Chapter 888 Chapter 884 Heroic Twilight, Domineering ()

Bang bang......

A series of explosions came from Luo Feng's body, and all the eyes next to him were immediately attracted.

The wind was surging in the Yuan Qi cover, and the top-grade clothes on Luo Feng's body were torn by the qi to the point of being full of holes, and the bare skin below was bloodshot one by one, like a red-hot soldering iron, red.

In a moment, Luo Feng opened his eyes, the blood on his body completely subsided, his eyes were unprecedentedly bright, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Phew!

The qi is as strong as a blade, shooting out several meters, piercing the ground into a clear pit, and the air flow in the vitality hood is riotous, flying sand and stones.

Yang Wan'er immediately removed the vitality cover, her beautiful eyes fell on Luo Feng, and she was immediately surprised:

"What a strong breath, this is the sevenfold mid-stage realm of the Spirit Vortex Realm!"

Yang Dingtian and the two family heads also looked at each other, their faces full of shock.

With their experience and experience, it was the first time in their lives that they had seen someone whose strength could skyrocket so much in just a few moments, and they could faintly feel that there was an extremely majestic power hidden in Luo Feng's body, and the strength breakthrough did not seem to be more than that.

Luo Feng felt the surging vitality in his body, and he was also a little surprised in his heart, the quality and quantity of vitality were more than ten times higher than before.

His eyes flickered, and Luo Feng got up and looked at Elder Huang, his brows furrowed slightly.

At this moment, Huang Yuanlao's skin was completely shriveled, his body seemed to have shrunk a circle, his white hair was pale, Long Zhong was old, and he was already angry, but his eyes were still sharp.

"Ahem......"

Holding the treasure knife, Huang Yuanlao wanted to get up.

"Huang Bo......"

Yang Wan'er pursed her red lips tightly, and was about to step forward to help Huang Yuanlao, but was stopped by the other party waving her hand.

Holding the treasure knife, Huang Yuanlao slowly got up, standing awe-inspiring, thin and old, but with a sword aura, straight up to the sky, like a dragon coiled in the tiger.

His eyes fell on Luo Feng, Huang Yuanlao coughed lightly, his cloudy eyes revealed a hint of essence, and he smiled with relief:

"Luo Feng, I really didn't misread someone, you are indeed a martial arts genius that is rare to see in a hundred years, and your physique far exceeds that of ordinary people, and you can actually withstand ten percent of my three-day Linyun Gong. It's really a blessing for me to meet you for a long time......"

Every time he said a word, his breath was like a minute, just a sentence, but it was very difficult to speak, but the words were still full of sonorous meaning, like the silver snow treasure knife in his hand, the edge was undiminished.

Luo Feng was silent, the two sides didn't know each other, and the other party didn't care about his life and taught his life's cultivation to himself......

Yang Dingtian exhaled deeply and said:

"Brother Huang, I broke through the True Yuan Realm, and with my True Yuan, I should be able to help you recover some. ”

Huang Yuanlao shook his head, "No need, you have just broken through the True Yuan Realm, and it is really taboo to consume the True Yuan." Life is a life, the grass and trees are autumn, all eyes are returned to mud, life and death are fate. Although my life is ordinary, but the sword walks the rivers and lakes, acts directly according to the heart, and lives a free and chic life, and today I make up for the only regret in my life, there is no concern, you don't have to worry. ”

The old master of the fire family turned red, blew his beard and hummed:

"Huang Pifu, I know that you like the Qingshuang Baiye Wine of Hanqinglou, and I will toast you with a glass every year in the future, so as not to make you greedy!"

Old Master Chen looked at us with tears in his eyes, and reached out to wipe his eyes.

"A glass...... Then I won't thank you. ”

Elder Huang smiled faintly, already angry, looked at Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er, reached out and took out a book of secret notes from the depths of the sticker, and handed it to Luo Feng together with the storage ring:

"Luo Feng, I have specialized in sword techniques all my life, this is my life's work, and when you cultivate in the future, it will be helpful to you. I'll entrust it to you with Wan'er girl......"

Luo Feng stretched out his hand to take the cheats, only to feel extremely heavy, his nose was slightly sour, and he suddenly raised his head to look directly at Elder Huang, his eyes were solemn, and he hugged his fists and said:

"Master, please accept my worship!"

Bang! Bang!

Bowing to the ground, Luo Feng bowed three times in a row, and the rock cracked.

"Master, what a sentence, master! I have you as a disciple in Huangqi, which is really a happy thing in life. Hahaha......"

Elder Huang looked at Luo Feng, his cloudy eyes suddenly overflowed, and he looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and his voice ran through the sky for a long time.

Airplanes!

The wind blows.

Laughter and swords chant together, like an ensemble of pianos, singing a song of heroic twilight.

