“God is dying!”

“The nose is hidden!”

“God, the hell!”

“God’s face, the thunder!”

“The dragon is flying through the sky!”

“Nine-streasures in the town of Longxuan!”

In mid-air, similar two figures each use the same twilight magic, interlacing each other, bursting brilliant, reincarnation, thunder, sword air impact together, in the rumbling loud, triggered a series of earth-shattering explosions, directly caused the entire space a wave of energy chaos, and the warring sides are familiar with each other's tactics, a time is difficult to distinguish.

“Indeed, you have freed yourself from the power of the demonic race and freed yourself from the coercive authority over the incarnation.”

Luo Feng received Luo San's memory, knowing that this once "words are solemn" and rejected the temptation of the emperor, and now it seems that the false memory is clearly created, or the memory that divides the secretly traded.

Luo San did not accept the proposal of the emperor to betray the human race to help the demon clan, but he accepted the help of the other party, although he did not cut off the connection with the ontology, but greatly weakened the restraint, so that he no longer need to obey the ontology's orders.

In a sense, Luo San's practice can be described as eating clean and unrecognizable, but in terms of the demon family, even if he knows that he is planning to eat the king's meal, he also has to pinch his nose to recognize it.

"I loosened the rope that tied the beast, but in turn, the beast ate the Lord, which is ridiculous.You used me as a stepping stone for promotion, but asked me to be killed, is there such a good thing in the world?”

“Are all the reasons you refuse to say that the devil is a lie?”

"Of course, the truth is, be your incarnation, you can follow the chicken and dog to heaven without cultivation, and you can wipe your ass after being reckless, in contrast, freedom is just to deceive the ignorant, who in this world is not locked up in a cage, absolute freedom does not exist from the beginning - but even so, the fear of the weak, but the instinct of the weak, why should I abide by such instinct?" 」

Even if you know how to do it to get the most benefits, Luo San will not necessarily do it, and even the opposite will be done, but choose the worst one among many options, interests, big picture, future, allies... He does not care about him at all, what he will do, just because he suddenly thinks of something, has nothing to do with other factors.

“Have you forgotten what you said?”

"It's a word, a thousand gold, sorry, who are you talking about?"Why have I ever been in credibility, and capriciousness is not my pronoun?”

Luo San is not ashamed, but proud, ha ha, suddenly accept the sword out of the fist, the whole body, a saint grand meaning leap out, leading the human power, all the spirit surrender, a giant hand like the size of the mountains and rivers, the whole body of the red gold flash, it is the Yan Emperor's holy king's fist!

Now he occupies the body, full of blood, but Luo Feng, who is more suitable for the use of martial arts than the blood of the body.

Sure enough, after the four fists intersected, Luo San was just a stumbling body, and Luo Feng was on the spot, turning into four splashes of blood, scattered.

As an individual, can you only be able to do this?I just wanted to teach you a lesson and frustrated your sharpness, but now I really have the idea of being a customer, even if I am as happy as I am, it is impossible to give a weak person as a servant.Let me replace you, woman, power, wealth, fame, all of which I will possess, and will definitely live better than you, and I can promise you that I will do my best to destroy the demons and fight the scourge of war, so that you can also let go of everything and go without regret.”

The blood quickly condensed, turning out Luo Feng's figure, faintly saying: "I refuse, you just admitted, you have no credibility, capricious is your pronoun, I can't find a reason to believe you."

"People, when you should not believe blindly, you should believe when you are suspicious."Constant regret, constant reflection, and then constantly make the wrong choice, how ridiculous!

Luo repeatedly transported the emperor's holy king's fist, urging the trick to "jun the world", the vast fist filled the world, so that the sky suddenly fainted, as if the sky were covered by this fist.

Luo Feng did not dodge, nor did he switch to the use of magic, his breath changed, completely integrated with heaven and earth, with his own heart to replace the heavenly heart, but his emotions became more intense, as if more human than in the past, no longer the indifference, compassion and cruelty, anger and sadness, opposite emotions formed a harmonious balance in him.

Too much to forget!

At this moment, the king's fist has no secrets in his eyes, from the macro into the micro, like the palm of the hand, in an instant has completely mastered the mystery of the boxing method, but also to see the three in the boxing trick on the flaws.

The same punch "king to the world" came face to face, there is no grand avalanche, no stirring boxing, some of the sons are angry, lying dead millions, blood thousands of miles of majesty.

The two fists met again, but the opposite result, Luo Feng with a small fight, a fist will cover the earth's fist as much as possible to destroy, and even Luo San's boxing and the gathering of human forces have taken the initiative to choose surrender,

In the whole world, the land of the land, the shore of the land, the king of the king!

This is the essence of the Holy King's Fist!

Luo San was like being hit by a planet in front, flying out in shape, crashing into the distant mountains, accompanied by a rumbling sound, the mountain wall bloomed a big crack of terror, but there was no human shadow.

"What you have inherited is my achievement in the law of boxing, and my achievement is, in the final analysis, the degree of 'painting the gourd' and 'do not ask for a solution', and I have not mastered the essence of the king's fist."

Luo Feng regarded all kinds of martial arts as a tool, never seriously, piously studied which one, but chose the most suitable one in battle, but because he had excellent roots, coupled with the extraordinary martial arts that he learned, even if he only got fur, he could not get the essence, and he could play a great power, enough to fight against the strong enemy.

But now to replace themselves on their own is not the same, know each other, Luo San even in the physical quality of the advantage, but Luo Feng in the skill far superior, enough to take a point as a force to play, with the weak victory over the word.

In the cracks of the mountains, the voice of Luo Sanyo: "Is this your bottom card, too forgetful, the saint is not kind, hmmm Haha, then I should be serious!" 」

The voice just fell, time and space solidified, everything in the world was still, the wind no longer moved, the water no longer flowed, only a dazzling sword rose up, with the intention of turning the evil demon, towards Luo Feng straight away.

“All evil is evil!”

It is the extreme trick of "Wan Tu Weiwei", which at this moment targets the evil to the evil and the evil blood, and inspires dozens of powerful energy, beyond the normalcy, and even beyond the limits of heaven and man.

In the face of this trick, Luo Feng's face does not change, and the sword in his hand is spinning, and the giant whale's water-sucking shape is derived.

“The sword, easy!”

As if to reproduce the scene of the old and Ye Zhiqiu battle, Luo Feng desperately absorbs the sword of his opponent.

If you change to others, even if you use the extreme sword easy to do, you can't help it, because the power of the evil sword has exceeded the limit of absorbing transformation, but Luo Feng also knows the secret of the evil sword, even if it is not too forgetful to help, the sword trick presented by Luo San is also secret in his eyes.

Like the oxen, Luo Feng, with an incomparably pure and sophisticated way, will absorb and transform the evil sword as much as possible, and then integrate its own power, spray out in reverse, the sword air torn the sky, and cross the star river!

In the face of the rebound and return of the sword, Luo San smiled slightly, and the long sword in his hand was actually the same move.

“The sword, easy!”