"Weak Water Sword Technique?"

"Jin Haozhong, today I will let you see what the real weak water sword technique is!"

"Three thousand weak waters, sink all things!"

The words fell, and the sword of the cadre pierced the sky.

"Wow!"

The sound of water suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

A weak water river dozens of miles long condensed behind Lu Feng, and the turbulent weak water made people tremble in their hearts.

"What?

Jin Haozhong saw the weak water river behind Lu Feng, and the whole person was completely stunned, and exclaimed: "How can you have a weak water sword technique?"

The weak water sword technique is one of the three forbidden sword techniques of the Spirit Sword Sect, and only a few Supreme Elders and Sect Masters of the entire Spirit Sword Sect know about it, and the others don't know even if they are from the Elder Group.

But now, Lu Feng not only knows, but also shows it.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing was that Lu Feng's weak water sword trick was transformed into a weak water river that was dozens of miles long, far exceeding the five miles of weak water river behind him.

How is this possible?

How did Lu Feng do it?

He is a martial artist of the Emperor Sixfold Heaven, how can he not use the weak water sword technique as strong as Lu Fenglai?

"Go!"

Lu Feng didn't pay attention to Jin Haozhong's shock, he controlled the weak water river and rushed directly to the blood-colored weak water river behind Jin Haozhong.

"It can't be!"

Jin Haozhong's face was full of anger, and he said angrily: "You can't be the weak water sword technique of my Spirit Sword Sect, you must be fake, fake!"

"Today, the old man wants to let your fake weak water sword trick know what the real weak water sword trick is!"

Jin Haozhong couldn't accept this reality, and roared angrily to control the blood-colored weak water river behind him.

"Boom!"

Two weak rivers collide in the air.

At the moment of collision, they were evenly matched.

But in the next moment, Lu Feng's weak water river that was dozens of miles long rolled over the river, quickly devouring Jin Haozhong's blood-colored weak water river.

In just the blink of an eye, the five-mile river was swallowed up.

However, Lu Feng's weak water river, which was dozens of miles long, did not weaken without any power, and continued to rush towards Jin Haozhong.

"No!"

Jin Haozhong roared angrily and slashed at the roaring weak water river.

The blood-red sword qi reflected this side of heaven and earth, looking like the wrath of heaven and earth.

But just when he touched the weak water river, the blood-red sword qi quickly dissipated, and it seemed that there was no longer the wrath of heaven and earth, and finally dissipated in the weak water river.

This sword qi was not able to resist the weak water river at all.

"No!"

Jin Haozhong screamed again, but this time it was fear, a miserable cry.

"Boom!"

The weak river crashed into Kim Ho-jung's body.

The true qi in Jin Haozhong's body instantly stagnated, and he could no longer function.

At the same time, his vitality is also rapidly draining under the consumption of the weak water river.

"No, it can't be!"

Jin Haozhong muttered weakly, his eyes glazed.

He had already become so strong, but in the end, he didn't even make a move in the face of Lu Feng, and he was already about to die in Huangquan.

"If you don't use the Weak Water Sword Technique first, maybe you can force me out of some other means. ”

Lu Feng came to Jin Haozhong and said slowly.

Before the weak water sword technique comprehends the power of weak water, it is the size of the weak water river that determines the strength of the power.

Now Lu Feng has not yet comprehended the real power of weak water, and neither does Jin Haozhong.

However, the weak water river that Lu Feng cast was far more than Jin Haozhong, which made Jin Haozhong have no power to resist.

In addition, the powerful weak water river can absolutely swallow the weak weak water river, and it will also affect the martial artist who wields the weak weak water sword technique, putting it at an absolute disadvantage.

Just now, the moment Jin Haozhong was casting the weak water sword technique, he was already destined to not be able to block Lu Feng's move.

If he didn't use the Weak Water Sword Technique, but chose to use the power of the Blood Demon in his body and Lu Feng's trembling, Lu Feng would at least need to use the True Martial Technique and the Jiaolong Law to be able to kill him.

It's just that......

Looking at Jin Haozhong, Lu Feng shook his head and said, "You are too stupid." ”

When the sound fell, he stabbed his sword down and stabbed Jin Haozhong in the heart.

The speed at which Jin Haozhong's breath of life passed instantly accelerated.

"Truly, truly. ”

But Jin Haozhong, who was dying, suddenly laughed coldly twice, and said: "Lu Feng, if you choose not to kill me, but to imprison me, maybe all this will be over, but if you choose to kill me, then all this is far from over." ”

"The entire southwest of Yuzhou will be shrouded in ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Haozhong's head flickered, and the breath of life disappeared completely.

Lu Feng frowned, he didn't understand what Jin Haozhong meant by this.

"Could it be that it has something to do with the Blood Demon Array?"

The Blood Demon Great Array, which uses the blood of a warrior as an introduction, has too much uncontrollability, and no one knows what will happen.

Kim Ho-jung said this......

"Boom!

Before Lu Feng could figure out his thoughts, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the weak water river.

"What's the situation?"

Lu Feng waved his sword, and the weak water river disappeared, and he looked at Lingjian Mountain again.

"It's ......"

"What a heavy demonic energy!"

On the Spirit Sword Mountain, the dead qi turned into demonic energy, lingering on the entire mountain.

It's as if something was born.

"Haha, Terran, Terran, Terran!"

At this moment, a loud laugh came: "The beautiful and delicious human race, the deity is back again." ”

"Hahaha!"

The laughter continued, and a figure condensed in the demonic aura.

It has a crocodile-like mouth, but it has a human-like body.

There are two blood-red, double horns like cow's horns on his head.

Very ugly!

"Ogre!"

Lu Feng's eyes shrank, and he instantly recognized what this thing was.

It is rumored that the ogre demon clan appeared when the demon invaded the Kyushu continent in ancient times, and they ate it when they saw people, which was very brutal, and finally provoked the human power to shoot together and slaughter the entire ogre race.

Lu Feng didn't expect that there would be traces of the ogre clan here today.

"Jiji, I didn't expect that just after the resurrection, there are so many delicious foods in front of me, God is too good to the deity. ”

The ogre turned his head and stared at Lu Feng and the Six Sword Slaves, saliva was flowing from his crocodile-like mouth, which was very disgusting.

"Wait, this isn't really an ogre. ”

Lu Feng looked at it, but his brows furrowed.

Staring at the ugly ogre, he always felt that something was wrong with the ogre.

It's as if I've seen it somewhere.

"Delicious food, come to my mouth!"

"Boom. ”

He laughed coldly, and the mouth of the ogre crocodile-like suddenly opened, like a black hole, and a huge suction enveloped Lu Feng and the Six Sword Slaves, wanting to swallow them.

"Look for death!"

Cut off the water with a sword.

"Poof!"

The sword qi slashed into the void, directly shattering this suction.

"You are still a human emperor, a Ninefold Heavenly Martial Artist, and your meat must be very delicious. ”

The ogre laughed coldly twice, and was about to rush over.

But at this moment, the corners of Lu Feng's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, and said, "What a Jin Haozhong, you have a lot of means to save your life!"

(End of chapter)