Chapter 1017: The duel between the Desolate Clan and the Swordsman powerhouse
Hey!
Luo Feng was dealing with everyone, suddenly stopped talking, and looked around at the southern sky.
When the other people nearby saw him, they also looked up and looked in the same direction.
In the southern sky, a huge blood-colored sword shot through the clouds, melting the air, as if a huge blood-colored knife light pierced through the clouds, and the approaching clouds were separated in an instant, and bursts of thunderous crackling sound surged, and the sound was terrifying.
This person's cultivation should be above me!
Luo Feng's perception is strong, although the two sides are still more than ten miles apart, he has already judged the strength of the person from the boiling heaven and earth vitality, and said to Luo Ying and the others:
"Come to me. ”
Luo Ying saw Luo Feng's solemn expression, knowing that the matter was not trivial, and immediately brought Ziling closer.
Brush!
The speed of the blood-colored training was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had crossed a distance of thousands of meters, and in a few breaths, it was already less than a few miles away from everyone, and a figure could be faintly seen wrapped in it.
Luo Feng stared at it and saw the other party's appearance clearly, it was a burly middle-aged man, wearing a brocade robe, black eyebrows and angry eyes, a pair of eyes with amazing piercing power, holding a bloody sword in his hand, the slightest hint of sharpness spread out, but a face with a little annoyance.
Phew!
Before everyone had time to be surprised, a sharp cry came from the sky behind the middle-aged swordsman, and the sound formed a substantial sound wave, sweeping away the clouds within a radius of several miles.
"Ahh
There was a scream in the caravan, and several ordinary servants covered their ears and let out screams, opening their mouths to spurt blood.
Ziling's little face was as white as paper, and it was obviously affected by the sound waves.
Luo Feng frowned, waved his hand, and a vitality shield protected Ziling and several martial artists who had cultivated below the sixth level in the chakra realm, and at the same time secretly shocked in his heart: What a strong sonic strike technique, what kind of demon beast is this!
Crash!
At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and a huge demon eagle appeared a few miles behind the middle-aged swordsman.
The demon eagle is purple-black, with a single horn on the top of its head, on which a trace of purple electric light can be seen, and its wings are spread out for more than 100 meters, covering the sky and the sun.
"This ...... This is the Purple Electric Unicorn Eagle, a ninth-level intermediate demon beast!"
A warrior saw the trace of the demon eagle from a distance, and was shocked, his voice trembling slightly.
The crowd didn't have time to be surprised.
Suddenly-
Roar Roar Roar Roar ......
There was an earth-shattering roar, the sky shook, and the horses all fell to their knees in fright, looking ahead with frightened eyes.
Below the demon eagle, dust and smoke rolled up from the sky, and two demon wolves rushed wildly.
The demon wolf is four or five meters high, covered with cyan scales, his eyes are blood-red, every time he flies, it is hundreds of meters away, and the ground is cracked and terrifying, and the fishy breath is spit out from his mouth, and the grass nearby withers in an instant, obviously highly poisonous.
"Ninth-level primary demon beast, cloud python wolf!"
Luo Feng was also taken aback, although there were many demon beasts in the Northwest Plain, most of them were low-level demon beasts, and fifth-level demon beasts rarely appeared, and now there were three ninth-level demon beasts at the same time, and when his eyes fell on the demon eagle again, he couldn't help but condense slightly.
On the head of the demon eagle, there is a young woman standing, with facial features and strokes, looking heroic and powerful, wearing a short skirt of animal skin, and a hot figure, people can't help but suspect that the animal skin seems to be cracking at any time, at this moment, she is looking at the middle-aged swordsman in front of her with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a face full of anger.
"Nanlin Desolate Clan!"
Seeing the woman, Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood why there were three ninth-level demon beasts appearing at the same time.
"Thunder Eagle, stop him!"
The young woman looked at the middle-aged swordsman and spat out a cold word.
Phew!
The demon eagle seemed to be human, let out a long roar, its wings spread out with all its might, and a trace of purple electric light shone on its feathers, and it suddenly slammed forward.
Whew......
In an instant, the wind was blowing, and between heaven and earth, a purple-cyan whirlwind dozens of meters high appeared, chasing the middle-aged swordsman in front.
The hurricane was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to catch up with the middle-aged warrior in front.
"Get out!"
The middle-aged swordsman was furious, stopped his figure, his blood was boiling, and the sword slashed in the air, and the piercing knife qi was dozens of meters long, as if a blood-colored curtain had been opened in the sky.
Poof!
The sword light slashed hard at the hurricane, cutting through the turbulent air flow, shrinking more than half of the knife qi, and suddenly slashing in the direction of the caravan, the sharp qi made the ground silently split in half, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.
Looking at the flying sword light, everyone in the caravan changed color, this was a sword of the late stage martial artists of the Spirit Vortex Realm, even if the power dropped by more than half, it was enough to kill most of them in an instant.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, and was about to make a move.
At this moment, the young woman in the sky raised her eyebrows, put her slender fingers on her red lips, and blew a shrill whistle.
Brush!
The air distorted, and two huge figures appeared in front of the caravan, and it was the cloud python wolf who rushed over, opening its mouth and roaring wildly, directly biting the blood-colored sword qi to pieces.
Bang Bang Bang ......
