Chapter 1359

Above the sky, black clouds billow, dozens of black python, like an arrow from the string, flying to kill Luo Feng, tearing the air, sending out a long boom.

Luo Feng's face was expressionless, his body was full of energy, and he cut it with a knife.

"The autumn rain breaks the soul!"

Brush!

The shrill sound of air tearing is heard all over the world, and there are light ripples in the air. Countless small sabres are combined with evil spirit to form a huge bloody blade, which can be chopped out.

Boom, boom, boom

The bloody blade continuously cuts on the black python, sending out the explosion of the Hong Zhong and Lu, which makes the lake below explode in layers. The whole space seems to collapse at any time.

A black Python was crushed and born from the black cloud. Instead, the sabre Qi was constantly worn out, getting smaller and smaller. When it was ten meters away from the ghostly Taoist priest, it completely collapsed and disappeared.

"Jie Jie, Luo Feng, your progress really surprised me. But between you and me, there is always a gap that can't be crossed. You can't surpass me. How can you break my wind of doom! If you don't get enough money, you will die! "

Blocking Luo Feng's knife, the ghost Taoist was determined and laughed happily.

Boom

When he spoke, the dead Taoist priest's hands parted, the black clouds in the sky suddenly expanded in a circle, and a thick black python, like a big wave, beat Luo Feng hard.

"The autumn rain breaks the soul!"

Luo Feng didn't care at all. The general trend was all over the place. He cut off again and hit with the black wave.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

The big black wave was divided into two parts. The black Python nearby was crushed to pieces and cut all the way to the ghost Taoist.

"No use!"

The fate of the Yuan Dynasty has turned to its limit. The ghost Taoist has more black breath and a press of his hand.

Hum!

Dozens of Python were born in the black cloud, and they entangled with Dao mang.

"Going on like this, Luofeng is in danger."

Qiu Yue looked at the two men fighting in the sky, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Although Luofeng has a strong fighting power, his accomplishments are not as good as those of the ghost Taoist. The amount of real yuan can't be compared. If the real yuan is not enough, he will surely lose.

Smell speech, Chi Wei pretty face a little white, the bottom of my heart began to silently pray for Luo Feng.

At present, only Luo Feng can compete with the ghost Taoist. If Luo Feng is defeated, they will be doomed.

Looking at the dozens of Python sweeping over, Luo Feng sneered and stepped out step by step. On the edge of the blade, there was a snow and thunder, and the momentum was stronger and stronger.

"Xialei meteorite heaven blade!"

After a big drink, Luo Feng made a straight cut. After the first cut, it was followed by the second one

Brush! Brush! Brush!

In a flash, Luo Feng split four sabres in one breath!

Four Dao awns contain thunder already. They appear almost at the same time. They fuse together and turn into a big Dao awn. They shine the whole sky bright, just like the real thunder comes out of the world.

Boom!

In a flash, the rough broadsword cut dozens of Python into pieces, and killed the ghost Taoist.

"What!"

The ghostly Taoist priest was so frightened that he quickly made a fingerprint to resist it.

Bang!

Zhang Gang only resisted the blade for a moment, and was immediately cut off. If the ghost Taoist was struck by lightning, his body would fly out and hit a mountain in the distance, making the whole mountain one of the shocks.

"How could it be possible to use such powerful moves four times in a row in a moment!"

Qiu Yue was stunned.

After a martial artist uses a powerful move, there will be a short period of stagnation in the body. Therefore, even if the martial artist's muscles and veins are able to support him, it is impossible to continuously use such a powerful move.

At the moment, Luofeng will not be possible.

If it was in the past, Luo Feng could not use Xialei meteor heaven Sabre four times in a row, but after cultivating the power of Jackie Chan yuan, he found that the stagnation time of Zhenyuan could be ignored after using martial arts, which could be achieved.

But there are costs to doing so.

Now he feels the whole body muscles and veins like needles, burning pain, which is the side effect of Zhenyuan's consumption of drama in a short time. If it was normal, he would not use such dangerous moves. The situation just now forced him to do so.

Whoosh!

In a flash, Luo Feng chased the place where the ghost Taoist fell.

Boom!

Before it was near, the whole mountain suddenly collapsed. In the crowd, a golden light came out. It was the ghost Taoist.

At the moment, the dead Taoist priest's black robe is all broken, revealing the golden skeleton inside. There is a huge cut on the skeleton at the chest position, and the golden blood permeates out of the crack.

"Vitality is really tenacious."

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. If he was an ordinary warrior, even if he didn't die, he couldn't have the power to act.

Unfortunately, the real body of the ghostly Taoist is bloody, which can not be measured by ordinary martial artists.

"Boy, no matter what I pay today, I will wipe you out completely!"

Looking at Luo Feng, the blood flame in the eyes of the ghostly Taoist was beating slightly. There was endless hatred in it. The blood light flashed on his right hand, and a heart shining with colorful black light appeared in his hand. Without any hesitation, he clapped the heart into his chest with one hand.

Hum!

In an instant, the ghostly Taoist's body burst out with colorful light, and the broken bone in his chest began to grow and connect at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng, even if he is stupid, knows what treasures the ghost Taoist is using to recover the injury.

"No way!"

Cold drink a, Luo Feng's footsteps soar a bit, the figure turns into a virtual shadow, flies to shoot out.

"Cut!"

The blade flashes in the void and cuts in the left arm of the ghostly Taoist.

With a clang sound, Dao mang was cut on his left arm. Sparks splashed all over his left arm and cut into the bone three inches. Suddenly, a colorful black light burst out inside. Sheng Sheng resisted Dao Mang's cutting.

"Well? Is the defense stronger? "

Luo Feng's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his body method pushed to the limit, and the figure disappeared at the same time, appeared at the side of the ghostly Taoist, and cut off.

The ghostly Taoist priest had been ready for a long time, and clapped his paw at Luofeng.

With a clang, the ghost Taoist made a scream, and his left arm was cut into two parts.

Although the heart of the five colored glaze toad greatly increases his defensive power and can block the sabre air attack, the Emperor Yan sky breaking Sabre has become the top six spirit soldiers after the blood lotus sacrifice again. It's so sharp that it can't be resisted naturally.

"Dead."

One knife cuts the left arm of the ghoul Taoist, Luo Feng turns his body, and then another knife cuts the head of the ghoul Taoist.

"I'll fight you!"

There is no plan to retreat. The dead Taoist priest's eyes are red with blood and roar. The mighty Zhenyuan rushes out. His right hand turns into a huge dark claw shadow, which covers hundreds of meters.

"Want to die together!"

Luo Feng's eyes twinkled, his eyes were determined, his feet were stamped hard, his body was like an arrow that left the line, and he didn't retreat but advanced backward.

Clang!

The sound of steel fracture sounded, the head of the ghost Taoist flew up, and the black claw shadow wiped Luo Feng's body, roaring down