The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1321: Luo Fengxian

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The two people in front of me are both emperor-level figures. Although there is only a trace of spiritual consciousness left, their strength is amazing.

As for Qin Yi’s current cultivation level, even the nine realms of Zongdao have not yet broken through. It is different from them. Even if he enters an ethereal state, it is impossible to see their attack trajectory clearly. .

Qin Yi sighed helplessly, had to withdraw from the state of cultivation, and gave up observation.

He now realizes that the current self, in the entire cultivation world, is still as small as dust.

The fierce battle ahead is still going on.

As time goes by, Yang Shiqi and the ancestor of the Tianshui clan still share the same balance, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low.

The ancestor of the Tianshui tribe was frightened and angry. Her spiritual sense had just awakened, but she encountered such a powerful opponent. Fortunately, she had trained several old antiques before, and her spiritual sense had grown a lot. Otherwise, at this moment Of her, I'm afraid she would have been killed long ago.

"Let's say, which immortal ancient emperor are you reincarnated? There is only a trace of weak spiritual sense, and it can be so powerful."

In the voice of the tender voice, the attack on the hand of the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe didn't stop at the slightest. A blood sword slashed out dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

Every time a sword is cut, the **** sword glow rushes towards Yang Shiqi like a wave of blood.

"Not letting you get full...the consequences...very serious!"

Yang Shiqi answered her with only this sentence, which is quite dumbfounding. The rusty iron sword in her hand smashed out at will, which was to shatter all the huge blood-colored sword lights.

The moment the **** sword light broke, she had already come by the wind and waves, and the rusty iron sword instantly stabbed in front of the ancestor of the Tianshui clan, and the Tianshui clan was always shocked and struggling to block.

Dang!

When the two swords collided, an endless wave of energy came out.

The two of them were immobile, and their dress robes were hunting and hunting, but they shocked Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang far away.

Huh!

Yang Shiqi’s tender little hand shook suddenly, and the iron sword pointed directly at the throat of the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe. Before that iron sword pierced, there was a sharp pain in the throat of the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe, as if it had been pierced by the iron sword. same.

"Only people who are born for swords can exert such a strong sword aura!"

The ancestor of the Tianshui tribe shook his body in a hurry, evading Yang Shiqi’s fierce sword, and appeared dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye: "A great emperor born for a sword, the ancestor seems to have some impression of you, you Who the **** is it? Why can't I remember?"

Obviously, the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe now only has a weak spiritual sense. Regarding the events of endless years ago, the memory is extremely vague, and it is no longer possible to remember Yang Shiqi, which immortal ancient emperor reincarnated and reborn.

But from her voice, it can be heard that in the extremely remote Xiangu years, the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe was quite familiar with that Xiangu great emperor.

"Who am I... I don't know... I just know that if I don't fill up, I must die..."

Yang Shiqi drank tenderly, her voice intermittently, her spiritual sense was obviously much weaker than that of the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe.

In this case, she was still able to draw a tie with the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe. Obviously, she was much stronger than the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe before endless years.

At a certain moment.

"This kind of meaningless battle, end it!"

A powerful voice suddenly sounded.

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang watching the battle in the distance, fixed their eyes and saw a young man wearing a black robe suddenly fell from the sky.

The young man in the black robe is unusually tall, with a handsome face and well-defined water chestnuts. He gives a sense of fortitude and calmness. His whole body reveals an impeccable imperial power and impeccable momentum.

He was holding a two-foot-long black sword in his hand. Above the sword, a wave of black air surged like a magic sword, which was shocking.

The young man in the black robe suddenly appeared here. Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang in the distance didn't know how he appeared. Without a word, he rushed forward, holding the ink-colored saber in both hands, and slashed out one by one. The hundred-foot-long ink-colored sword light pierced through the air, slaying the ancestor of the Xiangtianshui tribe.

"Dang!"

The ancestor of the Tianshui tribe raised the blood sword to block.

Amid the huge impact, I saw the graceful body of the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe, which was suddenly shaken out.

It's terrible!

This person's attack is actually stronger than Yang Shiqi!

Qin Yi looked stunned.

"This is..."

The Yanmei Niang beside him saw the appearance of the black-robed youth, her graceful body, but she trembled suddenly, with seductive and charming red lips, she opened her chin in shock, and she was shocked: "He , How could he appear here?"

"Mei Niang, who is he? Do you know him?"

Seeing Yan Meiniang's reaction like this, Qin Yi blinked in surprise.

Qin Yiyan Meiniang's reaction, she seems not only to know who this young man in black robes is, but also quite a bit about him.

"He is, Luo Feng..."

Yan Meiniang muttered to herself, and then subconsciously rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dazzled.

What?

This black robe youth is the legendary Luo Feng!

Qin Yi seemed as if five thunders were on top of the roof. Suddenly, he couldn't move there, and his heart was full of huge waves.

Luo Feng, that is the most apex of the Kyushu Holy See besides the top.

When she first entered the world of the Great Desolation Plane, Yan Meiniang once said this name to herself. It was the guardian level of the Holy See of Kyushu. They were the representative figures of the Magic Trail and Misty Peak. Hundreds of years ago, it had already broken through to the four realms of the imperial way, and Qianqiushui both ruled the roost at the Holy See of Kyushu.

That's a god-level figure!

At this moment, Qin Yi actually saw the true face of this character.

The legendary Luo Feng, miraculously descended on the sixth kill of the seven kills!

"My grass, we are not in the illusion again, how come Luo Feng appears here..."

Qin Yi muttered to himself, feeling very uneasy.

"Call..."

The pink cheeks on both sides of Yan Meiniang bulged, and she let out a sigh: "There is no Emperor Soul Lotus King here, how can we fall into the illusion? This is exactly what happened, Luo Feng, really appeared here!"

In the fierce battle ahead, before Luo Feng appeared, Yang Shiqi and the ancestor of the Tianshui clan were tied. With the appearance of Luo Feng, the ancestor of the Tianshui clan was immediately at a disadvantage.

Luo Feng waved the ink-colored saber in his hand and slashed out. The huge black sword beam appeared four times, forming a "well" shape, and slashed towards the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe.

In other words, on the surface, he only made one cut, but in fact, he made four cuts, two cuts both horizontally and vertically.

The four horizontal and vertical staggered blades made the ancestors of the Tianshui tribe inevitable.