Chapter 707 (2/2)
The only pity is that the fur damage is too serious, otherwise take it to auction. A complete three tail fox fur can sell for hundreds of second-class yuan stones at a high price.
Whoops, whoops
Just after collecting the materials, the roar of animals suddenly came from afar, and gradually became clear.
Hearing the sound, Luo Feng's eyes changed slightly. He felt that many monsters were approaching here. Several of them were very powerful. They were probably level six monsters!
”It seems to be attracted by the fire.”
Luo Feng breathed a deep breath and said to himself.
Level 6 monsters, even in the early stage of level 6, are equal to the six powerful ones in the aura realm. Let alone that Luofeng is now only a great success of the golden and black annihilation sword. Even if tianyunbu is also cultivated to a great success, he cannot be an opponent.
What's more, judging from the spirit, there are more than one level 6 monsters attracted.
Without any hesitation, Luo Feng released his soul power and found a relatively safe direction. With a vertical movement and a few flashes, he integrated into the night.
Another day passed.
After one night's practice, Luo Feng successfully stepped into the middle stage of the five aspects of spiritual rotation, and tianyunbu stepped further into the second.
The sky is blue as wash, a white cloud flutters with the wind.
Whoosh!
On the green plain, a figure is flying forward without touching the ground. Its speed is as fast as electricity. It's a little faster than a bird.
Whoops, whoops
Push the sky and cloud steps to the limit, Luo Feng feels the shrill wind in his ear, and his eyes are happy.
Tianyunbu has stepped into the second stage, and its speed has been greatly improved. One breath can sweep seven or eight hundred meters away, nearly half faster than that of tenglongbu.
In the wind, there is a faint smell of grass. Looking at the vast sea of grass, Luo Feng felt a sense of soaring up to the sky.
It's no wonder that countless people strive to cultivate, and want to be a spirit revolving martial artist. This experience of flying in the sky and wandering around the world, once experienced, will be unforgettable forever.
”This is the peripheral area of Chigu wasteland. It should be less than two days away from the imperial city.”
Luo Feng's heart sank. He put out his hand to tidy up the black mask on his face. His arms vibrated and he accelerated to glide forward.
A moment later, Luo Feng's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.
In the cool wind, with a strong smell of blood, there is a faint fight in front.
With a twinkle in his eyes, Luo Feng's figure rises in the sky and looks down at the distance.
More than a dozen blood shadow wolves are besieging a middle-aged warrior. There is little blood on the grass. There are several corpses beside him. There are blood shadow wolves and human warriors.
The blood shadow wolf is a three-level top beast with strong body and fire like hair. It belongs to a kind of fierce beast outside the Chigu wasteland. It likes to move in groups. It's vicious in nature. When a warrior with low accomplishments meets it, it's a disaster.
The middle-aged martial artist is only the ninth cultivation of chakra state. One or two blood shadow wolves can cope with it. They are besieged by more than a dozen blood shadow wolves, not surrounded by danger. Fortunately, his lightness skill cultivation is excellent, and he has survived several times.
Bang!
The middle-aged warrior is good at throwing out a fist, and drives back the blood shadow wolf.
Roar!
A few shadow wolves roared and came flying.
”Crack rock fist!”
With a low roar, a strong yellow halo burst out from the middle-aged warrior's right fist.
Boom!
Three blood shadow wolves were blown out, one of them avoided boxing, grabbed the left shoulder of the middle-aged warrior with one claw, and tore off a piece of blood.
The middle-aged warrior retreated for several steps, bleeding blood from the corners of his mouth. Looking at the blood shadow wolf around him, he had a sad smile on his face
Wheeze!
At this time, a knife light came from the sky.
Hiss
The light of the knife passed by and cut a ten meter long and several meter deep knife mark on the grass.
Next moment!
The body of five or six blood shadow wolves is divided into two parts without any sound. The blood stained the ground.
”What a strong Sabre spirit!”
The heart of the middle-aged warrior is shocked.
He has seen a swordsman who has three cultivation skills of spiritual circle before, but his skills are not so strong.
That knife just now almost absorbed his mind and spirit, as if it was only left between heaven and earth!
Wheeze!
Another cold Sabre was coming, and the blood shadow wolf, who was still hesitating, was killed more than half at once.
Whoops
The remaining two blood wolves finally came back to their senses, whining and running to the distance.
Whoo
Until now, the middle-aged warrior was relieved and said: ”thank you for your help!”
Whoosh!
When the wind broke, a figure fell in front of the middle-aged warrior. It was Luo Feng. He looked at the middle-aged warrior and said with a smile, ”you can call me Feng Luo, sir.”
The middle-aged warrior looked up, slightly shocked, and his face was startled. He didn't expect to save his own people, but he was so young.
After a while, the middle-aged martial artist just returned to his mind and hurriedly introduced himself to him:
”my name is Zhou Qing, young Xia Feng Luo.”
Luo Feng put the knife back into the scabbard and said with a smile, ”it's uncle Zhou. You haven't entered the spiritual realm of cultivation. It's too dangerous to take risks in this Chigu wasteland.”
Zhou Qing smiled bitterly, shook his head and said:
”we are not here