Chapter 1139 (1/2)

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining.

A bright moon reflected in the vast ocean, with waves, ups and downs

brush!

The sound of breaking the waves, Luo Feng's feet on the trunk of the dead wood, controlling the vitality to erupt from behind the trunk.

Under the impact, the dead wood, like an arrow from the string, takes Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu to pierce and shoot in the waves, forming a huge current vortex behind.

”Keep up.”

Later, the remaining dozens of martial artists, seeing Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu suddenly speed up, dare not neglect and follow up closely.

After several changes just now, they found that the two people in front of them seemed to have an instinctive instinct for danger. They could find the place of the monster in advance, and follow them to avoid many dangers.

Luo Feng ignored the people behind him and released his soul power. He did not let go of any movement around him. He danced with Ling Qingwu and went all the way through the wind and waves.

The sea is indeed a dangerous place. Under the influence of soul power, Luofeng sensed countless dangerous breath lying at the bottom of the water all the way.

Some of them even made him shudder. I'm afraid that they transcended the existence of Zhenyuan.

Luo Feng did not tighten his nerves, carefully controlled the dead wood, and tried to avoid these dangers. When he met a small group of monsters blocking the road, he directly suppressed the situation.

Frightened by the general situation, the low-level monsters dare not approach at all. Occasionally, there are high-level monsters with short eyes blocking the way. They are also cut into two parts by him, blood stained on the water.

”It's just outside the sea. It's said that from the canglan Dynasty to the Beihai Ice Palace, there is an endless sea across the vast majority of the sea, and the warriors in the Zhenyuan area can't fly past...”

Looking at the vast sea shrouded in the night, Luo Feng thought of the ice if blue, and the original agreement.

It has been nearly a year since Bi Tiancheng and Bing Ruolan parted, unconsciously. There is only one year left before he and Bing Ruolan agreed to go to the ice palace.

”This time, I will definitely take the top ten new dragons and walk out of the canglan Dynasty.”

Thinking of the figure that appeared several times in the dream, Luo Feng clenched his fists, his eyes became sharp, and his breath was short.

”Luofeng, what's the matter with you?”

Ling Qingwu feels the change of Luo Feng's breath and thinks it's something wrong. She can't help asking.

Luo Feng thought back and shook his head and smiled:

”it's nothing, just a bit of the past. Dance softly, stand still, I'm going to speed up. ”

Hua Hua Hua Hua

When the voice falls, Luofeng blows up his energy, and the dead wood accelerates again, tearing a huge water wave out of the sea, with the speed of electricity.

”This kid hasn't reached the limit. Is he a man or a ghost?”

”This person's lightness skill realm is terrible! With a person, the speed can be so fast. What's more, it doesn't seem that he's expended much energy. ”

”Hell, I'm also a late warrior of the Ninth level of lingxuanjing. How can the difference be so big if it's only one level. Are all the disciples of the golden palace such monsters? ”

Seeing this scene, the martial artists behind were stunned as if they had seen ghosts.

Suddenly, one man said to all the people, ”how much energy do you have left?”

Hearing this, everyone's face changed, but they didn't speak first.

Finally, a man hesitated: ”I only have less than 30% of my energy left.”

”I have only two or three.”