Rumble!

In mid-air, thunder exploded, and the thin martial artist smashed the sword with one palm, looking at Luo Feng, his eyes flashing with a gloomy and cold light.

"Boy, you dare to kill in front of me. When I catch you, I will cut off your limbs and use the sacrificial refining method of our Blood Demon Sect to refine you into a blood corpse!"

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

Luo Feng was worried about Ling Qingwu's safety, he didn't dare to delay, his whole body was boiling, and a wave of fire several zhang high extended from the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Knife, and there was a faint beast roar in it, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The Emperor Yan Heaven Breaking Sword is a four-grade spirit soldier, which refines the essence blood of the Emperor Yan Wild Lion, and has a blessing effect on the sword technique.

At this time, Luo Feng was running his vitality with all his strength, the qi machine was pulling, and the knife almost faintly evolved into the form of the Emperor Yan Madly Lion, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if he wanted to break free from the knife and devour flesh and blood, like an ancient fierce beast, fused with Luo Feng's breath, but it revealed a bit of peerless swordsman's demeanor

"Jiuyang White Flame Knife!"

When the momentum reached its peak, Luo Feng stepped out and slashed it with one sword.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The huge white flame blade shot out, burning with white and red flames on it, and when it tore through the air, even the roar of the beast could be faintly heard, which was shocking.

The disciples of the Demon Sect in the forest below all changed color when they saw this sword qi.

Where is this sword qi, it is clearly a living ancient beast, just by looking at it, an irresistible thought was born in the bottom of my heart.

The thin martial artist frowned slightly, as a sixth-stage martial artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm, he was a little distracted in the face of this sword qi.

Hell yes!

The thin warrior's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the blood on his body turned into blood-colored lightning, tearing at the surrounding space, and slapping it with a palm in the air.

Bang!

The nearby space shook slightly, and the artistic conception in the sword qi was immediately shattered, and then along with the sword qi, it also shattered in an instant, disappearing into intangibility.

However, the thin martial artist was hit by the vitality of the body, and the figure also staggered back two steps, and the vitality in his body was empty, and he took a deep breath before suppressing it.

Seeing this scene, the nearby Blood Demon Sect disciples were dumbfounded. This young man was clearly only a cultivator in the sixth-fold early stage of the Spirit Vortex Realm, and he was still unscathed when he confronted the sixth-fold stage of the Spirit Vortex Realm head-on! This simply broke the common sense in their hearts.

"What a strong knife momentum, this is the general trend...... You're ......!"

Stabilizing his body, the thin martial artist stared at Luo Feng, his eyes revealing a little surprise.

"You'd better ask for my knife. ”

A cold light flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, and ten rounds of golden yang appeared behind him.

Phew!

A clear cry resounded throughout the forest, and half of the sky was illuminated red.

The thin warrior looked up and was shocked.

In mid-air, a three-legged golden crow nearly 100 meters long roared, and it also contained a general momentum, as if it was going to burn everything, destroy everything, and the scorching breath in the air made him feel as if it would burn at any time.

"This is terrible!"

The thin warrior's eyes showed a dignified look, and the murderous aura in his heart was even worse, and the blood light all over his body rose to the sky, turning into five rivers of blood, surrounding his body.

"Bloody!"

Five rivers of blood appeared, and the thin martial artist revealed a brutal aura all over his body, and the whole person seemed to turn into a purgatory Shura, and every movement caused the surrounding space to tremble slightly.

"Broken!"

With a low shout, the figure of the thin martial artist turned into a blood-colored rainbow, and slapped a palm on the three-legged golden crow.

Rumble!

A huge wave of fire rushed into the sky, and the three-legged golden crow lasted for a moment, its body cracked inch by inch, and suddenly shattered, turning into infinite heavenly fire, flying down, blasting the forest out of one charred black pit after another, I don't know how many Demon Sect disciples were burned to death.

"Huh, even the Blood River Qigong has been performed?"

The young martial artist who was fighting with Ling Qingwu forced Ling Qingwu back with a sword, and he happened to see this scene and was slightly surprised.

He originally thought that if a thin martial artist wanted to kill Luo Feng, it was just a matter of an instant, and he could easily win without even using martial arts. Unexpectedly, in a moment, the thin martial artist even performed the Blood River Qigong.

Brush!

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and a condensed sword light pierced the throat of the young martial artist.

The young martial artist's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, the sword in his hand trembled, and pieces of blood-colored sword qi like a match roared out, locking on the flying Ling Qingwu in an instant.

Sneer......

Ling Qingwu tried her best to resist, but the power of these sword qi was too domineering, and the aftermath left a few shallow blood marks on her right arm, and blood dripped down the blade.

"Are you worried that I'm going to kill that kid, and you care so much about his life and death?"

The young warrior held the sword in his hand and looked at Ling Qingwu with a flirtatious gaze.

Ling Qingwu wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, looked at the other party, and did not answer, but she didn't dare to be careless in her heart.

After fighting more than a dozen moves, she had already guessed the identity of this person. If it is correct, this person should be Bai Lixi, the son of the Blood Poison Demon General. Known as Xi Gongzi, he has a romantic nature, and he has killed I don't know how many women, but this person's cultivation is extremely high, less than eighteen years old, he is already a sevenfold martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm, and his swordsmanship is also extremely good, and his strength is enough to be compared with the top twenty of the Hidden Dragon List.

