The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

Hearing Lao Wang's question, Lu Feng was silent for a moment.

Immediately he shook his head and said: "No."

"no?"

Lao Wang was a little unbelievable, staring suspiciously at Lu Feng.

"Really not."

Lu Feng rolled his eyes angrily, shook his head and said, "When did I lie to you?"

"Too."

Lao Wang nodded, no longer suspicious.

However, Lin Chen looked at Lu Feng more.

But the next moment he retracted his gaze and shook his head secretly.

"This Lu Feng is not honest."

Lin Chen said heartily.

However, Lu Feng is Zhunwu Emperor after all, and his temperament is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Therefore, Lin Chen didn't say much.

After a while, the three of them finished their formation.

"You two quit, I'm going to start the battle."

Lu Feng looked at Lin Chen and Old Wang and said.

"good."

Lao Wang took Lin Chen to leave the formation, and the two stood on the distant sky.

Lu Feng stood at the center of the formation, took a deep breath with a "whoo", raised his hands and started to make a quick seal.

Swish!

The speed of his knot printing is so fast that the afterimages are formed, which is dazzling.

When Lao Wang saw this scene, he was neither sad nor happy, and muttered to himself: "Those who are respectable and upright will suffer a great deal."

The formation is made up of blood lines. At this moment, along with Lao Wang’s knot, the blood lines began to flash red light, with a **** smell, spreading between the world and the earth. .

Smelling the smell of blood, Pharaoh frowned slightly.

"This formation is a bit evil."

Pharaoh said to himself.

In fact, not only Pharaoh, but Lin Chen also saw the evil of this formation.

"No matter the black cat or the white cat, the one that can catch the mouse is the good cat. Although the formation is evil, as long as the person using it is not evil, there is no problem."

Lin Chen said heartily.

Lu Feng's printing process lasted a full quarter of an hour!

Half a quarter of an hour later.

"Snapped!"

Lu Feng slapped his hands with a crisp sound, folded his hands on his chest, and shouted, "Jin, come on!"

The voice just fell...

boom!

The blood lines that make up the formation are all shining with blood-red rays, forming a straight pillar of blood, heading straight into the sky!

boom!

Lu Feng's body burst out with a torrent of vitality, turbulent like the ocean, causing violent gusts, all poured into the formation!

"kill!"

Then, Lu Feng shouted!

Before the words fell, a wound appeared on his body, and blood spurted out!

…

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, two people are fighting fiercely. They are the people of the demon sect and the decent people. Both are the lower martial emperors. The fighting is fierce at the moment.

Sudden!

"puff!"

The body of that decent person trembled, and he spouted blood, his breath instantly became sluggish!

His face was shocked, the corners of his mouth twitched, looking at the demon cultivator in front of him, he yelled unwillingly, "You, you scumbag, you, you actually attacked!"

After speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted, and his body fell to the ground, smashing the ground, causing a loud noise.

"Eh? This?"

However, the man of the demon sect was also puzzled!

He didn't know what happened!

"When did I attack him?"

He blinked puzzledly, swooped down, and flew to the enemy's side.

It was discovered that the enemy had long since lost his life and turned into a dead body!

Even the primordial spirit in the body has been crushed!

"Huh? What...what happened?"

The demon sect was completely stunned and at a loss.