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A series of explosions came from Luo Feng's body, which attracted all the eyes nearby.

There was a lot of wind and cloud in the Yuanqi mask. The top-grade clothes on Luofeng were torn by the Qi force, and the exposed skin below came out with blood like a burning iron and a piece of red.

For a moment, Luo Feng opened his eyes, the blood on his body disappeared completely, his eyes were bright as never before, and he gave a light breath.

Wheeze!

The air force is like a blade. It can shoot out for several meters to penetrate a clear pit in the ground. The air flow in the gas hood is rioting, flying sand and rocks.

Yang Wan'er immediately removed the mask of vital energy, and her beautiful eyes fell on Luo Feng. She was immediately surprised: "what a strong breath! It's the mid-term state of the seven aspects of spirit turning environment!"

Yang Dingtian and the two heads of the family also looked at each other, their faces were shocked.

With their experience, it's the first time in their life to see someone whose strength can soar so much in a short short period of time, and they can feel that there is an extremely powerful power hidden in Luo Feng's body, which seems to be more than that.

Luo Feng felt the surging vitality in his body and some accidents in his heart. The quality and quantity of vitality were more than ten times higher than before.

His eyes twinkled for a moment. Luo Feng stood up and looked at Huang Yuanlao. His brow was slightly wrinkled.

At the moment, Huang Yuan's skin is completely dry, and his body seems to have shrunk in a circle. His white hair is gray and the Dragon bell is old. He is as angry as a thread, but his eyes are still sharp.

"Cough..."

Holding on to the sword, old Huang wants to get up.

"Huang Bo......"

Yang Waner tightens her red lips and prepares to help Huang Yuanlao up. She is stopped by her opponent's wave.

Holding the sword, Huang Yuan rose slowly and stood in awe. His thin and old figure, however, was full of sword Qi, which rose to the sky like a dragon and a tiger.

When his eyes fell on Luo Feng, Huang Yuan coughed twice, and his eyes were full of fine light. He smiled happily:

"Luo Feng, I did not see the wrong person. You are indeed a rare martial arts genius in a hundred years. Your constitution is far superior to that of ordinary people. You can even bear my three-day Lin Yun Gong. It's really a blessing for me to meet you in a big time... "

Every word he said, his breath was like a minute. In a short sentence, he spoke with great difficulty, but his words were still full of sonorous meaning, such as the silver snow sabre in his hand, which was sharp.

Luo Feng is silent. The two sides don't know each other. The other side even risked his life and taught himself his lifelong accomplishments

Yangdingtian took a deep breath and said:

"brother Huang, I'm breaking through Zhenyuan. With my Zhenyuan, I should be able to help you recover some."

Huang shook his head. "No, you just broke through Zhenyuan. It's a big taboo to waste Zhenyuan. Life is a lifetime, plants a autumn, close eyes are mud, life and death. Although my life is ordinary, I walk in the Jianghu with my sword, act according to my heart, and live in a free and unrestrained way. Today, I make up for the only regret in my life, and I've got nothing to worry about. You don't have to worry. "

The fire Lord's face was red, blowing his beard and humming:

"Huang Pifu, I know you like the green frost Venetian wine in the affectionate building, and I will give you a toast every year in the future, so as not to make you greedy!"

Chen's eyes were in tears, and he put his hand on them.

"A cup Then I won't thank you. "

Huang Yuan smiled faintly. He was so angry that he looked at Luo Feng and Yang Waner. He reached out and took out a volume of secret collection from the bottom of the sticker and handed it to Luo Feng together with the storage ring:

"Luo Feng, I've studied the sabre technique all my life. It's my whole life's work. When you practice in the future, it should help you. I will entrust it to you with wench Wan'er...... "

Luo Feng reached for the script and felt very heavy. His nose was slightly sour. Suddenly he looked up at Huang Yuanlao, his eyes were solemn. He said with a fist:

"master, please accept my worship!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Worship in the ground, Luofeng worship three times, the rock for it to crack.

"Master, what a master! I Huang Qi have you as a disciple. It's really a joy of life. Ha ha ha... "

Huang Yuanlao looked at Luo Feng. His turbid eyes suddenly overflowed. He raised his head and laughed three times. His voice ran through the sky and lasted for a long time.

Hum!

The wind blows.

Laughter and sword chant together, such as zither ensemble, singing the hero's twilight.

Huang Yuan, an old man with a sword in his hand, stands up against the wind. His figure is as tall as a peak, with a smile on his face. The wind and cloud are hidden in the sword, like a general about to fight in the battlefield.

Luo Feng got up and looked at the lifeless Huang Yuanlao. He glanced at the secret script in his hand and was filled with emotion.

Yang Waner catches a glimpse of Luo Feng's face, approaches and holds his right hand, and says softly: "Luo Feng, you worship Huang Bo as your teacher, but his only wish is to die with a smile. There is no regret."

Luofeng nodded.

At this time, Yang Dingtian stood out and stared at Huang Yuan's old way:

"brother Huang, you died in battle for Dayang City, I will build a tomb for you here!"

When he spoke, the sun took a deep breath from the sky. His body was burning fiercely. The strong fire was getting brighter and brighter, almost competing with the hot sun in the sky.

Whoosh!

Yang Wan'er picks up Lin Hongyi, who is in a coma, and takes Luo Feng with her. Her figure rises in the air. The fire master and Chen master are both in the air.

Boom!

