Chapter 1693 Robber Luo Feng!

At this moment, Luo Feng thought of a classic line that once appeared on the earth's screen...

I want to take a breath, not to prove how great I am, but to tell others that I must get back what I lost.

Yes, whether it is the ancestral blood or the many treasures on the Sword Mountain, they originally belonged to the Luo family. These are all things that the Luo family has lost. Today, Luo Feng will represent the Luo family and what will be lost. Everything needs to be returned.

A drop of ancestral blood changes a life.

Luo Feng's words revealed the meaning. Today, he will go on a killing spree on Sword Mountain.

"They, the younger generation, are innocent." Yu Wengui roared at the top of his lungs, "Every injustice has its own debtor, and we, the old guys, will be responsible for what happened to the Luo family in the past."

Luo Feng held his sword horizontally, and the blue light almost filled the entire Sword Mountain.

"Innocent?" Luo Feng stared at Yu Wengui coldly, "In the past, the strong men of the Luo family, the young geniuses, women and children, weren't they innocent?"

Luo Feng heard Jiu Chi Lao Dao say that in the end of that battle, his father Luo Junchen led a group of tribesmen to break out of the siege, concealed their names, and disappeared. However, there were still a group of tribesmen who became prisoners of the Yuwen tribe.

Luo Feng killed the genius of the Luo family without any guilt or any psychological pressure. This hatred was inherently irreconcilable.

Yu Wengui's body was trembling. He was a warrior in the second-step golden elixir realm. Normally, he would definitely be at the pinnacle of the world. However, under Luo Feng's sword, he had no resistance at all.

Finally, Yu Wengui took out two drops of ancestral blood from his body. His whole body seemed to be dozens of years old, and his body was weak. "I hope you can keep your promise. I want to preserve these two drops of ancestral blood. Yuwen Yunzhong and Yu Wen Yunshan’s life.”

The two people Yu Wengui mentioned were the leaders of the younger generation of the Yuwen clan, and they were also the direct descendants of Yu Wengui.

Two drops of ancestral blood fell into Luo Feng's hands.

Exciting emotions passed through Luo Feng's heart. He had two major purposes for this trip, one was the ancestral blood, and the other was the holy medicine.

At the beginning, Yuwen Yuanxia had a drop of ancestral blood in his hands. Luo Feng had absolutely reason to believe that the ancestral blood of the Luo family would most likely be distributed as a 'reward' to many powerful men of the Yuwen clan.

"I have a drop of ancestral blood, hoping to protect Yuwen Yunxiang's life.

"Another strong man from the Yuwen clan took out a drop of ancestral blood.

Ancestral blood is indeed precious, even if it is the ancestral blood of the Luo family. However, the Yuwen family has followed the Luo family for generations and has some understanding of the Luo family's practice. Through certain means, they have developed a method to fuse the Luo family's ancestral blood. Even if this method cannot bring out the strongest power of Luo's ancestral blood, it is still very effective.

However, compared to ancestral blood, the lives of their younger generation are more important.

Luo Feng is going to go on a killing spree today, and they must try their best to preserve the hope of the Yuwen clan.

"As long as the green hills remain, I won't be afraid of running out of firewood." Yu Wengui lowered his head, with a sinister light flashing in his eyes, "I have to compromise for the time being and exchange the ancestral blood of the Luo family for the lives of the geniuses.

"The environment of heaven and earth is evolving. The ancestors of the Yuwen clan in Penglai Immortal Island will come out sooner or later. When the time comes, Luo Feng will die without a burial place." A strong murderous aura burst out from deep in Yuwen Gui's heart.

In the end, Luo Feng obtained seven drops of ancestral blood.

"That's all?" Luo Feng felt a little disappointed. He looked at Yuwen Gui with murderous eyes, "It seems that your Yuwen clan doesn't care about the lives of the geniuses in your clan at all."

"Luo Feng, don't push yourself too far." One of the seven geniuses who stood up shouted angrily, "Sooner or later, the Yuwen clan will settle this account with you."

They feel very humiliated!

When they were growing up, they had long been instilled with the idea of ​​being slaves of the Luo family. Today, the slaves of the Luo family came to kill them and directly destroyed the field formation of Jianshan, making them feel extremely aggrieved.

Luo Feng glanced at the seven people without responding. He looked at Yu Wengui and frowned dissatisfied, "Is there really no ancestral blood left?"

Yu Wengui was shaking with anger.

This is definitely the most shameless robber in history.

He had plundered all the remaining ancestral blood of the Yuwen clan, but he was still not satisfied and became disgusted.

"Ancestral blood is already scarce." Yu Wengui took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "These seven drops of ancestral blood are the last few drops we have left."

"Then...there are still a lot of damn people." Luo Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

"Elder of the clan, save me."

"I don't want to die!" Some young geniuses said in hoarse voices, with distorted faces, in a state of extreme fear, "Help me."

"Father, save me."

"Grandpa, please, save me."

Under the roar of a group of people, Luo Feng actually harvested three drops of ancestral blood.

"Sure enough, there is still something secretly hidden." Luo Feng glanced coldly.

Yu Wengui repeatedly promised that there would be no ancestral blood in the Yuwen clan’s Sword Mountain.

"Ten drops of ancestral blood." Luo Feng was quite satisfied in his heart. Ancestral blood is extremely rare. Among the powerful ancestors of the earth, only the ancestors of the Luo family and the Chu family have left ancestral blood. Ability, Luo Feng's original plan was to get three to five drops of ancestral blood during this trip, and he was already very satisfied.

Looking at the ten geniuses in front of him, Luo Feng swept his eyes over the others, and after a while, he sighed, "I am not a murderer. Although the Yuwen clan and my Luo family have a deep hatred, the younger generation will not participate. Then, I will give you another chance to exchange your life for the holy medicine."

The corners of the mouths of many powerful people in the Yuwen clan twitched fiercely.

They finally understood.

Luo Feng was robbing in disguise, and wanted to rob the Yuwen clan.

However, at this moment, their greatest reliance, the Jianshan field formation, had been broken by Luo Feng, and they had no choice at all.

"This is simply a robber!"

"What a war god genius, it is clearly the robber Luo Feng."

"Today, I feel that he is going to dig three feet into the ground and take away all the treasures of Jianshan."

Sure enough, after collecting the holy medicine, Luo Feng retreated to the second best and asked the Yuwen clan to take out powerful tattoo soldiers.

It's a pity that they don't have mythical tattoo soldiers.

"How dare you take out this sword? It's too rotten."

"This stone plate is covered with moss. How can it be considered a secret weapon?"

"You, the Yuwen clan, are too poor to have any handy weapons."

Luo Feng's voice kept echoing, making the Yuwen clan members on Jianshan look indignant.

They stared at Luo Feng intently, wishing they could tear him off!