Otherworldly Proud

"Now I want you to pay for the burial of my only son Fa'er!" Liang Feng roared angrily, and slapped it down fiercely. Xiao Hei looked up at the powerful slap, his face slightly Change!

Xiao Hei's body suddenly moved away, the huge palm hadn't touched his body yet, just the wind of the palm brushed against Xiao Hei's body, causing his body to fly out!

Blood immediately flowed out around the body, it looked so miserable!

Because of this palm, the black robe swung away, revealing Xiao Hei's face, which was pale, with blood at the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Liang Feng above, and sneered: "Sure enough, like a father, like a son, a despicable and shameless guy."

Liang Feng laughed loudly: "To deal with you rat-like things, hide and hide, and always rely on something to lure you guys out."

After saying this, his body slowly descended from the sky and landed in front of Xiao Hei.

With just one slap, Xiao Hei was already seriously injured.

"If you kowtow to me and beg for mercy, maybe I can consider letting you live." Liang Feng said.

Xiao Hei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, his eyes froze, and he suddenly jumped forward!

But after all, he was only a seventh-rank emperor, and this move was completely revealed in Liang Feng's eyes. Liang Feng had a disdainful smile on his lips: "Aren't you giving up? The emperor's realm is in front of my supreme realm, but he is just an ant. Since You are so unwilling to admit defeat, now I will show you what it means to be tall and thick!"

After Liang Feng said this, his body flashed, and he was already in front of Xiao Hei.He stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Hei's neck. The strength in his hand was extremely strong. Xiao Hei, who was always good at strength, was unable to contend with this force at all. He trembled violently a few times, but then Also unable to move.

"What? Do you feel the difference in strength? Are you starting to despair?" Liang Feng said, raising his head and laughing loudly.

The old man with white beard and hair flew up from the bottom of the well at some point, stood on the open space, looked at Xiao Hei who was held tightly by Liang Feng, and frowned slightly.

"You bastard, I'm too lazy to play cat-and-mouse games with you. Now, go to hell!" Liang Feng's face suddenly changed, becoming ferocious and terrifying, and the power in his hand suddenly changed. Increase, the kind of power that is as powerful as moving mountains and filling seas, instantly attacked Xiao Hei's body!

Xiao Hei's face changed, and there was a look of despair in his eyes, could it be?

Is it really going to die here this time?

At this moment, a shocking sword energy suddenly flew up from the bottom of the well, like a dragon, and slashed heavily at Liang Feng's body standing in mid-air!

Liang Feng's pupils narrowed slightly, and he frowned as he watched the sword energy cutting towards him quickly.

This sword?

who is it?

The sword qi was cutting towards his arm, and the speed was too fast. When Liang Feng felt it, the sword qi had almost descended on his arm.

At this moment, he has only two choices, either continue to increase his strength, pinch Xiao Hei to death in his hand, and then lose an arm himself, or let go of Xiao Hei, and keep an arm by himself!

In the blink of an eye, Liang Feng made a choice, and he let go!

Xiao Hei escaped with a life, his body rolled around in the air, and then fell to the ground.

Liang Feng turned his head to look at the place where the sword energy hit, his face was slightly cold: "Who is it! They are acting wild in my Rongying City!"

And at this time, a figure slowly flew up from the bottom of the well, and landed beside the old man with white beard and hair.

It was Long Aotian, with a faint, vague smile on his face, looking at Liang Feng in the sky, he sneered and said: "The city lord is really a good trick, a good conspiracy, even I was deceived by you!"

"Long Aotian?!" Liang Feng exclaimed!But then his face became happy, he could feel that the aura on Long Aotian's body was nothing more than the rank eight Great Emperor realm, nothing at all.

But at this time, the old man behind Long Aotian gritted his teeth, when did this guy appear?When did he enter the bottom of the well, and why didn't he notice it?

And now, he actually slashed at Liang Feng, all his thoughts seemed to be on Liang Feng, and he didn't pay attention to him, the elder at the pinnacle of the Great Emperor, at all!

Looking at Long Aotian's back, the old man's face showed a hint of hatred, he rushed forward suddenly, bloody aura burst out from his palms!Then he slapped Long Aotian's body away!

Long Aotian waved his sword lazily and turned around!It looks slow, but it's actually extremely fast!This is the turning method of the Gale Sword, just like the Gale, the speed is astonishingly fast!

The old man's pupils shrank slightly, this sword?

He has never seen such a powerful sword, and he has never seen such a fast sword, which is really surprising.

But at this moment, his palm has already been slapped, towards Long Aotian's back, this palm, he almost used all his strength, so even he himself can't make himself withdraw the power of this palm!

But Long Aotian's sword has already swung out, facing the palm of his attack!

Long Aotian's sword stopped!And the palm of the old man is still moving forward!In this scene, it looks as if Long Aotian didn't draw the sword at all, he just stopped the sword at that position, and the old man sent his palm up by himself.

Liang Feng in the sky saw this scene, his expression changed slightly, and he was about to fall down to save the old man.

After all, this old man is the guest minister he invited from the Qianshengzong since he was a child. One is that Rongying City really needs manpower now, and the other is because the relationship with Xiaoqianshengzong is not as good as before. I want to use this old man to ease it. The relationship between himself and Xiaoqian Shengzong.

But if this old man died in his Rongying City, I'm afraid that the relationship with Xiaoqian Shengzong would be directly shattered!

But even if he wanted to make a move, it was already too late at this time, the old man's arm slapped straight at the long sword in Long Aotian's hand, as if he had sent it up by himself.

And Long Aotian had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the old man, Jian Feng raised slightly!

A unparalleled sword energy appeared from the Wufeng long sword, and with a clear sword sound, it struck the old man fiercely!

At this moment, the old man's palm finally hit the long sword, but compared with the sharpness of the long sword, the old man's palm and arm seemed too fragile!

The long sword passed through his palm, and blood poured out!The old man's expression also changed, and he slapped his hands back!But a sword energy flew towards his body like a maggot attached to the bone! (~^~)