Chapter 73: The Strange Fog

"Good sword!"

Looking at the long sword with a strong aura, Luo Feng couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

At a glance, he knew that this was a Xuan-level low-grade long sword, and it was really a murderous weapon.

"Of course this is a good sword, and it is for this sword that Lao Tzu has not broken through the martial artist realm for a long time...... When Lao Tzu kills you and gets the Xuan-level high-grade exercises, you will definitely become a big man in the Lingwu Sect. While imagining a better future, Liu Xi still has some disdain in his heart.

Everyone said that this Luo Feng was a genius, but in his opinion, the other party was a fool.

Seeing that he, a six-star martial artist, did not run away for the first time, but praised his sword, this was simply seeking death!

Thinking of this, Liu Xi's eyes were already full of murderous intent.

"Xuan-level high-grade exercises, Lin Jinghong really paid a bloody capital to kill me. Luo Feng smiled slightly, not taking Liu Xi's murderous intent and disdain to heart at all.

Seeing that the other party still didn't care at all, Liu Xi was annoyed in his heart and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

At this moment, Liu Xi's mind was full of Xuan-level high-grade exercises, and he didn't take Luo Feng to heart at all.

In the eyes of him, a six-star martial artist, there is no difference between a one-star and a two-star at all.

Thinking of this, Liu Xi rushed towards Luo Feng without reservation.

Looking at Liu Xi, who was rushing towards him, Luo Feng sneered.

In the eyes of the other party, he was a little ant who could be pinched to death, but in Luo Feng's eyes, this six-star martial artist was not a dead man.

Then, the Shura cyclone at his dantian spun out.

In an instant, two strange forces converged into Luo Feng's eyes.

Without any warning, a mark like thunder and lightning flew out of Luo Feng's eyes.

Boom!

Suddenly, in Liu Xi's eyes, the wind and clouds suddenly changed color, and then a Xuantian great sword suddenly fell from the sky!

It is covered with mysterious inscriptions, exuding a dazzling essence, and it is actually composed of aura!

"This ...... How is it possible? Spiritual Qi turns into a sword and triggers the Qi of Heaven and Earth, this can only be done by the Martial Emperor's cultivation!" Liu Xiru, who was holding the long sword, was struck by lightning, and his body was shocked, and at this time, a black shadow instantly appeared behind him.

"Of course not, is this illusion pretty?"

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, a palm attached to the black fire was fiercely imprinted on Liu Xi's chest, and in an instant, a green light lit up, but in front of the black fire, it was like snow reflecting the scorching sun, and it melted in an instant!

"Why isn't my body protector working?"

With this doubt, Liu Xi's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew upside down more than five zhang at once, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

With the blessing of Shura's battle qi and the strength of Long Xiaozhang's three palms, he did not have the slightest defense, and soon fell into eternal darkness.

After killing a strong enemy with one blow, Luo Feng's expression still did not change much.

He gently picked up Liu Xi's long sword.

Then, with a flick of his sword, a pleasant sound was immediately heard.

The long sword is two feet long and more than a palm wide, and the entire sword body seems to be made of ice, which makes people feel a cold air like an ice blade at a glance.

In addition, Luo Feng also saw two small characters on the hilt of the sword.

"Cold Moon. ”

Luo Feng read those two words softly, and then swung out a sword.

Shout!

A sharp sword qi broke through the air, the momentum of the sword qi was beyond Luo Feng's imagination, and the invincible appearance seemed to be able to cut through the atmosphere.

Seeing the power of Xuan-level weapons, Luo Feng was slightly moved.

The increase of a good sword on sword skills is obvious, and with this Xuan-level low-grade long sword, Luo Feng's strength has greatly increased.

After that, he found a spiritual jade pendant from Liu Xi.

After figuring out the role of the jade pendant, Luo Feng's expression was slightly strange.

This Liu Xi is not a little boy who can't give treasures, how can he have so many good things on his body.

This jade pendant should be an extremely rare talisman spiritual weapon, and what made Luo Feng happiest was that this jade pendant was activated by itself.

You must know that before becoming a martial artist, the spiritual power of a cultivator cannot be released, and there is no protective aura, so for a martial artist, this kind of treasure that protects the master by himself is extremely precious.

It's a pity that this Liu Xi was unlucky and ran into Luo Feng.

He never imagined that a two-star martial artist would master such a magical aura and directly kill and injure his body without causing a backlash from the body protection spirit weapon.

This Liu Xi has a Xuan-level weapon and such a precious treasure, in Luo Feng's mind, this kid is most likely a descendant of a small family.

Such a "second generation of clansmen", ordinary cultivators are really not opponents.

Thanks to Luo Feng's comprehension of the deep application of the Killing Seal, otherwise the outcome of this battle would be unpredictable.

In addition to harvesting the cold moon and the talisman jade pendant in this battle, Luo Feng's comprehension of the Musheng Flying Seal and Shura's battle qi also deepened.

