Chapter 1745

Standing proudly in the void, Luofeng's clothes are blown by the night wind to hunt and fly.

Looking across the desert with battle marks, Luo Feng took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

"King wusheng was the king's Swordsman in those days. Even half of the sabre contains the potential of no life. You must be careful!"

Thought flashed, Luo Feng eyes a coagulation, figure in Lin Hongyi and blood lotus eyes suddenly become ethereal.

Suddenly.

On!

A loud and clear dragon voice pierced the night sky, flying sand and rocks in the desert, and the air around Luofeng was buzzing and shaking. You can see a towering dragon shadow sitting on him, straight up in the void, magnificent, a pair of dragon eyes exuding endless majesty, looking at the world, as if to suppress everything.

"This is the essence of Luofeng's general trend..."

Lin Hongyi has already shown a way to refine Yuangang, block the sandstorm, a pair of beautiful eyes looking at Luofeng, with a deep shock.

At the moment, she only felt that Luo Feng's momentum was surging and mighty, and seemed to be endless. The overwhelming sense of repression made her even feel desperate to escape from here. Almost all the inanimate momentum could not compete with it.

With all his strength, Luo Feng's heart sank. He took half of King wusheng's Sabre out of the storage ring.

Boom!

As soon as half of the sabre appeared, the horrible murderous intention was released. With the general trend of Luo Feng, it directly shocked him back by more than ten meters.

Below, Xuelian's face was a little white, and her figure flashed back thousands of meters.

The destructive breath in this killing idea is too horrible. As a blood devil, what she fears most is this kind of nihilistic power, which can't be resisted at all.

"Terror! I didn't think it would be so difficult to use it as a weapon. No wonder chubby would say that at least it is possible if the situation is successful. "

Looking at the hovering in the mid air, surrounded by purple electricity, bursts of purple thunder Panlong sabres like blood sea of corpses erupted, which shocked Luo Feng.

At the beginning, I just put away the purple thunder Panlong sword. I don't think that the moment I want to use it as a weapon, the moment I hold the sword, I immediately encounter the inanimate potential of the inanimate king inside, and the strong resistance of the king's will.

I'm afraid that he would have been injured just now if he hadn't made a great progress.

"You can't be suppressed if you don't believe it!"

When Luo Feng's body shook, there was an amazing flash in his pupils. The Dragon shadow in the void roared and roared, making the nearby space buzzing and shaking, surging and mighty suppression, and endless impact on the purple Thunder Dragon blade.

Feeling that the killing intention of the purple thunder Panlong Dao is weak, Luo Feng steps out step by step and holds the purple thunder Panlong Dao tightly once, then he will use the Dao technique.

For a moment!

Boom!

A more terrifying torrent of murderous ideas rushed out. Luo Feng was ready this time. He was trying his best to push the general situation, and at the same time, he was holding the hilt.

Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing

The purple Thunder Dragon Sword shakes violently in his hands. Every time it shakes, there is a fierce momentum of killing.

Poof!

In the void, there is the business of the general trend smashing. The dragon shaped virtual shadow is still roaring, but there is a crack in the body, which is the sign that the general trend begins to break.

Boom, boom, boom

As two violent momentum confrontation, like the essence of the ripples swept out in all directions, a space crack is nothing, it seems that this piece of heaven and earth will be smashed.

"No! His general trend can't suppress the killing intention of the purple thunder Panlong Dao! "

Lin Hongyi looks at Luo Feng, with a strange face.

At this moment, Luo Feng's breath becomes turbulent and violent. Blood appears in his eyes, which bursts out strong blood light. It is obviously affected by the killing intention of the purple thunder Panlong sword.

Wheeze!

The sound of the broken cloth sounded, and Luofeng's clothes cracked.

"Can't wait!"

Lin Hongyi knew that Luo Feng would be seriously injured if he could not suppress the killing intention in the purple thunder Panlong sword. He would bite his teeth and urge him to rise up.

Boom!

As soon as I got close, there was no reason for it. A terrible impact came over me.

Lin Hongyi's face turned white, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from her mouth. She spilled it on her dress, leaving a little bit of plum blossom.

"How terrible! I didn't expect that it was just the aftermath of the momentum fight that was so horrible that it was hard to get close to... "

Lin Hongyi stabilizes her Qi and blood. Looking at Luo Feng, who is in the center of twisted space, she is a little shocked.

It's just the aftermath of the momentum fight that makes her hard to resist. You can imagine how terrible Luo Feng is now facing the attack of killing Italy!

Looking at Luofeng, Lin Hongyi has a dignified face.

The closer it is, the stronger the impact of momentum confrontation is, just like a rough wave. It's hard to bear the current situation of her, and there's still a big momentum that hasn't been achieved yet.

"I don't care! Now only I can help him... "

Lin Hongyi takes a deep breath. Her eyes are determined. Her body shakes. At the same time, she pushes Zhenyuan and wusheng to the extreme. Crystal and pure golden armor appears on her. Her mighty momentum makes her look like an ancient god of war!

"Mountain opening style!"

When the momentum reaches its peak, Lin Hongyi's eyes are sharp, and her single leg is like a knife. She splits forward with one leg.

Chum!

