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"Boy, you're looking for death!" Facing Luo Feng's angry sword, the martial spirit-level monk had a sneer on his face, and the next moment, the three-foot long sword in his hand burst out with immeasurable sword qi, shattering the air within three meters in front of him. Pinshu.com

With the sound of gold and iron colliding, the sword qi released by the middle-aged monk turned out to be slashed by Luo Feng's long sword that seemed to have no subtlety, and it went straight to his body with undiminished power, and the sharp sword qi faintly had a tendency to split his entire body into two halves.

"What!" The middle-aged monk's face changed slightly, and the sword that he was not about to swing was slashed forward in an instant, and the void was like a cracked silk, and under the sword that seemed to be a sword technique, a pale vacuum was formed, and countless waves of qi spread out in all directions at this moment.

This extremely powerful sword, in the blink of an eye, collided with the Moon Han Sword stabbed by Luo Feng.

The middle-aged monk is a strong man at the level of martial spirits, whether it is the domineering spiritual liquid contained in a sword or the subtlety of that sword, according to reason, it is not comparable to Luo Feng.

But at this time, Luo Feng was in a rage, and the strong killing intent was like a killing god descending, and the power of a sword released through the killing sword technique was increased geometrically.

Thundered!

After the two swords came into contact, they did not immediately separate, and the more powerful energy burst out from the long swords of both sides at this time.

Their intentions coincide, wanting to end each other's lives in this sword.

Because there are no other monks here, but if the time drags on too long, who can say for sure. What's more, once you are entangled with your opponent and consume too much aura, you will definitely become the prey of many people in this dangerous Tianhe.

Both Luo Feng and the middle-aged monk thought of this and wanted to avoid it.

The collision of the two swords was very intense, and the blood water waterfall from top to bottom, when it fell about ten meters away from the two of them, it was slashed into countless small water droplets by an invisible sword qi, and then turned into water mist, slowly rising upward.

Within a radius of ten meters, in the battle between the two of them, they were greatly affected. If it weren't for the earth inside this tree hole, after the vicissitudes of time, comparable to steel tempered thousands of times, under their sword qi, it would definitely be blasted out of a huge hole.

After three breaths, I saw Luo Feng's arm shook, the fire of killing intent in his eyes jumped, and a strong force appeared out of thin air again, and then, in the middle-aged monk's somewhat incredulous gaze, he stood back with a sword, and countless small cracks appeared on his body.

"How could his sword qi be so strong!" After flying ten meters upside down, the middle-aged monk's face changed slightly, and he couldn't understand how a monk who had not reached the martial spirit level could produce such sword qi that was almost beyond the limits of the human body.

At the moment when the middle-aged monk retreated, Luo Feng's body flashed, and he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the middle-aged monk. At such a speed, it is comparable to traveling through time and space. The middle-aged monk only caught a trace of the afterimage, and after that, his body chilled, and he felt a thick threat of death.

After all, he was a martial spirit-level monk, and he was not in danger, and the three-foot long sword that was shrouded in cold light and looked very extraordinary stabbed out towards the back without the slightest hesitation.

The sword light was very fast, and in less than a blink of an eye, it stabbed the back. If Luo Feng wanted to sneak attack him from the back at this moment, it would form a scene like he had collided with the long sword.

His sword is faster than Luo Feng's!

However, he didn't expect that Luo Feng's soul perception was faster than his sword, and when he stabbed out a sword, Luo Feng faintly sensed the trend. Therefore, he did not rush to his forehead and back at all, but rose up in a favorable situation and attacked from above.

The middle-aged monk didn't expect Luo Feng's reaction speed to be so fast, his face was a little ugly, he suddenly stepped on a set of mysterious steps, his body turned into a sky-breaking sword light, and he fled away, less than a hundredth of a breath, but it seemed to disappear in place out of thin air.

"Escaped ......" Although he had sensed the trend of his escape in advance, Luo Feng's body reaction speed was relatively slow, and the middle-aged monk seemed to be determined to leave, very decisive, coupled with that set of mysterious steps, he escaped directly. Luo Feng wanted to stop it, but he was also powerless.

"Let him go first this time." Sensing that the middle-aged monk who had escaped to an unknown number of meters away, the killing intent in Luo Feng's eyes gradually converged.

The middle-aged monk is really hateful, the seal spirit on his body that is about to be broken is scattered, because his sudden kill, has not been completely broken, and now he still can't use his aura, and he is still close to the last kick.

