"It turned out to be the bloodthirsty demon general Blood Nine Shadows!"

"Dead, we're dead!"

Seeing the approach of the Blood Nine Shadows, the caravan guards present were pale and bloodless, and their hands holding the weapons were trembling slightly.

Blood Nine Shadows is a murderous nature, and he never leaves a living mouth on his hands, even among the disciples of the Demon Sect, he is also notorious.

"Hahaha...... Don't struggle, none of you can run today!"

Seeing Liu Haichuan standing in front of the girl in the green skirt, Xuejiu laughed hideously, with murderous intent in his eyes, and from a distance of thirty or forty meters, he volleyed at the girl in the green skirt and Liu Haichuan.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The blood-colored palm contains high temperature, rubbing the air to a tumbling boil, enveloping Liu Haichuan and the girl in the green skirt in it.

Boom!

Before the palm gang arrived, the fierce palm wind had already shook the talisman qi on Liu Haichuan's body and began to shatter, the qi and blood in his body boiled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Uncle Liu!"

The girl in the green dress who was so frightened that she sighed to the ground, looked at the crumbling bangs, her pretty face was pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly. She is only a sevenfold Tibetan essence realm cultivator, if Liu Haichuan can't resist it, her fate can be imagined.

Sou!

Just when the girl in the green dress thought that she was certain to die, the air shook violently, and a snowy knife light flew from behind.

The speed of the knife light was like electricity, and a layer of tiny electric pythons was shrouded around it, and the terrifying power it emitted, with a hiss, slashed the blood-colored palm from the middle, and the strong impact of the vitality cut the nearby ground down by one layer.

There was an eerie silence all around, seeing that the sword light resisted the palm of the blood nine shadows, the nearby caravan guards were all full of shock, and when they turned around and looked in the direction from which the sword came out, the shock turned into a sluggishness.

"Feng Luo ......"

Liu Haichuan, who picked up a life, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw that the person who resisted the palm of the blood nine shadows turned out to be Luo Feng.

"I can't imagine that there are such masters hidden in our caravan. Even I can't even look away......"

After a while, Liu Haichuan recovered from the shock and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice. As a peak master of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, his eyesight was naturally not bad, and he could see at a glance that the extraordinaryness of the sword just now, in terms of power, was even better than Lu Qing's Wind Splitting Sword Technique.

The girl in the green dress who collapsed behind Liu Haichuan, hearing Liu Haichuan's words, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at the young man who came out of the caravan step by step, her lips pursed white.

A palm that was enough to kill her and Liu Haichuan in seconds, but was resisted by the other party, at this moment, how could she not understand in her heart that the strength of the young man in front of her far surpassed her.

"I did that to him before, and he came to save me......"

Thinking of her previous attitude towards Luo Feng, the corner of the girl in the green dress showed a trace of bitterness, no wonder the other party never paid attention to herself, how could the Dapeng above the nine heavens care about the lark on the branch? At this moment, the girl in the green dress felt that she was so ridiculous......

Luo Feng smashed the palm gang with a knife, and walked out of the caravan step by step, looking at the blood nine shadows on the opposite side with a cold gaze.

"Blood Nine Shadows, we meet again......"

"Liuyun Ling's first new Jero Peak, I didn't expect it to be you!"

Blood Jiuyou was shocked, who the hell was able to resist his attack, and when he saw Luo Feng, his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"What, he's Luo Feng!"

Luo Feng ...... Then isn't he the genius student of Ziyang Academy who has comprehended the general trend?"

The guards around him, hearing the words of Blood Jiuyou, his face was a little shocked, but he didn't expect that the young man who had been chatting with them turned out to be a famous genius student of Liuyun Ling.

"I should have guessed the ...... a long time ago"

Liu Haichuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. Under the age of sixteen, there are Nine Heavenly Court Realm cultivators, and there are only a few people in the Liuyun Collar Ziyang Academy, not to mention that the other party also hides his strength.

"He is Luo Feng. ”

The girl in the green dress looked at the knife-wielding young man in front of her, her slightly thin and tall body, in the sun, but it gave people an indescribable sense of strength, and suddenly felt that Lu Qing, who she admired before, was not worth mentioning compared to him.

"Uncle Liu, go to the back. ”

Luo Feng turned his head sideways and said to Liu Haichuan next to him, his eyes did not stop at the girl in the green skirt. He will make a move, first, he wants to take the opportunity to kill the Blood Nine Shadows. Second, Liu Haichuan also takes good care of him, so naturally he can't watch the other party die here.

"Do you want to fight the Blood Nine Shadows alone?" Liu Haichuan originally wanted to help, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

Luo Feng glanced at Blood Jiuyou and said with a smile: "He is not an opponent who can be defeated by a large number of people. If I hadn't won, none of us would have been able to leave alive today. ”

Liu Haichuan knew that Luo Feng was right, and turned around to help the girl in the green skirt, "Miss, let's go to the back." ”

The girl in the green dress nodded her chin, looked at Luo Feng with beautiful eyes, and there was no longer the previous coquettishness on her pretty face, she hesitated, bit her lip and said, "You...... You be careful......"

Luo Feng nodded indifferently and turned to look at Blood Jiuyou.

Seeing that there was only one Luo Feng left, Blood Nine was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Luo Feng, do you want to deal with me alone?" I advise you to go together, at least you can live longer." ”

Luo Feng's face remained unchanged, he shook the blade, and said, "To deal with you, I am alone, it is enough." ”

Luo Feng's words were not arrogant, judging from the battle between Blood Nine Shades and Lu Qing, Blood Nine Shades' cultivation was between one and two levels in the Spirit Vortex Realm, and he was seven points sure that he would be able to defeat the other party.

