Cough!

The thin warrior coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked up, and immediately showed a look of horror on his face.

In mid-air, Luo Feng stood with a knife in his hand, a trace of blood secreted from the corner of his mouth, and the robe on his body was torn apart by shock, but the skin under the robe was like jade, without the slightest scar.

"You, this can't be!"

Pointing at Luo Feng, the facial features of the thin martial artist were distorted, and he let out an unwilling roar.

He is a late-stage martial artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm, and the Blood River Qigong has also cultivated to the realm of five blood rivers, and with all his strength, even if he is a six-fold peak martial artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm, he does not dare to underestimate it, and if he fights head-to-head, he will be defeated in the hands of a young swordsman, and the other party is just a sixfold early stage martial artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm!

Under the excitement, the thin martial artist spurted out a large amount of blood again, and the blow just now shook his internal organs to pieces, if it weren't for his deep cultivation and his vitality to protect his muscles and veins, he would have been crippled.

"Die!"

Luo Feng looked at the excited thin martial artist, his eyes were indifferent, and the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Sword flashed in the void.

A little light amplified infinitely in the thin warrior's pupils.

"Bloody!"

With a wild roar, the thin martial artist stood up and was about to leave.

Poof!

With a flash of the knife, his body stiffened slightly, a clear blood line appeared on his chest, and a knife mark more than ten meters long cracked on the ground behind him.

"I'm not willing to ......"

The sunset was swaying, and the sky was blood-red, and the thin warrior looked at Luo Feng, who was like a god of war in the glow, his face was full of remorse, and he fell to the ground on his back, and the blood stained a large area of the ground.

At the last moment, he couldn't figure out why he was defeated.

The disciples of the Demon Sect who had escaped just now in the forest were all stunned at this moment.

"He Lao is dead! How is it possible, a mere sixfold early stage martial artist of the Spirit Whirl Realm can actually kill He Lao!"

"As a swordsman, how can he confront him head-on, how can he compete with He Lao's Blood River Qigong. Could it be that he is actually a horizontal martial artist?"

"It must be. Only a martial artist can have such an amazing defensive power. His qi and blood are so powerful, he doesn't look like a swordsman at all. ”

"However, even if it is a horizontal martial artist, it is impossible to block He Lao's blow. The sword technique he had just used was not simple. ”

These disciples of the Demon Sect were He Lao's subordinates, and they knew He Lao's strength very well, and when they saw Luo Feng kill him, they were so frightened that the three corpse gods jumped violently.

Luo Feng didn't care about other people's discussions, took out a few pills and swallowed them, forcibly suppressed the boiling qi and blood in his body, glanced at the corpse of the thin martial artist, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

was able to win, and he was also a little lucky in his heart.

If this person is cautious and does not risk attacking with all his might, it will not be easy for him to win. After all, the other party was a sixth-stage martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm, and his cultivation techniques were also extremely powerful. It's just that the other party is in a hurry, and he underestimated him from the beginning, and he underestimated him thoroughly, so he had the opportunity to seriously injure the other party.

The most important point is that after Luo Feng cultivated the blood spirit transformation to the unity of spirit and flesh, his defensive power was extremely amazing, otherwise, he would not be able to block the other party's palm just now.

And from the very beginning, Luo Feng planned to use his strong defense to fight with his life.

"Seven breaths, faster than expected. ”

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng turned his head and looked in the direction where Lin Yue'er and the others were.

"Starlight Seeker!"

"Flying Spirits Change!"

"Autumn rain!"

In the encirclement of seven or eight Demon Sect disciples, Lin Yue'er, Fang Lin, and Nan Xuan danced, their bodies trembled, and the sword in their hands slashed out pieces of sword light.

These sword lights seem to be slow and urgent, some sword lights are like summer thunder, exuding a chilling killing intent; some sword lights are warm and melting, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze; these sword lights are entangled with each other, but they exude a terrifying momentum, forming a sword qi zone, dense, volleying in the air, and the air is torn to pieces.

Although the cultivation of the nearby Demon Sect disciples was high, in the face of the sword array, they had to be cautious to support their protective qi and besiege carefully, and it seemed that Lin Yue'er and the others had the upper hand.

"This is the ...... of the sword formation"

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng's eyes flashed.

He was originally worried about Lin Yue'er and the others, who were not the opponents of these Demon Sect disciples, but it seemed that he was worried in vain.

Lin Yue'er's three swordsmanship cultivation is extremely good, especially Nan Xuan, a lovely round face, at the moment there is no usual playful appearance, a pair of big eyes are sharp, each sword has a thunderous momentum, the sword formation composed of three people, can be maintained until now, she is indispensable.

Seeing that Lin Yue'er and the others were not in danger, Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at another battle location, his eyes flashing.

In the distant sky, Ling Qingwu was fighting with the young Demon Sect disciple.

In just a few breaths, Ling Qingwu and Xi Gongzi have already fought hundreds of moves.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen sword marks on Ling Qingwu's body, these sword marks were just right, but they only tore his clothes, leaving a shallow wound, although the injury was not serious, it made Ling Qingwu look extremely embarrassed.

