Chapter 1286: Killing a Bloody Road

Chapter 1286 Killing a bloody road

It was beyond everyone's expectation.

No one thought that the three Dragon Palace disciples were so bold that they openly confronted the many forces headed by the Sima family for San Xiuluo Mountain? This is undoubtedly seeking death.

"They are blinded by the victory in the ring battle. This is not a duel between geniuses." Someone murmured.

Ye Jianing was shocked, and a complex consciousness came to his mind. He couldn't help but look at Su Huan.

Su Huan's eyes were also shocked, and more bitter, "We, wronged them."

"Tang Da'er, true character, let me ask, who dares to help San Xiuluo Mountain under such circumstances." Ye Jianing felt ashamed and ashamed.

"Kill them!" Wu Mingchen's voice was filled with rage, his voice was hoarse and crazy. The sudden outburst of Tang Da'er and the other two happened in a flash of lightning, and Wu Mingchen was also affected. In a short moment, if it weren't for the timely reaction of the Wu family's strong men, he would have been pierced through the heart by Tang Da'er's silver halberd. But even if he escaped death, Wu Mingchen's arm was still pierced with a bloody hole.

"Kill them all!" Zhan Tianxia ordered the strong men of Zhan Leizong, with murderous intent.

"Just you bunch of trash?" At this moment, Luo Feng started a killing spree and no longer reserved his strength. He held the Jiuli Holy Sword in his hand, and the Holy Sword Art was performed, like a generation of sword gods reappearing, with murderous intent soaring to the sky, his figure swept into the crowd, harvesting lives one by one.

"Kill!" Tang Da'er was determined and his eyes were fierce.

Pah pah pah!

Chu Liuxing waved his hand, and the Taoist thunder technique was awe-inspiring. Many people were caught off guard and were split into charcoal.

In the woods in the distance.

No one noticed that a masked woman appeared and looked at the battle here.

When the Jiuli Holy Sword in Luo Feng's hand appeared and performed the Holy Sword Art, the woman's originally calm eyes suddenly burst into an incredible light, "Is this... Jiuli Holy Sword?"

After a moment, the masked woman trembled slightly, "San Xiuluoshan, actually has the inheritance of my Chiyou lineage..."

Swish, swish, swish!

The four brothers gathered together and smiled at each other.

"Kill a bloody way out!" Chu Liuxing said directly,

fearless, his voice resounded through the sky, and it seemed to be announcing intentionally or unintentionally that he and San Xiuluoshan would advance and retreat together.

"Kill!"

The four peerless geniuses suddenly increased their firepower again and exploded completely!

No one can stop it!

Break through in an instant!

Mo Qinchi's face became gloomy. This was a situation he could never imagine.

Mo Qinchi clenched his fists. He had just said that he could kill San Xiuluoshan without him having to do anything, but now, he was forced to do it.

"I want to see how capable you are!" Mo Qinchi's eyes became colder and colder.

The strong men from various forces reacted and quickly joined in, trying to kill Luo Feng.

Swish, swish, swish!

Luo Feng suddenly waved his arms.

The flying knife appeared!

As thin as a cicada's wing!

Like a flash of lightning directly across the sky.

Many strong men snorted coldly and waved their arms subconsciously, trying to cut off the flying knife.

If any Mo Sect disciples who participated in the battle of Moyunling saw this scene, they would be horrified and recognize the flying knife directly.

Unfortunately, the Mo Sect was in turmoil and almost destroyed. No one came to participate in the goddess's marriage. The situation in the Spirit King Palace was not much different from that of the Mo Sect.

Boom!

The moment they touched the flying knife, the strong men changed color one by one. They felt like they had hit a mountain.

Boom...

Some weapons in their hands broke directly, while others vomited blood and flew out. All the strong men who blocked the four brothers of Luo Feng were defeated and flew out almost instantly.

Using flying knives, they forcibly carved out a bloody path.

"Go!" Luo Feng shouted.

The longer they stay here, the more dangerous it will be.

Swish, swish, swish!

With Luo Feng as the tip, the four brothers fought their way out of the siege.

"Wolf Smoke Army, lock the killing formation!" Mo Qinchi shouted angrily, with lightning in his eyes.

Boom!

The sound was mighty and shook the sky.

The neat steps and terrifying aura swept across the sky. In the instant when the warriors surrounded them, they had to face the encirclement of nearly 10,000 Wolf Smoke Army.

This is an elite army, and every member is a well-trained warrior.

The power they burst out can definitely make everyone present palpitate.

There were many strong men around Ye Jianing and Su Huan, but they didn't dare to help Luo Feng. A big reason was that there were nearly 10,000 elite soldiers of the Langyan Army present.

"The combined attack of an elite army is terrible." Ye Jianing's voice was shocking, and he took a deep breath, "It is rumored that the white-clothed army of the Purple God Palace can even strangle strong men above the seventh level of the shackle realm."

Facing the mighty army, the power of an individual seemed too weak.

"Kill!" The voice was deafening.

Luo Feng's eyes were extremely calm. He tightly grasped the Jiuli Holy Sword in his hand, and led by him, rushed towards the flank of the Langyan Army.

"Taoist Thunder Art!" Luo Feng suddenly shouted.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Luo Feng and Chu Liuxing performed at the same time, and purple lightning and thunder fell like a rainstorm.

"This..." Ye Jianing's pupils suddenly shrank.

"I understand." Su Huan said, "No wonder I felt that San Xiuluoshan had a good relationship with the Dragon Palace disciples. It seems that San Xiuluoshan is actually a Dragon Palace disciple. But why did he hide his identity?"

One after another, purple lightning bombarded the army, and figures fell one after another. However, Luo Feng and others also witnessed the terrifying power of an ace army. They were strictly disciplined. When one fell, someone would immediately fill their position. The killing formation did not decrease at all, and moved towards Luo Feng and others.

Boom...

Suddenly, lightning struck again on the other side.

Xiao Jun took action!

At the same time, Qian Yilan waved her sword, and Shura drank blood to kill people.

Their faces were covered with gauze, and their eyes were firm.

"You..." Luo Feng couldn't help but be anxious. Before the battle started, he sent a message to everyone, asking them not to take action, but Tang Da'er and others were determined. They couldn't just watch Luo Feng fall into danger. Qian Yilan and the other two girls went to find Mo Yuanwu.

Huh!

On the other side, Mo Yuanwu also appeared, with surging power, killing the enemy forcefully.

Luo Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Mo Yuanwu still hasn't broken through!

"Surround them all and kill them all!" Mo Qinchi's eyes were extremely cold, "I want to see how many accomplices you have. Those who are not afraid of death, stand up."

The seven people quickly gathered together and broke through in one direction.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the power of seven people, fighting against an army of 10,000 people, this is almost a battle without suspense.

Every step Luo Feng took, he felt the overwhelming force crushing him, and it was difficult to breathe.

It is almost impossible to break through the siege!