Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 846: The blood knife magician, a world war!

Hearing Lin Hongyi's words, Luo Feng knew it.

It seems that when the beheaded 6 Zhao, the master felt was Lin Hongyi. The other party should think that he and 6 Zhao are the accomplices of the attack on the disciples of Yuanzhang Temple, and then they will try.

Nanxuan was angry and said, "Brother Luo Feng is not that kind of person!"

"I'm very sorry. It's a matter of life and death. It's absolutely unreasonable."

Lin Hongyi looked embarrassed, and looked up at Luo Feng. "Luo Feng, I misunderstood you this time. You also saved me once. I owe you a favor."

Knowing the cause of the matter, the trace of mustard at the bottom of Luo Feng's heart also disappeared and shook his head:

"No. I didn't do it just now, you should be able to handle that Shura too."

Hearing that Lin Hongyi's face was slightly red.

She did have the confidence to kill Shura that time. However, she wanted to take the opportunity to test Luo Feng. She didn't take any action. She thought that she could do it perfectly, but she didn't expect Luo Feng to know it.

However, she always had clear grudges and complaints. Since Luo Feng had rescued her, she killed 6 Zhao and avenged several masters, sisters and sisters. If she turned a blind eye, it was not her style and her eyes were firm:

"Anyway, I owe you one time, Lin Hongyi."

"You can do it. Goodbye."

The second form of the thunder knife method just merged perfectly. Luo Feng was worried that what he had just learned would disappear. He stopped talking and flashed into the crowd of Mozong disciples again and again.

Lin Hongyi looked at Luo Feng's back, and said in his mouth, "Unfortunately, he didn't enter our Yuanzhang Hall, otherwise, with his potential, he will practice the mountain refining temples, and he will definitely do more with less. Our Yuanzhang Hall can add another master of the new dragon list. . "

"Sister, are you so optimistic about him?" The other four disciples of Yuan Zhendian were surprised.

"Yes, I think Luo Feng is at most similar to Brother Ye Huan."

Ye Huan is one of the most outstanding talents in the Yuanzhang Palace. He just turned 16 last year. He has already reached the throne of the 48th place on the New Dragon List, but Lin Hongyi's evaluation of him is just a simple sentence. From the perspective of several people, Luo Feng is indeed outstanding, but it should not be much better than Ye Huan. I did not expect that Lin Hongyi would give such a high evaluation.

Lin Hongyi raised her sleeves. "Look."

On her sleeve. There is a crack of half a foot long, exposing the white jade-like skin below.

"Is this left by Luo Feng?"

Four disciples from Yuanzhang Temple took a breath of air.

Lin Hongyi nodded slightly. Solemnly: "His sword is terrible, he has begun to comprehend his way."

"Do?" Several people looked puzzled and puzzled.

"Everyone has his own way ..."

Lin Hongyi just spoke and thought of something again, exhaling slightly, and shaking his head, "Forget it, saying that you don't understand now, I don't understand. As long as you know that in the same realm, I am not his opponent. No, Is simply not qualified to be his opponent. "

"So terrible!"

The four eyes were shocked and looked at each other.

"Well, now is not the time for gossiping. Try to kill the disciples of Mozong. I just saw the four elders entering the mountainside of Heilong Mountain. I am afraid that it is the old nest of Mozong stronghold, and we will pass as soon as possible." Lin Hongyi said.

"Yes!"

now. Luo Feng had already rushed into the crowd of Mozong's disciples, casting thunder and fire again and again.

As a disciple named Mozong fell down, the vague feeling just now gradually became clearer. He completely integrated the second form of the thunder knife method, and the power of thunder and fire was even higher. As soon as the show was carried out, ten feet wide, thunder and lightning flashed, and under a slash, no disciple of the Mozong could live.

Now the thunder and fire are horrifying, the power has surpassed Jinwu, and the degree is far ahead. Luo Feng guessed that if all the five types of thunder knives are combined, the quality of thunderfire should be promoted to the high-class martial arts, but the top of the high-class martial arts!

Walking among the crowd of disciples of Mozong, Luo Feng was overbearing and overbearing, and the sword was full of energy. None of the disciples of Mozong survived.

Xia Yunjing followed not far behind Luo Feng, looking at the graceful figure in front, a bitter smile on his lips.

She doesn't need to deliberately feel it, she can feel that Luo Feng's sword has become stronger again. The weightlifting is so incredible that it is incredibly powerful, even if it is a flying demon with a strong defense and an amazing defense, his body is all in Instantly fragmented.

With just a glance, Xia Yunjing retracted her eyes and set aside the shocking emotions in her mind. She worried that she would indulge in Luo Feng's strength and lose her guts as a warrior.

It's like a person climbing a mountain. Facing a 100-meter peak, ordinary people can climb up with their teeth. When you see a mountain that can't see the end, you can only feel despair in your heart, this despair will make people retreat.

At this moment, Luo Feng felt that Xia Yunjing was a mountain that was in the sky, and it was insurmountable.

kill!

kill!

kill!

The western mist of the residual sun, the gray mist of Heiyu Mountain, I do not know when, it became a pale blood, strong **** pungent.

The battle was extremely fierce, with only half a column of time left and right, and countless dead and injured. There were corpses, 5,000 disciples of disciples at the foot of the mountain, most of the casualties, and less than a thousand people remained. The disciples of Jin Dian also died a lot. The ground was full of residual arms and blood-stained weapons. The blood and water stained the ground.

