Chapter 877

"Fight!"

"Kill!"

"Do not let blood corpses into the city."

"We can't compete with the devil's generals. At least we should stop these ordinary blood corpses."

"Yes! Although this war is dangerous, it also has the opportunity to help us break through the realm. "

Perhaps it was Huang Yuanlao's words just now. At the moment, the martial artists, who were depressed by their emotions, are all full of blood. Their eyes are fierce. The martial artists rush to the blood corpse first and shout:

"kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill! "

countless martial artists rushed out with them, and their momentum soared, and their shouting made a great impact on the earth.

The two torrents collided with each other in an instant. In an instant, the sand and the stone were flying and the air was strong. The sky changed color.

Luo Feng, Lin Hongyi and Yang Waner also started.

Wheeze!

With a knife, he killed several blood corpses. Luo Feng looked cold. He said to the two people: "let's go to the gap of the city wall to avoid being attacked by blood corpses."

"Good!"

Lin Hongyi and Yang Waner kill the nearby blood corpses respectively, with cool eyes.

"Blood wind claw!"

At this time, a disciple of the blood devil sect, who was hidden in the blood corpse group, turned into a ghost, and quietly floated behind Luofeng, a very condensed blood claw shadow, attacking Luofeng with sharp wind breaking sound.

"Burning the king's steps!"

Luo Feng didn't go back, and the hot air was surging on his body, and he stepped down step by step.

Boom!

With a loud sound, the hard ground rolled up like a water wave, breaking countless cracks. The blood corpses in the range were shocked to the ground in a moment, and there was no body. The blood devil sect disciple who hid in the blood corpse group was just as usual, and there was no whole body.

"Go!"

After clearing an open space, Luo Feng rushed towards the damaged city wall. The blood corpses blocking the road were all killed by one knife. There was no ordinary gentle temperament on his body. It was like a sword out of its sheath, with cold air.

There are so many blood corpses that they come back after killing.

"Avalanche!"

Lin Hongyi's body is covered with a thick layer of golden light. She seems to be wearing a gold armor. Her temperament is very strong. She blows the ground apart with one fist. Huge rock thorns are like bamboo shoots after a rain. The people who are close to her are all smashed to pieces, whether they are blood corpses or blood devil disciples.

"Death!"

Four disciples of the blood demon sect showed up and joined hands to kill three people from the back.

The strength of four people is not weak. Three people are the five late warriors of lingxuanjing, and one is the six late warriors of lingxuanjing. With a joint attack, they are extremely powerful, which leads to a riot around the world.

"Tianluo Qianyan!"

Yang Wan'er walks at the end, feels the pressure coming from behind, and immediately urges Da Luo Jinyan to work. The golden flame feather clothes on her jump up a cluster of golden flames, plain hands, and clap them with one hand.

Boom!

Countless red fire blades roared out, forming a huge hurricane. Four disciples of blood demon sect fought together and smashed in a flash. Before they could react, they were engulfed by the fire. Their flesh and blood were cut to pieces. They were burnt all over. When they fell down, they were no longer human.

All three of them exert their full power. Each attack is of great power. They are almost invincible. Wherever they go, blood corpses and blood devil disciples are killed instantly.

In a moment, the three men opened up a blood path in the blood corpse trend, and appeared in the ruins of the city wall which was cut by the blood saber devil.

As expected, the fighting here is the most intense. The sword is shining and the arrows are flying like locusts. The corpses are piled up layer by layer. There are blood corpses and disciples of the demon sect. There are also many warriors in Dayang city. Both sides have killed red eyes.

The blood corpse wants to rush into the city, and the martial artists of Dayang city are not willing to let it go. The battle is getting white hot. There are incomplete weapons everywhere, as well as broken arms and legs. The blood gathers in the low-lying areas into small puddles and flows in Chunchun.

Luo Feng found deacon Li in the crowd. It seems that the opponent is lucky. He didn't die under the sword of the bloody sword devil.

Those three sabres just now killed many lingxuanjing warriors.

Deacon Li found three people and solved an entangled disciple of blood demon sect with one sword. He approached and said with surprise:

"Miss, master Luo Feng!"

Too many people, he has not found a few people figure, but also worried about whether there is an accident, at the moment just let go.

After a moment's hesitation, Deacon Li asked, "Miss, is the Lord really poisoned by blood?"

Yang Wan'er said, "it's a long story. Deacon Li, I ask you, how long has my father been closed? "

"Since the city Lord came back from bitiancheng, he has been closed." Deacon Li said.

Yang Wan'er nodded slightly, and said in her heart: it's been a month, I hope my father can break through as soon as possible

Luo Feng glanced at Lin Hongyi and Yang Waner and said:

"I'm afraid other places can't be defended. I'll stay here. You can go to the other two directions."

"Good."

"Be careful."

The collapsed city wall is thousands of meters long. Lin Hongyi and Yang Waner agreed to take a look at the two sides.

"Deacon Li, go to have a rest first. I'll take it here." Luo Feng said to see that deacon Li was consuming a lot.

Voice did not fall, Luo Feng figure has disappeared in place, and when it reappears, it has been hundreds of meters away where the blood corpses are most concentrated.

"Cut!"