And Blood Jiuyou obviously didn't think so, although Luo Feng was able to become a master of the Spirit Whirlpool Realm in such a short period of time, although he was a little surprised, but after all, he was too young, and his martial arts realm and experience were far inferior to him, so he was not afraid at all.

Thinking of this, Blood Jiuyou suddenly sneered:

"You so-called young and handsome men are all the same, at the beginning of the righteous and awe-inspiring, when death is imminent, you are not kneeling and begging for mercy! It's okay, at the last Xinjie Conference, you did a bad thing to me, and you caused me to be chased and killed by the kid of Biyun Feilong Su Xiaokang for 8,000 miles! Today I want you to repay it with interest!"

Before he finished speaking, Blood Jiuyou's eyes were fierce, and a dazzling blood light burst out from his body, and a blood-colored palm the size of a grinding disc was shot in the air, which was the mixed-blood palm he had cast before!

Before the palm gang arrived, Luo Feng felt a fishy wind blowing in his face, as if he was in a sea of corpses and blood, and his heart shook.

This half-blood palm is a kind of Xuan-level mid-grade palm technique of the Blood Demon Sect, and the strong murderous aura of the palm can oppress the enemy's spirit, making people unable to extricate themselves, and they will be killed unconsciously.

Airplanes!

With a flash of sharpness in his eyes, Luo Feng was in a big position, cutting off the spiritual oppression of nothingness.

"Thunder falls from the sky!"

The figure rose into the air, and the Fury Flame Knife in Luo Feng's hand slashed forward, casting the Thunder Knife Technique.

In the crackling sound, the snow bright sword roared out, like thunder, and where it passed, the air flow began to distort.

Rumble!

The sword slashed hard at the blood-colored palm, and the two devoured each other, and disappeared in a moment.

Hundreds of meters away, Liu Haichuan and the girl in green returned to the caravan, looking at this side nervously with wide eyes.

"What a strong sword technique! In terms of the degree of vitality, the blood nine shadows are slightly better. Luo Feng was able to be on an equal footing with him!"

Seeing Luo Feng smash Zhanggang again with a knife, Liu Haichuan was very surprised.

The girl in the green dress pinched her dress tightly with her fingers and asked, "Uncle Liu, is he ...... Can Luo Feng win?"

Hearing this, the caravan guards around all looked over to this side.

The strength of the Blood Nine Shadows is obvious to all, if Luo Feng can't win, even if they escape now, there is no hope of survival. This battle is at stake for the lives of all of them, how can they not be nervous.

Liu Haichuan groaned: "It's hard to say. Blood Jiuyou seems to have been seriously injured, and now his cultivation is on a par with Luo Feng. Now it depends on the martial arts realm of the two of them, as well as experience, who is slightly better. ”

Although he said this, Liu Haichuan's mood was a little inexplicably heavy. Blood Nine Shadows has been famous for many years, and his experience and martial arts cultivation should be above Luo Feng.

"Thunder!"

With a knife smashing the palm, Luo Feng's eyes locked on the blood nine shadows, and the sharp qi on his body burst out, followed by another slash.

Crackling!

The thunder exploded, and the blade of the Fury Flame Blade disappeared into the air in an instant, only to see a thin line of snow bright, extending towards the Blood Nine Shadows at an incredible speed, and where it passed, the air automatically separated, and the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded for a long time, far exceeding the speed of sound.

"What kind of knife technique is this!"

Blood Jiuyou was shocked, he had just felt a sharp qi attacking, and the sword had already approached three meters in front of him, and it was impossible to avoid it.

"Half-blood palm!"

In a hurry, Blood Jiuyou shouted, blood burst out all over his body, and he struck out with one palm.

Rumble!

Almost at the moment when the palm gang was formed, the sword had already slashed in.

Poof!

The knife flashed, and the palm gang was immediately chopped and disappeared invisible, and the blood Jiuyou didn't expect the knife to be so powerful, and a finger-long bloody mouth was cut out on the right side of his face.

"Stinky boy, I want you to die without a corpse!"

Blood Jiuyou wiped the right side of his face, looking at the blood on his hands, the corners of his eyes throbbing fiercely, and his hideous gaze looked like a hungry wolf.

He was one hundred and eight blood demon generals of the Blood Demon Sect, and he suffered such a big loss at the hands of a junior, and his intense anger made him almost go crazy.

Rumble!

With a volley of footsteps, the space within a radius of ten meters trembled violently, and the blood light on Blood Jiuyou's body rose into the sky.

"Blood Phantom Jiao Kill!"

With a roar, the blood light around the body of the Blood Nine Shadows turned into a dragon, the dragon was more than ten meters long, the scales on its body were clearly visible, its feet were full of three claws, and a pair of big eyes were boiling with blood, full of ferocious aura, with the momentum of shattering everything, killing Luo Feng.

"What is this!"

An exclamation sounded in the distance, and the moment the dragon appeared, everyone's hearts were inexplicably heavy, and the strong pressure made them not even dare to move.

"It's this trick again......"

Luo Feng's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the blood-colored Jiaolong that had been killed, he smiled coldly, and the wind and thunder knife intent burst out from the Fuyan knife, forming a snow-bright sword, sweeping through the void, and cutting the head of the Jiaolong with a deep scar.

"The tide is like a knife!"

A knife hit the vitality Jiaolong, Luo Feng stepped forward, the general trend urged to the limit, and the knife cut down while aiming at the wound.

Poof!

The huge sword was like a mountain, standing accurately on the forehead of the blood-colored dragon, splitting it in two from the middle.