However, after feeling it carefully, the surging Shura battle qi in his body, Luo Feng's heart faintly became a little violent.

Even the cold aura around him is faintly about to invade his body.

"This Shura's battle spirit is really domineering......

Finally suppressed this restlessness, he couldn't help but sigh.

This trick is powerful, but it can't be commonly used.

Just now, Luo Feng only used a part of the Shura battle qi, and a large amount of resentment was attracted into his body.

If it weren't for the fact that his mental power was different from ordinary people, after one move, he might not be able to control the Shura cyclone.

However, this place is not a place to stay for a long time, so it is better to go first.

He glanced up at the darkness.

After the First World War, the surrounding fog had cleared a lot.

It's just that the resentment on the battlefield is even stronger.

It is likely that Liu Xi was affected by resentment just now and became so impulsive.

From this, Luo Feng also understood, and it was obvious that a second formation had appeared in the ancient battlefield.

This newly emerged formation and the formation that sealed resentment were pitted against each other, so the resentment in the ancient battlefield began to condense.

And if there is anyone who can deliberately set up such a ruthless array against himself in this realm that no one cares about, it is undoubtedly these people from the Spirit Martial Sect.

"These damn guys......"

As soon as he thought of this, the killing intent in Luo Feng's heart became even more condensed.

He decided to deal with the strong enemy in front of him first, and he was dealing with the problem of resentment.

In a few breaths, Luo Feng, who had cast the Immortal Spirit Step, had disappeared into the night.

……

In the thick night, Luo Feng walked slowly.

In this mist-shrouded mountain, he didn't dare to be careless.

Well?

Turning a col, he immediately noticed that there was a bonfire burning at the leeward outlet.

"These guys are really confident, or rather...... It's stupid to have no brains, the enemy is currently in the background, and dare to light a bonfire at night? ”

Luo Feng smiled disdainfully, and he spotted the three Lingwu Sect disciples in front of the bonfire at a glance.

The level is not high, and at most it is only the cultivation of a three-star martial artist.

Without the slightest hesitation, Luo Feng rushed over silently, stealth was his forte.

In the dark night, the three Lingwu Sect disciples did not notice Luo Feng's arrival at all.

One of them was still complaining: "When I came, Senior Brother Lin planned very well, saying that he could trap that Luo Feng with the convenience of the formation, and now it is us who is trapped, it's really ridiculous! And that guy Lin Yuan, I don't know where to run in the middle of the night......

"I said a long time ago, what's the use of playing those false moves, it's just a two-star martial artist, I can ...... it with one move"

Before he could finish speaking, a long sword like ice had pierced his throat.

This Lingwu Sect disciple screamed a few times with his broken throat, and then died under Luo Feng's sword.

The other two Lingwu Sect disciples were stunned by this incident, and one of them said in a trembling voice, "This...... This is Senior Brother Liu's Cold Moon Sword, why is it in your hands?"

"Will you ask him yourself?"

The other party was just a two-star martial artist, Luo Feng didn't pay attention to it at all, and waved his long sword on the spot to solve the other party.

Another martial artist finally woke up from the shock when he saw the tragic death of his fellow disciple, and immediately shouted: "Luo Feng, you are looking for death!"

After speaking, this disciple's sword light attacked Luo Feng's vital point, and that posture was obviously desperate with Luo Feng.

"Long Xiao Palm!" Because he didn't have time to withdraw the long sword, Luo Feng struck out with his right palm.

The three surging palm powers merged into one, and then directly hit the Lingwu Sect disciple.

After the blow, there was a noticeable depression in the chest, and it was impossible to see that it would survive.

In a few breaths, Luo Feng eliminated three strong enemies, and he did not use Shura's battle qi, and the enhancement of his strength by the Cold Moon Long Sword was very obvious.

After all, Shura's battle qi is not a conventional means, Luo Feng can use it less, and he can use spiritual power to fight in normal times.

Because these disciples didn't have anything that he could see, Luo Feng didn't delay and continued to look for other Lingwu Sect disciples.

However, before he could get out of this col, he saw a strange sight!

There was also a disciple of the Lone Spirit Martial Sect there.

Only at the moment he was obviously prostrate on the ground in fear.

And a strange man covered in golden light was saying something to a man.

The golden-armored monster was suspended in the air, and the golden light was like looking down on the god's mansion in the world.

And that Lingwu Sect disciple listened to the words of the golden armor monster and was very excited.

After a while, the golden-armored monster became impatient, and with just a casual finger, the head of the disciple of the Lingwu Sect over there exploded like a watermelon.

Seeing that the other party had killed a martial artist with one finger, Luo Feng's eyes froze, and he immediately realized that he might encounter the so-called Hades Divine Guard.

Although this golden-armored monster didn't seem to have the slightest evil spirit, the other party was able to move freely in such a resentment, coupled with that ruthless method, Luo Feng could be sure that this guy was definitely an evil person.

Unlike those young disciples of the Shinto Alliance, this golden-armored monster is the real devil.