Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1289 You are Lu Feng!
Inside the tomb forest, a storm of destructive holy power surged.

Drops of bewitching holy blood fell from the sky, and a figure bathed in the holy blood came. The moment he raised his head, his pupils were like bloody abysses.

The Yuan Magnetic Pillar appeared in his hand, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, the moment the power erupted, the saints who joined forces were blown away by this extinction-like power.

"Who are you? How dare you come to the royal family's tomb forest. You want to meddle in the affairs of the imperial court and my Xu family!"

Xu Ya's face was gloomy, his eyes were extremely dazzling, but he was surprised to find that this strange man seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, which even he couldn't see through.

And he was able to send a dozen saints into the air with one pillar, obviously his strength was extremely powerful.

Ying Wei's eyes narrowed into a slit, and suddenly disappeared, turning into a ball of blood light that appeared around Lu Feng's body without warning. The blood light of the dragon gun trembled rapidly, and blood lights pierced like shooting stars.

Lu Qingxue's eyes were startled, and she wanted to make a move, but she stopped in place for a moment.

I saw that the young man waved the long blue pillar in his hand, and the power ripples exploded layer by layer. Even though the blood gun was coming with amazing force, it was also blown away by this blow.

"What a domineering power."

Arms were numb and trembling, Ying Wei backed away, looking at the spear, the sharp tip of this half-step ancient sacred weapon was smoothed at this moment.

His face darkened, and he said coldly: "This kind of power, the killing in the Land of Falling Stars was obviously caused by you. I really didn't expect that you would come to the royal tomb. I remember that you were not among the remaining evils Such a strong character."

The perfect plan was broken at this moment because of Lu Feng's arrival.

The expressions of Ying Wei and Xu Ya were extremely different.

Lu Feng's face was still icy cold, and the few drops of holy blood on his face were as cold as a piece of unmelting ice soaked in a pool of blood.

When he looked at Lu Qingxue's familiar face, there was a slight change, and he said: "Xue Sheng, I will break their joint offensive, and you will take this opportunity to escape from here and return to the Universal Business Alliance branch."

It's not that he didn't want to kill Xu Ya and Ying Wei.

It's just that although he has the qualifications to fight against the Dzogchen Holy Land, he has absolutely no strength to kill.

After a long time, he will be suppressed to an absolute disadvantage.

Lu Qingxue's eyes were calm, she moved her jade hand slightly, and said, "Why did you help me?"

Dzogchen Saint Realm hands-on has a unique charm, obviously Lu Feng does not have it, which shows that he is not Dzogchen Saint Realm.

She definitely has nothing to do with this person, and being able to make a move under such circumstances has to be thought-provoking.

Lu Feng's eyes were complicated, his face was slightly bitter, and he said: "I will tell you some things after I leave here, but the most important thing now is to leave the royal tomb first."

This is his own aunt, if she is in danger, how can Lu Feng not save her.

Xue Sheng nodded, with a strange emotion in his eyes.

For some reason, when she looked at this strange man, a shock suddenly flashed in her soul, and she felt that this man was very important to her for no reason.

The snowflakes fell all over the sky, condensing into snowy runes, the holy land of the Dzogchen Holy Land tended to be complete, and in this gloomy tomb forest, it added more power.

Even Xu Ya shuddered from that chill, the holy soul seemed to be frozen.

As an elder of the Universal Merchant Alliance, not to mention how powerful Lu Qingxue herself is, she definitely has a lot of treasures. Immediately, she pinched her two fingers and swiped a snow-colored ice hairpin, and the ancient glacier floated out .

Frost condensed on Ying Wei's hair, a burst of flames burned, the dragon spear pierced out, and blood dragons of thousands of feet swam around, imprisoning the space in all directions.

"Don't let Lu Qingxue run away!"

Most of their attacks fell on Lu Qingxue.

As for Lu Feng, although he wanted to kill him very much, he knew that Lu Qingxue had a secret that they wanted to know, and that was the most important thing.

"You are courting death!"

The rolling killing intent turned into a deep beast-like shout, and with a movement of Lu Feng's palm, the countless illusory flame stars in the sanctuary turned red like fresh blood at this moment.

Martial arts and spiritual power have both reached the middle saint realm, and the power of the sanctuary has increased more than tenfold.

But within this space, Lu Feng moved in an instant, and the moment he swung his big hand away, the joint attack of the dozen saints could be said to have disintegrated in an instant.

The far and long power radiated, Lu Feng's aura pierced the sky sharply, and with a palm sweeping away, countless meteors roared down.

"I'll stop him!"

A dragon-eating army sage turned into a giant, covered in rocks all over his body, and his powerful defense blocked Lu Feng's move.

However, Lu Feng was expressionless, with a cold and terrifying look on his face. Immediately, he stepped on it, and the thick defense cracked into countless cracks under the kick.

"how is this possible."

The holy man was vomiting blood, the holy way he practiced was known for his defense, and he had fought against Ying Wei.

Even for Ying Wei, it takes a lot of hands and feet to break through his defense.

Lu Feng didn't pay attention to his astonishment, a huge crystal sword swept out a soul-stirring offensive, and the dragon-eating army sage felt like an ant, hard to resist.

"It must be an illusion!"

As soon as the saint gritted his teeth, the solid khaki-yellow armor spread all over his body, and the thick earth light on his palm directly turned into countless sharp soil thorns and tore towards Lu Feng.

The huge crystal sword fell violently, and after cutting off the soil thorns, it also shattered.

But before the Dragon Devourer Saint could heave a sigh of relief, Lu Feng came again like a demon god, with the Yuan Magnetic Pillar in his hand possessing the power of shattering stars, and struck him head on.

Shenshan's armor shattered instantly, the powerful holy body was bloody, and countless cracks appeared.

"Who is this person? The pillar must be an ancient sacred artifact. How could it be possible that a saint who is not half a step old would own an ancient sacred artifact!?"

The Dragon Devourer Saint knew that only the real ancient sacred weapon could break through his defense so easily, and he was startled and horrified. Looking at Lu Feng who was full of violence, he hurriedly fled to the side of the two Dzogchen Saints.

Swish!
Lu Feng stepped in the air, the power of the holy way condensed into a void passage, and he came to his side in disbelief.

Within the palm, the sanctuary shrunk rapidly, as if controlling countless stars, Lu Feng pierced through the void with his palm, and gently pressed down on the head of the Dragon Devourer Saint.

boom!
Intense glare flickered, the mysteries of power turned into patches of light patterns, and suddenly there was a sound of sonic boom, the void began to collapse from the inside, and a terrifying devouring suddenly engulfed the ten-foot space.

Lu Feng's indifferent eyes fell on the frantically struggling Dragon Devourer Saint.

The hazy color turned into the mysteries of power in the palm of his hand, and he saw a sword-shaped mark spinning violently, which was a slap on his head.

Accompanied by a shocking explosion, the head was completely shattered, and countless brains mixed with broken bones were scattered.

"This man is the murderous Demon King!"

Except for the two Dzogchen Sacred Realm who could maintain their composure, the rest of the Sacred Realm powerhouses were all terrified.

With that kind of cruel and cruel method, even after they experienced wind and rain, they only felt a chill rushing from their feet to Tianling Gai.

Ying Wei's palm holding the dragon gun kept trembling. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and a shudder suddenly came out, and he shouted: "Could it be that you are that Lu Feng!"

(End of this chapter)