Chapter 2712: Don't want to be troublesome, not afraid of things

The spear pointed at Luo Feng instantly.
Luo Feng stood at the highest point of Xishan Square. At this moment, his brows couldn't help but twist.
He could see that the grievances accumulated between the Origin Immortal Domain and the Qiyang Domain were like the Wind and Thunder Domain and the Black Mountain Domain.
One is to compete for the first, and the other is to compete for the qualification to open the third domain channel.
As soon as the two sides met, it was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Unexpectedly, when a battle was about to happen, a sentence read by Murong pointed the finger at himself.
At the moment in Xishan Square, four immortals gathered for the strong, and they naturally did not pay attention to Luo Feng and the many sword immortals behind him.
Directly scolded.
Luo Feng didn't make a sound, and Li Moxing and other sword immortals behind him raised their heads to look at Huo Zengren, their eyes bursting with sharp auras.
He subconsciously pressed his hand on the scabbard.
They do not hesitate to fight.
Luo Feng is the young master of Xia Zugong, in their eyes, no one can be humiliated.
Huo Zengren saw that Luo Feng hadn't heard his order to go down the first time, his expression sank directly, and when he saw the movements of many sword immortals behind Luo Feng, he immediately sneered. "If it weren't for the appearance of the Seven Stars and Pearls, the old man would not know that there is a place in the Seventh-Order Domain in the Ten Thousand Sword Domain." Huo Zengren's mouth raised coldly, his eyes flashing with cold light, "Twenty-something Sword Immortal, unfortunately, is in the first stage of Linxian, even
There is no fairy flower together, do you dare to draw a sword against the old man? "
Huo Zengren's momentum burst out.
Three hundred years ago, he was the eighth person on the Immortal List. In Huo Zengren's eyes, there was really no room for Ten Thousand Sword Region.
On Xishan Square, the powerhouses of the two major areas have locked their breath to Luo Feng.
If it hadn't been for the appearance of the sacred flower of the Buddha race, the first time they arrived in the Ten Thousand Sword Region, it would have taken Luo Feng.
Murong Nian's mouth curled up coldly, "Luo Feng, today, I really can't tolerate you crazy."
Luo Feng smiled softly, just about to speak, then raised his head again and looked into the distance.
Two figures swept through the air.
One of them was Pang Tianhai, an envoy from the Black Mountain Territory.
A few days ago, Pang Tianhai retreated decisively and returned to the Black Mountain Region to report on the situation in the Ten Thousand Sword Region. Although the Black Mountain Region ranks third in the seventh-tier region, before the battle three hundred years ago, the third place was always the Wind and Thunder Region. In these three hundred years, the Black Mountain Region has replaced it with the benefits of the three in front of the Territory, and naturally it is even more unwilling to give up.
Let it go. "The old man also come to join in the fun." Beside Pang Tianhai, the black-clothed middle-aged man with his hands on his back, with a bright red mark on his forehead, faintly permeated with a strange and cold atmosphere, "Buddha sacred flower, you should not be alone. Exclusive." The middle-aged black-clothed mouth pouted.
A faint smile.
He also has to fight for other things.
Luo Feng's eyes fell on the middle-aged man in black, and he had already guessed the identity of this man.
The No. 1 powerhouse in the Montenegrin region, known as the Great Fairy of Montenegro.
The territorial ranking battle three hundred years ago was the outbreak of the Great Immortal Black Mountain, defeating the Wind and Thunder Territory, and bringing the Heishan Territory to the third position of the seventh rank.
In this way, three of the top five on the seventh-order immortal list are concentrated in Xishan.
In addition, Huo Zengren, ranked eighth, and Murong, ranked ninth, said lightly.
Now on Xishan, a total of five immortal flowers gathered together.
Luo Feng's gaze narrowed slightly.
Of the five major domains, the first three have come. If Fenglei Domain didn't get the news in time, it would not be surprising, but Yupinghe Domain didn't come? Could it be that it is really such a Buddha system, do not want to complete the mission of the Samsara Hall?
Luo Feng's doubts came to fruition in less than a minute.
The immortal ranking powerhouse of Yuping River Region appeared, and to Luo Feng's surprise, Yuping River Region unexpectedly appeared together with the powerhouse of Fenglei Region.
"Uncle Master, he is Luo Feng." Dong Guofei pointed to Luo Feng.
Yuping Heyu is the strongest in the immortal list, seventh in the immortal list, and Dong Guo Di.
And coming with him, there is also the domain master of the wind and thunder domain, Chu Fang, ranked sixth on the immortal list.
The tyrannical aura permeated the sky above Xishan.
Liufeng Jianxian's pupils couldn't help showing shock.
These people in front of them all existed at the level of Tier 7 domain giants.
The top ten, the third to the ninth, are all here.
The Black Mountain Region, the Wind and Thunder Region, and the Yuping River Region, the strongest in the region personally came.
It can be seen that the five major domains attach great importance to this mission of the Samsara Palace.
As long as the mission of the Samsara Palace is completed, the rewards of the Samsara Palace are rewarded, and there is even a chance to be favored by the powers of the Samsara Palace. Such an opportunity is rare in the seventh-order domain.
They all know what a huge existence the Temple of Reincarnation is.
As long as they have a relationship with the Samsara Temple, who would dare to offend them.
