His eyes were filled with extremely rich blackness. Luo Ze suddenly punched and directly hit Yu Kui. At this moment, Yu Kui couldn't tell him to block it.

If this punch is pushed, Yu Kui will be seriously injured even if he is not dead, but Yu Kui doesn't seem to plan to take this punch.

The fist was smashed out, just as Luo Ze's fist was about to touch Yu Kui's body.

A white shadow appeared behind Yu Kui in an instant, and the same punch hit the fist covered with black and blue scales.

A powerful and powerful wind spread around in an instant with the two people's fists as the center.

Yan Feng looked at the black and blue scale man in front of him. Although his breath changed a lot, even completely different from before, becoming cold and violent, Yan Feng still saw it at a glance.

This is Luo Ze, this is his brother

"Luoze, do you still know me?"

The sword brows frowned and the fists were connected. Yan Feng tried to send a message to Luo Ze, but Luo Ze could not listen at all. He roared like a beast from his mouth, opened his mouth and roared, and the fist strength in his hand increased by three points.

The bursting wind raged between the two. Yan Feng's figure was directly bombarded on the deserted sand and retreated a hundred feet away, with a trace of the deserted sand hundreds of feet long.

But similarly, with Yan Feng's contact, Yu Kui immediately found a chance to breathe, turned passive to active, and deliberately moved to the battlefield, fighting with the old woman to a high altitude.

Yan Feng was everywhere in the deserted sand, and in his eyes, Luo Ze's figure had already come again.

The second level of Drought Bahn has reached the true realm. Even Yan Feng’s peak power is only in the early stage of the True Realm. It is still a distance from Luo Ze at this moment. It is really difficult to completely resist.

The fist with black and blue scales was approaching, and the roar continued to growl. This punch, with a huge murderous intent, seemed to be pulled by this punch.

Looking up at Luo Ze who was coming, Yan Feng's hand suddenly reached this moment, and he had to fight to the death. I hope that the Jade-faced Scholar is not just as confident as he appears, but really has a way to handle all this.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, an endless strong wind rolled up around Yan Feng. On his body, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared. In his eyes, a golden light filled with light. A pair of golden ancient martial arts armor slowly appeared on his body, and the black cloak rose with the wind.

Above the golden armor, the three-color Asura fire circled like a dragon, and the purple gold heavenly thunder pill in the dantian also exploded at this moment, and the thunder power inside was completely drawn out by Yan Feng.

Purple-gold lightning and densely packed electric snakes surrounded the whole body.

The extremely powerful aura dissipated from here and a selves of the Yan Feng, which made the people of the two tribes look sideways, especially the people of Gongxijia. No one expected that this boy who seemed to be only in the Nine Palace Realm could actually emit such a powerful aura, comparable to the early stage of the true realm.

Yan Feng's figure rushed up suddenly, fisted and collided with Luo Ze again.

A wave of air that was several times stronger than before spread, and within a thousand feet of their place, deserted sand rose into the sky.

The corpses fighting were swept away one after another, and even a few giant corpses fighting were blown away in the moment the air wave passed.

Yan Feng frowned, and he did not dare to relax the power in his hand at all. He looked at Luo Ze who was close to him and kept sending voices to him, but every voice transmission was like mud and stone entering the sea. Only Luo Ze's roar and the murderous intent to kill everything was responding to him.

A sighed in my heart, it seemed that Luo Ze had completely lost his reason, Gongxijia

All this could never be automatically caused, it was definitely something that Gong Xijia did in Luo Ze.

The black cloak of the wind floats in the world under the strong wind, and the deserted sand under the feet has been lifted up by a hundred feet. At this moment, the two of them are under a whirlpool of one hundred feet, and they are deserted all over them.

Sand flows around.

His feet suddenly retreated half a foot, and the three-foot bangs in front of Yan Feng's forehead flew under the strong wind, his eyebrows frowned, and a trace of blood was left behind at the corner of his mouth.

Half a foot, one foot, three feet

Yan Feng's figure kept retreating, and the blood on the corners of his mouth was also increasing.

With a loud bang, Yan Feng finally couldn't resist Luo Ze's fist. His figure was beaten so hard that it was beaten and was knocked away hundreds of feet in an instant. His figure was still floating in the air, and his blood couldn't help but spit it out in one mouthful.

But at the same moment, Luo Ze had already come again, and his figure appeared above Yan Feng, his eyes with extreme black black exuded murderous intent. Yan Feng was shocked, but he could no longer avoid it.

Luo Ze's feet suddenly stomped down.

At this critical moment, a figure appeared above Yan Feng, and there was a person who was hidden in the black robe.

Uncle Weixiu

Luo Ze's feet fell on Shu Weixiu in an instant, and all the powerful power was vented. Shu Weixiu and Yan Feng fell into the desert under this force, and a hundred-foot pit appeared on the desert in an instant.

"Yu Tan, this kid is what you call confidence"

Above thousands of feet high, Yu Tan and Gong Xibian, both of them changed their colors in every move. Every battle was shaking the world. Their cultivation was at the peak of the true realm, and they looked absolutely not the peak, and they all peeked at the Golden Immortal Avenue.

"Have I ever said that this person is from my Yu family?"

Yu Tan's face was still calm, and his eyes slightly turned away from Yan Feng's place, not caring at all.

"What does he have to do with my Yu family?"

The wild sand swept through this big pit. Yan Feng glanced at Uncle Wei Xiu beside him. At this moment, he was covered in blood. The attack just now was completely under the control of him.

"Uncle Wei Xiu." Yan Feng shouted in a narrow voice.

"Lord, I'm fine. As long as the life bead is not broken, I will never die."

In Yan Feng's ears, the hoarse voice of Shuwei Xiu came.

Hearing the voice of Shu Wei Xiu, Yan Feng felt relieved. The general was indeed different after that. This powerful bearing capacity was completely incomparable to ordinary people.

"have a good rest."

Yan Feng covered his chest and stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the sky, the man with black and blue scales, his brother

The first life and death between the two was the flying zombie in the mountain.

Yan Feng still remembered that sentence when he ran away with him on his back.

Brothers, live and die together

The words were still vaguely surrounded by his ears, but at this moment, his brother no longer knew him. Luo Ze suddenly rushed down and came to Yan Feng in an instant.

Yan Feng's pupils shrank, and in an instant, the Jue Di sword came out behind him. The sword fell on Luo Ze's arm, colliding with the black and blue scales, splashing dazzling sparks.

The figures of the two rushed into the sky again, with a constant clanging sound.

The entire desert is now fighting like a river, and the corpses and corpses are biting together. The two families are fighting bloody battles, but there is a place where there is a huge piece of rock and grey stone that is ten feet tall. Such huge rocks often exist in the desert.

There is such a woman with a light blue and gorgeous Luo Qun, an oval face, long eyelashes, pink lips and eyebrows, and a circle of light blue scales in her left eye socket. She is hiding behind the greystone, looking at Yan Feng above the sky without blinking.

There are concerns inside and outside.

But the left wrist was constantly pulling gently, as if a thread was wrapped around it.
Chapter completed!