Bloody sun.

Broken sword.

Deep wailing.

Forming a bloody, menacing battlefield picture, makes people scared.

Unconsciously, Luo Feng began to incorporate the third form of the thunder knife method, and the power of thunder and fire followed the mysterious martial arts.

Ok?

Luo Feng was immersed in the feeling of cultivation, his eyebrows narrowed, his eyes narrowed and he looked towards the mountainside.

next moment!

Bang!

The mountain trembled, and an astonishing blood-colored sword light rose from the mountainside.

Daoguang was a hundred meters long, flew across the sky, chopped off a large stream of clouds, and seemed to divide the entire sky into two.

Everyone was attracted by this overbearing swordlight.

Huh!

The knife was broken, and a figure shot inside.

The figure has a blood-colored robe, don't wear a black cape behind it, a high-blooded machete in his hand, blood surges on it, exuding evil and cruelty, I don't know how many people are.

"Bloodblade will!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath, recognizing that this man was the blood sword magician who once had a side. Today, the other person ’s breath is stronger, Luo Feng guessed. It should be the Ninth Reconstruction of Spiritual Realm.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The wind broke again, and four figures shot out from the mountainside, standing on top of the clouds, and the air flow fluctuated around the four elders in the four golden halls.

"Blood Knife, you are difficult to fly today!"

Shui Linglong stood in the void, staring coldly at the Blood Sword Demon General. Under her feet is a nine-petal lotus, each of which has a different color. Slowly rotating, the surrounding is full of light, isn't it beautiful.

The blood slayer will wipe the blood off the corner of his mouth and sneer:

"The water is exquisite. In the Red Flame Desert that day, if it wasn't for the holy landmen, you would have been a long time ago, and you were separated by monsters. Where would you get arrogant in front of me! As for you, I ca n’t get away today. That may not be so! "

"cut!"

The words fell, and the Blood Sword Devil cut off with one stroke, but instead of killing the water, it was the people at the foot of the mountain who were fighting.

The hundred-meter-long blood-colored sword light is extremely condensed, like a river of blood, falling from the sky, that evil and strange breath. As if to absorb people's minds and spirits, many disciples of the Demon Sect and Jin Dian who were not able to do well, began to shed blood in the seven tricks.

"Dirty man, how can you succeed!"

Yuan Yuandian Elder Tai Yuanhu screamed and appeared in front of Dao. With both hands clenched, the whole body shone with bright golden light.

"Banshan style!"

He yelled, and Jin Guanghan's fists slammed into his chest.

Bang!

The entire Heihe Mountain was shaking in the sky, as the doomsday came, and the flat ground below broke suddenly. Immediately afterwards, thick rock thorns rose up, as if the peaks had risen from the flat ground and hit the **** knife light.

With a loud noise, the knife light disappeared, leaving only a half of the rock thorns that had disappeared, and the top was stained with blood.

These blood belonged to the disciples of Demon Sect. The place where the rock thorns rose just now is where the demon disciples gathered. This hit killed hundreds of people, apparently in retribution to the knife that the blood knife demon just gave.

"So strong."

Luo Feng felt secretly from the bottom of his heart, exactly the same moves, but the power of Thai Yuanhu was displayed, and the power and Lin Hongyi were on display.

"Huh, Tai Yuanhu, sooner or later I will slaughter your Yuanzhang Hall full!"

The blood knife demons just bluffed just now, while the crowd was distracted for a moment, the figure turned into a **** practise, flashed through the sky, and was already a kilometer away.

"Chasing! You must not let him escape today!"

Tai Yuanhu roared, the figure wrapped in a golden light and broke away.

"chase!"

Shui Linglong and Zi Mei were scattered, Zhu Liehuo kept up, and a few breaths disappeared into the sight of everyone.

The whole foot of the mountain was silent. The scene that the Blood Knife Demon and the Elder Yuanzhang Temple just met was so shocking that many people have not returned to God.

"Sister."

In the crowd, Zhou Jian glanced at Su Rui. He knows that the opponent's target is a hunter-level master, and in general, there is only one master-level master in a stronghold.

Su Ruixiu frowned slightly and shook her head, a little disappointed:

"Their speed is too fast, we must not catch up. And even if there is a monster that swallows the Yuan tortoise, it is very reluctant to cope with the Nine Martial Arts. After one stronghold was breached, I went to other strongholds to find out if I could encounter a master-level master who was rehabilitated by the Spiritual Realm.

"it is good."

Zhou Jian nodded and was preparing for action.

"kill!"

A figure broke through the crowd and fell to the mountainside first. It was the 6 cloud of the Tianjian Temple. Zhuang Fei and others are behind.

"Let's keep up!" Zhou Jian frowned, and Surui and his team followed closely.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Countless disciples of Jindian rushed to the mountainside, and the remaining disciples of Mozong were not opponents at all, and they collapsed in an instant.

"Brother Luo Feng, we will soon keep up." Xia Yunjing urged, seeing Luo Feng eyes puzzled, quickly said: "According to past experience, there must be a lot of property collected in Mozong stronghold, and sometimes there are some exercises Cheats, and whoever owns these wealth will own it. "

"That's it. Let's go!"

Luo Feng was still wondering why 6 Yun was so anxious. At this moment, suddenly, Tian Yunbu was cast to the mountainside.

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