Chapter 81: Fierce Battle in the Ancient Vine Forest

In the ancient vine forest, the atmosphere is weird, and this depression makes people's scalp tingle

Lu Feng didn't dare to be careless, this ancient vine forest gave him a sense of danger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Suddenly, several strange vine shadows were reflected in the ancient vine forest, and several crows flew out.

"Fast forward."

Lu Feng reminded him, and several people suddenly quickened their pace.

Bang Bang Bang!

But just as the four of them walked into the center of the dense forest, the ancient vines clinging to the rocks seemed to come to life.

The sound of breaking the air roared, and one by one it wound towards the four people like pythons.

"Be careful!"

Lu Feng hurriedly drew his sword and cut off the flying ancient vines one by one.

Du Fan and Lu Kai didn't dare to be careless, and took out their weapons one by one to cut off the flying ancient vines.

For a while, countless ancient vines attacked them.

Fortunately, their weapons were all weapons above the prefecture level, and they were cut in half as soon as they touched the ancient vine.

"Damn, these geniuses of big forces are really rich, and they have so many treasures on them."

A hoarse and cold voice came from within the stone forest.

As soon as the words fell, the attack of this group of attackers became more and more violent, not only the ancient vines, but also the spears like lightning rained down all over the sky.

"These turtle grandsons!"

The purple roulette wheel slashed, bringing up a series of finger-thick thunderbolts.

Du Fan scolded while defending.

"Leave it to me."

Mo Ling immediately sat cross-legged and placed the guqin on his legs, his slender and slender fingers fluctuating with purple strings.

The sound of the piano was loud, and purple light waves spread out in all directions.

Amazingly, the light wave was like the sharpest of knives, and when it touched those spears, it instantly cut them in half in the void.

"The power of the Celestial Sound Vein."

Lu Feng exclaimed, the power of the Heavenly Sound Vein, the coexistence of spiritual and material power, could exert one strange attack after another.

For a time, the spears of these attackers were useless.

Suddenly, Lu Feng's heart jumped, "Mo Ling, get out of the way!" ā€

He hurriedly pulled Mo Ling's arm and stepped on the Spirit Shadow Step, causing his body to move more than ten meters to the left side.

In an instant, more than a dozen pitch-black arrows flew through the void and landed right where Mo Ling was sitting.

Mo Ling broke out in a cold sweat, if it wasn't for Lu Feng pulling her away in time, I'm afraid she would have become a honeycomb at this moment.

At this moment, she saw Lu Feng's left arm, found an arrow stuck in her left arm, and said worriedly: "Brother Feng, you are injured." ā€

Suddenly, she felt guilty in her heart, if it weren't for her, Lu Feng wouldn't have been hurt.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Lu Feng didn't care about pulling out the arrow, and the vigorous blood qi power flowed through his body, forcing out some black blood stains.

The arrows were poisonous, but he had the blood chakra and the Taixuan Nine Turns, and these poisons couldn't do anything to him.

"After being hit by the poison I extracted, you can still be fine, you children of big forces are really powerful."

I saw that from the stone forest, more than a dozen figures stepped out, and the strongest of them was a one-eyed old man wearing black clothes and eight veins.

What made him depressed was that the previous sneak attack didn't kill a single person, and the strength of these people should not be underestimated.

"The warriors of the Land of Chaos are just cutting off your heads."

Lu Feng's eyes sank, only six of these people were in the Tongmai Realm strength, and the rest were in the Casting Body Realm.

"Don't be ashamed." The one-eyed old man sneered, "Brothers, give it to me, as long as I kill them for this time, I won't have to worry about the money." ā€

This group of people was originally a group of warriors who licked blood from the knife edge, and when they heard this drink, they immediately rushed over with a scream.

And in their opinion, these noble sons are all people who have never experienced storms, and they will definitely be defeated under their siege.

"A bunch of miscellaneous fish, also trying to deal with your grandfather!"

Du Fan snorted angrily, the purple electric wheel rotated in his hand, and a sharp edge shot out.

One person was hit by a sharp edge, and his body immediately turned into two halves, which was extremely bloody.

Lu Kai also moved, and directly slashed a Tongmai Realm martial artist under the dazzling light of the sword.

Suddenly, their footsteps stopped abruptly, obviously stunned by the ferocity of Lu Kai and Du Fan.

Also, the cultivation level of these people is uneven, and everyone in Lu Feng's team has the strength to cross the level and kill.

With this change, this group of people is not enough.

"You go and surround these two, and I'll deal with the one with the sword."

The one-eyed old man keenly felt that Lu Feng was the most terrifying of the few, so he pounced first.

Each of these people in front of him has a lot of wealth, even if all his subordinates die, as long as one of them can have enough wealth for him to be chic for a while.

He let out a loud shout, and a black palm print in his hand fell.

Lu Feng didn't slow down, stabbed with a sword, bringing out a sword qi lotus flower, which suddenly shot into hundreds of small sword qi.

Bang Bang Bang!

In danger, this person took out a small black shield to resist Lu Feng's attack.

"Hmph, the old man has been mixing in the chaotic land for more than ten years, and these little tricks are not enough."

The old man snorted coldly, and quickly pounced on Lu Feng, and a palm print emitted a faint black light, like a poisonous snake, blasting towards Lu Feng.

The latter, not afraid at all, punched out with all his might.

Carrying the power of eight ancient flying dragons, it crushed the one-eyed old man like a mountain falling from the sky.

Bang.

Under the strong force, the one-eyed old man's body was blown away and slammed into a huge rock.

At this time, the one-eyed old man's cold one-eyed eyes swept the battlefield, and he was horrified to find that except for a few Tongmai Realms, those martial artists of the Body Casting Realm had all been killed.

At this point, he knew that he would not be able to kill them today.

After thinking for a moment, the one-eyed old man snorted coldly, turned around and was about to turn into a streamer and escape.

"Mo Ling, play the piano!"

A screaming piano sound condensed into a line, and the power of several martial veins in Mo Ling's burning body turned into a sonic attack of its purest form.

The sound is intangible, with a slamming impact on the mind.

The one-eyed old man's body trembled, and he stopped in place.

Just now, Mo Ling sent out a spiritual attack, and he used the sound of the piano to transmit it, temporarily confusing the one-eyed old man.

A sword from Guiyuan!

Lu Feng let out a loud shout, and a sword qi several meters long poured out from the Black Xuan Sword, and instantly slashed in front of the one-eyed old man.

At this time, the old man's eyes regained some clarity.

Seeing this sword coming, he was so frightened that he was covered in a cold sweat, and hurriedly blocked the black shield in front of him.

Rumble!

The sword qi violently shook on the jet-black shield, and then the black sword fell on the jet-black shield, bringing up a shocking spark, and the shield shattered in half in a click.

A finger at the stars!

Almost at the same time, a condensed energy from Lu Feng's fingers was on the old man's neck.

Suddenly, the old man's breath of life quickly dissipated, and he fell to the ground and died without a clear eye.

This one-eyed old man has entered his old age, his blood and qi are weak, and he is at the bottom under the eightfold of the Tongmai, and under the interference of Mo Ling, a sevenfold master of the Tongmai, it is not surprising that he was killed in a few moves.

"These people really want money and don't want to die."

Lu Feng glanced at the corpse of the one-eyed old man, and cut off his head in a flash of sword light.