Chapter 3050 (2/2)

”Boy, today I want you to die, not to die!”

With a roar, the blood burning devil turned his body into a bloody river with countless fierce ghosts struggling. The nearby stone forest was corroded by the bloody breath.

”Blood hell palm!”

One step across the distance of several miles, the bloody devil took a palm toward Luo Feng, and a huge bloody palm burning with fierce blood inflammation was crushed in the air.

Luo Feng's eyes were calm. He closed his sword and clenched his fist. His fist was blazing with blazing fire, which was like a whirlwind of anger.

Boom!

A flame hurricane fist force, like a flame python, bit the weak part of the blood color giant palm, exploded, boiling fire force, dyed the sky red for ten miles.

Poof!

The blood burning devil will fly upside down in the air and spray a mouthful of blood. His face is full of fright and anger. He has raised his combat power to 90%. He still falls into the downwind and is injured again!

”This swordsman in black is not simple. I'm afraid he is also a strong distractor. I'm afraid the rescue of sword tomb is coming Forget it, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'll take revenge when I get wellMeasured in the heart of the situation, blood will decide to withdraw temporarily.

He has been wounded, and all of deli's men have died. On the other hand, the strength of the mysterious swordsman is unfathomable. The seven sword tomb disciples are not ordinary people. If they continue to stay, they will become more and more dangerous.

Whew!

Just when the blood demon was going to make up his mind, suddenly, he saw a ray of thunder in the corner of his eye.

Luo Feng's body is like thunder and wind. It looks like a flash of lightning. It's like a flash of lightning. It's like a flash of lightning. It's like a flash of lightning.

”What kind of footwork is this?”

The blood demon will be surprised.

At this time, Luo Feng came out with a simple and unadorned sword.

”Looking for death!”

The blood burning devil roared and urged Zhenyuan with all his strength. There was a blood red whirlpool on his right palm, which whirled sharply and beat it hard.

Whew!

The bloody whirlpool blocked the edge of the sword. However, the meaning of the sword on the blade did not decrease. It wiped out the evil artistic conception in the blood whirlpool and turned it into an invisible sword, which passed through the head of the bloody devil.

The bloody devil shook his body, and his pupils widened to the extreme, but the brilliance of life inside was rapidly passing away.

”Sword spirit level sword sense You It's impossible... ”

Hoarse spit out a word, the blood demon will be full of questions, sink in the endless darkness.

Whoa!

With a sword, Luo Feng spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi.

He finally understood why there was such a big gap between the king and the distracted.

It's enough to kill a real mind level distractor just because of the fake sword spirit!

So, what if it's a real sword spirit?

Of course, the blood demon will lose so fast, there are also unexpected factors, so that he easily close to the body

But then again, with the speed and change of his Leibu, the other side didn't want him to get close, so it was not easy.

The fact that he once killed the blood demon Zong Magic general who once made him feel frightened was filled with emotion. At the same time, he also confirmed one thing: the one with strong concentration level of true sense level does not exist at the same level as him.

Reach out a suction, Luo Feng took the storage ring of blood Yan devil, this just turned to look down.

In the stone forest, whether the blood demon sect disciples or the sword tomb disciples, they were all stunned and petrified in the same place.