Behind Luo Feng, Li Moxing snorted secretly.
The young master guessed it, as expected, there was nothing wrong with it.
These five areas all want to reap the benefits of fishermen.
In the five major domains, Feng Lei Domain and Yuping River Domain had the worst strengths. However, no one expected that they would join forces.
Moreover, the ranking of the immortal list was only a matter of three hundred years ago, and now the strength of these seven people, which is strong and weak, can only be known after the battle.
"It seems that there is really no shortage of one." Huo Zengren said coldly, then raised his head again, staring sharply at Luo Feng, "Did you not hear what the old man said just now?"
"I heard it." Luo Feng stood on a high place with his hands on his back, looking down at the immortals, "but, do I need to listen to you?"
As soon as the words fell, Dong Guo Di and the others couldn't help being slightly surprised, looking at Luo Feng.
They all heard the report from the Demon Envoy and came to the Ten Thousand Sword Region.
It can be said that it was directed at Luo Feng.
The Buddhist holy flower is just an unexpected surprise.
However, he did not expect that Luo Feng's attitude would dare to be so tough when the five major domain experts appeared at the same time today.
Huo Zengren's expression sank and suddenly raised his hand.
In an instant, a giant palm appeared on the sky.
"Giant Spirit Palmprint."
The sharp rays of Huo Zengren's eyes flashed past.
The giant palm pressed down, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top.
The power of fairy gathering.
Huo Zengren made a move to teach this arrogant and ignorant boy a lesson.
A palm covering the sky and sun contains the power of destruction.
At this moment, the air in the area covered by the palm print seemed to be evacuated.
Suffocating.
On one side, Murong's lightly speaking pupils couldn't help but shrink, his heart trembling slightly.
Three hundred years ago, he had a battle with Huo Zengren, but he was finally defeated. Even though there was no further breakthrough in the three hundred years of penance, Murong's strength has also increased a lot. He firmly believes that he can defeat Huo Zengren, but at this moment, Huo Zengren’s casual blow, permeates a message, Huo Zengren In the past three hundred years, there have been
Great progress.
The sky seemed to become dim all at once.
Luo Feng raised his head and looked at the giant palm that covered the sky and sun.
"One thousand ancestors, please fight."
At this time, behind Luo Feng, Li Moxing's voice rang.
Almost at the same time, the crisp sound of drawing a sword resounded.
Eighteen swordsmen, draw their swords at the same time.
The light of the fairy sword is as bright as a bright moon passing through the clouds, and the light of the gods blooming illuminates the earth.
"Xianjian cuts the hand." Luo Feng said quietly.
Eighteen sword immortals of the thousand ancestors raised their swords at the same time.
Huh huh!
Everyone looked up...
Luo Feng also looked at the Eighteen Sword Immortals.
Li Moxing personally said to him that the Eighteen Sword Immortals, their "Eighteen Immortal Sword Array", can compete with those who gather together.
Today's palm is a test.
Li Moxing's eyes burst with sharp sword light, and the sword pointed at the sky.
"Arrangement." Eighteen people rushed forward, as if they had merged into one in an instant.
The bright light of the fairy sword rushed upwards.
"In the first stage of immortality, even if 18 people join hands, it is impossible to break the palm print of my giant spirit." Huo Zengren is extremely confident, pressing Wanjun with his palm print.
call out!
The fairy swords gathered at one point.
boom!
Earth-shattering.
A sword directly penetrated the giant spirit's palm print.
A sword that shocked the world.
The Eighteen Sword Immortals of the Ten Thousand Sword Region jointly broke Huo Zengren's giant spirit palmprint.
In this picture, the five powerful people present felt incredible.
Especially the seven people gathered together with fairy flowers.
They all know that after entering the fairyland, every step is like walking among the vast stars.
Between the first and the second, the gap is like a moat.
Even if the Eighteen Sword Immortals joined forces, they didn't think they could compete with Huo Zengren's palm, even if it was just a casual blow from Huo Zengren.
But the eighteen sword immortals of Wan Jianyu gave a shocking answer.
Above Luo Feng's head, the handprint of the giant palm that covered the sky and sun gradually disappeared.
At the same time, the Eighteen Sword Immortal retracted the sword into its sheath, the edge of the immortal sword flashed and disappeared, and then his figure flashed back behind Luo Feng.
"Eighteen Immortal Sword Array." Luo Feng wiped a faint smile on his face. From the formation to the sword, it really gave people a shocking feeling. No wonder Li Moxing is confident that "Eighteen Immortal Sword Array" can compete with the immortals. The strong who gather together. Luo Feng’s gaze fell on Huo Zengren once again, and he met Huo Zengren without showing any weakness, and said indifferently,
I decided to present the Buddhist sacred flower to Yuanxianyu. That’s because, I know , The strength of the Ten Thousand Sword Region does not qualify to own this sacred flower of the Buddha race. I don’t want to bring disaster to the Ten Thousand Sword Region. But..." Luo Feng’s tone changed and became colder,
I don’t want to be troubled. , I'm not afraid of things. Although there is no strong person in the Ten Thousand Sword Region, but I, the Sword Fairy of the Ten Thousand Sword Region, together, it is not difficult to pull a strong person together to die together. I don't know Senior Huo, do you believe it? "