Peach Blossom Island Xilin.

The waves pushed and hit the vibrating island layer by layer. The black storm connecting the sky and sea filled the warships. On top of the huge warships, the army of thirty-two strong men opened their eyes wide open, and the terrifying aura seemed to crush everything.

The white-haired Canaan had bloody eyes, holding the gray and white photo of his son Ferrid in his hand, allowing the storm to slap his vicissitudes of his cheeks.

An old man next to him stepped forward, "Head of the family, I have arranged the anti-vagination technique in the entire Peach Blossom Island. Even the two-star Yin-Yang girl movies cannot easily take Ji Wudao, the little beast."

"Master, attack, today we vow to avenge the young master."

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Miller clan's anger surged into the sky.

Canaan suddenly looked up, and a sad voice rang out in the world, "Take that little beast to me, I want him to live rather than die!"

Even though the murderous aura pushes the black clouds in the sky towards Peach Blossom Island.

Suddenly at this moment, a laugh came from Taohua Island.

Immediately afterwards, Old Man Bai appeared on the edge of the cliff, facing Miller and others with his own strength, and said, "Boy Canaan, this place is Peach Blossom Island. If you dare to trek for another step, I will be polite.

Now.”

"Bai Xuanfeng?" Canaan saw the old man Bai, a chill flashed across his face, "Bai Xuanfeng, today I am not here to cause trouble for you, so I can hand over the little beast and I will leave immediately."

"I want to take people away from our Taohua Island. Are you too unfair to treat us old guys like human beings?"

The old goat man and others suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, the murderous aura of both sides reached Yunxiao.

The Shura Fields of both sides collided together, the void was twisted, and the muffled thunder exploded, rushing thousands of miles away.

"Old man with sheep?" A Miller worshiper was a little surprised. "It is said that you have disappeared from the martial arts world for more than twenty years. Because your life is approaching and you have already died. It turns out that you are also on Taohua Island?"

The old man smiled and said, "But half of his body has entered the loess, and he is not far from death. But don't underestimate me, the old man. If you really work hard, you may not get any benefits."

"Are you going to fight or not? If you don't beat me, I'll get on first," the fat old man pulled his messy gray beard and cheered.

"Is the God of Baccarat here?" Another worshiper's face changed slightly. He quickly looked at Canaan behind him and whispered, "Head of the family, I didn't expect that this old monster was also on Taohua Island. No wonder there is no one in the new world of the Northern Region.

If you dare to trek into this place, there are these old monsters here."

"Dear God?" Canaan recalled this person quickly in his mind, and his face changed slightly, "Is it because he had disappeared from ten holes in all directions in the old era?"

"That's right," said the offering seriously, "this person was a very terrifying existence in the old days."

"Why are these heroes of the old era crazy?"

"If I remember correctly, this Baccarat seemed to be beaten by one person."

"who?"

"That person in the Southern Region."

"Who is the Southern Region?" The Southern Region is located in a wilderness, with poor mountains and rivers, and its military power is the lowest. But if you want to find someone who can beat the God of Baccarat in it, Canaan only thinks of one person.

"Isn't it the Overlord Body, one of the three major constitutions in the legend?"

“That’s right.”

"Okay, for a little beast, it has attracted so many old monsters to appear in the new world. What methods did the little beast use?" Canaan was even more angry.

But even so, Canaan's murderous intent was decided, and no matter how evil the other party was, his Miller clan was not afraid of his thousands of years of history.

"Those who block my Miller clan today will be killed without mercy," Canaan waved his sleeves, and the ocean was divided into two, "Get out."

......

"Have you started fighting?" Caiyun looked into the distance, and there was a loud noise like a vibration in the northern region. The terrifying wind hit every corner of Taohua Island. Even Caiyun's heart was beating faster for this.

The knowledgeable Ouyang Kuang is much calmer.

"Don't worry, those old guys still have the strength. Although the Miller clan's background is terrifying, it will take a lot of time to force it into."

The two looked at Luo Feng with serious expressions and fell silent.

Time passes, from early morning to noon, from noon to sunset.

As the terrifying battle outside continued for several hours, Luo Feng still had no movement.

"What should I do?" Caiyun panicked.

