Chapter 1,387 Bloody Killing God!

Unable to break free, unable to retreat.

However, Luo Feng did not sit still and wait for death. He just surrendered and used all kinds of methods in an endless stream. Even if he was surrounded, some strong men from Epan Peak would still fall from time to time.

"Everyone, stand down." Gu Zhancheng shouted back the others. He and three strong men from the eighth level of the Jie Realm joined forces to suppress them, sealing off a space and forcing Luo Feng into a difficult situation.

"This is Epan Peak, not the Chuyun Mountain Range." Gu Zhancheng stared at Luo Feng with cold eyes, "I want to see what other tricks you can use to get out today."

Luo Feng's eyes said unwillingly, "You will see it."

Gu Zhancheng laughed wildly, "I'm waiting."

The four powerful men increased their offensive at the same time, like a violent storm.

Bang!

Luo Feng's body hit a boulder. The boulder was torn into pieces. Luo Feng's chest also surged with blood, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. After his body stabilized, Luo Feng suddenly swung his arm, and in an instant, a flying knife shot through the air. And out, this is no ordinary flying knife. Every flying knife has divine patterns flashing and is extremely powerful.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two strong men that Feidao focused on did not dare to touch head-on, and their eyes had wiped out the shock. This genius who only broke six shackles brought too much shock to them.

At this moment, one of the strong men couldn't help but ask, "Luo Feng is a disciple of Zuilong Peak. What crime has he committed?"

"Disrespecting the Purple God Palace and plotting evil intentions." Gu Zhancheng shouted, and at the same time slashed at Luo Feng with his sword.

Luo Feng's eyes became colder and colder, with no excuse.

At this time, words are so powerless.

Looking at the ancient city that was coming through the air, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly burst out with an extremely sharp light.

Whoosh!

Gu Zhancheng was as fast as lightning. He came very quickly and killed Luo Feng with one strike.

call out! call out! call out!

Luo Feng waved his hand and a flying knife flew out.

The ancient city of Champa was cut down directly.

We are getting closer and closer to Luo Feng...

Deep in Luo Feng's eyes,

Cold light bursts!

“Midas turns gold into gold!”

At this moment, Luo Feng took out the black stone in his hand.

The mysterious stone that once brought many 'surprises' to Luo Feng.

Applying the power of 'turning stone into gold', the black stone was instantly thrown out.

call!

The two figures were very close, and Gu Zhancheng's blade almost brushed against Luo Feng's cheek.

Luo Feng avoided it without any danger!

Gu Zhanchen also subconsciously turned sideways to avoid the black stone, but he was still hit on the right arm holding the knife.

The next second, Gu Zhancheng's eyes widened to the point of splitting.

Looking down, I couldn't believe it.

The stone actually penetrated his defense and opened a bloody hole directly in the tiger's mouth of his right arm.

The severe pain in his heart made Gu Zhancheng scream. This right arm seemed to be hanging down in the wind, and might be separated from his body at any time.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng had regained control of the mysterious stone and smashed it towards the ancient city of Zhan again.

However, ancient Champa has long been avoided.

"What a pity." Luo Feng shook his head. This mysterious stone can only have a surprise effect. It is difficult to have a good effect when the opponent is prepared. However, this is enough. The terrifying effect of the mysterious stone shocked the entire audience. , Luo Feng swung the flying knife again, put away the mysterious stone at the same time, turned around and rushed down the mountain again.

"Chase! We must cut him into pieces!" Gu Zhancheng gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and went crazy.

He thought it would be easy to kill a talented person who had just started.

Who would have thought that the other party would now mess up the entire Epan Peak, seriously injuring himself, and get out of the siege again, trying to escape.

This is simply a shame!

"Lock the formation!" Gu Zhancheng issued several orders one after another, blocking several key exits and trying to stop Luo Feng.

Boom boom boom!

Luo Feng was already wounded. Under such circumstances, it was even more difficult to resist the sniper attacks from powerful men. His body was injured one after another, and he felt that the steps under his feet were much heavier.

However, the road ahead seems to be blocked!

At this moment, Luo Feng was holding the Jiuli Holy Sword in his hand, like a crumbling god of death. He was covered in blood, both his own and that of the strong men from Epan Peak. Standing on a hill, the mountain wind was fierce, Luo Feng was standing on a hill. Feng's eyes were illuminated by the blade, wide open and staring ahead, showing no sign of surrender.

The many powerful men who surrounded Luo Feng were extremely shocked.

Their opponents were just geniuses who had broken the six shackles, but they made a big fuss in Epanfeng and pushed the strong men of Epanfeng to this point. With such a record, they were worthy of the name of the genius of the God of War, and they were enough to be proud of.

At this moment, what is even more shocking to Luo Feng is his will.

Although it was already a certain death situation, he did not give up, his eyes were resolute, and he seemed to be shaky, but the light of the sword in his hand could still kill people.

"Luo Thief, let's see where you can run." Sima Jinzun also arrived again. Seeing Luo Feng covered in blood and surrounded, he breathed a long sigh of relief and shouted loudly.

Luo Feng glanced coldly, "Believe it or not, even if I die, I can kill you before I die."

Kick, kick, kick!

Almost instinctively, Sima Jinzun stepped back a certain distance.

The shock that Luo Feng brought to him was also not light.

The mountain breeze blew by.

Luo Feng's eyes slowly swept across everyone. At this moment, Luo Feng also felt a sense of powerlessness.

If you want to break through the siege and leave Epan Peak on your own, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

Luo Feng tried almost every trick in the book, but he still couldn't get close to the foot of the mountain.

Luo Feng still had a trump card.

He had the ancient art of summoning gods, but even if he succeeded in using it and killed the strong men in front of him, he still couldn't escape from Empan Peak.

Luo Feng was still waiting!

He hoped that Ding Fuyu would be able to notice his situation and come to rescue him.

This was the only hope left in Luo Feng's heart at the moment.

Ding Fuyu, whom Luo Feng wanted to wait for, didn't come, but at this moment, Ma Fu, Su Huan and Ye Jianing had already appeared at the foot of Empan Peak.

"Why are there so many disciples from Empan Peak guarding the foot of the mountain?" Ma Fu's face sank, and he felt a little uneasy.

The three walked over.

"Stop." An Empan Peak disciple stopped the three.

"We have something to go up the mountain to visit Gu Zhancheng, Senior Gu." Ma Fu said in a deep voice.

"I am Su Huan, a disciple from Shuangzi Peak. I hope you can inform me." Su Huan bowed.

"There is something going on at Epan Peak today, no one is allowed to go up the mountain." The Epan Peak disciple waved his hand, his expression indifferent, "Please go back."

The three looked at each other, their faces gloomy.

"I am Luo Feng, a disciple of Zuilong Peak, and you invited me to Epan Peak not long ago." Ma Fu couldn't help but ask, "Where is he now?"

However, there was no response to Ma Fu.

"Something must have happened." The three retreated about a hundred meters, Ye Jianing's expression was solemn, and he lowered his voice, "I feel that there is a smell of blood coming down from Epan Peak."

Ma Fu Su Huan's face changed drastically.