The sound of momentum smashing sounded, and a straight crack appeared in the space, extending all the way to Luofeng. Lin Hongyi seized the fleeting opportunity, stepped on it, and the figure swept out with the crack and lightning.

Boom!

Five meters away from Luo Feng, the terrible momentum swept in, more terrible than before. The golden armor on Lin Hongyi seemed to collapse at any time. With a murmur, there was a trace of Yin Hong's blood on the corner of her mouth, but those eyes were as sharp as before, just like two swords.

"I will not return!"

Lin Hongyi clenched her silver teeth and stepped forward abruptly.

At this moment, her spirit has never been cohered and her will is indestructible. A breath of blood from the dead mountain spreads from her eyes. The general trend of inanimate is constantly rising. She is competing with the afterwave of momentum swept by her. Each confrontation makes her blood boil and the corners of her mouth bleed.

Finally, Lin Hongyi came to Luo Feng and seemed to feel the general situation of her body. The shaking of the purple Thunder Dragon blade was not so bad, and the killing intention was weak.

At this moment, Luo Feng's Mou son recovered several times of Qingming. He immediately kept his spirit, urged Zhen Yuan, and chopped the desert under him.

Chop!

The thunder blows, and the extremely terrible breath comes out from the broken blade. It condenses into a extremely condensed thunder blade Gang, which tears down.

Boom!

The thunder blade Gang rises in the wind, and changes to thousands of meters in a blink of an eye. It covers a large area of desert and cuts it down. With a loud noise, the endless dazzling light bursts out, illuminating the whole night sky. The desert below seems to become a world of thunder.

A knife cut out, Luo Feng put up the idea of using the purple thunder plate dragon knife as a weapon, and the time, the mighty killing will immediately converge.

Looking down, Luo Feng's eyes leaped. "What a terrible power. It's comparable to the peak of Yuanhai."

In the desert below, the world of thunder has disappeared. At the same time, there are traces of fighting with three disciples of Wuji sect just now. There is only a huge slash with a width of more than 100 meters and a trace of purple current left inside, which makes the air crackle.

"In this way, even if elder martial brother Yuehua is here, he will not doubt us."

Lin Hongyi smiled, and when she was relaxed, she immediately felt dizzy and almost fainted, and was held by Luo Feng.

"How are you?" Luo Feng frowned.

Lin Hongyi shook her head, his voice was a little hoarse. "It's just that Qi and blood have passed away, nothing serious. Thanks to the Qingling Huiqi pill you gave me, the remaining medicine has protected my internal organs. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be more seriously injured than before. "

Luo Feng didn't expect to give Lin Hongyi the Qingling Huiqi pill. It's a surprise that it will be used at this time.

"I didn't expect that the killing intention in the purple thunder Panlong sword is so terrible. Your ancestor is a great swordsman."

Thinking of the terrible will of the purple Thunder Dragon sword, Luo Feng still had some lingering fear.

Lin Hongyi nodded, and after a positive struggle, she realized what a great person her forefather, Wang wusheng, was. Mei Mou looked at Luo Feng, and she suddenly said with a smile:

"but I think your achievements in the future will surely surpass those of her forefathers."

Luo Feng smiled and thanked Lin Hongyi: "thank you just now. If it wasn't for you, I don't know what the result would be. "

His general trend, at present, can't suppress the killing intention in the purple thunder Panlong Dao. If Lin Hongyi didn't intervene, he would be hurt by that killing intention.

Lin Hongyi raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "what are you talking about? It's because of me."

Luo Feng didn't say anything to be grateful. He was at ease.

At last, he took a look at the desert, which was totally different. Luo Feng asked Lin Hongyi, "Hongyi, do you feel tight?"

"Well?" Lin Hongyi's eyes are puzzled.

Luo Feng said, "let's go back to Fengming mountain as soon as possible, and then we will compete with each other tonight."

"You want to confuse that senior brother Yuehua with this, so that no one knows that we have left Fengming mountain."

Lin Hongyi nodded thoughtfully, glanced at Luo Feng suddenly, and smiled: "fortunately, we are friends. It's terrible to have an enemy like you. "

"Let's go."

Don't want to leave any clues. Luo Feng didn't even find the storage ring of three disciples of Wuji sect. He immediately set off to return to Fengming mountain.

This time, Xuelian didn't need to hide her identity. She directly used the wings of blood devil to catch up. The three men were as fast as lightning, nearly twice as fast as when they came.

But half an hour later, just when the waning moon disappeared, the three returned to Fengming mountain.

Silently enter the courtyard where Lin Hongyi lives. Luo Feng asks Xuelian to go back to have a rest, and tells Siji Jianshi not to mention their going out tonight with anyone.

After that, Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi had a rest and immediately got up to the water pool in the middle of the valley and began to duel.

This time, the two deliberately let the people in the valley hear the movement. They all moved some real skills. Every time they fought, they were swept by waves, and the whole valley was slightly shaking.

"What happened."

Suddenly, countless people were shocked and rushed to the valley.

"Eh, Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi are fighting for cultivation!"

"So early?"

"I remember Lin Hongyi and Jing Jue got hurt yesterday, but now they have started to practice."

"It's no wonder that they can stand out among the talents of the Three Kingdoms, and Luofeng is the first person in the Qunying society. Not to mention talent, just this spirit, I can't compare with them

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