Chapter 127: The Mysterious Middle-Aged Man in the Hammock

Chapter 127: The Mysterious Middle-Aged Man in the Hammock

Luo Xiaofeng's wrist flipped, and the Blood Flame Divine Knife drew a strange circle, and then stabbed straight into the air.

Blood Flame Divine Knife First Style: Blood Flame Soars into the Sky!

The first form of the divine sword was used, and a circle of blood-red flames, centered on Luo Xiaofeng, instantly spread to all around.

The stranger screamed and ran away, as if he had a natural fear of fire.

Luo Xiaofeng returned the Blood Flame Divine Sword to the sheath, he didn't chase it, he didn't want to kill it all!

In front of me is a thick fog that has no end in sight.

Luo Xiaofeng walked aimlessly, and he didn't know how long he had walked or how many miles he had walked!

In front of you, in addition to fog, it's still fog!

Luo Xiaofeng stopped suddenly, because he keenly felt a strange cold, which was coming from under his feet. Luo Xiaofeng hurriedly looked down. The ground beneath this foot is not very different from the rest of the world.

The gravel-strewn grass was soaked in a thick mist. Strangely, although the grass here does not see sunlight all year round, it is surprisingly green, so green that it is close to the eye!

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly drew his knife and slashed it on the ground!

With a loud "boom", a large hole suddenly cracked in the ground, and this large hole was expanding at an alarming speed, and after a while, a large pit about 100 zhang wide and bottomless was formed. A strange cold is constantly emerging from the pit.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the big pit. Although the voice was not loud, it clearly reached Luo Xiaofeng's ears.

When Luo Xiaofeng listened carefully, the exclamation did not sound again.

There's a man down there! What's going on?

Luo Xiaofeng recited the spell, and the whole person disappeared in an instant. He's in the Red Realm!

The range of the Dark Realm is only one mile, and it has risen to the Red Realm Realm, and the range has reached ten miles!

Luo Xiaofeng adjusted the Red Realm Domain to vertical downwards, and after adjusting the position, the Red Realm Realm could no longer move. Whether it is the previous Dark Realm or the current Red Realm, after adjusting the position, it can no longer be moved. This is one of their shortcomings.

In the Red Realm, you can see the situation outside, although it is very vague and you can only see a rough idea, but it is still much better than the terrifying darkness in the Dark Realm.

Luo Xiaofeng's thin and thin body was attached to the Red Realm Domain like a gecko, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the originally pot-shaped realm had turned into a tube, and the ground and surroundings had become extremely thin, and he could see the outside from that direction. Although there was a hazy red light here, with Luo Xiaofeng's keen eyesight now, he could see the situation clearly within ten zhang outside.

There was a light in the pit slowly, but it was not very bright, like the faint candlelight in the hut on a cold night.

The candlelight grew brighter and brighter, and it was a pile of blazing flames!

What made Luo Xiaofeng strange was that this fire was not at the bottom of the pit, but on the wall of the pit! When Luo Xiaofeng looked closely, he was taken aback again.

Behind the raging fire, there was a faint figure flickering!

Luo Xiaofeng put away the Red Realm Domain, and his body jumped, like an arrow off the string, through the fire.

Behind the fire was a huge cave, with stone pillars and stalagmites of various shapes everywhere. A strange cold struck, and Luo Xiaofeng couldn't help but shiver.

The entrance to the cave was sealed by a raging fire, and the strange stone pillars and stalagmites in the cave were reflected by the firelight, reflecting a strange brilliance. There are no lights, but it's bright.

There is a hammock in the cave, and on the hammock sits a middle-aged man with a pale face. When Luo Xiaofeng looked closely, the middle-aged man's pale face slowly became blurred, as if it was covered with a thick mist in an instant.

To Luo Xiaofeng's surprise, his eyesight couldn't penetrate this small cloud of fog. The Ethereal Valley was filled with a thick mist, but with the assistance of the three great inheritance orbs, Luo Xiaofeng's eyesight was not affected in the slightest.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xiaofeng couldn't see through the mist on the face of this mysterious middle-aged man!

Luo Xiaofeng turned around suddenly, and five people appeared behind him like ghosts: the old monk Zhixian, the sorrowful man, the red-faced man Jiang Ling, the black-faced man Luo Tian, the purple-faced man Hongqiao, and the lord of the phantom array, the strange man with his hair scattered!

Luo Xiaofeng is ready to fight.

The strange thing was that these five people didn't seem to see Luo Xiaofeng, and their eyes looked directly at the mysterious middle-aged man in the hammock.

It's so weird, so weird that it gives you goosebumps.

The mysterious middle-aged man in the hammock suddenly moved, his feet moving first, then his hands, and finally his head, while his torso seemed to freeze and motionless. The thick mist that shrouded the middle-aged man's face slowly thinned, and finally completely dissipated.

What a handsome face!

The five people who appeared like ghosts just now also changed, and their originally dull eyes instantly became bright.

The middle-aged man spoke, his voice was slow and steady, and his penetrating power was also extremely strong.

Although the voice was not loud, Luo Xiaofeng felt a pain in his eardrums.

The middle-aged man suddenly jumped out of the hammock with a smile on his face: "This little brother has come from afar, you must treat him well." He looked at Luo Xiaofeng as if a butcher was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

The phantom array monster ran over with his hair scattered: "My subordinates will treat him well and keep him to his satisfaction!" he spoke, and his long pointed nails had stabbed Luo Xiaofeng like lightning.

Luo Xiaofeng had already prepared, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword "Cang" came out of its sheath with a bang.

The Blood Flame Divine Sword came out of its sheath, and a red light illuminated the surroundings.

Luo Xiaofeng's wrist flipped, and the Blood Flame Divine Knife drew a strange circle, and then stabbed straight into the air.

Blood Flame Divine Knife First Style: Blood Flame Soars into the Sky!

The first form of the divine sword was used, and a circle of blood-red flames, centered on Luo Xiaofeng, instantly spread to all around.

The phantom array monster wanted to run again, but it was too late, and the blood-red flames instantly surrounded him in the middle, and wherever he retreated, the flames followed.

Heart-rending screams echoed through the empty cavern, making people's scalps tingle to listen to.

As soon as the screams began, they disappeared.

The master of the phantom array has turned into a handful of flying ashes!

Monk Zhixian and Chou Dalang and his party hid far away, because they had already learned the power of the Blood Flame Divine Sword.

The mysterious middle-aged man didn't change his face, stroked his palms and laughed: "The old man has been asleep for many years, but I didn't expect to watch a good show as soon as I woke up today! Wonderful, wonderful......" He said while waving to the sad man.

Sorrowful Dalang and his entourage walked over in fear.

The mysterious middle-aged man smiled: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the fourth time you've come to my Ethereal Valley!"

Chou Dalang kept his head down, and he didn't even dare to breathe: "The four of our brothers have all suffered a death catastrophe, thanks to the mercy of the valley lord, let us be resurrected!" As he spoke, his white face flushed with excitement: "Our brothers know that the valley lord is full of calamity, so he has come thousands of miles to congratulate!"

The mysterious middle-aged man smiled, and a thin wrinkle appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Daohe is fake, come to kill me real!"

Chou Dalang's face changed greatly, and he knelt down on his knees: "I am waiting for the gratitude of the people, and I am loyal to the valley master, how can I ......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly made a move.