Chapter 1940 Ten Thousand Years of Black Cold Iron!

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The guardian elders from Penglai live in a fairyland-like place. They have always ignored the human world and even claim to be gods. They have absolute dominance over the people in the realm of heaven and hell.

When the earth's environment begins to evolve and recover, they look forward to the day when Penglai Immortal Island will truly come to earth and become the supreme being in the world.

From the very beginning, Yu Wenranjian walked out of Penglai with a mission on his back, but now, when they were trapped in the Divine Locking Pillar space and suffered a devastating bombardment, they truly realized that the world is not as beautiful as they imagined.

The deeds sown in the past will eventually be repaid.

Each and every strong man who came out of Penglai was defeated by a young prodigy from the Luo family.

Now, he actually wants to interrogate the whereabouts of Hunyuan Immortal Body Yuwen Bokong?

Yu Wenmu was really hateful and angry, and felt extremely ridiculous. "Even if I tell you the whereabouts of Protector Bokong, do you dare to go deep into the sea to seek revenge from Protector Bokong?" Yu Wenmu knew that he was doomed, so he sneered ferociously and looked down on Luo Feng, "Don't be so self-righteous just because you think you get some opportunities. The world is invincible. This world is bigger than you think.

In the past, Protector Bo Kong led the Destroying Team to massacre the Luo clan. That scene, recorded through the crystal image ball, was simply an unforgettable feast. "

Luo Feng's eyes were cold, and he clapped his hands and struck down, causing Yu Wenmu to vomit blood, the golden elixir exploded, and he became a useless person.

"In that case, I will present you a feast that you will never forget." Luo Feng said coldly, "Point out the location of the old thief Yuwen Bokong. The so-called Tian Destroying Team should all die."

Yu Wenmu vomited blood from his mouth and laughed ferociously, as if he was crazy. He pointed directly at a location and said, "You are welcome to die, do you dare?"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Except for Yu Wenmu, all the five eight-step Jindan Dao realm warriors were destroyed and exploded.

The encounter with the Thousand-Year-Old Golden Black Turtle made Luo Feng's murderous intent surge, and he struck without mercy. What's more, the attack of the treasured weapon "Thousand Beehives" just now killed more than a hundred innocent warriors around him. Luo Feng also wanted to kill the dead. An explanation.

As usual, trophies were harvested, including the special treasure ‘Thousand Miles Flying Shuttle’ in Yu Wenmu’s hand.

Subsequently,

Luo Feng put away the Divine Locking Pillar.

Everything that had just happened within the coverage of the Divine Locking Pillar was under Luo Feng's control. Across the field, the outside could not see clearly. When Luo Feng put away the Divine Locking Pillar, the eyes of many warriors showed shock again. .

Even though this ending was already expected, when I witnessed this scene with my own eyes, it was still shocking.

Their minds seemed to still be echoing with the voices of the five peak powerhouses from Penglai Xiandao claiming to be Xianlin. However, just how long had passed, four people were already dead and one injured. It was hard to recover.

"Okay, good kill." Someone cheered.

In front of Mount Bodhi, there were already many supporters of Luo Feng, but the people coming from Penglai Immortal Island ignored the lives of the warriors around them and used the 'Thousand Beehives', which was disgusting and resentful.

"Uncle Qianxuan." Luo Qigong had already rushed out first, his eyes red, he rushed to the cage and cried like a child.

Qian Xuan opened his eyes, his face showing relief, "It turns out to be Xiao Qi, don't cry, uncle is fine."

Luo Junchen also walked out with a group of Luo clan members.

"Grandpa Qianxuan."

Looking at Qian Xuan's appearance at this moment, everyone's heart was cramping and crying.

"You man, why are you crying?" Qianxuan said, "Grandpa Qianxuan is happy to see that you are all well. It doesn't matter to me, an old man, if I suffer a little."

Dozens of special cold iron chains penetrated Qian Xuan's body. It was horrifying to look at it. Moreover, it had penetrated for more than twenty years. The pain was simply unimaginable.

Keng!

The three-foot thousand-edged sword in Luo Junchen's hand slashed away.

The cage made an extremely violent crisp sound, and sparks burst out.

However, it was impossible to split the cage.

"Let me do it." Luo Feng walked over and motioned for everyone to get out of the way.

Qian Xuan looked at Luo Feng, his eyes full of love and excitement. If the Luo family could give birth to such a peerless genius, he would die with a sigh of relief.

Uh-huh!

The blue sword light shot straight into the sky.

The Jiuli Holy Sword was unsheathed.

Luo Feng could faintly feel a refreshing feeling coming from Jiuli Holy Sword.

During this period of time, Luo Feng rarely used the Jiuli Holy Sword. At this moment, he realized that the Jiuli Holy Sword seemed to be evolving gradually and slowly, and the blade became more and more brilliant.

The sword slashed down.

Boom!

The huge cage that trapped Qian Xuan shattered into pieces.

One by one, cold iron chains fell to the ground.

At the same time, Qian Xuan's body was also involved, and he fell to the ground.

"Uncle Qianxuan!"

"Grandpa Qianxuan!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Luo Qigong was the first to rush forward and tried to help Qian Xuan up. However, when he touched the cold iron chain, his face changed drastically, and an extremely cold breath seeped directly through his palm, making him feel all over. It trembled involuntarily, and it was extremely heavy and weird.

"This is ten-thousand-year-old Xuanyin cold iron that was born in the deep sea. It is extremely cold. Every small piece weighs ten thousand kilograms." Qianxuan's expression was extremely calm. "My old body has long since been destroyed." I'm very happy to see you today and to be free again."

Luo Qigong's whole body was trembling, and he lifted up one of the Xuanyin Cold Irons with all his strength, his eyes filled with hatred, "The Yuwen clan, that group of beasts that are inferior to pigs and dogs, will definitely have their retribution and will be punished by God. "

Luo Qigong held the Xuanyin Cold Iron tightly, his heart was twitching and cramping.

After more than twenty years of such treatment, Yu Wenmu also said bluntly before that Qianxuan had been immersed in the deep sea and tortured for these years. Anyone else would have died long ago.

But the Millennium Golden Black Turtle has a very long lifespan and its vitality far exceeds that of ordinary creatures. Qianxuan survived. However, it is conceivable that during this long period of time, Qianxuan's life was worse than death.

No one can experience this feeling first hand.

One piece of Xuanyin Cold Iron made Luo Qigong feel as if cold air had entered his body, while Qianxuan's body was penetrated by dozens of Xuanyin Cold Iron chains. "If God spares him, I will not spare him." Luo Feng walked over, reached out and picked up one of the Xuan Yin cold iron chains, observed Qian Xuan's condition, and said in a deep voice, "Grandpa Qian Xuan, you have to recover. If you come here, you must first remove these dozens of thousands-year-old mysterious cold iron chains from your body.

Go... This process, I'm afraid, will be a little painful. Qian Xuan looked at Luo Feng with a smile, "What does this little pain mean?" However, even if they are removed, it will be useless. My body is only an empty shell. Years of torture have long interrupted the path of evolution. "Qian Xuan's tone seemed relaxed, but naturally there was regret in his heart, and he sighed

, at the same time, also helpless. "I have a way." Luo Feng said without hesitation, "Let Grandpa Qianxuan embark on the path of evolution again."