One cut, fierce blade Gang, will hundred meters of space compressed to creak sound.

The next moment.

The body of the blood corpse in the range of the sword gang was twisted and deformed, and finally burst into a blood mist. In front of Luo Feng's body, the ground sank for several feet.

See Luo Feng a knife easily kill dozens of blood corpses, Li Zhi is a Leng in advance, immediately wry smile.

He still remembers that half a year ago, the young man in Panlong city looked at his own scene with a burning vision; but only half a year ago, the young man had grown to the height he had to look up.

"It's time to grow old. The world is no longer ours... "

Shaking his head, Deacon Li took back his eyes, found a safe place, swallowed a pill and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

"Golden sun flame cutting!"

"Burn the golden and the black!"

"Burning the king's steps!"

"Invincible!"

Now that the war has started in an all-round way, Luo Feng no longer suppresses himself. He uses all kinds of large-scale attack moves in turn. The burning light is surging and the Qi is strong. It's only a moment. Within a kilometer in front of him, the blood corpse is swept away.

Looking at this scene, a lot of martial artists around jumped with their hearts, swallowing saliva, as if watching Luofeng as a monster.

Before, Luo Feng didn't perform very well in order to cultivate the sabre technique. Many people only thought that his Sabre technique realm was superior. Compared with Lin Hongyi and Yang Waner, who are the top experts in the new dragon list, his strength is naturally much worse. Now, he found that the other side just didn't give full play.

"It's too strong. This person is undoubtedly one of the most dazzling new talents among the disciples of Jindian this year. I don't know what position he can win at the xinlongbang Conference... "

Looking at the blood corpse group, such as Luofeng where the tiger goes to the sheep, many people feel deeply. There is envy, jealousy, more awe and respect.

"Kill this kid. He killed Mr. Xi and let him live. We are all going to die! "

"Yes. Only when he is dead can we live. "

"Kill!"

Luo Feng caused so much noise that the attention of the disciples of the blood demon sect nearby was attracted. It was found that he was the one who looked ferocious, with blood flashing in his eyes, and with fierce murderous spirit.

"Fierce ghost eats soul palm!"

"Blood moon sword!"

"Blood wind claw!"

"Ghost boxing!"

……

Whoosh, whoosh

In an instant, twenty or thirty disciples of the blood devil sect came to attack each other and tried to kill Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's face remained the same. He stepped out step by step, and the ground cracked a few thick cracks. He held up the emperor's burning heaven breaking sabre, and the light in his eyes flashed like thunder.

"Thunder and fire frighten the sky!"

Boom!

With a loud sound, the space within the hundred feet of the square is slightly shaken, and the air seems to start to solidify. An extremely amazing red Sabre Qi will suddenly burst out, tear a piece of sword Qi palm Gang easily, and flash through the most intensive place of blood devil sect disciples.

Poop! Laugh! Laugh! To make fun of...

A dozen disciples of the blood devil sect were stiff and suddenly split. The blood spattered out and dyed a large area of the ground. There were several disciples of the blood devil sect who were shocked by the aftershocks. All of them were also severely hit. A lot of blood was spewed out of their mouths and fell on the ground, unable to stand up.

"Escape!"

In one move, nearly 20 famous people were killed in a flash, including the five peak martial arts of the spirit whirling realm. Other disciples of the blood devil sect were about to split their minds, and they would leave if they used lightness skills.

Luo Feng is preparing to kill these disciples of the blood devil sect at one stroke, and make sudden changes.

Ah ah

On the left side, there was a scream. One by one, the warriors of Dayang city were beaten to tens of meters in the air and then fell down severely.

"What kind of monster is this? How can it not be cut. "Ah!"

"Run, run! It's bloody. We're not rivals... "

"Let go of me Ah, my hand... "

There was a sound of crying and howling in the crowd, and many fighters fled like birds and beasts.

Luo Feng frowned slightly and ignored the escaped disciples of blood demon sect, looking at the riot.

In the crowd, the four blood shadows are completely untouched. They are rampant in the crowd like ghosts. Where they pass, no one is the enemy of one move. Moreover, these blood shadow means are extremely cruel, and the people who fall into their hands are all dead.

These four figures are not other things. They are the blood rigidity that the blood poison devil will refine himself.

"Monster, take my move!"

A middle-aged warrior rises from the sky. Luo Feng recognized this man. He was one of several lingxuanjing Qichong warriors in Dayang city. It was the initial state of lingxuanjing Qichong.

The breath on the body surges wildly. The middle-aged warrior's eyes are bright and shining. His single leg is like a knife. He is raised high.

In a flash, a powerful momentum spread from him, and the nearby airflow gathered in the past.

"The mountains and rivers, sweeping the world!"

With a roar, the middle-aged warrior splits his leg and forms a huge blue hurricane with legs vigorous. It is several meters thick and has amazing power.

At the same time, the blood light in the eyes of a blood shadow skyrocketed, and the black fist blew out.

When!

With a loud sound, the blue hurricane collapsed. The middle-aged martial artist opened his mouth and spewed out blood, but the blood shadow only stepped back half a step, as stable as Mount Tai.

In the early stage of the seven aspects of spirit circle, one move, defeat!