I'm The Great Immortal

They all disdained to shake their heads. It was like hitting a stone with an egg and looking for their own death.

Yu lingdie tightly clutched her skirt and closed her eyes. She didn't dare to see it. What's more, she couldn't bear to see Li Xiaofan's tragic death.

Zhuang Qiang and others have an ugly face of schadenfreude.

The haggard old man, Xuefeng resident and other big men gathered together and talked and laughed. There was no such small episode to take to heart.

The white fat man is full of disdain.

In their opinion, Luo Xiaoshen's solution to Li Xiaofan is like swatting a fly.

Only Murong Huansha looked calm, because she knew Li Xiaofan's identity and was full of confidence in him.

Boom!

I saw a figure fly out upside down and collapse a wall behind me. The crystal chandelier above fell down, and bright little balls rolled everywhere.

Someone has started cheering.

"Well, I'll say --"

As a result, before the words were finished, they suddenly stopped, as if they had been choked by an invisible big hand.

A group of people stared like brass bells, full of amazement, panic and doubt!

Zhuang Qiang is even more stupid. His face is incredible, just like a Japanese dog.

His girlfriend, Xiao Feng, was the dean of cherry mouth, and her eyes were startled.

The scene was quiet. It was scary. You could hear a needle drop on the ground!

I don't know who it is, he said.

"This, how is it possible..."

Standing in place is Li Xiaofan.

He stood with his hand behind him and waved it, as if he had killed a fly.

From the place where he stood to the place where Luofeng rolled down, it was more than thirty meters.

Within the range of more than 30 meters, four or five thick columns were broken successively, the walls were collapsed and blocked, and countless tables, chairs and benches were broken.

Even on the ground, a deep gully was ploughed out. The imported precious wool blanket was directly opened and the gravel flew across.

Many unlucky people had no time to dodge and were beaten to pieces.

This distance looks like a typhoon crossing the border. I want to blow up the land.

A random punch is so terrible!

However, soon Luo Feng climbed out of the collapsed ruins.

At this time, he was in a mess. The meticulous hairstyle he had combed was like a kennel. His face was blue and blue, and his clothes were scratched. He looked like a beggar.

Luo Feng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Instead of being angry, he laughed.

But the eyes were full of bloodthirsty cruelty!

"Fun!"

"I've been running around the world for so many years. All the opponents I met are paper tigers. They are vulnerable. None of them can take ten moves under my hand."

"You're strong, but it's a pity you met me!"

After talking, Luo Feng reached out to his back and slowly pulled out a short knife.

This short knife, which he carries with him all year round, has a length of no more than one meter. It looks foggy and emits a smell of death.

I don't know what special material it is made of. Even under the light, it doesn't reflect any light.

This is the dark moon bloodthirsty blade handed down to him by his master, the God of ice skate!

With this knife, Luo Feng killed countless strong enemies. He just stepped on the head of countless strong men, climbed to the peak of martial arts step by step and sat in the position of a little God.

"Dark moon bloodthirsty blade!"

"Cold moon cut!"

Luo Feng didn't dare to be careless. The short knife was held high above his head and was majestic.

Suddenly, it seemed that a lot of blood essence was taken from him and spread to the blade along his hands.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The blade vibrated slightly, and the surface was covered with blood lines.

These blood lines crisscross each other and form a strange totem. The shape looks like a blood sucking bat, ferocious and gloomy.

With Luo Xiaoshen as the center, within a radius of tens of meters, it suddenly became dark, like a dark cloud covering the top.

A dark and evil force seemed to gush out of Jiuyou underground mansion and converge on Luo Xiaoshen in an instant.

At this moment, Luo Xiaoshen's eyes were dark, his coat and robe were windless, and there was a sound of hunting, just like the devil coming!

"Kill!"

Shua's knife cut Li Xiaofan.

The sabre Qi was ten meters long. It was like a flash of lightning. It split at Li Xiaofan in an instant.

The power of Luo Xiaoshen is a little higher than the previous cave ghosts, and has stepped into the realm of communicating with God.

But this person's breath is unstable and his foundation is not solid.

Obviously, his accomplishments are piled up with countless panacea.

This will undoubtedly encourage the growth of young plants, and the effect will be immediate in a short time, but it will stifle the growth space in the future. It is very difficult for cultivation to improve again.

"Just mole ants, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!" Li Xiaofan flashed his eyes, pinched his sword and pointed to the void. With a golden sword breath, he cut out like a dragon. Shua! The two swords collided with each other in mid air. The evil sword Qi cut by Luo Xiaoshen was like cutting butter with a knife in front of the golden sword Qi, which was split in two in an instant. Then, the golden sword Qi was castrated and cut directly at Luo Xiaoshen, tearing the air and making bursts of hiss. Luo Xiaoshen was shocked. Only he knew that this move was powerful enough to kill a half step master on the spot. Even if a real God expert meets him, he doesn't dare to connect. Unexpectedly, the boy cracked it easily. However, Luo Xiaoshen, after all, was an arrogant figure. He calmed down in an instant, calmly responded, raised a long knife in his hand and cut down with a fierce knife. This Sabre contains a powerful power, just like the golden melon hammer in the hand of the giant spirit, and the fierce wind sweeps around, which is frightening. Boom! Finally took this move, and the golden sword spirit was dispersed. At that moment, Luo Xiaoshen felt as if he had been hit by a falling meteor. The soles of his feet slid back more than ten meters and ploughed a long mark. His tiger mouth was shaken open, and his hand holding the short knife trembled. The blood trickled down and soon gathered into a small beach on the ground. The shock in Luo Xiaoshen's heart is hard to describe in words. How could this person be so powerful? At that moment, he felt that his bones, muscles and veins were about to be broken. But it was just Li Xiaofan's random blow. Opposite, Li Xiaofan, with one hand behind him, walked over like a stroll. He didn't pay attention to Luo Feng at all, and said faintly. "A mere mole ant, dare to call himself a little God, just match you and take my sword!" he said, and pointed to another stroke in the air. The golden sword Qi soared from his fingers, and finally formed a curved crescent blade, which mercilessly chopped at Luo Xiaoshen. "Fuck, fight!" Luo Xiaoshen took a sword again. As a result, this time, the dark moon bloodthirsty blade in his hand was directly cut in two and fell to the ground with a pile of scrap iron. The two arms were almost dislocated and shaking violently. Luo Xiaoshen's face was a burst of iron blue, and then turned black. In full view of the public, he fell into this big fall. If he didn't kill Li Xiaofan today, how could he have the face to hide and mix at the edge and be worshipped by the world in the future. At this point, he became very calm, and his dark eyes were full of a decisive color of dying and later life. "Li Xiaofan, you forced me!" well, today I'll show you what the real dark moon bloodthirsty blade is! "After talking, I saw Luo Xiaoshen's body suddenly twisted, like an unknown thing swimming under his body surface, and he was about to break out.