Martial Arts Overlord

"You are here too!"

The sudden appearance of Luo Feng and Jiang Fengfeng scared the young man with a broken arm, and his eyes looked around carefully, looking a little nervous. Eight ★ One Chinese √WenWWWW.く 81√ｚ√W ★. QCoM

The white-faced young man turned a blind eye to Jiang Fengfeng's murderous eyes, staring at her graceful and seductive figure, with a pair of eyes full of arrogant obscenity: "Well, beautiful little beauty, I seem to be lucky today."

Jiang Fengfeng faced with cold frost, and the silver urn with a sword in his hand came out of the sheath. At the same time, a chilling chill filled the space, and a cold sword anger appeared in the void behind the white-faced youth. For a cold light, straight down.

The white-faced youth sneered at the corner of his mouth and turned back to point it out.

boom!

The fingers of the sword were darkened, and both were shattered.

Jiang Fengfeng frowned slightly and hummed coldly, "Xichun, I advise you to leave here obediently."

"Fengfeng, do you know him?" Luo Feng asked.

Jiang Fengfeng nodded slightly, looking at the white-faced youth, and a trace of disgust appeared in his bright eyes: "This man is a new young master of the Dark Demon Sect. He is very despicable. He is a prostitute who does all evil and kills a lot of people. Several of me before Sister-in-law, also thought about killing him, but his whereabouts were erratic, and he escaped several times. "

"Hey, now that you know who I am, you should know my style."

The white-faced young man bounced his clothes, looked at Jiang Fengfeng, and smiled insidiously: "You just grab it and go. I don't want to hurt you by mistake."

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability." Luo Feng expressionless, thousands of steps, stopped in front of Jiang Fengfeng.

The white-faced young man sank and said, "Boy, my name is Xi Chungong, I have only opened one side to women's nets, don't think I will show mercy to your men."

When speaking, the white-faced youth was ready to start and was stopped by the young man with a broken arm next to him.

"My son, these two are companions of Chixiao and Phantom. They are here. I am afraid that Chixiao and Phantom are also nearby ..." The young man with a broken arm spoke with a nervous voice.

On hearing that, the white-faced youth frowned slightly.

Soon after he entered the Realm of Reality, his strength was far below that of the Heiyun Taoist. If Chixiao and Phantom are really here, then staying on is undoubtedly a dead end.

However, leaving like this, the white-faced youth was a little bit reluctant. This time, when entering the territory of one hundred countries, there has been no opportunity to get close to women. No matter Jiang Fengfeng or Su Zhuyun, they are all beautiful women ...

Luo Feng noticed the other person's expression, his heart moved, and he looked at the young man with a broken arm, sneer: "Last time you ran away with your tail in it, I thought you would have a better memory, it seems that you don't even want your left hand."

"You!" The youth with a broken arm was so dull that he couldn't help but shot, glanced at the chaotic sky around him, and did not dare to leave the white-faced youth.

Naturally, he was not afraid of Luo Feng, but was afraid of Chixiao and others hiding in the dark.

"Why? Isn't that what I said?" Luo Feng smiled slightly, not keeping the two in his eyes.

The white-faced young man stared at Luo Feng, his eyes narrowed for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Boy, I have no mood to accompany you today, but you have good luck. Let's go."

After speaking, the white-faced youth turned away and left. He did not believe that a seven-armed warrior in Zhenyuan Realm could be so calm in front of him, and the only possibility that the other party was unscrupulous was that Chixiao and Phantom were nearby.

"My son, wait." The other person did not dare to stay, and followed him closely.

Jiang Fengfeng looked at the two of them, slightly relieved, and smiled at Luo Feng: "It seems that you scared them away. The soldiers of the Realm of Yuan Dynasty, scared away the power of Yuan Haijing, do n’t know that Xichun ’s son knows the truth, will not You will be mad. "

"He wasn't afraid of me, but Chixiao them, although they were not here. However, I didn't expect that they would cheat so well."

Luo Feng smiled lightly. If he usually did not mind dealing with the two, Xuelian and Zang Lei were rushing to this side. Several of them joined forces, not necessarily their opponents.

However, the immediate priority is to allow Su Zhuyun to smoothly hit the Yuanhai, and one less thing can be less.

Jiang Fengfeng thought of Xi Chun's gaze, and he felt a distaste in his heart, and hummed, "Sooner or later, I will kill this gangster!"

At this moment, Luo Feng was stunned.

"Be careful!"

Reaching for Jiang Fengfeng's soft waist, Luo Feng urged his light work to the limit, and the figure flickered out.

Huh!

The two had just left, and a black line shot over them, piercing the air holes through layers of ripples, shaking like water waves.

Jiang Fengfeng took a deep breath, and the surprise and shame of Luo Feng's intimacy in her heart all turned into a horror for a moment. If she had a point just now, she would be killed on the spot.

"It's fake! Right?"

In the distance, the white-faced young man turned around and looked at Luo Feng, with a few jokes in his eyes.

