Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 1803: Get Lost!

In the eyes of the warriors around, the situation on the field was obviously a bit weird.

The Jiuli Holy Sword confronted the blood-colored spear.

Move after move, back and forth, thrilling, fatal, and extremely dangerous.

However, to everyone's surprise, Yan Moxie, who had always been in the upper hand, gradually showed a disadvantage...

"What's going on?" Even the knowledgeable Jiuchi Laodao and others were stunned at this moment.

They didn't know much about the Divine Mind Master.

This magical and powerful profession has disappeared in the Heavenly Prison Realm for too long.

No one knew that Yan Moxie was suffering from a terrifying mental attack. The soul weapon that enveloped his soul was a small bell. At this moment, it was attacked by a shattering attack. The small bell trembled violently and cracks appeared...

"No!" Yan Moxie's eyes wiped away the horror, retreated in fear, and decisively turned around to leave.

He finally understood the real trump card of Luo Feng's dominance in the Heavenly Prison Realm.

Divine Mind Master!

Possessing the skills of a divine mind master, Luo Feng is even more powerful.

At the first moment, without hesitation, Yan Moxie wanted to escape.

He had a strong premonition that if he didn't leave, he would really have to leave his life here today.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng's figure appeared out of thin air.

The Five Elements Great Escape combined with the body movement of Free Travel, I am afraid that there is no second person in the world who can match Luo Feng's speed.

Clang!

The Jiuli Holy Sword chopped down fiercely, and Yan Moxie hurriedly blocked it with the blood-colored spear in his hand.

The sound shook the sky.

It was deafening and shocked everyone's eyes.

They didn't expect that Yan Moxie, who had been strong all the way, would suddenly escape.

"Lord Luo is really amazing." Someone's eyes were burning and shining, and he was extremely excited. "Such a powerful evil demon, in the hands of Lord Luo, could only flee in panic.

"

"That knife is a mythical pattern soldier."

Under the fierce gaze of many eyes, Luo Feng forced Yan Moxie to retreat again and again.

However, it also made it impossible for Yan Moxie to escape.

"Damn it." Yan Moxie was furious, and a strong pain came from his mind.

Boom!

Invisible sound.

The small bell of the Horcrux had collapsed and turned into spiritual fragments.

Thunder, fire, water arrows.

A large wave of crazy mental power attacks was overwhelming, like thousands of troops, crushing towards Yan Moxie.

Puff!

Yan Moxie spit out a mouthful of blood, retreated madly, his eyes widened, and roared angrily, "Luo Feng, I can't coexist with you." He never dreamed that he would be forced to this point by a human boy in Tengcheng.

In Yan Moxie's eyes, although Luo Feng was famous all over the world, he was far from his opponent.

If he hadn't been protected by the Shenshan field formation the first two times, he would have attacked Luo Feng long ago.

Now, he regrets it.

If he had attacked Luo Feng earlier, Luo Feng would not have made a breakthrough yet, and he would definitely not be his opponent. Moreover, he could have thoroughly understood Luo Feng's trump card... But now, there is no regret medicine in the world.

"Stop!" Yan Moxie retreated a distance in embarrassment, staring at Luo Feng with anger in his eyes, his chest rising and falling sharply, and after a moment, he took a deep breath, "I admit that you are qualified to own that treasure."

Luo Feng was stunned.

He laughed dumbly.

Do I need a demon like you to admit that I am qualified to own the treasure?

At this point, Yan Moxie still puts himself in a very high position, overlooking Luo Feng.

In his opinion, his "admission" is a gift to Luo Feng.

"I also admit that you are qualified to die under the Jiuli Holy Sword." Luo Feng spoke to Yan Moxie seriously, and the next second, endless sword light swung out and slashed at Yan Moxie. He would never give Yan Moxie a breathing space, and directly attacked with all his strength.

Ten innocent girls and babies who died in vain need an explanation.

Deep in Luo Feng's eyes, there was a cold and fierce chill.

Kill!

Bang bang bang!

Yan Moxie's pupils suddenly widened to the extreme, his hair stood on end with anger, his face twisted, while blocking Luo Feng's crazy attack, he transmitted his voice and shouted, "Luo Feng, you dare to kill me? Don't forget, you are now in a feud with the Anti-Demon Alliance. I, Jiuyou Peak, have no grudges against you..."

"Shut up!" Luo Feng did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes at all, "The spirits of the ten girls and babies in my Zhaojia Village will watch this battle today."

Yan Moxie was so angry that he was about to explode, "You actually fought with me to the death for the lives of a few mortals?"

Luo Feng's eyes became colder and colder. In his eyes, there was no difference between mortals and practitioners.

There was only good and evil.

There was only good and evil.

He used the Jiuli Holy Sword in his hand to respond to Yan Moxie's words, and he used the means of a divine mind master to interpret his determination.

"Kill!"

Luo Feng was extremely decisive and stepped up his offensive.

One attack after another with spiritual amplitude directly shook the spiritual soul of Yan Moxie, but it also consumed Luo Feng himself greatly, and Luo Feng could not support many more attacks.

However, it was enough!

Yan Moxie had collapsed, and his mental power had suffered serious trauma. It was difficult for him to exert his own strength, and he was suppressed by Luo Feng.

Soon, he was covered in blood and looked like he was about to go crazy.

"Luo Feng, you will die miserably." Yan Moxie took out a black spiritual medicine and swallowed it. His aura surged again, and he tightly grasped the blood-colored spear in his hand, and fought a final battle.

The momentum was so great that it seemed to be able to move mountains and fill the sea.

Luo Feng's face was grim. He waved the Jiuli Holy Sword and fought with Yan Mo Scorpion. He knew that this was Yan Mo Scorpion's last counterattack.

The first effort was strong, the second was weak, and the third was exhausted.

After this burst of strength, the power of the elixir weakened. Luo Feng found the right time and swung the Jiuli Holy Sword fiercely, slashing it with all his strength.

At the same time, he raised his left arm and used Taoist thunder magic to blast it down.

Bang bang bang!

Yan Mo Scorpion's body fell hard on a mountain peak, and the entire mountain peak collapsed and cracked directly.

The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked!

"The body of the demon clan is quite strong." Luo Feng said to himself. Under such an attack, Yan Mo Scorpion was already seriously injured, but Luo Feng could still feel Yan Mo Scorpion's breath, and he was not dead yet.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng grabbed Yan Mo Scorpion and punched him.

Whoosh!

As the Yama Scorpion vomited blood and retreated, a thick black light spread from his body.

Black gas rose to the sky.

"Huh?" Luo Feng couldn't help but look up.

This burst of black gas rose to the sky and formed the posture of a demon god, which was hundreds of meters high and had a terrifying momentum.

"That is..." Many people were horrified and retreated frantically.

It was like an ancient demon god descending into the world.

In the end, the demon gas hundreds of meters high was fully formed, looking down from above, like a god looking down on the world.

"It was you who hurt my son?" The ancient demon god looked down at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was solemn, and he tightly grasped the Jiuli Holy Sword in his hand.

"Get out!" The ancient demon god spit out coldly, and his voice shook the sky.

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