouth and nose of the disciple, and he screamed and flew backwards for more than ten feet, unable to get up again!
"hiss……"
There were gasps of cold air.
"How can Hong Zhan's natural power be inferior to Luo Fu, who is at the fourth level of the Spiritual Palace Realm!"
"What kind of body refining technique has Luo Fu practiced? His physical body is so powerful!"
"Luo Fu, he...isn't he the spirit of the Palace of Destruction? Otherwise, his ability to leapfrog would not be so strong!"
More than ninety disciples looked at Su Yi who looked like a murderous god, trembling with fear!
When all the disciples were frightened, Luo Fu moved!
The next moment, Luo Fu turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot!
"Damn it...damn it! Where are the others!"
The person who shouted this sentence had a cry in his voice.
laugh!
An afterimage flashed by, and the two outer sect disciples had their right arms torn off!
Bang!
An afterimage flashed by, and a disciple of the outer sect was hit on the temple by a fist that suddenly appeared.
The punch force poured into the skull caused a pair of eyeballs to be squeezed out.
Another afterimage flashed by, and the broken limbs and arms fell to the ground in pieces.
A cloud of blood mist bloomed into beautiful flowers in the sky!
In an instant, more than ninety disciples of the outer sect who were originally proud and arrogant were all eliminated!
Some people had their arms blown off, and some had their legs ripped off!
Nearly a hundred people were piled up into a small hill!
Luo Fu slowly closed his eyes. Under the extremely frightened eyes of a hundred people, he wailed and whispered to himself: "Little fat man, you have a long face. You are watching in the sky. I will avenge you right now."
After the words fell, Luo Fu suddenly opened his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he took a step back, faced the mountain of people, and suddenly made a palm wind!
This palm wind was not violent, it just pushed a hundred disciples of the outer sect collectively thirty feet away!
And at this moment, beneath them...
It’s the black circular formation!
When the disciples of the outer sect realized their situation, they were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were split apart!
They could still remember how the handyman disciples were tortured to death and how miserable their death was!
A disciple of the outer sect was crumbling and stared at Luo Fu with extreme fear: "Luo Fu, you... what are you going to do?"
"You've already...heh, you've crippled us all, do you still want to kill us all?"
Luo Fu slowly raised his head and said in an indifferent tone: "What am I going to do? Haven't you already guessed it?"
The disciple screamed in fright: "The weak will prey on the strong! Those handyman disciples are as cheap as dogs, why do you pay so much attention to them, these cheap dogs!"
A bitch?
Luo Fu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice: "Before I die, I will give you a piece of trash!"
"People's status is divided into high and low, but there is no distinction between high and low in personality!"
After saying this, Luo Fu stepped into the white formation!
The Hundred Refining Palace Devouring Spiritual Formation is activated again!
But this time, it was the one hundred disciples from the outer sect who let out the terrifying howl!
Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi!
Why spend thirty years seizing the day!
Looking at the miserable disciples of the outer sect, Luo Fu looked indifferent in the white formation, and his voice sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hell, "They have experienced the pain, now it is your turn to taste it!"
"I want you to have a taste of what it means to live worse than death!"
"Practice for me!"
