All the people in the red flame desert have their own thoughts. In the secret territory, Luo Feng and Zhou Jianyi are still fighting fiercely.

Seeing that Luo Feng blocked his blood cloud Jue life sword, Zhou Jianyi was deeply shocked.

This blood cloud Jue life sword is one of the moves in his blood cloud sword technique.

Although the blood cloud sword technique is only a inferior martial art of Xuan level, it has been cultivated to a great extent, and its power is extremely small. Unexpectedly, it will be resisted by Luo Feng, who was only trained in the early stage of Jiuchong Tianting, and even there is a trend of backfire.

Is this the potential of the warrior who has grasped the general trend?

Seeing that the storm of sabre Qi oppressed him a little bit, Zhou Jianyi saw more and more opportunities to kill.

Luo Feng's potential, let him feel pressure, even envy! Let him wish to kill each other immediately.

"Boy, you must die today! The river of blood weeps

As soon as Zhou Jian screamed, his whole body suddenly burst into blood, forming a blood River, rushing around his body.

There seem to be countless ghosts crying and howling in the blood river. The strong evil spirit makes people feel numb.

When the blood river appeared, it immediately integrated into the sword power. In an instant, the dense blood color sword gas condensed into a huge sword gas the size of a doorplate, and shot at Luofeng with a powerful and strange momentum.

Boom!

The speed of bloody sword Qi is so fast that it passes directly through the block of whirlwind of sword Qi and envelops Luofeng with layers of explosion sounds.

"What a strange skill! This is the blood River Qigong of Tianjian hall? "

Luo Feng looks at the blood color sword Qi coming from the force, and his brow is slightly raised.

He didn't know much about the martial arts of the twelve gold halls. Because of the strangeness of the Xuehe Qigong, he remembered it when he heard about it accidentally.

It's said that the blood River Qigong is the martial arts of the blood devil sect. The secret script somehow fell into the Heaven Sword palace. After being slightly modified by the experts of the Heaven Sword palace, it became the blood River Qigong.

Xuehe Qigong is a medium level martial arts of Xuan level. There are three levels in total. When cultivating to the third level, there will be three blood rivers around the body. Each blood River can help the martial arts to improve their attack power by 30%. When attacking, it can cast boundless evil Qi and hurt people's spirit.

Because the cultivation of Xuehe Qigong needs to enter the Tao through killing and improve by gathering the evil spirit. It is similar to the Tiansha sword technique. Luo Feng recorded it in his heart. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jianyi practiced this technique.

"The power of sword technique has been improved so much in a blood river. The blood River Qigong is indeed a xuanlv middle-level martial art. It's terrifying."

Luo Feng was shocked a little, and immediately woke up.

The reason why Xuehe Qigong is terrible is the horrible evil spirit it unleashes. It is just that Luo Feng has great power in his body and his soul is far stronger than ordinary people. The evil spirit can't affect him at all.

"Sha Qi Hua Dao!"

His face is as usual. Luo Feng does not retreat but advances. When the angry Yan Dao shakes, he murmurs, and the blade bursts with dark red blade.

The second level spirit soldiers are in hand. Even if they don't stir up the general situation, the sword is very amazing. The red sword Qi seems to light the air and cut into the bloody sword shadow in the air.

Boom!

The flame and Blood Sword were broken at the same time. The strong impact made the whole hall buzzing. Luofeng and gradually retreated for several steps.

Luo Feng has a solid foundation. Before he has broken through the Jiuchong Tianting, he has the strength to match Jiuchong Tianting.

Now, he doesn't make a breakthrough, and he has the strength to match those in the middle of Jiuchong Tianting.

PA!

Zhou Jian steps on the ground and stabilizes his body. His eyes are fixed on Luo Feng.

He didn't expect that he could do nothing to show his blood River Qigong!

Looking at Luo Feng coldly, Zhou Jian's eyes suddenly fell on the angry Yan Dao in Luo Feng's hands. The strange light in his eyes flashed, his face was flat, and he shouted in a sharp voice, "swordsman! You killed my brother Zhou Yan! "

Zhou Jianyi suddenly remembered that Zhou Yan died in the hands of the mysterious swordsman.

Luo Feng knew that this matter could not be concealed, and did not want to hide, coldly said: "yes. Your brother dares to fight against my friend, but he will die later! "

"It's you!"

Zhou Jian was about to explode with rage. A fierce rage rose to the sky, as if the devil had come out of the world. A pair of blood red eyes stared at Luo Feng. "I'll tear you to pieces and avenge my brother!"

With a roar, the blood color around Zhou Jianyi began to turn violently, even doubled.

Luo Feng looked at Zhou Jianyi coldly, his eyes twinkled, and said coldly, "today I'll send you two together!"

When the voice fell, Luo Feng's whole body suddenly changed, as if he were a peerless sword, which would take people's lives at any time.

"Cut!"

The general trend is in the body, Luo Feng takes the lead, and the flame on the angry Yan blade soars several times. The flame formed by the fire energy rushes up two or three Zhangs high, forming a red fire blade, and suppresses Zhou Jianyi in the air.

Boom

Where the sword light passes, the air explodes in succession, which seems to contain boundless power. We should cut off and burn everything!

Surrounded by the blade, Zhou Jianyi's face changed dramatically. The blade made him feel irresistible. It seemed that the mountain was rolling over.

"How could it be that he has just stepped into the jiuchongtianting realm, why is his vitality stronger than mine!"

