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Chapter 432: Luo Shuiyuan

"Boom..."

The dark shadow fell on the mountain, which directly shocked the entire mountain, collapsed, and rolled up smoke and dust.

The martial artists who soared into the air, who were close enough to escape, were shocked by the rocks flying out of the sky, and some martial artists with low cultivation died tragically on the spot.

After the loud noise, the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes looked at Huiyan.

"Put..." A deep thought came from the ash smoke and fell into the ears of every martial artist who was still alive.

"Is it a person?"

Hearing this, the warriors became vulgar and unconsciously raised their heads to look at the sky. The mountain that used to be no longer there, was collapsed by this man.

The colorful mountain love is made up of the spiritual power of the martial arts and spiritual judging. Although it is not as good as a real mountain, it is not much worse. A martial artist smashed his mountain with his pure body and directly smashed it down, but he only shouted pain, which made them stare at him. Is this still a human?

The ash smoke slowly dissipated, Lan Feng struggled on the ground for a few times before getting up. After the halo of the dantian swallowed and refined two sets of extraordinary martial arts, he had completely recovered the wounds on Lan Feng's body.

And because of two sets of martial arts of one demon and one Buddha, Lan Feng's body was tempered into the legendary Buddha-demon body, which was a little stronger than the immortal demon body.

It is precisely because of this that Lan Feng fell from a high altitude and hit the spiritual master of the martial arts gathered thousands of spiritual energy in the wilderness tower, but the mountains were fine, but instead smashed the mountains to collapse.

This shows that the two sets of exercises of one demon and one Buddha that were swallowed and refined by Lan Feng's Dantian Halo was really too powerful. The other exercises were completely arranged in front of him, and they could not hurt him at all.

Lan Feng swept his eyes in the crowd like indifference. He was indifferent to the person who died tragically in a pool of blood. Since he dared to step into the tower, he would be dying, and Lan Feng was not very concerned about this.

Lan Feng raised his eyes and swept in the air, and let out a light "happy". Suddenly, he raised his hand and grabbed it with a sway. Suddenly, all the colorful lights flying all over the sky were captured.

"Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Yingkong Sword Technique. Seven-Certainty Finger..." Lan Feng looked at the magic craft spirit proof that the colorful light grabbed in his hand instantly turned into, and couldn't help but shake his head. These magic proofs were obviously too ordinary and could not arouse his interest.

Seeing this, the expressions of the martial arts practitioners changed. These spiritual skills and spiritual skills did not play any role in Lan Feng, but they had a great significance to them. You must know that they took great action for this spiritual skills and spiritual skills just now.

But after this spiritual skill fell into Lan Feng's hands, they did not dare to take action. Lan Feng fell into the air like this. Obviously, they all scared everyone. Who dared to rush forward to seek death if he wanted to die?

Lan Feng saw everyone's expressions, smiled, grabbed his big hand and sealed these techniques directly.

Seeing this, everyone was as depressed as if they were disgusted. But no one dared to say a complaint, so they could only stand up and even dared not move lightly.

Lan Feng appeared in such a storm, and they were obviously regarded as a killing god by them, and they were angry but did not dare to release it.

"What is this place? There are people living nearby." Lan Feng pinched the spiritual skills sealed by him. After he asked intentionally, he distributed these spiritual skills to everyone, and these spiritual skills remained in his body without any effect.

From this point, it can be seen that after Lan Feng's dantian halo swallowed and refined the two techniques of one demon and one Buddha, his thoughts were affected a little. In peace, most of the Buddha's thoughts were hidden in the meaning of being suppressed.

But after Lan Feng asked this, the scene was quiet and no one said anything. They were all frightened by Lan Feng's bloody outfit, and they were unsteady and forgot to answer.

Lan Feng frowned and showed a speechless expression. At this moment, a timid little girl walked out and lowered her head, "Brother Devil, this is a colorful mountain. Thousands of miles eastward is the place where the three tribes of humans, demons and demons live together, Luoshuiyuan."

