Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 939 Ruthless woman! 【Seven more】

Lu Feng looked at Wu Fan, the light from his pitch-black pupils seemed to spin, and the shouts hovered in the sword tower like thunder.

His body suddenly disappeared from Wu Fan's sight like a cloud of wind.

When seeing Lu Feng disappear, Wu Fan was startled, and a chill rose in his heart.

In an instant, several shrill screams sounded, and several figures were thrown out like sandbags.

These people lay on the ground like puddles of mud, and the tragedy was much worse than that of Bai Chen.

Seeing this, Bai Chen shrank her neck suddenly, as if there was a whizzing cold wind.

Seeing this, Wu Fan felt inexplicable fear, recalling what happened to Luo Ze, and immediately shouted: "Men of Jianzong, leave with me, and some people will take care of him in the future!"

As his shouts fell, they turned into lights and shadows and left directly.

"If you just leave like this, it will be too cheap for you."

Lu Feng shook his head, and the Xuanshen Talisman rushed away, and the silver brilliance turned the space into a prison, causing their speed to drop suddenly.

As Lu Feng reached the Eight Transformations, the Mysterious God Talisman Record, which was difficult to manipulate before, became more and more smooth now.

Lu Feng looked at Luo Yixue, pointed at them, and said, "I cleaned up that Wu Fan for you, and you should know what to do with the others."

"I will break their bones one by one and crush them one by one."

Luo Yixue said coldly, with a ruthless look in her eyes.

Jian Mingtang has been bullied by these three sects for thousands of years in the holy land, and how many people have lost their lives because of them.

And hearing Luo Yixue's cruel words, all the members of the three major sword sects shuddered.

Lu Feng also had a strange expression, women are not easy to mess with, especially such powerful women.

"Bastard, don't think that you can be arrogant if you get the inheritance of the sword of life and death!"

The situation changed, Wu Fan's forehead was bruised, and he let out a low growl.

"I don't need this life and death sword to deal with you!"

Shouting in panic, he fell from Lu Feng's mouth, his body moved, his fist covered the power of the celestial phenomenon, carrying the power of dominance, he fell straight down.

Facing Lu Feng's offensive, Wu Fan didn't dare to be careless. The fierce wind carried a strong purple light and turned it into a dragon-like punch to Lu Feng's head fiercely.

boom!
With two punches, Lu Feng remained motionless, and the dark energy surged along his arms and acted on Wu Fan.

This dark force condensed Lu Feng's celestial power, and it exploded directly on Wu Fan's body, and a figure dripping with blood flew out in embarrassment.

Lu Feng was expressionless, and before he could stand still, the sound of a dragon chant that pierced the eardrums rang out from the 310 two dragon patterns, and a deep ravine was plowed into the ground when he raised his arms immediately.

The green dragon dominates the sky and the earth, as if it is a supreme being, and it slams away with Lu Feng's arm.

There was a terrifying sound, Wu Fan couldn't dodge at that speed, he could only condense into a protective shield when the holy yuan surged wildly.

But at the moment of contact, he was blasted into the hard soil without any accident, cracking the earth into countless cracks the width of the Dow.

At this time, Wu Fan was no longer as arrogant as before, his clothes were torn into rags, and his face was covered in blood.

There is only fear from the bones.

"How can it be so strong?"

Wu Fan couldn't imagine that just a few tricks made him so miserable.

But how could he know that Lu Feng's painstaking training during this period, and the inheritance of the Sword Master of Life and Death, is no longer comparable to that day on the bloody battlefield.

Moreover, Wu Fan's strength was on par with that of Luo Ze back then.

"Purple Dragon Palm!"

Flickering wildly, Wu Fan's hands formed seals like lightning, and amidst countless purple lights howling, a long amethyst-like dragon appeared, rushing away in anger.

After doing all this, Wu Fan retreated without hesitation.

"Let you go, how to give this gift to Pang Kong."

However, just as he stepped back, Lu Feng's voice came lightly.

Suddenly, he felt a force that seemed to melt the sky and the earth.

In Lu Feng's palm, the nine suns rolled, and with one palm blasting out, the whistling sword intent that existed all the time around him was evaporated, turning into an indescribable light that swept across the land for more than ten miles.

That kind of power completely enveloped Wu Fan, and the pouring power made Bai Chen, who was not far away, tremble.

The power continued to shrink, and when it completely dissipated, Wu Fan seemed to be turned into a coke at this moment.

If it wasn't for a faint vitality, he would have thought he had been wiped out.

Wu Fan was completely terrified. Looking at Lu Feng who was walking slowly, he trembled and said: "This is the sword tower, you can't kill me, otherwise the saint who guards the sword tower will not let you go!"

"I understand this truth, so I will change my method."

Lu Feng nodded, and just as Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, a force shot out from his fingertips and rushed into the latter's body instantly.

The finger light rushed into the lower abdomen, directly destroying Wu Fan's Xuanfu and Faxiang with a vicious gesture.

"You actually abolished me!"

Wu Fan barked like crazy, and limp on the ground like a dead dog. Feeling the leakage of the holy energy in his body, he knew that he would be a useless person in the future.

There are treasures to restore the Zhunshengxuan Mansion, but the price is enough to cultivate ten Wu Fans.

With an indifferent face, Lu Feng shouted at Luo Yixue: "Keep one, take them away."

Luo Yixue nodded. With her strength, it would be easy to deal with those members of the Three Great Sword Sects who are not quasi-sages.

Like beans exploded, Luo Yixue crushed the bones of the three major sword sects one by one, except for one who was still standing intact.

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth twitched, she is really a ruthless woman.

"Take them out."

Lu Feng snorted, and the man who was still intact took back the nearly crippled people in front of him in fear.

At this time, Luo Yixue came over, completely different from the previous viciousness, she took a deep look at Lu Feng, and said, "Thank you, but the people in Jian Mingtang you helped me caused trouble for myself .”

Lu Feng smiled indifferently, and said, "I killed Luo Ze and got the inheritance of the Sword of Life and Death. You think they won't trouble me."

Luo Yixue paused, with complicated eyes.

She also knew that Lu Feng's words were true, but after all, not everyone has the courage to offend the three major sword sects.

She remembered this love.

"You can't stay here any longer, you'd better leave the sword tower as soon as possible."

Lu Feng looked at Luo Yixue and said solemnly.

"how about you?"

Loya next to her waved her fist and walked excitedly.

Jian Mingtang has been suppressed for a long time, and he has never been as happy as today.

Lu Feng said: "I will go to the fourth floor and stay here for a while."

He looked up at the sky, knowing that the guardian of the sword tower had noticed this battle.

"Well, I, Luo Yixue, will never forget this great kindness. If there is a need in the future, I must repay this kindness."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Bai Chen with disgust, and left here with Loiya.

Bai Chen smiled brightly, followed Luo Yixue and left.

"Maybe some people in Jianmingtang have survived, but the situation is not optimistic. After leaving the sword tower, let Yunyang check their situation."

Looking at the back of Luo Yixue leaving, Lu Feng was full of thoughts.

He wasn't reckless, too many changes can happen in a thousand years, and the current situation of Jian Mingtang is not clear.

Shaking his head, Lu Feng let out his thoughts, turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the fourth floor.

"The attack is ruthless enough. This Jian Mingtang has been suppressed for long enough. Fortunately, that little guy didn't really kill Wu Fan, otherwise it would be troublesome. As for being deposed, the Sword Master of Seven Emotions has ordered it, and he has no right to do so." See."

The guardian of the sword tower also smiled helplessly.

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