Chapter 1519 Where the Spear Points!

Swoosh!

Qiu Yi finally couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up suddenly, staring at the front.

A scene that I couldn't even dream of!

The 30,000 Golden Lion Legion, three times the strength of the opponent, was defeated!

Qiu Yi knew the so-called 30,000 Golden Lion Legion better than anyone else. Among them, he brought only 20,000 real elite Golden Lion Legion from Phoenix City, and the remaining 10,000 were surrendered soldiers recruited along the way, used for charging and breaking through the enemy lines. However, he was confident that the 30,000 troops would definitely be able to sweep across Songzhou, but he was hit hard.

The opponent had less than 10,000 troops, and the elite defeated the entire Golden Lion Legion and defeated it all the way.

Qiu Yi's gloomy face seemed to be about to drip blood.

"Luo Yunhu!" Qiu Yi shouted in a low voice.

Luo Yunhu reacted immediately, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Kill!"

There were still the last elites beside Luo Yunhu.

There were more than ten people in total, and the weakest one could only break eight shackles, while Luo Yunhu himself was a strong man who broke nine shackles and was one step away from entering the evolution period.

Normally, the strength of a state inspector would not be so strong, but Songzhou is special now. It is one of the six states that Cangsheng Wendao provoked war at the same time, so naturally there must be a strong man in charge.

The flame lion roared wildly, and between its breath, it contained a layer of heat waves, and pounced suddenly.

A total of five flame lions rushed up.

On the flame lions, three warriors who broke eight shackles and two who broke nine shackles rushed forward, led by Luo Yunhu, the inspector of Songzhou.

Like a bunch of flames, erupting in an instant.

The flames rose on the battlefield.

At this moment, countless people suffocated.

Eyes staring closely...

Even a peerless strong man could not stop thousands of troops, but when two armies fought, the battle of the strong could influence the situation.

"The Golden Lion Legion has not been completely defeated!"

"The general has taken action, and the outcome is unpredictable!"

"In the Golden Lion Legion,

there are many strong men, but in the Dragon Legion, I noticed that the strongest of those commanders only broke seven shackles. In the battle between the strong, they are at a disadvantage."

Many people were very alert.

No one forgot that on the second day of February, Luo Feng died! This line was recorded in the blood-red words in the "Heavenly Prison Records".

"Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals! Luo Feng is going to take action."

"In the entire Tengcheng, only he has the strength to fight against the strong who broke nine shackles."

"Can he still suppress the strong enemy this time?"

Huh!

Luo Yunhu was full of momentum, riding a flame lion, holding a red tassel spear, and rushed into the battlefield.

"Kill!" Luo Yunhu stared with his eyes wide open, looking unstoppable and strong.

Swish! Swish!

In a blink of an eye, several soldiers of the Dragon Legion fell in a pool of blood.

Although the battle formation was strong, it was hit hard by the strong man who broke through the nine shackles.

The five flame lions roared at the same time, shaking the earth and changing the color of the wind and clouds.

Luo Yunhu's team was like a sharp knife, stabbing into the heart of the Dragon Army.

"The Golden Lion Army is invincible!" Luo Yunhu laughed grimly, "Who can stop the iron hoof of the Golden Lion Army?"

Boom!

Luo Yunhu shook the spear in his hand and directly blew away a soldier of the Dragon Army.

"One person can stop it!"

Suddenly, there was a voice, as if it fell from the sky.

Containing the unparalleled power of spiritual deterrence.

Almost at the same time...

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The dazzling silver light was like a meteor, as fast as lightning.

Flying knife!

The flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing suddenly rushed over.

Flying knife skills, three styles of knife light!

Mysterious, fast as lightning, and difficult to stop.

These flying knives, which also contained weapon patterns, were shining brightly at this moment, and their might was superimposed.

Puff! Puff!

In a blink of an eye, the two warriors who broke through eight shackles and sat on the flame lions had flying knives stuck in their throats. They fell down without time to dodge, and the two flame lions were instantly dismembered by the soldiers of the Dragon Legion.

"Ah!" Another warrior who broke through nine shackles fell to the ground with serious injuries, and could not escape the fate of being stabbed to death.

At the same time, a figure on the city wall suddenly swept up.

Like a rainbow light, it suddenly swept out from the city wall, and in his hand was also an ordinary low-level patterned spear, but in his hand, it was like a long dragon, proudly roaring in the sky, and blooming with dazzling cold light.

Luo Feng alone!

The moment he jumped off the city wall, he performed [Xiaoyaoyou], transformed into Kunpeng, and swept like lightning.

Descending in a blink of an eye!

This speed is incredible.

Luo Yunhu and another warrior who broke through the nine shackles saw Luo Feng jump down the city gate, but with a distance of several hundred meters, they thought they had enough time to attack Luo Feng together.

But in the blink of an eye, the long spear stabbed, like a dragon attacking.

Puff!

A stream of blood spurted out.

The warrior who broke through the nine shackles beside Luo Yunhu was killed instantly.

Clang!

At the critical moment, Luo Yunhu quickly retreated and waved a patterned weapon in his hand to block Luo Feng's attack.

Boom!

Luo Feng's long spear hit directly, and the patterned weapon exploded directly, hitting Luo Yunhu directly.

Luo Yunhu's eyes revealed a strong look of fear, feeling that his whole body was locked up, and escaping to any place would be a dead end. The blood seemed to solidify in a short time.

"No!" Luo Yunhu screamed wildly and fought back hard.

Whoosh!

On the battlefield, Luo Feng showed his unparalleled strength. After a few moves, he killed Luo Yunhu forcefully.

On the hill in the distance, although Chu Xian'er had already estimated Luo Feng's strength, at this moment, seeing Luo Feng so neatly kill a strong man who was close to breaking through nine shackles, her eyes could not hide a touch of shock.

"He only broke eight shackles." A warrior beside him couldn't help but lost his voice in shock.

"Rumor has it that in the battle of Purple God Palace, Xuanyuan Yanchen, the first prodigy of Purple God Palace, was defeated by Luo Feng. Now it seems that the rumor is true."

"Under the world, there is such a demon who breaks through eight shackles and can suppress a strong man like Luo Yunhu without any chance to fight back, and finally kill him."

The warriors watching were all shocked, and their hearts were surging.

"As expected of the one who carries the seven stars, he must be even more powerful as the legend says." In the dark, a pair of eyes were also watching everything on the battlefield, with a smile on their faces, "The Yuwen clan, who has obtained the one who carries the seven stars, will dominate the world in no time."

"Kill!" Luo Feng killed Luo Yunhu, which instantly boosted the morale of the Shenlong Corps and their killing intent.

Above the battlefield, Luo Feng held a spear in his hand and stood in the air. The spear tip was still stained with the blood of Luo Yunhu and others, dripping slowly, "I am here, the Shenlong Corps, undefeated!"

Luo Feng's eyes were filled with strong faith, and he slowly pointed his spear in a direction.

Swish, swish, swish!

At this moment, the sky seemed to be struck by suppressed lightning.

On the battlefield, a strong wind swept up, blowing Luo Feng's black hair.

Where the spear is pointing...

Cangsheng asked, Elder in gold, Qiu Yi!