Chapter 142: Luo Chen's Return

With the roar of the sea spirit, her body emitted a dazzling purple light, as if it had turned into a huge light sword, like a heavenly calamity, slashing down towards the barbarian mountain, the sword qi was extremely powerful, directly cutting through the clouds in the sky!

The trees on the mountain began to tilt and fall, and even the leaves began to slowly crumble under the purple light, and in this devastating force, the shattered leaves evaporated directly into pieces. A thick black qi condensed from the ground and turned into a black lotus flower, without any hesitation, it directly bloomed under the sword blade of the sea spirit!

"I'm going to kill you!"

The roar of the sea spirit was heard in the air. There is no way for her to enter the Demon King's enchantment, this enchantment is a prohibition that cannot be deceived, and can only be broken by force, and there is no other way. Therefore, Hai Ling chose to open the mountain with a sword!

The Manshan Mountains are located at the foot of the Manshan Mountains, where you can't feel the changes of the Manshan Mountains? The Manshan Mountains ushered in a huge and incomparable sword qi attack, mixed with the blizzard and turned into an extremely cold storm, blowing like a big wave of the ocean, and in an instant, countless small stone houses in the Manshan Mountains toppled one after another, and they were about to collapse. The barbarian tribe is very strong, after all, it is a house where cultivators live, but this storm is not an ordinary storm, this is a storm caused by the sea spirit after releasing all its power!

At this time, almost all the barbarians came out against the wind and snow, looked up at the barbarian mountain, there were rumors in the clan that there was a big demon on the mountain, and at this moment saw the strange light on the mountain, the storm was endless, and immediately panicked. Even the barbarians have grown their mouths, they have never seen such a huge amount of energy, they can't imagine it!

Mo Yunfeng had long been aware of the changes in the barbarian mountain, but his responsibility was not to explore, but to protect the tribe thoroughly! This white-haired old man was instantly covered by the fire-like power of the barbarian, like a god standing up to the sky, and his momentum was bursting. He stood in the middle of the tribe and looked up at the mountain, and he clearly saw a huge purple sword slashing towards the bottom of the mountain!

"All the barbarians protect the clansmen, take refuge in the stone house, and don't go out!"

All the barbarians immediately responded, and quickly pulled all the barbarians around them into the stone house, and firmly closed the stone door.

After that, Mo Yunfeng actually floated slowly, ten zhang high from the ground, suspended above the entire tribe, his white hair was upside down, like a king who looked down on the world, he stretched out his hands and quickly punched out countless seal knots, this is the barbarian clan's guardian Dao seal formation knot, Mo Yunfeng's cultivation can be called the most in the entire barbarian mountain, even Jing Nan is not as high as his cultivation, so he is the patriarch!

"Barbarian Protection!"

Mo Yunfeng said in a low voice, this voice was like a substance, and the layers of sound waves came out of it, turning into a light red light curtain, from Mo Yunfeng's body, from the center of the barbarian mountain, and slowly scattered around, like a big umbrella, this manbarian mountain slowly sheltered.

The purple sword qi slashed down like a wind blade, slashing fiercely on the protective cover, and the faint protective shield trembled violently, but Mo Yunfeng's body floating in the air stood still, and the purple sword disappeared, revealing the red protective shield that was intact. Shi Hai pushed open the stone gate against the storm, his face was very pale, and there were slight tears in the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't sit back and ignore such a storm, he rushed out and shouted at Mo Yunfeng: "Patriarch, what happened on the mountain!?"

"I don't know! It seems that someone is fighting with something on the mountain! You go back to the stone house to take care of Lingke, you can't leave for half a moment!"

Shi Hai's heart warmed, and he nodded in agreement, and then turned around and ran back to his stone house.

The storm continued, and Mo Yunfeng stood alone in mid-air to resist, his expression solemn, but his face did not change.

When Luo Chen went down the mountain, he knew that Jing Nan was in the tribe, but he didn't want to go back to the Barbarian Mountains, he just wanted to see his master, and he missed him very much. Therefore, Luo Chen stood on the north side of the mountain and gently knocked on the Qingfeng sword three times, the material of the Qingfeng sword was unknown, and under the knock, the sword roared long, crisp and pleasant. After Luo Chen finished doing this, he ran quickly towards the north of the wild mountain, like a gust of wind, rolling up the snow on the earth.

Luo Chen ran for a full hour, far away from the range of the wild mountain, running on the endless wasteland, showing his insignificance, he had a complicated mood, both hoping that Jing Nan could hear the sound of the sword, but he didn't want Jing Nan to hear it, but no matter what, a tall and thin old man still appeared in front of Luo Chen's eyes as expected, he stood like a sword at the end of the wasteland, like an ancient general, standing on his own territory.

Luo Chen yelled and shouted: "Master, the apprentice has fulfilled his promise and done what he wants, and he specially came to the master to ask for guilt!"

"Whew"

A gust of wind blew, Jing Nan's figure disappeared in front of Luo Chen's eyes, and the next moment, Luo Chen felt a breath behind him approaching rapidly, and when he turned around, he saw Jing Nan holding a sword. Jing Nan looked at Luo Chen expressionlessly and said, "You are strong." ”

After that, Jing Nan raised his sword and stabbed, like a fierce killer. Seeing the situation, Luo Chen smiled secretly, and immediately pulled out his Qingfeng sword to greet him. Luo Chen used all his strength, the late fifth-order cultivation was fully open, the sword qi moved, and the earth cracked with it, while Jing Nan maintained the same strength as Luo Chen, attacking with a sword technique that imitated Luo Chen! When Jing Nan taught Luo Chen, he always used Luo Chen's sword technique to defeat Luo Chen, and did not use more than half of the killing sword.

The two swords constantly collided in the cold storm and snow, making a thunderous sound, this is the duel between swordsmanship and the power of the barbarian, between an inch, it is life and death, and on the blade of the sword, the hair of these two people dancing wildly is reflected. Finally, Luo Chen was kicked away by Jing Nan and ended the competition.

"Have you forgotten? As long as you can swing a sword!"

Jing Nan said, slowly retracting his big white smoke feet. Luo Chen was kicked upside down, he got up from the ground, wiped the snow off his face, and muttered in a low voice: "It's clearly a big battle for three hundred rounds, and there is no victory or defeat, so the yin trick is used, don't say it so high-sounding!"

Jing Nan has such ear power, he really listened carefully into his ears, and suddenly his old face turned red, it is true that this Luo Chen has grown too much, but the swordsmanship he uses is still extremely naïve, if he uses that kind of naïve swordsmanship to deal with Luo Chen's equally naïve swordsmanship, with Luo Chen's current combat awareness and experience, it is really difficult to take it down.