Chapter 775

Cough!

Coughing up a big mouthful of blood, the skinny warrior looked up and his face was shocked.

In the middle of the air, Luo Feng stood with a knife in his hand. A trace of blood was secreted from the corners of his mouth. His robe was shaken open, but the skin under the robe was as solid as a jade without any scars.

"You, it's impossible!"

Pointing to Luo Feng, the slender warrior's facial features twisted and gave an unbelievable roar.

He is a late martial artist of six aspects of spirit whirling environment, and he has also cultivated five aspects of Blood River Qigong. Even the top martial artist of six aspects of spirit whirling environment can't be underestimated. In the face-to-face fight, he would be defeated by a young swordsman, who was just a warrior in the early stage of the six aspects of lingxuanjing!

Poof!

Excited, the thin warrior spewed out a lot of blood again. Just a blow shook his viscera in disorder. If it wasn't for his deep cultivation, he would have protected his muscles and veins with his vital energy. He could not have been disabled.

"Death!"

Looking at the excited thin warrior, Luo Feng's eyes are cold, and the Emperor Yan sky breaking Sabre flashes in the void.

Brush!

A bright light enlarges infinitely in the pupil of the thin warrior.

"Rivers of blood!"

The skinny warrior was shocked and roared. His hands were propped up and he was about to leave.

Poop!

A flash of knife light, his body slightly stiff, chest appeared a clear blood line, behind the ground split a more than ten meters long knife mark.

"I'm not willing to..."

The setting sun makes the sky red with blood. The thin warrior looks at the sun like Luofeng, a god of war. His face is full of remorse, and he roars unwillingly. He falls to the ground on his back, and the blood stained the ground.

At the last moment, he couldn't understand why he was defeated.

In the forest, the disciples of the demon sect who had just escaped from a robbery are all gaping at the moment.

"Helo is dead! How could it be that he Lao could be killed by the six early warriors in lingxuan County! "

"As a swordsman, how can he resist the bloody River Qigong of old he. Is he actually a master of martial arts? "

"It must be. Only those who practice martial arts horizontally can have such amazing defensive power. His Qi and blood are so strong that they are not like swordsmen at all. "

"However, even those who practice martial arts horizontally can't stop helao's attack. The sabre technique he just used is not simple. "

These disciples of the demon sect, who are his subordinates, are very clear about his strength. Seeing that Luo Feng killed him, one by one, they scared the three corpse gods.

Luo Feng didn't care about other people's comments. He took several pills and suppressed the boiling Qi and blood in his body. Looking at the body of the skinny warrior, he felt a little relieved.

He was lucky enough to win.

If this man is more cautious and does not take risks to attack with all his strength, it is not easy for him to win.

After all, the opponent is a late warrior of the six aspects of spirit whirling environment, and his cultivation skills are extremely powerful.

It's just that the other side's quick work and rash advance, together with the fact that he was despised at the beginning, and despised thoroughly, that he had a chance to seriously hurt the other side.

The most important point is that Luo Feng's defense is extremely amazing when he cultivates his blood and soul into the combination of spirit and flesh. Otherwise, he can't stop the opponent's palm in any way.

From the beginning, Luo Feng was going to use his strong defense to fight with each other.

"Seven rest time, faster than expected."

Take a deep breath, Luo Feng looks back at Lin Yueer's direction.

"Starlight seeking gap!"

"The flying spirit changes forever!"

"It's raining in autumn!"

In the encirclement of seven or eight disciples of the demon sect, Lin Yueer, Fang Lin and Nan Xuan are three people. They are dancing and shaking with their bright wrists, and the sword in their hands is sliced out.

These sword lights seem to be slow and sharp, some swords are like thunder in summer, which send out a cold and murderous feeling; some swords are warm and harmonious, which makes people feel like spring breeze

These swords are entangled with each other, but they give out a terrible momentum, forming a sword zone, dense and dense, hanging in the air, and the air is torn to pieces.

Although the nearby disciples of the demon sect have a high cultivation, they have to be careful to support their body and attack them carefully in the face of the fierce sword spirit. It seems that Lin Yueer and others have the upper hand.

"This is the sword array..."

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng's eyes flashed.

He was worried about Lin Yueer's three people. He was not the opponent of these demon disciples, but he was worried for nothing.

Lin Yueer's three swordsmanship accomplishments are all excellent, especially nanxuan, who has a lovely round face. At the moment, she has no usual frolic appearance, a pair of big eyes and fierce spirit. Each sword has the momentum of thunder. The sword array composed of three people can maintain up to now, and her contribution is indispensable.

Seeing that Lin Yueer and others are not in danger, Luo Feng squints his eyes and looks to another battle site, with a sharp flash in his eyes.

In the distant sky, Ling Qingwu is fighting with the young devil sect disciple.

In just a few moments, Ling Qingwu and Xi Gongzi have already fought hundreds of moves.

At the moment, there are more than ten sword marks on Ling Qingwu. They are just right. They only tear her clothes and leave a shallow wound. Although the injury is not serious, it makes Ling Qingwu look very embarrassed.

"Ling Qingwu, I admit you are good, but you are not my opponent. I advise you to give up. Why do you have to beg for it? "

Young master Xi is immersed in the fun of teasing Ling Qingwu. He stares at Ling Qingwu's exposed skin, and his eyes twinkle with light.

Brush! Brush!

