Chapter 1564 God’s Means!

A war that cannot be won!

A dilemma that was already hopeless!

But with the appearance of the God of War, Luo Feng, everything is changing.

One person can stop a hundred thousand troops!

At this moment, the soldiers of the White Army truly felt this in their hearts.

Such an idea is really crazy, even blind worship.

But at this moment, under the sky, the sun is shining, and the man in white clothes, standing with a sword across his body, is like a sun hanging in the sky, reflecting the battlefield. No one dares to look directly at his brilliance.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, there was another earth-shaking sound.

Luo Feng looked over...

The battle between Tang Da'er and Yuwen Yuanhai was over.

The Great Tang War Halberd finally broke out and cut Yuwen Yuanhai's throat.

The two peerless geniuses shone on the battlefield together.

The Oupu Pavilion army was almost completely collapsed.

"Haha! Kill!" Tang Da'er was still not satisfied, so he jumped down and landed behind Yao Yao Ling, waving the Tang Dynasty war halberd in his hand, full of vigor and energy, looking arrogant.

Charge!

Luo Feng swept his body and headed in the opposite direction, appearing at the end of the white-clothed army.

"Thunder!"

Raising his hand, thunders fell like a rainstorm.

Boom!

Boom!

The Oupu Pavilion army chasing from behind was intercepted by Luo Feng.

One person wants to stop 100,000 troops!

One in front and one behind, blood covered the sky.

Huh!

Yao Yao Ling took the lead in stepping out of the blockade of 100,000 troops,

strangling many Oupu Pavilion troops along the way.

Like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves!

"Kill!" Ma Fu was also very excited. At this moment, he had seen the dawn, and breaking through the blockade of 100,000 Oupu Pavilion troops was only a few dozen meters away.

At this moment, the morale of the Oupu Pavilion army was shaken. The commander-level strongmen were killed and wounded innumerable times. Without the backbone, it was difficult to organize an effective battle formation.

"Charge!" Luo Feng was at the back, covering the White Army.

The final sprint!

The battle at Genzhu Cliff, the shouting and fighting sounded a peak at once, and at the same time, it quickly dropped.

"Charge to the Wanzhu Mountains." Ding Fuyu roared, his eyes were extremely excited at this moment.

The blood of the Ding family was saved!

They were desperate for a time, from expecting the arrival of the Lord of Kaiyang Palace, to hearing the news that the White Army took a detour, to the appearance of Luo Feng and seven others, ups and downs, at this moment, excitement surged.

No one slacked off.

One by one, they fought bloody battles, used all their strength, and charged forward.

"Open up the world!"

Luo Feng was in the back, the Nine Li Holy Sword shone brightly!

Many Oupu Pavilion soldiers fell down in response.

"No matter how powerful a person is, he will eventually run out of strength." A voice roared crazily in the Oupuge army, "Kill him!"

"Kill!" Behind the Oupuge army, the drums of war sounded again, boosting the morale of the Oupuge army.

Luo Feng's eyes flashed with coldness.

A wanton smile!

The Oupuge army was already on the verge of disintegration, and now the morale was re-assembled. If they were completely defeated at this time, then the so-called Oupuge army of 100,000 would no longer be a big deal.

The white-clothed army had broken through the blockade of the Oupuge army.

Luo Feng was in the last position, and suddenly, his steps stopped, looking at the ferocious and crazy Oupuge soldiers, all kinds of swords, spears, and the cold light of weapons, reflecting Luo Feng's eyes.

One person, facing thousands of troops!

Not a step back!

"Kill!"

The voice shook the sky!

The warhorse neighed!

At this moment, the white-clad army that had broken through the siege in front of them stopped involuntarily and looked back suddenly.

As if they had sensed an unusual breath.

The white clothes that were more brilliant than snow were as bright as stars.

Standing tall, standing between heaven and earth.

One person, and in front of him, there were thousands of troops!

It seemed that the two were about to overlap, but there seemed to be a natural chasm that could not be crossed.

The momentum of thousands of troops seemed to be less powerful than the aura of one person.

The tall figure, black hair and black eyes, suddenly raised his hand...

"Call the wind!"

The wind blew, and the sky and the earth changed color.

An extremely terrifying breath filled the world.

Even the war horses seemed to feel this strange breath, and they all raised their hooves and neighed in horror.

For a moment, the sky was dark.

The scorching sun above the head seemed to disappear all of a sudden, blocked by an invisible hand.

"What happened?"

"Why did the world suddenly darken?"

"What's going on?"

"What kind of magic is Luo Feng using?"

The Oupu Pavilion army was in chaos, and the soldiers of the Oupu Pavilion army looked terrified.

At this time, there was a cold voice in my ear, like thunder.

"Call for rain!"

The wind was like a knife.

The rain was like an arrow!

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

In the Oupu Pavilion army, there was a miserable cry.

Madness, fear, despair.

War horses neighed wildly.

All kinds of emotions were spreading...

Boom boom boom!

Thunder, streaking down!

Like a series of hideous rays of light, tearing through the space and rumbling down.

With Luo Feng's body as the watershed.

Ahead, the sky was dark, and there were lightning and thunder.

Behind them, the army in white clothes stopped, with the scorching sun still shining brightly above their heads. Their faces showed strong shock, and they were completely lost.

Raise your hand to call for wind, wave your hand for rain.

What method is this?

"This is God's method!"

"The God of War, Tianjiao, is he really the reincarnation of a god?"

"The Chosen Son, the darling chosen by the sky, otherwise, how could he use such heaven-defying methods?"

"A miracle has come!"

Countless soldiers in white uniforms stood motionless.

Suddenly, a loud roar woke them up.

Tang Da'er sat behind Yaoyaoling and shouted loudly, "Everyone retreat."

Swish, swish, swish!

Only then did they come to their senses, glanced at Luo Feng's back with adoring eyes, turned around and left one after another.

Kick! Kick!

Luo Feng couldn't help but take two steps back, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Today's battle was too intense. He also used the ancient magic of divine subjugation. After killing a strong man in the Perfection Realm, he also used the Dragon Palace's ultimate magical power. It was the first time for Luo Feng to try such a large-scale 'calling for wind and rain'. His body was subjected to the torment. Huge load.

However, the effect was so good that Luo Feng was extremely satisfied.

Gently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, to Luo Feng, this was just a minor injury and not worth mentioning at all.

"An army of one hundred thousand?" Luo Feng turned around, smiled wildly, and left gracefully.

A hundred thousand troops?

The voice was scornful, arrogant, unruly, and disdainful!

One man defied an army of 100,000 people!

Turning around and stepping forward, the wind and clouds exploded, and the place where the sky was dark and the earth was dark, violent storms, lightning and thunder suddenly broke through, and above the head, the scorching sun was shining in the sky.

Everything before seemed like an illusion.

But at this moment, that man's wanton laughter was still echoing in the ears of the soldiers.

Baiyi turned around and walked away gracefully.

With thousands of troops at his back, he felt at ease, but no one dared to take a step forward.