After saying this, the little girl looked at the spiritual skill sealed in Lanfeng's hand like a swallowing saliva, looking like she wanted it very much.

Lan Feng was stunned by the little girl's words, but when he looked down at his dress, he was covered in blood. Lan Feng knew it, but he thought the little girl was very cute.

"Little sister, but she sneaked out with her brother and sister on her back. This is not good." Seeing the cute little girl like a porcelain doll, Lan Feng couldn't help asking. He obviously didn't see anyone in the crowd, or came up to persuade the little girl, so that the little girl could be seen coming out alone.

"Shirong doesn't have it? The eldest brother likes to talk bad things about others." Xiao Shirong became a little anxious and immediately raised her cute little head to defend herself, as if she was no longer afraid of Lan Feng.

"Then aren't you afraid of me? None of them is willing to stand up, they are afraid that I will kill them." Lan Feng deliberately showed a fierce look, but he spoke very quietly, even softly.

Xiao Shirong seemed to realize something, and quickly lowered her head like a defeated little hen, whispering, "But Shirong wants the spiritual skill in the hands of the elder brother, but Shirong finally found it. Shirong answered the elder brother's words, the elder brother should give it to Shirong."

As he said that, Xiao Shirong couldn't help but look at the spiritual martial arts sealed in Lan Feng's hand, and her face showed a hint of longing.

"Okay, I'll give you all these skills." Lan Feng couldn't help laughing when he was amused by Xiao Shirong, and he took Xiao Shirong into his arms with a big hand. "But before giving it to you, you must be obedient and follow me."

"Ah, I won't go back, bad guy, bad guy... you lied to me... I won't go..." Xiao Shirong was so scared that she screamed in Lanfeng's arms, struggling, but she didn't want to, but she just didn't know if she didn't want to hold Lanfeng, or if she didn't want to go back to Luoshuiyuan.

"Haha..." Lan Feng ignored it at all, laughed loudly, looking like he had to abduct the little girl, and then he stepped on his feet and left a faint figure on the spot, but the original deity had disappeared.

"If I knew he was so easy to talk to, I would have been in the arms and caressed for a long time." A woman in the crowd slapped her thighs violently, looking like she was crazy about her desire.

Her little sister raised her eyes and glanced at her body. She looked back and looked at her appearance. She should be big and small, and she was completely out of comparison with others. So she turned her head disdainfully, ignored her little sister's narcissism, and instead became narcissistic.

"Have you ever noticed that he looks very much like a person, especially those eyes, I will never forget even if I die." The young man in white said to himself with a little bit.

"Who? One of the six characters in the world? Don't joke with me, okay?" The young man in white got close to him and heard his words. He was originally disdainful, but he asked curiously after it came from the young man in white.

Although Luo Hongfang, a young man in white, was not from a wealthy ancient family, but only a few small sects. He could only step into the holy abyss by relying on the ancient family, his companions knew him very well and were a proud person.

Or, if anyone who can come to Shengyuan is not an elite figure in the clan, just where the elite figures in the universe are gathered here, geniuses have also become fools, and they are ignored.

"Lan Feng, I have seen him fight with the little demon witch in the Immortal Villa from afar. His bloody eyes can make people fall into the Nine Nether Hell and will never turn over forever." Luo Hongfang said with admiration.

"You said he killed two people in the world, and he could retreat calmly..." Luo Hong shouted loudly. He was so surprised that he couldn't control himself. Luo Hong hurriedly blocked his mouth, "Speak quietly, be careful that some people who shouldn't have heard of him will cause a disaster. People of this level are not something we can face at this moment."

Although Luo Hongfang blocked his companion's mouth in time, everyone still heard it and looked at them with a glance.

"Aha... I said the wrong thing... I am a brother. He wanted to say that someone who is a great figure in the wilderness tower appeared in the wilderness tower..." Luo Hong clan hurriedly said twice, but felt that the more he said it, he became more and more messy, but he stopped talking and forced his companion to flee.


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