Chapter 882

"Mountain opening style!"

"Tianluo Qianyan!"

There are ripples in the air. The three figures are like streamers passing through the gaps, approaching the range of blood Sabre devil's ten meters in a flash.

Boom

Lin Hongyi's two palms are full of gold. In the middle of the air, a golden competition of more than ten meters wide is like a dragon turning over the sea. It rushes straight to the bloody sword demon general, shaking the nearby space.

After that, Yang Wan'er's gold flame feather clothing is bright and generous, and numerous huge red flame light blades appear, just like a hundred flowers blooming, forming a huge fire blade tornado, following the gold competition.

The other side is a demon general level expert and the top one in the spirit whirling environment. Luo Feng dare not look at him idly. He holds the Emperor Yan sky breaking sabre in his hands and urges the general force to the limit.

Hum!

A layer of transparent ripples, centered on him, spread out and were supported by the general trend. Luofeng's momentum continued to rise, and the whole person was full of sharp points. A powerful momentum spread out and suppressed the surrounding air to a standstill.

Within a kilometer, the air flow is surging, and only this space, as still as water, is extremely strange.

"Thunder and fire frighten the sky!"

In his eyes, he saw a flash of light. Luo Feng held up the emperor's burning heaven breaking Sabre and cut it out. The light of the sabre was infinitely compressed and twisted like a snake. He shot it out quickly. There was even a silk of blue electric light around.

Eh!

Huang Yuanlao saw the light of the sword, his eyes moved, and he felt that the swords in his hands were trembling slightly, as if they were echoing each other from afar, as if his subjects were kowtowing to the king, which was clearly the general trend, but not the general trend.

Wheeze!

Three distinct forces, running in with each other, agitating the wind and cloud of the thousand meters, killing the bloody sword and the Magic general. The air along the way is instantly expelled, forming a vacuum zone.

"Well!"

The blood Sabre devil will notice the change. When he looks sideways, he catches Luo Feng's figure. His eyes squint slightly. The three people approach here, but he doesn't even notice it. There are countless blood corpses in the middle.

"I can't help myself. Your deceit is as a joke before me, breaking it to me! "

Cold hum, blood knife devil clenched his left hand, eyes slightly coagulated, a blow collapsed out.

Boom!

This fist is like thunder bombing, which makes the space one of the shocks, as if to smash this space together with the three people of Luofeng.

Boom!

First of all, the golden practice smashed. The blood red fist power was just a little sluggish, roaring down. The powerful fire blade storm was still fragile and smashed layer by layer in front of this fist. However, the power of bloody fist has also been wiped out by 70-80% and severely hit the red knife light.

Card wipe!

The artistic conception of fist power was first wiped out by the general trend, and then it was broken and disappeared. The red light of the sword was reduced in a circle, and it was cut on the vigorous Qi of the guard of the blood sword devil.

There is a ripple in the vigorous Qi of the body protector, and the sword light disappears immediately. However, the general trend contained in the sword light, the idea of suppressing everything, makes the blood sword devil stiff.

Huang Yuan, who has been fighting for hundreds of years, saw through the thoughts of Luo Feng and others at a glance. He knew that several people were going to help him kill the devil General of the blood knife. His whole body was burning like fire, and there was a sharp white light several meters long on the sword.

"Clouds change!"

Cut down with one knife, and the light of the knife is condensed into a line, and cut out at a speed beyond thunder sound.

Poof!

The blood sword devil cut the vigorous Qi of his body protection, and a knife mark appeared from his chest to his left shoulder. The blood splashed out and dyed his cloak red.

"Unfortunately..."

Huang Yuan's face shows a trace of regret. His three-day Linyun skill, one of the secret skills, can burn blood essence, stimulate the potential of martial artists in a short period of time, and make their strength greatly improved. It only lasts for one breath of incense, and the side effects are extremely severe. Once the time is exceeded, the strength will rapidly decline until the remaining 30%, Even ten percent, that's why he never used this kind of magic before.

Just now, if it wasn't that his strength began to decline rapidly, it would have been enough to kill the bloody sword devil.

"Damn it! I want you to die without burial. "

The blood sword devil red his eyes and roared with a shrill roar.

Brush!

Blood moon machete is cutting in the void. Three blood moon machete lights are roaring out to kill Huang Yuanlao.

Huang Yuanlao waves a knife to resist, but his strength is only 80% of the peak period at the moment. He is shocked by the light of the knife and retreats for tens of meters. He opens his mouth and spurts a lot of blood.

"Boy, I can't spare you. Die! "

The blood Sabre devil hates Luo Feng deeply. He doesn't chase Huang Yuanlao. He turns his eyes to lock Luo Feng, and just splits it.

Boom!

The strong blood light changed the color of the sky. The huge Sabre Qi of tens of meters covered the space of hundreds of meters, enveloped the three people of Luofeng, and wanted to kill them with one sabre.

"Be careful!"

Huang Yuan was shocked, but it was too late to rescue him. When he bit his teeth, the sharp blade of the blade trembled slightly, making a sound of dragon chanting. Regardless of the injury, he launched a crazy attack on the bloody sword devil.

Boom!

Blood knife gas has not yet fallen, a small mountain first can not bear the pressure, collapse broken.

"Thunder and fire frighten the sky!"

