Burst!

After being shocked hundreds of zhang and crawling dozens of zhang away, Luo Feng's internal breath was chaotic and overwhelmed, and he vomited blood again, and his right hand holding the nameless sword also felt as if it had been broken.

The fierce flame scimitar shook all the rubble along the road to a depth of three feet, as if the entire valley had sunk into it, which looked staggering. Of course, there is a thick fog here, and you can't see it even if you want to.

A series of spiritual power 'waves' came out of the valley, causing tourists to stop and discuss at the pavilion at the top of the mountain, and more and more people began to express all kinds of strange speculations.

"In my opinion, below are two strong men who pick purple 'flowers' had a dispute, and one of them grabbed the other, so the two fought. However, because the fog here is too thick, everyone has to 'spend' three or five breaths of effort to find the specific location of the other party after a 'hand-to-hand'. One of them said earnestly, sounding like a head.

"Fart!" The other person was very disdainful: "This spiritual breath obviously contains the breath of demon beasts, in my opinion, it is a strong man hunting demon beasts below." As for the strength of the demon beast's aura, it is likely that the strong man's martial soul was sticky when he killed the demon beast, so the four-star sage demon beast aura we perceived actually came from other people's martial souls. ”

"Stupid!" another person took over the comment: "There is only one kind of demon beast in the Sea of Mist, and that is the lightning rat, and the highest is not the level of martial spirits." What three-star or even higher powerhouse would come to this kind of place to fight rats?"

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At the entrance of the valley, the leader of Ben and the leader of the overlord were attacked by the 'wave' of the spirit blade that seemed to be like a substance, and they decisively came back to their senses. The two of them hurriedly fought against the illusion of the fox's 'spirit', and also found that this was the illusion of the other party, and they complained bitterly for a while.

Originally, I thought that if Luo Feng's potential exploded, he could tie with the fox 'Jing', and then they would be able to sacrifice their lives to help win the victory, but now it seems that today they can really only resign themselves to fate.

Especially when it is discovered that the beauty in front of you is just an illusion, the comfort of pessimism disappears.

In the depths of the valley, before Luo Feng could stand firmly, the other party hit him again. Although this is a beautiful 'female' fist, the power contained in the face beyond the realm of the four-star martial saint is palpitating, and the fist is also burning with terrifying flames, as if it wants to incinerate him in flames.

Feeling that his strength was depleted, and his speed was no longer easy to dodge, Luo Feng's eyebrows tightened and he no longer flinched, but raised the nameless sword to fight against each other. The strength of the wind shield is obviously not enough in front of the opponent, it is better to use the sword to counteract, it is a big deal to lose both, it is better than being broken by the opponent again.

Airplanes!

As if feeling the will of its master, the nameless sword surged with momentum under the surging aura of Shura, and the blade of the sword stabbed out with a sky-shattering force. At this moment, the surrounding small world seemed to be pierced by a sword blade, making a piercing sound.

Where the sword is pointing, the sword is intent. A chilling cold light was the first to be issued, and the nameless sword's 'sexual' transcendent body followed, faintly revealing its unyielding will.

"What!"

Seeing a flash of silver light emerge from the white mist, the fox 'spirit' was shocked and 'colored'.

She probably thought that under the repeated defeats and retreats, Luo Feng would definitely find a way to retreat quickly, or use the wind shield to resist to the death, which corrected her heart, because these means could not be stopped at all.

But he never expected that Luo Feng would not flinch, but instead resisted desperately with a nameless sword.

It's a lose-lose tactic. The opponent punched him so strongly, he was afraid that he would never be able to get up again, and even if he could get up, he would have no combat power. However, if the nameless sword pierces the opponent's vital point with a sword, the other party is considered an ancient demon beast of a three-star martial saint, and it will not be much better.

I have to say that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road.

With just a thought, she hurriedly forcibly withdrew her power and teleported away. Although she knew that she was just an illusion of substance, and her heart was in the eyes of the formation, her instinctive fear of death still made her choose to dodge. And judging from the very few previous death experiences, the feeling of being killed is better not to try.

However, forcibly retracting one's strength in such a short period of time would be a self-inflicted act for any cultivator. After the fox 'essence' dodged and dodged, the power in his body eroded itself, and his breath was disordered like a punch, and he couldn't help but spit blood. A touch of crimson slipped from the peach 'lips', leaving a more 'bright' and beautiful 'color', adding a bit of 'temptation'.' Confused'.

The strong make a move, it's a matter of a few moves, unless it's two people who are almost the same in strength and skill and know each other. And Luo Feng went all the way from the Immortal Heaven to the border of the Great Realm of the Ancient Prefecture Qingyu, and experienced countless battles, and his comprehension of this truth did not have to be shallow as some great powers.

