Chapter 964: War begins

"He ... he is the worldly master Lin!"
"No wonder, Luo Jiahui has more than a dozen people who can all be beheaded and killed. His strength is really good!"
"Where is this aura of the earth almost dry, how can it be born, such a strong one !!!"
Nine men and three women, twelve from Kunxu ten major gates, the young generation's leaders, all of them suddenly changed their faces.
After crossing the gate of heaven and coming to earth, they were still mocking Luo Hao, but they did not expect that the secular master Lin was really so terrible.
They haven't shot yet, just just standing up in the air, the violent atmosphere released can make them the young leaders of these ten gates, and feel a kind of depression that is near death.
If Lin Feng takes a shot, I am afraid that even if their twelve young leaders join forces, they will all die down.
"Unfortunately, we are still mocking Luo Hao. I didn't expect all of this to be true!"
After returning to God, the twelve people stepped back, all of them retreated to Luo Hao.
Subconsciously, more than a dozen people have used Luo Hao as their powerful backing.
"Elder Luo, let's meet again."
"I've known for a long time, you must be back!"
Lin Feng stopped and stood in the air.
At the moment when the powerful breath burst out, the bright warfare also raged.
In an instant, one side of the world was completely flooded.
"It really is you!"
Luo Hao had a premonition when he felt the powerful breath that hit him.
Among the mundane, only the one who can release such powerful fluctuations is Master Lin.
"Elder Luo must come here to avenge your dead son?"
"Just talk nonsense and pay for it!"
Luo Hao didn't have the slightest nonsense, the roar fell, and he directly sacrificed a long sword of his magic weapon.
"call out!"
This is a turquoise sword with a whole body, and it emits faint green mansions, like a pair of wolf eyes in the dark, terrifying.
Just at the moment of being called, there was a sword rushing into the sky. As for the fierce sword air, it was raging wildly, just like a wind blade, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the whole world.
A world, overshadowed.
"This is Elder Luo Hao's innate sword, black iron sword!"
The white robe beauty from Biyunzong exclaimed.
"It is said that Elder Luo Hao has fed this black iron great sword with blood to the extreme, leaving the category of ordinary lower-grade treasures, between intermediate-grade treasures and lower-grade treasures."
This is a physical strong from the barbarians, and its powerful strength has reached the level of the peak spiritual artifact.
"Sacrifice your ancestral magic weapon directly. Elder Luo Hao is going to move."
"It's so easy to find a dual-minded priest, only to be happy after a few hundred years, but this is the only son who was beheaded by this secular Master Lin in front of him. How can the assassin not report!"
They are very clear that the origin of this black iron giant sword in Luo Hao's hand is the treasure found in the battlefield of self-burial fairy. It is said that it was a celestial being in the realm of Yuan Ying's perfection. The magic weapon once used was only the rank, and as the strong man fell, it fell to the current rank.
However, with Luo Hao's feeding, he has gradually recovered. Now it is only a small distance away, and he can truly enter the level of Chinese treasures.
It is said that this black iron sword is made of starry meteorites and celestial rocks. It is sharp enough to open mountains and seas. Even the defensive magic weapon, which is extremely hard to the extreme, can be broken with a sword.
Once, Luo Hao used this black iron sword to kill several powerful men in the same realm with one sword. Even under the sword, hundreds of people's small ancestral gates, all their ancestral disciples, together with the entire ancestral gate's place, were completely wiped out.
"Xuantian Jianzong, among the many elders in the inner door, Luo Hao's strength is definitely in the forefront. Especially the first-hand Zongmen Xuantian sword method is applied to the pure fire. If Luo Hao released with a black iron giant sword Xuantian's swordsmanship is just a sword. All of us must be in different places. "
"Even if the boy is strong, he will not be the opponent of Elder Luo Hao. He should not be wrong. He should not provoke Elder Luo Hao. A secular ant, even if it is strong, it is only a little bigger. The ants are nothing. How can the light of firefight compete with the sun and the moon! "
"What is the strongest in the world, Elder Luo Hao is just a sword, and he can cut it under the sword."
"This kid will die today!"
Nine men and three women, twelve strong men of Kunxu ten ancestral gates, they quickly calmed down from the shock brought by the black iron giant sword.
After his eyes fell on Lin Feng again, the tension and confusion before him all disappeared, replaced by a disdainful smile.
They just thought that if Luo Hao took the shot, Lin Feng would be killed directly. But where do you know that although Lin Feng is still not Luo Hao's opponent, it will not be, even for a short time, unable to support it.
"Xuantian swordsmanship."
"Cut off!"
Luo Hao controlled the black iron giant sword and shot it out directly. He has cultivated a powerful sword technique of pure fire.
Although it is only the first of Xuantian's nine styles, the power of the long sword released with the black iron sword is still terrifying.
"Stab it!"
The long sword was cut out, and the sky-high sword-mandron skyrocketed out, like a lightning flashing suddenly in mid-air.
There is almost no language, and the power of this sword can be described, like the lightning-like swordsmanship, and no other colors have been seen between heaven and earth.
As if this sword is the strongest sword in the world, wherever you go, everything must be wiped out. Even if it is a world, as long as it is crossed by Jianmang, it will return to chaos.
At the moment when Jianmang's skyrocketing, the monstrous sword qi has raged. The crisscrossing sword qi will make a huge void, tearing open cracks. It was astonishing that the whole piece of vanity had been stunned.
"Hunyuan!"
Facing Luo Hao, Lin Feng did not dare to slacken.
Shot, the mixed Yuan Feijian was directly sacrificed.
"Oh!"
Between the trembling of the sword body, the monstrous Jianmang also surged out.
At the same time, there is the same raging sword spirit.
"Hong Sword Nine Swords."
"The sword is out of the wild!"
Lin Feng held the sword in both hands and directly offered the first form of the Nine Swords of Honghuang.
With his current strength, he can easily display the first three styles of the Nine Swords of Honghuang, unless he continuously performs the sword technique for a long time, otherwise there is no need to worry about the problem of physical weakness.
The moment when the sword was cut, it was actually in the midst of the sword that released the power of inferiority and Luo Hao to cut a sword.
"Boom!"
The two towering swordsmen gathered towards each other at an extremely fast speed.
"Dang!"
But in just one tenth of a breath, they had collided violently.
The loud noise exploded, as if two mountains collided violently in the air. The deafening loud noise, near the Tianmen that shook directly, and the entire area blocked by the imprisonment were all violently shaking.
In the midst of the trance, even the powerful imprisonment barrier seemed to have a slight ripple.
Fortunately, near the gate of heaven, the strong person laid out the space barrier barrier by large means. If not, only the sound of the sound of the explosion at this time will be enough to blast the top of Mount Tai and dig deep into the pits. hole.
"Uh, uh ..."
For a moment, two towering swordsman blasted away.
Turned into countless pieces of Jianmang, raging between heaven and earth.
Each piece of Jianmang is like a sharp weapon that cuts iron and mud. The twelve young Kunxu strong men who are in the range of the war, one by one must sacrifice the magic weapon and put out their best efforts to be difficult. Withstand the impact of raging Jianmang.
"Scarred armor!"
"Tian Bei Beidou Tabard!"
"..."
For a moment, the twelve young strong men from the ten main gates of Kunxu sacrificed their innate defense magic to resist the mighty shards of raging swords.
In a frightened shout, a mess was made.