Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 633 You Talk Too Much

In the celestial latitude and longitude array, a figure quickly flitted across the heavy area, and those illusionary arrays could not block him for too much time.

This figure was exactly Lu Feng. On the way, he also met four or five people from the Tangtian family, and he dealt with them with thunderous means.

At this time, he came to a golden area, and his sight was full of golden threads, each of which could easily break through the defense of true essence.

He looked forward, where a pool of blood formed, and the pungent smell of blood spread. There were five corpses lying there in disorder, and their bodies were still warm.

Apparently this brutal battle had only taken place recently.

"So much loss so quickly"

Lu Feng swept away, and saw that two of them were from the Chu family camp, and his heart sank even more.

Tangtian and Tian's two joined forces, and the number of people is already more than that of Chu's. If this loss continues, the winner of this battle of holy veins will lose the Chu family in the end.

"We must hurry up."

Lu Feng's eyes turned cold, and there was only one way to save the Chu family's disadvantage, and that was to rush to the central area as soon as possible, and use the power there to determine the outcome.

Outside the large formation, countless gazes were closely projected on the Myriad Mirror, and every move of every person inside was clearly displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

As they got closer to the central area, the chances of meeting warriors from the three major families increased greatly.

And every time they meet, it is undoubtedly an extremely cruel fight.

Although the three major families also had fierce collisions in the previous battle of the holy veins, they would not use such ruthless and merciless methods as in the past few hundred years.

With the secret support of the Mu Xing dynasty, the Tangtian family is naturally full of confidence at this time, and they no longer take the Chu family seriously.

Moreover, they also knew about Chu Yunsong.

As long as they join hands to squeeze out the ancient city of Xingluo, the control of the Holy Vein will be in the hands of the two in the future.

Although this kind of price is completely relying on the Mu Xing Dynasty and becoming their subordinate, it is not a shame to be able to rely on a powerful dynasty like Zhongtian.

At this time, the strong men of the three major families are closely watching everything in the Tianluo Jingwei array.

within a certain area.

"Give me death."

Luo Zitong, who was wearing a silver robe, swirled with monstrous power in his hand, and with that palm strike, he wiped out a member of the Chu family in an instant.

There was another person, trembling with fear, frantically looking for a chance to escape.

"In front of me, do you still want to escape?"

With a cold smile on the corner of Luo Zitong's mouth, he tapped his fingers in the void, and invisible light surged, mobilizing the power of the formation within the area to imprison that person.

Suddenly, the body tore through the space and swept away at an indescribable speed. The claw-like fingers scratched the man's head, and the bloody mist filled the air. Only a headless body slowly fell down.

And that headless corpse was one of the five members of the Ninth Heaven Martial Realm of the Chu family.

Originally, even if that person was inferior to Luo Zitong in terms of strength, he would not be wiped out so easily.

The main reason is that this place is very close to the central area, and the power of the majestic formation can be mobilized here, so that person seems so fragile.

After beheading the two of the Chu family with fierce means, Luo Zitong slapped his palms and left the area with a smug smile.

Chu Yunsong outside the formation had an extremely gloomy expression.

Every strong person in the Ninth Realm of Heaven Martial Arts has the hope of growing into the main force of the Chu family in the future.

But in the battle of holy veins, no matter life or death, no one can break this rule.

"Chu Yunsong, you miscalculated this time. Instead of making your Chu family a winner that day, the Luo Jingwei array suffered a huge loss."

He Cangming smiled triumphantly, and with that smile on his face, there was an urge to slap him to death.

Chu Yunsong was silent, staring at the Myriad Magic Mirror coldly.

"It's thanks to Brother He this time. I think the ending is already doomed. This time the Chu family will be at the bottom again."

The head of the Tangtian family already has the chance to win.

"Until the last moment, no one will know who will win and who will lose." Chu Yunsong said in a deep voice.

"It seems that Patriarch Chu is very confident, so we'll have to wait and see." Tang Tian and his family said.

"But, Chu Yunsong, can you still calm down next time? I'm afraid that genius of your inscription patterns will have to confess there this time."

Suddenly, He Cangming pointed to an area with a morbid satisfaction on his face.

Although he is not as good as Chu Yunsong in terms of strength or inscription pattern attainment, it is still a very pleasant thing to make him feel distressed.

In the Tianluo longitude and latitude array.

Before Lu Feng's eyes was an endless plain, no matter how far he walked, he still couldn't get out of this area.

People outside the formation could clearly see that Lu Feng was actually going in a circle.

"Brother's accomplishments have reached the pinnacle, and the perfect combination of sleepiness and illusion is in front of us."

Being in the formation, Lu Feng obviously also realized this.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his mental power detected the boundless darkness in front of him.

But in the darkness, he caught a spot of light, and immediately there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he rushed out.

The moment the figure passed through, there was a gust of wind around him, and Lu Feng knew that he had arrived at the next area.

The moment I opened my eyes, here was a field of strong winds, and every storm was as sharp as a blade.

And in that storm, the space was blurred for a moment, and a figure in silver clothes suddenly appeared here, and the gazes of the two figures suddenly met, colliding with fierce sparks.

"You are very lucky. I didn't expect to meet you so soon."

The figure in silver was naturally Luo Zitong. He raised his head at this moment, with a mocking smile on his lips.

In Luo Zitong's eyes, Lu Feng was already a dead man.

This person dared to disrespect him before, and he was younger than him and reached the realm of a fifth-rank master, which made him even more jealous.

What's more, He Cangming said that there is no need to show mercy to Chu Yunsong's people.

But Luo Zitong wanted to kill Lu Feng, and the latter didn't want to get rid of him.

"I also think I'm lucky."

Lu Feng's eyes gradually became serious. There was a strong smell of blood on this person's body, obviously the blood was from the Chu family.

"Is this your last consolation?" Luo Zitong patted his clothes, his eyes full of teasing.

Although this person is also a fifth-rank grandmaster, his realm is too weak, and he can kill him with a single sight in his eyes.

"Nephew, don't be brave. Luo Zitong is not something you can deal with. Get out of here quickly."

The voice condensed, and Chu Yunsong's voice rang in Lu Feng's ears, and there was a bit of worry on that face.

"I have my measure."

Lu Feng looked up and looked outside the formation.

"Hehe, Chu Yunsong, are you worried? But you have no way to intervene, otherwise you will admit that your Chu family has lost this holy bloodline dispute."

He Cangming's gloomy voice sounded.

"He Cangming, you talk too much."

The monstrous holy energy swept up, and the true essence in Chu Yunsong's body had gradually transformed into the power of the holy essence, and his cold eyes suddenly stared at He Cangming.

"Patriarch Chu, why get angry, let's watch the fight between the two juniors."

The masters of the Tangtian family were also taken aback by Chu Yunsong's strength, and immediately stared into the formation with indifferent eyes.

　In a few days, it will be 2017. In the past few days, Shamao will break out a little more on the basis of the fourth update, and strive to write more and more violence every day. I am asking for recommendation tickets and rewards here.

　　
　
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