In 'engagement' battles, it is often not the degree of acceptable strength disparity that determines the outcome of the battle, but the timing. Regardless of whether it is actively created or left by the opponent, once you seize the opportunity, you can hit the opponent hard in a period of time in one go, so as to defeat the opponent.

For him, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Although the other party hesitated for a moment just now to save his life, but today's thing is not your death or my life, and the other party's strength is too much stronger, if he doesn't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid all three of them will have to die here.

Airplanes!

At the moment when the other party spat blood from his mouth, the nameless sword launched a high-pitched roar under the induction of Luo Feng's strong Shura qi, and with an indestructible sword intent, it flashed through the void like a streamer, pointing directly at the opponent's location.

Heaven and earth became silent at this moment, as if they were also following Luo Fengxing's sneak attack and assassination.

Although he was separated by a dense fog hundreds of feet away, after all, he had been fighting with the other party for several rounds, and now he was quite accurate in judging the direction. And judging from the sound of her vomiting blood just now, if this sword is not unexpected, it should be right in the other party's heart.

Not far away, the fox 'essence' was placed by Luo Feng, not only spitting blood in his mouth, but his face was even more purple. For thousands of years, she didn't know how many strong people she had defeated, but she had never forcibly withdrawn her skills like just now.

It seems that Luo Feng is not a person who plays cards according to routines.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in her clear eyes became even stronger, and her hand once again condensed a strange and terrifying flame.

This is a martial art-like move condensed from her red flame, called the Heart Burning Flame, which can incinerate the heart of the recruiter in a very short time. It is also a trick she created herself in order to express her dissatisfaction with her heart being controlled, no matter how strong the opponent's physical defense is, she will definitely die.

But at the moment when she was about to turn back, the nameless sword broke through the sky with a shocking force. Luo Feng's figure didn't follow, only this sword came, but the sword momentum it exuded was a few points stronger before.

Her first reaction was disbelief. Unexpectedly, Luo Feng was surprised one after another, and this time he directly 'shot' the nameless sword, and he was impartial after a hundred zhang.

For a moment, she had a slight affection for the young man, for he was the only truly brave and cautious man she had ever seen in countless years.

Frankly, this sword was indeed very unexpected to her, and it was a bit difficult to avoid it completely. But she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and thought of a very interesting trick, and the whole person suddenly remained motionless and let the sword 'shoot' at her.

In fact, she has a lot of means, even if she is slightly injured, she can easily avoid or block the Nameless Sword. But with the idea that suddenly came to her mind, the method of blocking the sword and then killing back was too boring.

There is a very thick fog everywhere, and the visibility is no more than ten feet for anyone. Luo Feng couldn't see the fox 'spirit' now, and could only judge the effect of this sword from the sound and spiritual power 'waves'.

He was ready, and if he found that he didn't 'shoot', or if the result was not as he expected, he used his divine mind to retract the sword, and at the same time used blood sacrifice to fight to the death.

As for whether the cultivation is regressive or not - no matter how you retreat, you will die here, okay?

Burst!

The sound of vomiting blood came like a dark light, which made Luo Feng feel happy. Judging from the spiritual power 'wave' movement and the Shura power consumption of the Nameless Sword, he was very sure that the Nameless Sword was on the other side, and if he guessed correctly, it was the key point.

In this way, even if the other party is not dead, his strength will definitely be greatly damaged, and now it is time for him to go and end this battle.

At this moment, he felt a sense of happiness for the rest of his life, and even a little happy. Thinking of what the fox 'elf' had said when he answered his question earlier, he had now begun to think about how to break through the formation.

As long as the eye of the Locking Heart Formation is broken open and her heart is destroyed, the battle in this valley should be completely over.

Thinking of this, Luo Feng teleported with all his strength without saying a word, and exchanged for the nameless sword in mid-air. Judging from the few drops of crimson blood left on the blade, this sword did 'shoot' the opponent's vital point, and it seems that the decisive risk just now was done very correctly.

With a whoosh, he came to the place where the sound came from just now, and sure enough, he saw the fox 'spirit' covering his heart, and his expression was faint. The terrifying flame aura that was invincible before had also dissipated, and the blazing blood was still trickling out, bringing out a large amount of strong spiritual power.

For some reason, looking at the demon in front of him who had suffered a heavy blow, Luo Feng suddenly felt a trace of pity in his heart. Of course, it's not because the other person is too beautiful that he is good.' ', but because the other party is indeed pitiful.

Imagine how painful it is for a demon powerhouse to be robbed of his heart for the Cloth Lock Heart Formation, and to survive in the vast White Mist Valley with an illusion for thousands of years.

Mortals would rather die than go to prison, let alone a wild demon who is full of 'sex'? What's even more pitiful is that she is just an illusion, even if she dies, she will be reborn because of the formation, which can really be described as eternal life and eternal liberation.

"Don't worry, I'll ruin the formation and free you from endless suffering. Luo Feng said sincerely.