Zhou Jian's eyes widened, his face was surprised and unbelievable. This time, he entered the secret place. The only opponent he could see was hengmu and Xue blade, who were also from Jiuchong Tianting. He never put Luo Feng in his eyes.

However, the strength that Luo Feng erupts, unexpectedly do not lose to oneself! This feeling makes Zhou Jian feel as bad as pressing a stone.

"Damn it! Blood cloud ghost kill! "

Anger turns into anger. Zhou Jian roars and doesn't want to think about it or not. He immediately uses the most powerful hit in the cloud Blood Sword technique.

The sword's edge chanted softly and the blood River roared. I saw layers of ghosts appear in the blood river around Zhou Jianyi, with a cold breath, attached to the sword. At this moment, Zhou Jianyi, as a whole, seemed to incarnate as a demon and reached the peak.

A sword stabbed out, without any sound, only the ghost of blood light turned to the light of the knife.

Boom boom boom

Layers of ghosts collide on the sabre like atmosphere, like moths to put out fire, layer upon layer burst, turning into thousands of sparks, disappearing.

The ghost obstructs the sabre Qi for a moment, and suddenly all of them turn into fire light, which disappears. The remaining Sabre Qi with a sharp howling sound kills Xiang zhoujian 1.

Zhou Jianyi's face changed a lot. He didn't expect that Dao Qi was so strong. He had more power to break open the sword. He quickly raised his sword to resist.

Clang!

The edge of the sword blocked the sabre Qi. Zhou Jian felt that he had been hit by the mountain peak, and his figure went back and forth uncontrollably, crashing into the wall before he stopped.

Poof!

Stop the moment of figure, Zhou Jianyi's mouth is open, wow's mouth is full of blood and hurt a lot.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Zhou Jianyi's face was a little surprised. He couldn't understand that the martial artist in the middle stage of jiuchongtianting, the disciple of the twelve golden halls, would be defeated by a rising Liuyun leader. Even when he was the fourth eldest son, he had never been so defeated.

Luo Feng didn't give Zhou Jianyi much time to feel. He had a little ground on his tiptoe, and his figure swept up. He was in the middle of the air, and his sharp knife was cut out again.

"Sha Qi Hua Dao!"

Angry Yan Dao roared in the wind, burning a dark red flame, and then killed Zhou Jianyi in the air.

Luo Feng has absorbed 12% of his strength in this sabre. It's incredible. Where the blade passes, the air seems to be rubbed out with electric light and shuttled through the void.

Looking at Luo Feng who was killed in the air, Zhou Jianyi's pale face showed a touch of excited red tide, and said with a gnash and a hissing voice: "Luo Feng, you will never defeat me!"

The voice did not fall, Zhou Jianyi suddenly waved his palm in the heart and beat it hard.

Poof!

The palm force penetrates the chest, making a clear palm print on the back wall, and Zhou Jianyi spews out a large mouthful of blood.

This blood with glaze luster does not fall, but hovers around Zhou Jianyi and turns into the second blood river.

At this time, the secret means of Blood River Qigong. At the time of crisis, you can use the blood essence of the warrior to develop a blood River and improve your strength.

It is only to do so that life will be lost or even life-threatening, and it will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Now is when Zhou Jianyi thinks it must be used.

"The second blood river?"

Luo Feng takes a look, but doesn't care. When the vital energy in his body reaches the extreme, the flame Sabre Qi becomes more fierce, and he kills it severely.

"Blood cloud ghost killing"

two blood rivers are in the body, Zhou Jianyi's momentum is surging, far ahead of the victory, he points to the sword front, the blood color sword Qi turns into the enemy spirit, Li Gui rushes to Luofeng, as if the army is under pressure, which is bound to crush everything.

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Seeing that two different forces are about to collide, Zhou Jianyi's sword suddenly shakes, cracks and becomes a fragment.

"How could..."

Zhou Jian stared at the fragments of the sword.

His blood phosphorus sword, but a spirit soldier, can't be destroyed suddenly!

"Was it just..."

As soon as Zhou Jian thought of the terrible power contained in Luo Feng's sword, his eyes trembled, and he knew that it must have been a blow just now, which damaged the blood phosphorus sword, making it unable to bear his vitality, so it would be destroyed suddenly!

Poop!

In a flash of the sword light, the angry Yan sword easily tears the vigorous Qi of Zhou Jianyi, who lost the sword, and kills Zhou Jian all the time.

At the moment of death, Zhou Jianyi's self mocking smile appeared on his face. I don't know whether to laugh at Luofeng's luck or at his own incompetence.

Whoo

With a long breath, Luo Feng's eyes fell on the fragments of the sword on the ground and shook his head.

He did not expect that Zhou Jianyi's sword would break at a critical moment.

Otherwise, it will take a long time to finish the double cultivation of each other's nine heavenly realms and open the strength of two blood rivers.

"Fortunately, I got angry Yan Dao first."

Luo Feng stroked the angry Yandao in his hand and sighed for luck.

If Zhou Jianyi had got these two holy soldiers first, the outcome of this battle would be the opposite. I'm afraid that the tiger soul Sabre can't bear the energy impact just now.

In addition to increasing the power of martial arts, the precious place of spirit soldiers is hardness. Ordinary people can't bear the energy impact of the warriors in Jiuchong Tianting!

If the weapons are damaged at the critical moment, it is likely to be fatal.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng looks at the body of Zhou Jianyi on the ground. Zhou Jianyi's brother is the son of the Zhou family of Hongfeng leader. It's not a small thing to be killed like this!