In that flash of light, Weng Hai couldn't bear to turn his face slightly, at this moment, Weng Hai also felt a burst of remorse in his heart, he shouldn't have mocked Luo Feng, and let this guy participate in this operation on impulse, after all, this is a fresh life, and he is the brother of Xuanyuan Pavilion.

Rumble!

The same script, but with different results.

The ghost figure flew out directly, and at this moment, many people didn't even see how Luo Feng made a move. Including Weng Hai, Weng Hai's eyes widened a little, and after a while, he subconsciously wiped his eyes vigorously, not mistakenly, it was not Luo Feng who fell.

"This ...... How can it be. Weng Hai rubbed Yuan's eyes, "What the hell is going on?"

"Actually, I've always wanted to tell you. Dongfang Yunxiao said faintly on the side, "Luo Feng's strength is not below me. ”

"What!"

Weng Hai was stunned again, half loud, and felt a burst of burning from his cheeks.

As if he had been slapped in the face, this face was really painful.

However, at the same time, Weng Hai had a little surprise in his heart, one more strong man, one more hope.

"Okay! Let's join forces again, Dongfang, you and Luo Feng join forces to contain that ghost slave, we may not be unable to win. Weng Hai said in a loud voice.

"Take a look. Dongfang Yunxiao didn't mean to continue to make a move, and looked ahead with a smile, "Don't look at these people just now, it's a little ghost who is difficult to deal with, and now, it is the little ghost who meets the king of Hades, and they are planted today." ”

The imp meets Hades!

Weng Hai and the others didn't fully understand the implication of Dongfang Yunxiao's words, or they wouldn't have thought that the young man in front of them would be the legendary existence of Xuanyuan Pavilion, the top of the Xuanyuan List, the King of Yama.

Whoosh.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and seven or eight figures attacked Luo Feng together.

Before the figure arrived, the smoke rolled up.

The poisonous aura filled the entire space, engulfing Luo Feng in an instant......

This scene made the hearts of Weng Hai and the others clench again, including Dongfang Yunxiao, whose eyes widened violently at this moment, staring ahead, and sweat was faintly oozing from their palms.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Luo Feng's figure was already shrouded in black mist, and a sharp dagger pierced through the black mist and stabbed straight away.

Bang.

A deafening sound.

Eight figures stabbed at Luo Feng, and all of them were shocked and flew out, and the blood arrows reflected each other in mid-air, shocking people's hearts.

At the moment when the eight figures fell to the ground, the black fog gradually dissipated, and the slender and straight body was still calm, walked out slowly, and shook his head towards the ghost slave, "The so-called ghost fire, you know to put a smoke bomb that doesn't hurt or itch?"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of many people around couldn't help but change.

Doesn't it hurt or itch?

You must know that just now, there were many martial artists of major forces who were planted under these poisons, but for Luo Feng, this was just a smoke that didn't hurt or itch.

"It's amazing. Weng Hai looked at Luo Feng and couldn't help but gasp, his eyes were even more incredulous.

Xuanyuan Pavilion, when did such an outstanding genius martial artist come out.

Weng Hai thought about it, the first person on the genius list was far inferior to Luo Feng in strength.

Is this guy usually hiding too deeply?

The silence of the people present was followed by an uproar.

"I am not afraid of poisonous fog. The ghost slave's voice was obviously surprised, his eyes looked at Luo Feng, for a while, without saying a word, his figure suddenly flashed, turned into a black shadow, suddenly like electricity, and went straight towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's gaze fell on the crown worn on the top of the ghost slave's head.

That bead made Luo Feng excited, but Luo Feng forcibly pressed it down, after all, now his temporary representative identity is Yanhuang Xuanyuan Pavilion, but it must not be seen that he is interested in the crown.

The bead in the crown, to be exact.

Luo Feng was already 100% sure that this was the third mysterious bead, and in it, there was the third layer of the Purple Qi Donglai Divine Skill, and there were even more magical things.

In the first two layers of the purple qi coming from the east, Luo Feng had already gained too much benefit.

Eating the marrow and knowing the taste, this third and fourth layer, Luo Feng is naturally looking forward to it.

In the blink of an eye, the attack of the ghost slave was close at hand.

The sharp palm wind permeated with a faint corrosive aura.

It's cold.

"Huh?" Luo Feng's figure avoided slightly, "Rotting Corpse Palm? It seems that the guy from the Heavenly Corpse has also thrown himself into the [Ghost Fire]. ”

Luo Feng's voice was neither light nor heavy, but it fell into the ears of the ghost slave, and at this moment, the ghost slave's heart was shocked.

Heavenly corpses!

How could this guy know the Heavenly Corpse.

The heavenly corpse in Luo Feng's mouth is also a figure on the World Star Killing List, ranking seventh in the World Star Killing List.

The palm qi is like a carrion.

This is characteristic of the celestial corpse.

The ghost slave's palm wind is transmitted from the Heavenly Corpse, and he is one of the five disciples of the Heavenly Corpse.

Unexpectedly, he was actually broken by the son in front of him.

In this flash of lightning, the ghost slave had the urge to turn around and run.

Those who can recognize their master's heavenly corpse stunt will definitely not be an ordinary person.

However, once the two sides fought, how could Luo Feng give the ghost slave another chance to escape.

When the imp meets Hades, there is no way to escape.

Almost in a flash, the crown on the head of the ghost slave had already fallen into Luo Feng's hands.

"Give me death. The ghost slave roared desperately, roaring with all his might, using all his strength.

He's already fighting to the death!

As soon as Luo Feng made a move, the pressure on him was too great.

Bang bang bang!

Luo Feng picked up the crown with one hand, and with the other hand, he single-palmed the ghost slave and fisted both fists.

Rumble!

In an instant, the ghost slave seemed to feel a torrent of power pouring into his body, and in an instant, the power of his rotting corpse palm was dissolved into nothingness, and the terrifying power smashed directly into the yellow dragon, impacting his internal organs.

Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The ghost slave's body was knocked away and slammed to the ground.

"It's too weak. Luo Feng shook his head and sighed lightly.

After the pinnacle battle between Zhu Jianfeng and the Three Sects, Luo Feng's vision is indeed high, in the eyes of everyone, the ghost slave who is terrifyingly strong, for Luo Feng, it is only a small role, Luo Feng made a move, and defeated it without much effort.

This kind of role can't even mention the slightest fighting intent in Luo Feng's heart.

It's too weak!

There was a deathly silence all around.

Such a terrible existence in particular, it was evaluated as 'too weak'.

But no one can refute it, the ghost slave was thwarted by a move and was dying, isn't this too weak?

All eyes were focused on Luo Feng's body and held his breath.

Luo Feng slowly raised the crown in his hand and looked around, "Now, who else wants this crown?"