After plucking out two beautiful sword flowers, young master Xi's evil smile way:

"you should be proud of being a woman who can be liked by me."

Ling Qingwu's teeth are tightly biting the red lips, and her pretty face is frosty. She is ready to give her all. Mei Mou suddenly moves and sees Luo Feng.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet, and Mr. Xi felt a little weird, and wanted to look back.

At this time, Ling Qingwu breathed softly and suddenly inserted the sword back into the scabbard.

"Oh?"

Mr. Xi looks at Ling Qingwu a little bit unexpectedly, smiles and says: "it seems that you have figured it out."

Ling Qingwu's eyes were cold and said coldly, "I just don't want to die."

"Hahahaha I didn't expect that the exquisite hall would be afraid of death in the cold and bright sun. But you made a smart choice. "

Young master Xi looks at Ling Qingwu and laughs happily.

The Linglong hall is full of sunshine and beauty. It is famous even in the magic gate.

Today, if he can accept Leng Yanyang and return to the western desert devil Kingdom, he will be worshipped by others, and his position in the clan will be improved a lot.

"Yang Wan'er is also a beauty. If you can take her in..."

Looking at Ling Qingwu who gave up resistance, Mr. Xi's eyes twinkled and his mind was immersed in the imagination of sitting and enjoying the happiness of the same people.

At this time, between heaven and earth, a loud and clear cry suddenly sounded.

"Burn the golden and the black!"

Luo Feng appeared behind the young master Xi. Ten rounds of golden sun glistened behind him. He cut off with a knife in the air. The hot blade Gang turned into a three legged golden black.

"Cut!"

A knife fell, Luo Feng clenched his teeth, and ten rounds of empty golden sun reappeared behind him. Emperor Yan's heaven breaking knife was cut out for the second time.

Then there's the third, the fourth, the fifth

In an instant, six sabres were cut out. The six heads and three groups of gold and black were integrated into one. They burst into brilliant flames, which soared to the size of one hundred feet. They dragged out a fiery track, and then they were cut to Mr. Xi. The hot breath sent out by them burned the nearby air violently and twisted.

Boom

At the place where the three legged golden crows pass, some trees below can't bear the high temperature, and one by one they burn.

"Ah!"

"Run away!"

Some of the disciples of the demon sect who were close to each other were ignited with vigorous Qi. In a moment, they became fiery. When others saw this scene, they were scared to death and fled to all directions.

"Well?"

Young master Xi woke up and looked sideways to see the three legged golden and black shadow coming from the roar, and the Luo Feng behind. He was slightly shocked.

When he saw that he Laoshi exhibited the blood River Qigong, he thought that Luo Feng was bound to die, so he didn't pay much attention. Now that Luo Feng appeared here, he must have been in a bad situation.

What surprised him most was the sword gang in front of him.

He didn't pay any attention to the attack of the martial arts at the beginning of the six aspects of lingxuanjing, but the blade gang was unusual. The burning breath seemed to burn everything, which made his heart hot.

"Small skills!"

Leng hum. There is a cold light in the eyes of young master Xi. On the contrary, it's a sword.

Brush!

The sword Qi of tens of meters seems to flash in the air like thunder in summer.

Boom!

The three legged golden black supports the moment, and is split by the sword Qi. It turns into countless waves of fire and shoots in all directions.

However, the body of Mr. Xi is also reeling, and a hot breath goes up against the current along the blade, and all the swords are burning in a flash.

"Well?"

The brow is slightly wrinkled. When Mr. Xi's body shakes, he uses his strong energy to suppress the horrible hot breath.

Clang!

Ling Qingwu knows that it's a chance. His eyes are bright and cold. His sword suddenly comes out of its sheath. His whole body is boiling. It turns into a bunch of fist sized snow-white lotus flowers, which are born and died. An amazing energy rises from the sky. Some nearby fire waves are torn soundlessly.

When the momentum reached its peak, Ling Qingwu looked at Mr. Xi, and his eyes were bright, as if he had two Kaifeng swords and said four words coldly in his mouth.

"Three color hell Lotus!"

Hum!

Cold voice together, the whole space suddenly began to shake violently.

With Ling Qingwu's sword cutting out, one after another three-color lotus flowers appear in the void, dense, all over the nearby hundred Zhang space, killing Xiang Xi at full speed.

The tricolor lotus is the killing move in the magnificent golden lotus formula of the exquisite hall. This sword technique can only be refined when the swordsman's spirit reaches a very high level. Once it is used, the sword Qi will turn into tricolor lotus and kill every step.

Ling Qingwu has just practiced this move. She was preparing in the dark just now. At this moment, she exerts all her strength, but she is invincible.

"Three color hell Lotus! You have become a three color Lotus! "

Looking at the roaring sword lotus, young master Xi's face changed greatly. He did not care about anything else. He tried hard to activate the vital energy in his body, forming a vigorous gas mask like the essence. His figure turned into a blood rainbow, rising to the sky, and wanted to get away from here.

"It's too late to leave now!"

Ling Qingwu has already had a killing heart to young master Xi. How can she tolerate the other party's escaping and scolding.

"Kill!"

Hiss, hiss, hiss

In an instant, countless tricolor lotus flowers burst into bloom, forming a huge whirlpool of sword air, which completely engulfed Mr. Xi.

"Ah!"

After a scream, a bloody figure rushed out of the whirlpool of sword air.