Chapter 573 (1/2)

Luo Hong's spiritual body was torn apart. He knew that he was finished and defeated, and he could no longer return to heaven. In particular, when he saw another saint of the family and a strong man of Yasheng and golden arhat entering another spiritual battlefield, he was cold from head to toe. He knew that he had led to this tragedy for his own reasons.

Who are the enemies there? Demons, how can those people survive when they fight with demons? Even if he is a saint, he is very proud and knows that those people will die.

This is the result of the killing of demons in the past. Before they took action, all parties have regarded the eight experts of the heavenly Protoss as dead and think they have no chance.

”Ah...”

Luo Hong roared and struggled. He wanted to reorganize his spiritual body. He had to work hard with Chu Feng and burn his opponent's jade and stone, because he knew that the opponent's evolutionary foundation was full of cracks, and the violent collision would inevitably accelerate Chu Feng's defeat.

The body of the sage of the God family is taking shape and condensed into a human body, but it is full of cracks.

”You'd better go on the road. What's the point of staying alive?” Chu Feng's words were understated. As soon as the spiral technique came out, the golden vortex flew forward.

Luo Hong exploded with a bang and became a large rain of light in front of the golden vortex, which was transformed by spiritual force.

”Die, let's go together!” Luo Hong howled and wanted to reorganize his body again.

At this time, he was like a calm and lofty saint. He knew his end was coming, but he wanted to pull Chu Feng to die together. The spiritual body manifested again, and a picture scroll appeared behind him, which was a broken universe and weapon.

Unfortunately, this is the spiritual world. The so-called picture is not perfect, but he can't care so much. He can use his own means to show it to his heart's content.

”I'll try it, too.” Chu Feng opened his mouth, and the picture scroll behind him flew out. With a bang, he tore up the broken universe and destroyed all weapons.

Not to mention Luo Hong's dying state, even in his heyday, his painting was defeated, and now he is slaughtered upside down.

”I'm not reconciled. Why hasn't your dodge burst?!” The light and rain danced, and Luo Hong roared at Chu Feng. He was nearly crazy.

Because what happened today is really humiliating and life-threatening for him!

As a saint, he fought a decisive battle with a younger generation on the spiritual platform. Originally, this was an unusual thing, which made people feel that he didn't want to hide his face and bullied the small with the big.

In the end, this result made him sad and angry. He actually failed and wanted to die completely.

What a tragedy? When a saint is killed by a young personality at the level of imagination, it will make people stunned and feel unimaginable.

”As a saint of the heavenly family, Luo Hong is detached from the world and overlooks the strong of all ethnic groups, but he ended up like this.”

Someone sighed in the starry sky.

Obviously, Luo Hong will be remembered by everyone and will become the most typical negative teaching material. For the first time, a generation of saints were killed by younger monks.

Bang!

”Ah...”

Luo Hong screamed and was blasted several times. He felt extremely weak and could no longer reorganize his body. His mental strength was about to dissipate completely.

”I hate it. I'm a saint. I actually died in the hands of a boy in the realm of visualization, and he is still an Aboriginal on the earth. Ah...” Luo Hong wailed. Earlier, he was arrogant and arrogant. He said that he had killed two saints in ancient times on the earth, but in the end, the murderer Renheng killed them.

His ending was even more miserable and was destined to become a laughing stock.

”Let's go, Luo Hong. History will remember you!” Chu Feng said slowly but forcefully.

When he heard this kind of words, Luo Hong was so angry that he trembled and completely went crazy. He would become a clown in history, which was a great blow to him who was about to die.

”Die!”

At the last moment, Chu Feng drank coldly. Near him, rough stone balls emerged one by one. He imitated the field symbols and rotated them to refine around the spiritual light rain.

”Waste utilization, use you to test my latest means!” Chu Fengdao, this is his new attempt, taking the rough stone ball as a magnet and arranging the field.

”Ah...” Luo Hong screamed, and then his spirit was broken and quickly disintegrated. He went to a state of death and disappeared.

Before he died, he felt extremely oppressed. In the first half of his life, he was very bright. After becoming a saint in his early years, he destroyed one family after another and fought everywhere in awe.

In his later years, he was very miserable and too sad. This way of death made him difficult to accept. He gambled with a little monk and was killed. He was destined to be infamous for thousands of years.

”Yes, this way of fighting can be further studied.” Chu Feng nodded and arranged the field with the rough stone ball as the magnet, which was terrible.

Luo Hong's will has been eroded. He was extremely sad and angry before he died. The boy was too calm. He took him as a test object and was experimenting with field attack?

When Luohong perished, a saint died, shaking the universe and stars, and all ethnic groups were in an uproar.

”Oh, my God, the sage of the Heavenly God family was killed by Chu Feng and was destroyed. This is a sage from ancient times. He died like this.”