And at this moment, the Scarlet Waterfall's method of stimulating the potential of his body showed that he could no longer use it, because his body had developed resistance after being stimulated once.

"Looks like I'm looking for the next opportunity." There was a hint of anger on Luo Feng's face. After calming down a little, he set his eyes on the blood-colored lake.

The middle-aged monk before seemed to have swooped down from the top of the blood-colored waterfall. It should be a monk who entered the palace established by the Blood Sea Sword Venerable, in other words, this place should be connected with the palace.

"There's no trace of water here, and it seems that there is nothing good anymore." Looking around, Luo Feng muttered to himself, and then his legs bent violently, like a compressed spring, suddenly erupted, and in an instant, he went straight to the source of the blood-colored waterfall.

Luo Feng's speed was very fast, and soon, when Luo Feng felt that the upward momentum was about to be exhausted, he saw a huge round hole with a radius of about ten zhang above his head, and the blood-colored waterfall fell down from the huge round hole.

The next moment, Luo Feng rushed out of the hole.

Looking around, here is a vast ocean of blood, with a dense blood-colored mist, floating on the sea, faintly revealing a huge stone sword, like a mountain, it seems to be the foothold above this sea of blood.

"Where is there anyone!" Suddenly, Luo Feng, who was in mid-air, stared slightly, and on the stone sword near the center of the sea of blood, he saw about a hundred sword cultivators, the aura on their bodies was of different heights, but they seemed to be paying attention to something.

Finding a nearby stone sword, Luo Feng landed on it steadily, and his face became ugly, because this seemed to be the deepest part of the palace, but there was still no trace of the water.

"Isn't he trapped here?" Luo Feng's brows furrowed.

"Boy, the place where those monks are seems to have the aura of the guy you are looking for, but his current state does not seem to be good." Heiqi blinked his swarthy eyes and said.

"Where is he!" Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes. The muscles of his legs squirmed, and he jumped violently, towards the place where the many monks were, and converged.

The stone sword with the comb stuck vertically on the ground was very large, like a small mountain, and it could fully accommodate a hundred monks.

And as Luo Feng rushed over from a distance, the people here did not move except for being more vigilant. His gaze then fell on a whirlpool beneath the stone sword.

Luo Feng landed on the stone sword, and also fell his gaze on the whirlpool below.

The whirlpool was not large, it was an entrance first.

"This is already the deepest part of this power supply, and in this whirlpool, the corpse of the Blood Sea Sword Venerable should be buried!"

"Sword Venerable's inheritance and his corpse!"

In an instant, almost all the sword cultivators' eyes became hot, a super powerhouse at the level of Martial Venerable, even if he put aside the inheritance, even his corpse was a rare treasure in the world.

The bones of a martial venerable powerhouse contain the essence in front of him, and if it is made into a spiritual weapon, it is also a ground-level spiritual weapon. If the method of forging bones is quite clever, it may even be possible to create a rare heaven-level spirit weapon!

And in addition to the bones in his body, there is also his skin, blood, etc., which are all supreme elixirs for refining elixir!

So, such an inducement. Confused, few monks can resist.

"That's right, this should be it! I just don't know when the power of space in the vortex should be opened. ”

A group of monks rubbed shoulders with excitement on their faces.

If you are lucky enough to get the inheritance of the Blood Sea Sword Venerable, once it walks out of the Tianhe, it will definitely be a fragrant bun with an olive branch that any force will run.

The future is limitless!

Monks, who doesn't want to be a human being!

Luo Feng naturally felt the fiery gaze of these monks, but although he was facing the inheritance of the Blood Sea Sword Venerable, he was even more worried about Shui Youran, who was his brother.

At this time, within the whirlpool, there was a small blood-colored world, the most conspicuous of which was the huge coffin, like a small mountain lying horizontally, showing an ancient and vicissitudes of bronze.

It's just that the original eternal bronze coffin is different from the past, the faint bronze brilliance appears and disappears from time to time, and the coffin lid vibrates, and there is a tendency to open.

Except for the coffin, there is nothing in this small world.

……

Although Luo Feng didn't know what was in that whirlpool, or what was in danger, since Hei Qi said that there was a leisurely breath of water in it, then. Even if it was a thousand dangers, he had to go in.

Soon, as the light of the bronze coffin flickered, the powerful spatial power contained in the whirlpool gradually faded, and after a short time, some people who were confident in their own strength rushed directly towards the whirlpool, wanting to seize the opportunity.

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