Luo Feng knew that life and death were in this moment. He took a deep breath. The nine changes of the Dragon reached the limit. His whole body energy rushed in his body. His clothes were hunting loudly. He cut it out with a knife in the air, followed by the second knife and the third knife.

Hiss! Sneer! Sneer!

It splits three red knife lights at one breath. The interval of each knife is almost negligible, and they fuse with each other to form a huge red knife Gang to resist the blood knife Qi.

Click, click, click, click

The light of the two sabres is frozen in the air, and they wear out each other. Half of the breath time, the red Sabre air is completely broken.

At this moment, Luofeng three people have fallen on the ground.

Poof!

As soon as his foot touched the ground, Luo Feng opened his mouth and spewed out a lot of blood. With one hand holding the emperor's inflamed sky sabre, his face was as white as paper.

Based on his current strength, it's extremely reluctant to use thunder and fire twice in a flash. It's forced to use it three times, which immediately causes the back flow of Qi and blood. The body with the combination of spirit and flesh can't support it, almost hurting the meridians.

"Yang Waner, protect Luofeng."

Lin Hongyi's business started, and her figure appeared in front of them. She stepped on the ground, and her whole body was full of gold. A pair of clear eyes turned into light gold. She looked up to the roaring blood color Sabre air, and her slender and delicate figure had infinite momentum. She had a kind of heavy and mountain like temperament. The whole person seemed to be connected with the earth.

"Avalanche!"

Her eyes are sharp, and Lin Hongyi's fists are shining with gold, touching her in front of her.

The next moment.

As soon as the earth shakes, three people are at the center, and the ground rises within a hundred meters, just like a small mountain, facing the bloody sword.

Boom!

The pressure of the blood knife is on the small mountain, making a creaking sound, and cutting down at a very fast speed.

Lin Hongyi's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and suddenly raised her feet and stamped on the ground.

"Split mountain style!"

Boom!

This foot made the ground solid, and the ground collapsed rapidly, sinking down with three people.

Boom boom boom

The thunderclap is endless. The blood color Sabre Qi chases the three people all the way. Although they are separated by a certain distance, each of them can't bear the huge pressure. The seven orifices begin to bleed.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

……

Lin Hongyi clenched her teeth and stamped on the ground step by step, trying to keep away from Dao Qi.

The power of blood color Sabre Qi is not endless. After two breaths, it finally wears out.

Whoo

Seeing the blood color Sabre Qi disappear, Lin Hongyi spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi, her body is soft, she collapses beside Luo Feng, her forehead is fragrant and sweaty, and she has passed out in a coma.

Luo Feng frowned slightly and held Lin Hongyi's small hand. He was calm in his heart. The other side was only exhausted. With internal injury, he was in a coma, but there was no danger of his life. It's no wonder that in a short time just now, Lin Hongyi has been practicing the vigorous and powerful moves of mountain training for many times. Even the iron man can't stand it.

"Wan'er, take this pill."

Luo Feng takes out three Qingling Huiqi pills, takes one by himself, and hands the other two to Yang Waner.

"This is Qingling Huiqi pill!"

Yang Wan'er is shocked to see the spirit pill handed by Luo Feng. She naturally knows the value of Qingling Huiqi pill. Ordinary martial artists in the real Yuan Dynasty are all scrambling for it, but Luo Feng takes out three pills at once.

Knowing that it's not surprising now, Yang Waner nods, takes the pill, takes one by herself and feeds the other to Lin Hongyi.

Luo Feng looked up and looked at him. His eyes flashed.

The earth has split a huge cut. At a glance, it is at least 100 meters long and 20 or 30 meters wide. It almost split the mountain where they are, forming a deep canyon. The three of them are now 100 meters underground.

"This is the power of the master determined by the spirit spinning environment, which is not what I can match now."

Luo Feng's heart is deep in thought. It's a fluke to live under this knife.

Yang Wan'er saw through Luo Feng's mind and said: "the blood Sabre devil will be the nine heavy warriors in the spirit whirlpool. His cultivation will kill three seven heavy warriors in the spirit whirlpool, but it's just a matter of raising hands. It's a miracle that we can stop him. It's thanks to you to defeat his artistic conception in martial arts. Otherwise, we can't resist it. "

With Yang Waner's eyesight, we can naturally see that she can survive under this knife. Among them, five successful workers are Lin Hongyi, who has the highest accomplishments. The other 50%, Luo Feng is not allow.

Luo Feng, with great momentum, defeated the artistic conception of sabre Qi by the blood Sabre devil, which reduced the power of this Sabre by at least 40%.

Luo Feng breathed, took back his sight, glanced at Lin Hongyi, who was in a coma, and stood up and said:

"Wan'er, take Lin Hongyi south."

"And you?" Yang Wan'er looks at Luo Feng and frowns slightly.

Luo Feng took a look at the sky and said:

"since the plan failed, there is no hope to kill the bloody devil. Blood sword devil will hate me to the bone. He will definitely chase me first. It's too dangerous for the three of us to go together. Only when they are separated can there be a thread of vitality. "

"Don't worry, you've seen my lightness skill. It's not so easy for the bloody sword devil to kill me." Luo Feng said with a smile.

Yang Wan'er is silent and suddenly asks, "how many are you sure you are going to get away?"

Luo Feng smiled bitterly and did not hide it. He said to himself:

"if everything goes well, 30% of them are sure."