"Wait a little longer," Ouyang Kuang, who had his knees crossed, was closing his eyes to rest.

The worst result was that the Miller clan army was approaching, and Ouyang Kuang had thought about it at that time.

He wanted to take action himself. Although he was not the opponent of Canaan, he was still confident that he would delay leaving Luo Feng and Caiyun.

"Boy, this scene can be considered a small-scale war even in the old era. If you don't succeed, I, Ouyang Kuang, will be difficult to repay the favor to those old guys, but don't let me.

Disappointed.”

late at night...

The shape of the thirty swords above Luo Feng's head suddenly trembled slightly, and the subtle changes made both of them excited.

"How is it? Did it succeed?" Caiyun said excitedly.

"This is..." Ouyang Kuang looked up at the thirty sword shapes in surprise, his eyes flashing.

"What is this? Did you speak successfully?"

"What's wrong," Ouyang Kuang shouted, "This kid is almost reaching his limit, and his sword shape is about to collapse."

"What?" Caiyun's face changed drastically, "Then...what should I do?"

"It's been eight days, and it's a miracle that this kid can hold on until now. After all, is the sea of ​​energy exhausted?" Ouyang Kuang tightened his fists, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat.

There is no way at this time, I can only rely on Luo Feng himself.

"Luo Feng, what are you doing? Everyone is protecting the Dharma for you. If you dare to break through the realm and fail, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish. Please wake me up quickly."

"It's useless," Ouyang Kuang shook his head, "This brat's breath is getting weaker and weaker, I'm afraid I'm going to fall asleep."

"Luo Feng, don't sleep, what are you doing? Aren't you going to be the pride of your master? What are you doing now? If something happens to you, what will your master do? Do you know how much he will pay for you to invite me over for you.

Is it?"

"Master..." In the depths of the darkness, in a glimmer of light, Luo Feng crossed his knees and the originally surging sea of ​​qi under his body had dried up at this time, but the bloodline needed more qi to maintain.

"Am I really going to die here?"

Luo Feng did not expect that it was so difficult to break the shackles. During these eight days, he used every thread of power on the blade.

But the thirty sword shapes above his head required much more power than he thought.

Even if the two peerless magic pills were taken, they were exhausted two days ago.

"What to do, what to do, my consciousness is getting weaker and weaker. Master, am I really going to stop at the peak of the Dragon Ding?"

"No, I promised Master, I promised Xingtong, I don't want..."

Luo Feng shouted in despair deep in his heart...

The faint light became smaller and smaller as the darkness around it continued, until Luo Feng's cry of despair finally shrouded Luo Feng.

Cai Yun staggered and took a few steps back. She covered her mouth with her beautiful eyes wide open, and looked blankly at Ouyang Kuang who turned his head beside her.

I only saw that the thirty sword shapes on Luo Feng's head had disappeared into the night.

"He...he's dead?"

"Oh my god," Ouyang Kuang sighed to the sky, "Why are you jealous of such a genius? We have disappointed you with old madman. Your apprentice has dried up and lost regret."

There is never a shortage of geniuses in the long river of time, but how many geniuses survived the shackles of fighting against destiny again and again?

Even an existence like Zhang Daoling cannot escape death, which shows how great the risk that warriors will accompany them to go further.

"Is Luo Feng dead?" Cai Yun looked at Luo Feng in the ice crystal eggshell and fell into silence.

How to explain to the old lunatic now?

"You should leave with this brat's body, they are coming after all," Ouyang Kuang turned around.

The terrifying murderous aura in the distance soared into the sky and was approaching here.

Ouyang Kuang knew that no matter how ill-fated Old Man Bai and his other people could not stop the more than 30 strong men of the Miller clan, not to mention that the wounds and the disabled were no longer the same as they were in their peak years.

"Okay," Caiyun did not hesitate. With one hand, he threw Luo Feng into the formation behind him, and then jumped in, "Ouyang Kuang, take care of him."

"Go, go," Ouyang Kuang seemed to be aged 100 years old at this moment. He ended up looking at Canaan, who was walking on the secret technique in the sky, and sighed, "My pharmacy is probably going to be interrupted.

I guess there is no point in living, since that's the case..."
Chapter completed!