The one hundred and fourteenth masked man who didn't want to die

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly sensed danger. There is no wind here, but there is a chilling chill. Luo Xiaofeng walked cautiously around the hall, and he had a premonition: danger was about to happen!

The piles of colorful materials in the hall were dazzling.

Luo Xiaofeng stood up again. He listened carefully, but he couldn't hear anything. He was looking closely, but he couldn't see anyone. However, the premonition of impending danger grew stronger.

With the assistance of the two inheritance orbs, Luo Xiaofeng's senses have become extremely sensitive, and the range covered by his senses can now reach one mile. In other words, within a mile, Luo Xiaofeng's visual, auditory, smelly, tactile and other functions can be exerted to the extreme. Now, he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't see anyone, but the premonition of danger grew stronger. What's going on, and where does the danger come from?

Luo Xiaofeng's fists clenched suddenly, and his heart jumped up with a "thump", because he saw that the door of the hall was silently closed, the stairs up the stairs had mysteriously disappeared, and the entrance to the upper floor had been tightly sealed by a stone wall.

No one, or no one! What's going on? Could it be that there is still a hidden information agency in this Excalibur Mansion? Even if there is a news agency, someone has to control it. Where are the people who control these institutions hiding......?

Luo Xiaofeng's train of thought was interrupted because he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps. The sound of footsteps soon came outside the door. The closed door opened silently again.

As soon as the door opened, dozens of long swords with cold light flew through the air, stabbing directly at Luo Xiaofeng's body.

Luo Xiaofeng lay down on the spot and took advantage of the situation to roll aside.

The piles of colorful materials in the hall disappeared at some point.

Luo Xiaofeng stood up, he looked around, but still didn't find a figure.

Dozens of long swords with cold light flew back and stabbed Luo Xiaofeng's back.

Luo Xiaofeng was bare-handed, and he felt that the dozens of long swords were less than a foot away from his back.

Luo Xiaofeng fell instantly, his body turned lightly, and he skillfully flashed to the side. Dozens of long swords stabbed into the air, but in an instant, they spun again. Dozens of long swords scattered in all directions, and then struck from all directions with lightning speed.

Luo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and pulled out the Blood Flame Divine Knife behind him. Although the Blood Flame Divine Sword was in its scabbard, its power was still quite terrifying. Listening to the ghosts and gods, if you want to pull the Blood Flame Divine Sword out of its scabbard, your martial arts cultivation must reach the Holy Spirit Realm. Luo Xiaofeng's martial arts cultivation is still in the middle spirit realm, and he is still far from the holy spirit realm. The black boss said that there is a place in Blood Flame City to break the shell of the God Sword, but unfortunately, Luo Xiaofeng has not had time to look for it!

Dozens of long swords stabbed straight into Luo Xiaofeng's key points with a sharp whistling sound. Before the sword arrived, the fierce sword aura had forced Luo Xiaofeng to open his eyes.

With the assistance of the two inheritance orbs, Luo Xiaofeng could feel the position of the sword even with his eyes closed. Such a sensitive feeling even Luo Xiaofeng himself was surprised and incredible. But he knew that it was the result of the assistance of the two great inheritance orbs.

Luo Xiaofeng jumped up, and his body drew a graceful arc in the air. The Blood Flame Blade is swung ......

"When...... When ......" a series of swords clashed, the dozens of long swords, like kites with broken strings, slowly fell to the ground.

Luo Xiaofeng saw a slender silver thread breaking in the air and drifting away.

The figure at the door flashed, and suddenly a beam of sword light flew again, and before the sword arrived, the fierce sword qi was already approaching Luo Xiaofeng's eyebrows.

Luo Xiaofeng leaned back and dodged the sword. His right leg lifted up and kicked the wrist of the man holding the sword.

With a "snap", impartially, Luo Xiaofeng's kick was kicking on the hilt of the sword.

The sword, out of his hand, flew out and stuck in the wooden pillar of the hall. The blade of the sword was still trembling.

Luo Xiaofeng saw the person clearly, this person was very strange, he was wrapped in black cloth from head to toe, even his eyes were covered with a black veil, and in his hand wrapped in black cloth, I don't know when, there was another sword with cold light.

The masked man looked at Luo Xiaofeng, and the sword in his hand slowly raised again.

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?" Why don't you dare to show your true face?"

The masked man didn't speak, he held the sword and was pressing towards Luo Xiaofeng step by step.

Luo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword in his hand rushed out first. "The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers"! Luo Xiaofeng did not leave room for a move. Although the Blood Flame Divine Sword was wrapped in a thick shell, its power was just as amazing.

Luo Xiaofeng's Blood Flame Divine Knife had already attacked the masked man's chest. Luo Xiaofeng seized the opportunity at the beginning, and his speed was no slower than that of the masked man. He expected that the masked man would definitely return to his sword to save himself.

With a "bang", Luo Xiaofeng's Blood Flame Divine Knife stabbed heavily into the masked man's chest. The sword in the masked man's hand also pierced Luo Xiaofeng's left rib.

Blood, Luo Xiaofeng's blood, dripped to the ground along Sen Han's sword body. The sword more than three feet long was still inserted under Luo Xiaofeng's ribs.

Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that this masked man would use such desperate swordsmanship, and he didn't expect that this masked man's skills would be so fast, so fast that people were caught off guard.

The Blood Flame Divine Knife stabbed heavily into the masked man's chest, and the masked man fell four feet away, and fell to the ground on his back, his broad and bulging chest sinking deeply. But something incredible happened, this masked man was so seriously injured, he could still get up, and he could still attack Luo Xiaofeng with a sword.

Luo Xiaofeng really couldn't figure out how many swords were hidden in this masked man.

Blood, all over the place. Luo Xiaofeng only felt that his left rib was painful. He felt the sword pass through the gap between his two ribs, but fortunately it hadn't hurt the vital point, but even so, the pain was unbearable.

The long sword in the masked man's hand swept over again, and the speed and power of the sword did not diminish in the slightest.

Luo Xiaofeng dodged in a hurry and narrowly dodged.

The masked man swept the air with a sword, his body bounced violently, and the long sword in his hand slashed down in the air. The entire hall was shrouded in a mountain of sword shadows. The momentum of the long sword forced Luo Xiaofeng to take several steps back. The momentum of this volley sword is enough to shock the world, crying ghosts and gods!

Luo Xiaofeng retreated sharply, and he felt that a foot away behind him was a wall.

The masked man's long sword followed him like a maggot attached to his bones, and he followed him inch by inch.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly rolled over in the air, and slammed his feet on the wall behind him. With the help of this kick, Luo Xiaofeng's thin and thin body rebounded like lightning. He swam like a fish and slid past the masked man's sword, and the Blood Flame Divine Knife in his hand slashed at the masked man's neck with all his might.

Although the Blood Flame Divine Sword was covered with a thick shell, the power of this knife was also amazing.

There was a loud "click", and the masked man's huge head was cut off......