"Ling Qingwu, I admit that your strength is good, but you are not my opponent. I advise you to give up, why bother to ask for hardship like this. ”

Xi Gongzi was immersed in the fun of teasing Ling Qingwu, staring at Ling Qingwu's exposed skin, casually ripping off two beautiful sword flowers, and said with an evil smile:

"Being able to be favored by me Bailixi, as a woman, you should be proud. ”

Ling Qingwu bit her red lips tightly, her pretty face was frosty, and she was about to make a move with all her strength, when her beautiful eyes suddenly moved, and she caught a glimpse of Luo Feng.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet, and Xi Gongzi also felt a little strange, and was about to look back.

At this time, Ling Qingwu exhaled lightly and suddenly inserted the sword back into its scabbard.

"Oh?"

Xi Gongzi glanced at Ling Qingwu with a little surprise, and smiled: "It seems that you have figured it out." ”

Ling Qingwu's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "I just don't want to die yet." ”

"Hahaha...... I didn't expect that the cold sun in the exquisite hall would be afraid of death. You've made a smart choice, though. ”

Gongzi Xi looked at Ling Qingwu and laughed proudly, the two stars of the Linglong Palace, the beauty is unparalleled, and he is famous even in the Demon Gate. If he can subdue Leng Yanyang today, he will definitely be worshiped by others when he returns to the Western Desert Demon Domain, and even his status in the sect will improve a lot.

"The 'Fire Sun' Yang Wan'er of the Double Blazing Sun is also a beauty, if she can be subdued......"

Looking at Ling Qingwu, who gave up resistance, Xi Gongzi's eyes flickered, and his mind was immersed in the imagination of sitting and enjoying the blessings of Qi people.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, a loud and clear cry suddenly sounded.

"Golden Crow Burn and Slash!"

Luo Feng appeared behind Xi Gongzi, and the ten rounds of golden sun behind him shone brightly, and he slashed down with a volley, and the scorching knife turned into a three-legged golden crow.

"Slash!"

A knife fell, Luo Feng gritted his teeth, and the ten rounds of golden yang in the void behind him appeared again, and the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Knife slashed out for the second time.

This was followed by the third, fourth, and fifth......

Six swords were slashed out in an instant, and the six heads and three groups of golden crows fused into one, bursting out of brilliant flames, skyrocketing to the size of a hundred zhang, dragging out a fiery red trajectory, slashing towards Xi Gongzi, and the hot breath emitted burned the nearby air to a violent twist.

Rumble......

Where the three-legged golden crow passed, some of the trees below could not withstand such high temperatures, and they burned one after another.

"Ahh

"Run!"

Some of the disciples of the Demon Sect who got closer were ignited with the protective qi on their bodies, and they turned into burning people in an instant, and the others were so frightened when they saw this scene that they fled in all directions.

"Huh?"

Xi Gongzi woke up in shock, and saw the three-legged golden crow phantom roaring from the side, as well as Luo Feng behind him, and his heart shook slightly.

He saw that He Lao had displayed the Blood River Qigong, and thought that Luo Feng would definitely die, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

What surprised him the most was the Dao Gang in front of him, the attack of the early stage martial artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm, he didn't pay any attention to it, but this Dao Gang was unusual, the hot breath, as if it was going to burn everything, made him feel a little hot in his heart.

"Hmph!

With a cold snort, a cold glint flashed in Xi Gongzi's eyes, and he reflexively slashed out with a sword.

Brush!

Tens of meters of sword qi flashed in the air like summer thunder.

Bang!

The three-legged golden crow supported it for an instant, and suddenly cracked, turning into countless waves of fire, flying in all directions, and Xi Gongzi's body was also staggering, and a scorching breath went up the sword blade, and the sword gang burned in an instant.

"Huh?"

With a slight frown, Xi Gongzi's body shook, and he used his strong vitality to suppress the terrifying scorching aura.

Ling Qingwu knew that the opportunity could not be missed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the sword was instantly unsheathed, and the vitality of his whole body boiled, turning into a fist-sized snow-white lotus flower, and an astonishing sharp aura rose into the sky, and some of the nearby waves of fire were silently torn apart.

The momentum reached its peak, Ling Qingwu looked at Xi Gongzi, his eyes were bright, as if two swords had been opened, and five words were coldly spit out in his mouth.

"Three-color Lotus!"

Airplanes!

With the cold words, the entire space suddenly began to violently shake, and as Ling Qingwu slashed out with a sword, three-colored lotus flowers appeared out of thin air in the void, densely packed all over the nearby Baizhang space, quickly strangling Xiang Xi Gongzi.

The three-color lotus is a killing move in the Linglong Palace's mastery of the Haoran Golden Lotus, this swordsmanship, only the swordsman's spirit and spirit reach a very high realm, can be refined, once cast, the sword gas turns into a three-color lotus, step by step killing machine.

Ling Qingwu had just practiced this move, and he had been secretly preparing just now, and at this moment, he was exerting his full strength, but his power was invincible.

"Three-color Lotus Lotus! You actually cultivated into a Three-Colored Lotus!"

Xi Gongzi looked at the sword lotus roaring over, his face changed greatly, he didn't care about anything else, he desperately urged the vitality in his body, forming a gang qi cover like a substance, and his figure turned into a blood rainbow, rising into the sky, wanting to get out of here.

"I want to leave now, it's too late!"

Ling Qingwu had already had murderous intentions towards Gongzi Xi, how could he tolerate the other party's escape, and let out a coquettish voice.

"Kill!"

Sneer......

In an instant, countless three-color lotus flowers suddenly bloomed, forming a huge sword qi vortex, completely devouring Young Master Xi.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, a bloody figure rushed out of the sword qi whirlpool.