City of Invincible War Gods

The old man didn't speak. His face was gloomy and terrible. He looked at the corpse of the ancient house and mine field where the corpse had been dismembered on the ground. The fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Then, his vicissitudes of vision tightly staring at the smoke Center, smoke dissipated, Li Rufeng standing there undamaged, very quiet.

He gently patted his clothes and raised his mouth slightly. He looked at the Japanese old man lightly: "my lord? It seems that you are the real backer of the ancient house family. "

The old man didn't answer his words. He snorted softly and said, "I have already done it. Why do you want to kill my disciple? Give me a statement. "

"Kill or kill. There is no explanation." Li Rufeng met his eyes with a quiet voice.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, with a trace of shock, but soon began to sneer: "such a young and bitter sea is qualified to be arrogant. However, this is a Japanese territory. I'm afraid it's not good to kill people in our place."

"Is it?"

Li Rufeng lightly looked at the old man in front of him: "so, if you add a you? Is it better than it is now? "

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly: "are you waiting for Ben Jun? Your goal is me? "

Li Rufeng gently smile: "it seems that you are still smart."

Hearing his words, the old man burst into laughter: "interesting, the goal is directed at me, and even borrowed an ancient house to attract him out. It seems that you are here for it in the floating soil mountain?"

Li Rufeng eyebrows a pick, "do you know the secret of the Fushu mountain?"

The old man snorted coldly and said, "you really want to covet the treasures in Japan! You look confident and know how to get in? "

Li Rufeng's brows wrinkled. Before that Qin Shangxiang didn't say that Qin family knew only those secrets?

The Qin family did not know the specific location of the great secret place, nor did they know how to enter it. In this case, what was circulated should be only some superficial and vague secrets.

Why does the old man know that the secret lies at the foot of the floating soil mountain?

It seems that Qin Shangxiang didn't tell herself the truth. She lied to herself? Why did she do that?

Li Rufeng's heart slightly angry, it is a kind of anger deceived.

"I'm asking you, don't you hear me? How do you get into that? Have you got the way? " The Japanese old man asked Li Rufeng again.

Li Rufeng glared at him coldly: "I know how, it's none of your business?"

"Good, good!"

The Venerable Master laughed: "there's no place to look for when you're stepping on iron shoes. It's no effort to come here. I didn't expect you'd come to the door! Since you have the way to enter, then, hand it over, and I will not embarrass you. "

"What if I don't?" Li Rufeng's face remained indifferent.

Respect adult's facial expression immediately sank: "that lets this gentleman personally force you to hand over!"

Since ancient times, China has no friendship with Japan, not to mention that Li Rufeng still has something that he has been thinking about day and night, and he has never got anything. At this moment, the Venerable Master's looking at Li Rufeng is no different from seeing a dead man, because he has no idea of letting him go.

As soon as the words fell, zunshang stamped his feet fiercely. A long blue blade with a length of more than ten meters appeared in the void in front of him. At the moment of the appearance of the green blade, he had cut Li Rufeng with endless strength.

The ground made a shattering sound. Under the green blade, it was just Yu Wei. There was a crack more than ten meters long, which pointed directly at Li Rufeng, as if to swallow him up.

"It's terrible. Is this the power of the Lord?"

"This knife is too terrible!"

"It's worthy of being one of the three strongest in Japan. It's so terrible!"

"In front of your majesty, this Chinese should not be able to live?"

All the Japanese people cheered and looked at the scene with reverence.

In their opinion, the sword of Lord Zun is enough to kill the damned Chinese strong man in front of him. Even if he is dead, they will definitely rush up and tear him to pieces again, in order to repay the shame brought by the invasion of ancient houses by the Chinese people.

However

"Go!"

I saw Li Rufeng's hand. In front of him, the black shadow blade appeared again, easily breaking the green blade. Even he didn't even step back.

The LORD opened his eyes wide and was shocked.

Although his attack was very casual, it had at least the double power of bitter sea!

Even if it is a strong man in China, there are only a few who can take his knife.

But now, this attack of their own, unexpectedly by this young Chinese so easy next?

This young Chinese, it's not easy!

The revered adult's face was dignified. Looking at Li Rufeng, he asked in a deep voice: "who are you? Those who can catch my attack are not anonymous in China. Tell me your name"You have no right to know my name."

Li Rufeng's eyes were indifferent, and slowly stretched out his hand: "the work of cuddling grass and beating rabbits is over. I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you."

At the same time, Li Rufeng slowly raised his hand to the empty air.

The void is twisted, and countless black fog condenses and gathers together to bring out the true appearance of the Shura sword. Then, the blood drinking Shura sword with destructive power is beheaded at the Venerable Master!

"Not good!"

The Lord's face changed wildly, and the destructive power brought by that sword made him pale. A crisis of death hit him in an instant, and he wanted to retreat crazily.

But it's too late!

The Shura sword fell down without hesitation and penetrated his old body.

More than a hundred years of hard work, the three levels of suffering on the Lord, chop!

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On the floating soil mountain.

A young man in cloth, with his hands on his back, was walking towards the top of the pumice mountain step by step.

His steps were gentle and even casual, just like walking on flat ground.

But this is such a random step, each step out, the next step appeared 10 meters away.

Behind him, at the foot of the mountain, on the outskirts of East frog city.

The clan land of the ancient house clan is full of fire, and the flame dyed the sky above the clan land.

Bursts of howling sound is constantly coming from there, to all directions.

In the open space in front of the gate of the ancient house clan, Zun's body was split into two. Like the ancient house minefield, his face was full of fear and disbelief. Obviously, he could not accept the fact until he died.

Li Rufeng's sword had been resisted with all his strength, but he could not carry it. He watched himself being killed. What's more, the Lord didn't know who he died in.