Chapter 1910 (1/2)
”Thunderbolt and sky cutting!”
On the high altitude, the demon fire on Luo Feng's body has formed the illusion of the fox. The mood of thunder and the killing power of the demon form are integrated into the blood sky, and a knife is cut to the opposite crowd.
Boom!
A knife out, the sky surging, thunder, the mighty momentum, into a bright and dazzling thunder blade, diffuse out.
In the eyes of all people, this is not Dao mang any more, but the real nine day thunder falling. The martial artist who is shrouded in it can't help but emerge a tiny heart.
Poop!
The clouds are torn. The three martial artists in the range of thunder sabre are all powerful in Yuanhai. The vigorous Qi and body of the bodyguard are split in two. Several people are shocked by the aftershocks, flying backwards, spitting blood at their mouths, and they are in a mess.
Everyone was surprised.
Under one knife, there are six or seven people in Yuanhai who are killed or injured!
”It's impossible It is clear that he is only in the middle of the six realms of Yuanhai. How can the power of sabre technique be so strong! ”
A wounded warrior who was shaken back looked at Luo Feng and was shocked by his eyes.
He is the five peaks of Yuanhai environment. His accomplishments are a little lower than Luofeng's, and his strength is not as good as Luofeng's. He is not surprised, but he can't stop the aftereffect of the sword force, which makes him a little difficult to accept.
Not to mention, among the three great powers of yuanhaijing killed by Luo Feng, there is also a master of the six primary realms of yuanhaijing.
”It's a powerful secret skill of increasing combat power. I'm afraid its quality is far better than mine!”
Tian Chong looks at Luo Feng in surprise, and says to himself: is he really going to kill all the Yuanhai environment here by himself!
On the other hand, sanminghaijing's later stage energy stopped talking.
Among them, the young swordsman named Qinglin swordsman has a blue face. Two of the three yuanhaijing powers killed by Luo Feng just now are the people who followed him. He killed two yuanhaijing powers. As a senior brother, he returned to the clan. I'm afraid he will be severely punished.
”Boy, you want to die!”
With a cold drink, the green light on the swordsman of Qinglin is boiling. A kind of artistic conception of wood with endless vitality erupts from him.
”Tianmu sword!”
Wheeze!
A sword is thrust out, and a green sword light bursts out from the blade.
There is a huge sword with simple shape in the heaven and the earth. The texture of the sword is clear, as if it is made of towering trees. The artistic conception of the wood makes the sword shadow feel endless and powerful.
”Xia Lei falls into the sky!”
Luo Feng didn't retreat or avoid. Thunder and lightning flashed on the blood sky. With his sword, he wound and shot out.
Hum!
Sword Qi and blade haven't been touched yet, and their artistic conception has begun to contend, which makes the air generate a circle of substantial ripples.
The artistic conception of wood in the sword Qi of Qinglin swordsman is deep and continuous. Generally speaking, it is hard to be destroyed. However, the boundless artistic conception that Luo Feng got from yuehaitang is its star killer. Moreover, after he began to practice the art of thunder refining, the artistic conception of thunder reached an unprecedented level, far surpassing that of Qinglin swordsman.
Chum!
The artistic conception of sword Qi is first broken, then the ancient green wood sword is split, and the remaining thunder blade is cut to the swordsman of Qinglin.
”What!”
The swordsman of Qinglin was shocked. In a hurry, he quickly raised his sword to resist.
When the sound, the green forest swordsman's figure retreated for several steps, the vigorous Qi of the body protection twisted violently, and there was blood on the corner of the mouth.
Looking at Luo Feng, the swordsman of Qinglin can't believe it. His bodyguard, vigorous Qi, is a unique skill at the prefecture level. There is also a treasure armor on his body. The vigorous Qi of his bodyguard is almost cut off by a knife. How powerful it is!
The next high warrior, Lieshi, saw that the swordsman of Qinglin was defeated. He held his hands and grinned: ”swordsman of Qinglin, you are a great master of the seven abilities in the early stage of Yuanhai, but you can't defeat one of the six abilities in the middle stage of Yuanhai. It seems that after three years' absence, your strength has not improved much. ”
There has been a long history of resentment between the swordsman and the lion. At this moment, I hear the sarcasm of the other side. My face is blue and I look at Luo Feng with cold eyes. Coldly, I say:
”I'm afraid you are worse than me.”
”Hahaha Then you have to watch. Wait until I beat him. There's no share for the reward of the twenty million yuan stone! ”
Strong lion laughed, burning a strong flame on his body, Zhenyuan, looking at Luofeng.
Three yuan old man of Fengyin in the late stage of sea environment, didn't speak, just looked at Luo Feng, as if to see through him.
”Boy, defeat!”
Zhenyuan erupts. The fierce lion ignores the hundred meter distance between Zhenyuan and Luofeng. The big fist at the mouth of the bowl blows out fiercely. Looking from afar, there is a bright flame glow in the sky, which bursts at Luofeng.
”Cut!”
That is to say, Luo Feng didn't plan to let these people leave alive after the demon shaped technique was used. With his voice, the blood sky with the light of bullying sword chopped on the fire fist strength.
Boom!
There seems to be a riot in the sky. With the full outbreak of two fierce forces, a circle of terrible shock waves swept out, scattered radiation, and the mountains below began to shake violently.
Whoosh! Whiz!
Luofeng and Lieshi back at the same time.
However, Luo Feng only stepped back a little, and then stabilized his figure, while the fierce lion was quite embarrassed to fly back a dozen steps.