Looking at Ling Qingwu's vigilant gaze, Young Master Xi smiled faintly, licked the blood from the tip of the sword, and said with an evil smile:

"Don't worry, I won't make a move. However, that male companion of yours is afraid that he will be more than lucky today. The Blood River Qigong practiced by He Lao is a Xuan-level superb exercise, this exercise is extremely powerful, if He Lao shoots with all his strength, one punch can crack a hundred zhang high mountain, and the six-fold peak martial artists of the Spirit Whirlpool Realm must retreat. The sixfold early stage martial artists of the Spirit Vortex Realm can't be stopped at all. ”

Hearing this, Ling Qingwu's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, she had also heard of the Blood River Qigong, it was indeed fierce and abnormal, and her eyes couldn't help but look at Luo Feng.

In the field of vision, Luo Feng's body was like a sword, facing He Lao, but his face was fearless, like a rock in a storm, no matter the wind and rain, he would not waver at all.

His eyes flickered, and Ling Qingwu exhaled lightly and said, "I believe in him." ”

"Wait until he's a corpse, and see if you can say that. Alright, let's move on. ”

Xi Gongzi smiled playfully, his figure flashed, and he drew his sword and swung at Ling Qingwu.

The other side.

Luo Feng slashed out two more awe-inspiring swords, enveloping the thin martial artist.

The five rivers of blood on the thin warrior's body churned, and one palm collapsed.

Card rub!

The entire space shook slightly, Dao Gang immediately shattered, and the thin martial artist figure staggered back a few steps, looked at Luo Feng, and said with a cruel smile:

"Boy, no matter how genius you are, it's just a mere sixfold early stage cultivation in the Spirit Vortex Realm. What can I do?"

Luo Feng frowned slightly, this thin martial artist's technique is very weird, it can actually increase the power of the attack, although the Golden Crow Great Annihilation Sword Technique can suppress the opponent, but if he wants to win, it will take a lot of time, and he doesn't have much time at all now.

It seems that it is impossible to win within ten breaths without using a little means......

His eyes flickered, Luo Feng looked at the thin martial artist and shook his head and smiled:

"So what, you can't kill me. A dignified martial artist in the late stage of the Spirit Whirl Realm, he can't help a person who has just stepped into the sixfold Spirit Whirl Realm, I see what kind of face you will have in front of your subordinates in the future. If I were you, it would be better not to kill myself immediately, so as not to be ashamed. ”

"You're looking for death!"

The thin martial artist was already very annoyed in his heart, but when he heard Luo Feng's ridicule at this moment, he immediately became angry and roared: "You really think I can't kill you!"

The blood and qi all over his body were boiling, and the momentum of the thin martial artist was rising, and his body suddenly jumped vertically, flying towards Luo Feng

"Boy, give me death!"

In mid-air, the thin martial artist slapped it with a volley.

Bang!

This time, the momentum of his palm increased several times, causing the air to tremble violently, as if it was about to destroy this space.

Luo Feng's heart froze, he didn't draw his sword to meet the attack, he frantically urged Tianyun Bu, and the figure floated back.

Boom!

Palm Gang roared down, almost injuring Luo Feng, and the aftermath shook his body protection Gang Qi out of several cracks, and his clothes immediately cracked.

Seeing that Luo Feng didn't dare to take it hard, the thin martial artist looked excited, his Blood River Qigong was suitable for close combat, as long as he closed the distance, he was ten percent sure that he would defeat Luo Feng.

"Where to run!"

With a wild roar, the speed of the thin martial artist increased to the extreme, and his figure flashed and appeared on the left side of Luo Feng.

"Suffer death!"

The murderous aura rolled in his eyes, and the thin martial artist slapped Luo Feng's chest with a palm.

Luo Feng had already released his soul power, and the other party's every move was under his control, and he didn't look back, and a punch that was ready to be launched slammed out.

Rumble!

The energy was soaring, and the two figures were still in mid-air.

The next moment!

Poof!

Poof!

The air exploded suddenly, and the two of them each spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and exploded backwards.

The thin martial artist was surprised that Luo Feng's fist power could actually make him injured, but when he saw Luo Feng's left arm hanging by his side on the opposite side, he couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face.

"Boy, although my Blood River Qigong is not a horizontal martial arts, it is most suitable for close combat. You're a swordsman, and you're going to have a hard time with me, and you really don't know whether to live or die. How much strength can you still exert now?hahahaha......"

Luo Feng spit out the blood in his mouth and sneered: "You will know if you try it." ”

With a light step, Luo Feng's figure rushed straight up, and the scorching waves of qi swept in all directions, forming a thick flame tornado.

Bang!

The flame tornado exploded, Luo Feng glanced at the thin martial artist, his domineering gaze was like a peerless sword that had opened the edge, tearing the air in front of him with a loud sound, and stepped down in one step.

"Burning Sky Monarch Step!"

The thin martial artist felt the terrifying momentum coming to his face, his brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately dispersed, and said in his mouth:

"No matter what kind of martial arts you cultivate, in front of me, you are vulnerable. ”

"Yin Thunder Blood Palm!"

The intense blood light converged in the palm of the thin martial artist, and with a thunderous sound, the blood-colored palm with a dazzling light blasted towards Luo Feng.

Bang!

There was a loud thunder, and the dazzling fire burst out in mid-air, and under the terrifying gaze of the Demon Sect disciple, the body of the thin martial artist fell from the sky like a meteorite.

Rumble!

The huge impact caused a strong wind, uprooting the trees, and a hundred-meter crater appeared in the forest.

The thin warrior was lying at the bottom of the pit, and at this moment, his right arm was covered in blood, and his face was as pale as paper.