The sound of the weapon landing sounded, looking at the two cloud python wolves that exuded an eerie aura all over their bodies, as well as the terrifying slash marks in front of them, many people in the caravan were so frightened that their faces were colorless, and they couldn't hold their weapons steadily.
The middle-aged swordsman ignored the people on the ground, looked at the desolate woman angrily, and said in a deep voice:
"Purple Eagle Girl, you chased me here from Nanlin, I think you are a female streamer, so I don't care about you. This is no longer your Nanlin region, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
"This man turned out to be an evil sword. Luo Ying's face showed a little surprise.
Luo Feng asked, "Do you know him?"
Luo Ying nodded and said, "The Evil Sword is one of the most famous swordsmen in our Liuyun Realm, although it is not a True Yuan Realm martial artist, its strength is considered to be the top level among the Spirit Vortex Realm martial artists. However, this person has a bad heart, regards human life as a mustard, and kills people when he says he kills, and he doesn't know how many lives he has, which is very dangerous. ”
"Yes, in the early years, the evil knife was a disciple of the Yuangang Palace, and later because he went out to do tasks, competed for interests, and killed his fellow disciples, and finally because a high-roller passed by, he did not succeed, and he was expelled from the Golden Palace. ”
"He actually killed his fellow disciples!"
"Shhhhhh The evil knife has an impermanent personality, and he hates the three words of Yuangang Hall the most in his life, if he hears these words, all of us will die. ”
"Well, I was careless......"
People who knew the evil sword in the vicinity whispered to each other.
Luo Feng glanced at the evil knife, then retracted his gaze, and said in his heart: It is indeed very strong, although it is only a late stage cultivation of the Spirit Vortex Realm, the fluctuation of vitality is like a vast river, if I fight with this person alone, even if I use the demon shape technique, the odds of winning will not exceed forty percent.
The thought flashed, and Luo Feng instructed Luo Ying and the others: "You stay by my side and don't act rashly." ”
This is a plain with a wide field of vision, and if you leave rashly, if you attract the attention of the two people who fight, it is not a good thing. If it was only Luo Feng alone, he would have the confidence to retreat with his whole body, but it was not easy to protect Luo Ying and the others in front of a master like the evil sword.
In the sky, the desolate woman known as the Purple Eagle Girl heard the words of the evil knife and giggled:
"Evil Knife, in order to seize the treasures of the secret realm, you actually hurt my people, and you don't want to leave without paying any price. ”
"Thunder Eagle!"
There was no more nonsense, the desolate woman snorted coldly, and then an eagle's cry pierced the sky, the demon eagle was covered in purple light boiling, its wings shook, its body broke out of the air, and shot towards the evil knife, on the way, the body released an incomparably powerful demonic energy, turning into a purple cloud, in which the electric light was free, and the power was amazing.
"Don't be ashamed, I'm going to bury you here today!"
The evil knife frowned, the tiger's eyes contained endless anger, and with a roar, a dazzling fire rushed out of his body, red as the sun, dyeing a large area of the sky, the heat was rolling, and the grass below automatically burned, turning into waves of ashes.
Brush!
The evil sword held the treasure knife high in both hands and slashed down with a single sword.
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
It was obviously a fall, but it gave people a feeling that the power was endless, and the red knife light crushed the desolate woman one by one.
The desolate woman raised her eyebrows, and the wings of the demon eagle under the seat suddenly retracted, and the purple demon qi formed three huge whirlpools, blocking the front.
The next moment!
Bang!
Blinding purple and red light erupted, and in an instant, a thunderous explosion exploded, shaking the surrounding space.
The evil sword is a late-stage martial artist of the Spirit Whirlpool Realm, and the purple electric unicorn eagle is only a ninth-level intermediate demon beast, three purple vortices, which only supported for a moment, were slashed by the sword light, and the red sword light shot towards the desolate woman on the eagle's back.
In the face of the slashing knife light, the purple electric unicorn eagle screamed, and its body suddenly rose up, protecting the desolate woman.
Boom!
The sword light stood on the purple electric unicorn eagle, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, bursting out of thousands of sparks, and the purple electric unicorn eagle and the desolate woman were shocked out at the same time.
Shout!
In mid-air, the desolate woman whistled.
Roar!
The two cloud python wolves roared angrily, and their huge figures flew out, just appearing under the desolate woman.
One turned over, and the desolate woman stood firmly on a cloud python wolf, holding her hands in front of her chest, her hair flying, and her cold gaze fell on the evil knife and fell on the evil knife.
"Up!"
Brush!
Without any hesitation, the cloud python wolf's eyes were full of fierce light, his figure flew by, his speed instantly increased several times, and he appeared next to the evil knife, opening his mouth and spewing out two cyan pillars of vitality.
The pillar of vitality exuded a cold aura, and wherever it passed, the blades of grass withered, and the ground was corroded into two shocking ravines.
The evil knife frowned, and suddenly held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the mixed vitality was rolling, and the blade was thrust downward.
"Great Day Sword Qi!"
Airplanes......
Blinding flames erupted from the blade, like a round of scorching sun, and countless red sword qi slashed out in all directions layer by layer, enveloping a radius of thousands of kilometers.
Brush!
The two pillars of vitality were cut to pieces and disappeared into shape, and the two cloud python wolves and the desolate woman were enveloped in sword qi.