In a flash of vision, the steps of the sun against the sky shook, and the earth trembled. Huang Yuan, an old man, covered a hundred meters of the ground, suddenly cracked and sank ten meters.

Brush!

The figure shot up into the sky, and the sky light on the top of the sun fell on a mountain of tens of feet nearby. The fire was even worse on the body, and the hands were folded forward and suddenly stopped.

Hum!

The space vibrates violently. The whole mountain seems to vibrate. The mountain seems to be pulled by the invisible force, rising in the air, flying over and crashing to the ground.

Boom!

With a loud noise, hundreds of meters around the ground sank three feet, the peak stood on it, and the body of Huang Yuanlao was gone.

"Let's go back to Dayang city."

Gazing at the mountain for a moment, the sun turned to the top of the sky, and gave an order not to be sad or happy. The figure shot towards the direction of Flying Sun City.

Luo Feng looks at the mountain, bows in the air and follows.

Come to Dayang City, the war is still going on, Luo Feng looks at it, his heart and soul are in awe.

Outside Dayang City, the earth is dyed with blood. On the bloody earth, the number of monsters is less than half, but the number is still huge, enough to have 45 million.

The number of human warriors has also declined sharply from 34 million at the beginning to less than 2 million, and the number of casualties has exceeded one million, which is a chilling figure.

This is Yang Dingtian and the two heads of the family who cleaned up nearly half of the blood corpses. Otherwise, the situation of death and injury will only be more serious. Whether Dayang city can stick to it until now is a question.

"In the face of such a large battlefield, there are not enough people who can see the spirit revolving environment. Only when they break through the real yuan environment can they be like a fish in water."

Luo Feng thought of the scene that Yang Dingtian had just hit and killed tens of thousands of blood corpses. His mind flashed.

However, such a cruel battle is not unproductive.

Luo Feng found that many people's spirit and spirit were more refined than before. He also found deacon Li in the crowd. The other side broke through from the first peak to the second peak. If you practice normally, you will not break through so fast.

Ah!

All of a sudden, there was a scream in the crowd.

Luo Feng glanced and saw a dark figure flying in the crowd. Everywhere he went, the vigorous Qi and body of the human warrior's body were split, and the blood was spilled all over the place.

"Blood is stiff!"

Yang Wan'er is holding Lin Hongyi. When she sees the dark figure below, her face changes.

Luo Feng nodded and frowned.

Although the black figure is fast, he can see it clearly.

the other side as like as two peas grew up with blood claws, and all over the body were covered with tiny scales. Their blood was cruel and cruel. They were just like the blood rigidity of the past. Only the breath on the body was more cruel and evil. After killing the human warriors, they broke their limbs and broke their arms in their mouths.

"As long as the blood corpse eats enough flesh and blood, it will rapidly degenerate. Once it reaches the breakthrough point, it will be promoted to blood rigidity. Its strength is the same as that of the spirit whirling martial arts, and it will gradually generate wisdom."

The master of the fire hometown had a faint fire and said coldly: "such a big battlefield is full of countless fresh blood. The breakthrough speed of blood corpses will be very fast. They must be killed as soon as possible. Otherwise, when they become bloody, they will be in trouble. We three will not be able to keep them together. "

"Well, it's really not to be taken lightly. Blood evil spirit has its own wisdom, and it is unpredictable. Once it appears, it will be a disaster. "

Yang Dingtian nodded, eyes dignified.

In those days, when the hundred kingdoms and the western desert devil kingdom were fighting, dozens of dynasties were destroyed by the blood corpse. Seriously speaking, they were all destroyed by the blood freeze and the blood evil spirit.

The strength of blood corpses is limited, and without wisdom, the threat is not great. It is difficult to break through small cities.

However, once the war broke out, the number of ordinary people and warriors who died was countless, which was undoubtedly a blessing for the blood corpse. The blood rigidity and blood demons cultivated by countless blood essence were countless. Where they passed, the walls collapsed, and the lives of them were destroyed, which could not be stopped by the warriors in the real Yuan Dynasty

When talking, Yang Dingtian is ready to fight to kill this bloody stiff head.

"My father-in-law, give it to me here."

Luo Feng suddenly opens his mouth.

This bloody stiff head is only a little stronger than the two that fought with him before. Now, he has been taught cultivation by Huang Yuanlao. His strength has skyrocketed. He wants to take this opportunity to try his real strength.

"Well, be careful. There should be other blood stasis." Yang Dingtian looks at Luo Feng and nods. He also wondered what level Luofeng's strength had reached now.

"Well."

Luo Feng nodded, his figure flashed, jumped down in the air, and rushed to the blood that was killing a lot.

On the way, the red fire light rises behind him, condensing into a muscle, which looks like the magic arms of the sky fire, illuminating a space, a total of 12 arms of the sky fire.

Roar!

Blood stiff a will a warrior throat tear, looked up to Luo Feng, issued a roar, soared, speed such as electricity to Luo Feng shot.

Luo Feng did not change his face. He clenched his left hand and went up with a fist.

"Domineering for thousands of years!"

Hum!

The space is slightly shaken. Luofeng's body is downward and in front of his fist, forming a huge film of flame light. The burning and strong atmosphere permeates the space of one thousand meters. With the potential of mountains, he rolls down all the way, as if falling in the sun.

Boom!

A loud noise, flying sand and stone, blood stiff body is blasted on the ground, hard and incomparable body, oppressed into a black flesh and blood, the afterwave makes the ground around 100 meters sink four or five meters, the blood corpses within the range, all into nothingness.