Luo Feng let go of Jiang Fengfeng and looked calmly: "What?"

The white-faced youth approached and smiled dismissively: "You know what I'm talking about, Chixiao and Caidie are not here, are they?"

The broken-arm young man was stunned by Xichun, why he just left and suddenly turned back. He heard the words and asked, "Son, how do you know that Chixiao is not here?"

"It's simple."

The white-faced young man looked proud and said, "You mentioned that the sapphire spirit boat they were riding in Chixiao, such a mammoth thing, if you are here, they will definitely show their tracks. Besides, Phantom Butterfly is a disciple of Phantom Gate and is good at decorating illusions and The matrix method is particularly good at tracking and hiding. If she is here, I am afraid that as soon as we get closer, I will not be seen. The most important thing is ... "

The white-faced young man turned his gaze and looked at Luo Feng: "You performed too deliberately! A warrior in the late period of the true Yuan Dynasty did not have any fear in front of me. This is not at all common sense."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, and it turned out that the reason was unfounded. However, the other party was a bit wrong. From the beginning, he didn't deliberately cover up because he was never afraid.

Exhaling, Luo Feng said lightly, "You don't seem too stupid yet."

There was a smile on Jiang Fengfeng's lips.

The two people on the opposite side changed color at the same time, even the fool could hear the irony and ridicule in Luo Feng's words.

"Hahaha ..."

Suddenly, the white-faced young man laughed and looked at Luo Feng with cold eyes: "It's interesting, for the first time someone dares to be so arrogant in front of me. Boy, you will immediately pay the price you just said."

"My son, give this boy to me! When I lost my right arm, he also had a great relationship!" The young man with a broken arm stared at Luo Feng with a fierce tone, which contained a deep killing intention.

"Yeah, I'm here to deal with this sharp little beauty." The white-faced young man looked at Jiang Fengfeng, a smile of wicked smile appeared on his face, the figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared in place, the next moment already appeared in front of Jiang Fengfeng Within ten steps, a volley trembled towards Jiang Fengfeng, trying to shatter her clothes.

Roar!

Seeing that Jiang Fengfeng couldn't escape the white-faced young man's palm, an amazing beast roar suddenly shaken. The white-faced young man felt only an overwhelming amount of demonic energy overwhelmingly. Without thinking, he changed his offensive and banged in the direction of the demonic energy.

boom!

The air shook violently, and the white-faced youth flew backwards uncontrollably. He stopped at a distance of 100 meters. He looked up and saw a huge black tiger with black wings on his back. He stood in front of Jiang Fengfeng and surrounded him. There was a trace of thick purple thunder.

"Purple flying tiger!"

Bang, a figure landed on the purple electric flying tiger and stepped on the air.

Zang Lei looked down at the white-faced youth, holding his hands and said, "What a skill to bully a child, let's compete."

"I'm seventeen years old, not a little girl!" Jiang Fengfeng pursed her lips and argued dissatisfied.

"Hahaha ... Really?"

Zang Lei laughed loudly, his eyes fought like a fire, and his fists crackled: "I haven't been active for a long time, purple teeth, let's go!"

Roar!

With a loud roar of purple electric flying tiger, a huge body flew out.

"court death!"

Being disturbed by good things, the white-faced young man was in a bad mood, his body was surging, his right index finger was a little volleyed.

"Black Wind Fingers!"

Huh!

A small black whirlwind appeared on the white-faced young man's index finger. As he pointed out, the black whirlwind rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge hurricane with a thickness of twenty to thirty meters, like a mad hurricane, Going to Zang Leihong, the huge body of Zidian Feihu was completely covered, like a dark cloud.

Zang Lei's eyes flickered, a hint of blood-red breath appeared on his body, and his palm was stuck on the purple electric flying tiger, fused with the thick purple thunder, then looked up, and the black pupils turned into purple-red.

Next minute.

Roar!

One person and one beast snarled at the same time. The huge sound was like a thunder blast, and the blast of sound waves, accompanied by the purple thunder, smashed out and collided with the black whirlwind.

After a short time, the severe impact directly squeezed the nearby space into layers, and the air tumbled fiercely like boiling water.

Zang Lei and the white-faced youth fought together, but the other side was not calm.

Yue Haitang and Blood Lotus also came to Luo Feng.

"Master, let me deal with this person." Xuelian looked at the young man with the broken arm opposite, a pair of pupils gradually turned red, and that charming and charming face added a heart-warming charm. , The soul seems to be sucked into it.

"No need to."

Luo Feng stopped the blood lotus and said, "I'll do it myself. Unless you have to do it, don't take it."

"Luo Feng, I remember that he is the realm of the Nine Peaks of Zhenyuan Realm, even if he lost his right hand ..." Yue Haitang was a little worried.

"I have a sense. You should pay more attention to the surroundings of vegetarians, so as not to let people touch the fish in muddy water."

Luo Feng exhorted, the figure flashed, and rushed directly to the young man with the broken arm.