Chapter 2845 (1/2)

In the dawn sky, the waves are rolling, and the tall and straight body falls on the ship. A pair of bright eyes are staring at the Murong crane in the distance. The black hair is dancing in the sea breeze. The handsome face is indifferent and calm, with both hands on his back. He can let the sound of tsunami in his ear roll and stay still.

Come on, Luo Feng.

It appeared too abrupt, even Murong Qinghe and others did not notice the arrival of Luofeng.

When the flying knife appeared, everyone had no time to stop it.

Luo Feng also appeared.

Luo Feng!

At this moment, the crowd on the beach far away exploded.

One by one, their eyes widened, revealing the inconceivable.

I can't believe it.

Luo Feng came back.

Don't he know that Murong light crane launched 100000 elite into the vast sea area for the purpose of ghost ship, as well as him.

After all, Luo Feng was the first person to easily board the ghost ship, and he also helped Qiyang master and others to set foot on the ghost ship.

The man to be executed by Murong Qinghe tonight is general Liu Xiao. Luo Feng, however, saved him at the last moment.

In front of Murong Qinghe and the three envoys, Luo Feng appeared to save people.

He didn't have the courage.

"Previously, under the siege of the Lord of the Qiyang region and others, there was no power to parry. Now, I dare to come out."

"It seems that Luo Feng really wants to carry out his death to the end."

"This time, will the ghost ship show up and save him?"

When everyone was talking about Luo Feng with shock and difficulty, Murong Xingwu came back to his mind excitedly. He took a look at the sword in his hand and looked up at Luo Feng on one side. His eyes flashed with anger, "Luofeng, you dare to come."

Suddenly, Murong Xingwu chopped toward Luo Feng with his sword.

The sword light flashed and the Dharma phase rose. The sword Qi spread all over the place, accompanied by a wave of waves.

Luo Feng does not squint, the essence of the eyes flash away.

The amplitude of spiritual power permeates this space, and the flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings is suspended around Luo Feng's figure.

Without a glance at Murong Xingwu, the Throwing Knife flew out.

Mind attack.

The Throwing Knife collided with the sword again.

This time, Murong Xingwu was mentally prepared. However, he failed more miserably.

When the force of terror struck, the sword in Murong Xingwu's hand broke open and his body flew backwards.

Then there are several flying knives flying out.

Murong Xingwu's face was terrified. In confusion, a defensive weapon appeared in his hand, trying to resist Luo Feng's attack.

However, the low-level treasure can not stop Luo Feng.

The destructive power of the throwing knife is far beyond Murong Xingwu's expectation.

Bang!

The treasure is also destroyed.

The strong impact force directly rolled the Murong fog down the sea.

Vulnerable.

Seeing this scene, many people's eyes are still unable to conceal the shock.

They know that Luofeng is very strong, but at least Murong Xingwu is also an evolutor from the Murong aristocratic family in Linxian. His strength is not as strong as it is. The gap between his strength and Luofeng's strength is so obvious that it is simply different from each other.