Huang Yuanlao held the treasure knife in his hand, standing against the wind, his figure was as tall as a peak, his face was smiling, and the momentum of the wind and clouds was hidden in the knife, like a general who was about to fight on the battlefield.

Luo Feng got up, looked at the lifeless Huang Yuanlao, glanced at the cheats in his hand, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Yang Wan'er caught a glimpse of Luo Feng's expression, approached and held his right hand, and comforted him softly:

"Luo Feng, you worship Uncle Huang as your teacher, but his only wish, he died with a smile, and there are no regrets. ”

Luo Feng nodded.

At this time, Yang Dingtian stood up and stared at Huang Yuanlao and said:

"Brother Huang, you died fighting for Dayang City, and I will build a tomb for you here!"

As he spoke, Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, and a fierce fire burned on his body, and the intense fire became brighter and brighter, almost competing with the scorching sun in the sky.

Sou!

Yang Wan'er helped up the unconscious Lin Hongyi, took Luo Feng, and the figure soared into the air, and the old master of the fire family and the old master of the Chen family also stood in the air.

Rumble!

With a flash of his eyes, Yang Dingtian's footsteps shook, and the earthquake trembled, and the ground within a radius of 100 meters for Huang Yuanlao suddenly cracked and suddenly sank ten meters.

Brush!

The figure shot into the air, Yang Dingtian's gaze fell on a mountain peak of dozens of zhang next to him, the fire on his body was even worse, and his hands hugged forward, and he suddenly closed it.

Airplanes!

The space trembled violently, and the entire mountain seemed to tremble, and the mountain peak seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and it rose into the air, flew over, and smashed to the ground.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the ground in a radius of hundreds of meters sank three feet, and the mountain peak stood on it, and the body of Huang Yuanlao was gone.

"Let's go, let's go back to Dayang City. ”

Staring at the mountain peak for a moment, Yang Dingtian turned around, and gave a command without sadness or joy, and the figure shot in the direction of Feida Yang City.

Luo Feng glanced at the peak, made a volley, and followed behind.

When he came to Dayang City, the battle was still going on, and Luo Feng looked at it and his heart was terrified.

Outside Dayang City, the earth was dyed blood-colored, and on the blood-colored land, the number of demon beasts was less than half, but the number was still huge, four or five million.

The number of human warriors has also dropped sharply from three or four million at the beginning to no more than two million, and the number of casualties has exceeded one million, which is a number that makes people chill from the bottom of their hearts.

This is still Yang Dingtian and the two family masters, and they cleaned up nearly half of the blood corpses, otherwise, the casualties will only be worse, and it is a question whether Dayang City can hold on until now.

"In the face of such a big battlefield, the Spirit Vortex Realm martial artists are not enough to see, and only by breaking through the True Yuan Realm can they be like a fish in water. ”

Luo Feng remembered the scene where Yang Dingtian had just struck with a blow and destroyed tens of thousands of bloody corpses, and a thought flashed in his heart.

However, such a brutal battle, everyone is not without gains.

Luo Feng found that many people's spirits were more condensed than before, and he also found Deacon Li in the crowd, and the other party broke through from the peak of the Spirit Vortex Realm to the Spirit Vortex Realm. If it was a normal cultivation, he would definitely not have broken through so quickly.

Yes!

Suddenly, a burst of screams rang out in the crowd.

Luo Feng swept his eyes and saw a jet-black figure flying through the crowd, and everywhere he went, the human warrior's protective qi and body cracked one after another, and blood spilled all over the ground.

"Blood stiffness!"

Yang Wan'er helped Lin Hongyi, and when she saw the black figure below, her face also changed.

Luo Feng nodded, his brows furrowed slightly.

Although the jet-black figure was fast, he could see it clearly.

The other party's limbs were covered with blood red claws, his whole body was covered with tiny scales, his eyes were bloodthirsty and cruel, exactly the same as the blood stiffness just now, but the aura on his body was even more cruel and evil, and after killing the human warrior, he actually put the stump and severed arm in his mouth and gnawed it.

Old Master Chen frowned and said: "As long as the blood corpse eats enough flesh and blood, it will transform rapidly, and once it reaches the breakthrough point, it will be promoted to blood zombie, and its strength is the same as that of a Spirit Vortex Realm martial artist, and it will gradually derive wisdom." ”

The old master of the fire family had a faint anger on his body, and said coldly: "Such a large battlefield is filled with countless fresh essence blood, and the breakthrough speed of the blood corpses will be very fast, and they must be killed as soon as possible." Otherwise, when they transform into blood, it will be troublesome, and the three of us may not be able to keep it together. ”

"Well, it's a big deal. The Bloodwrath has its own intelligence, and it is unpredictable, and if it appears, it will be a disaster. ”

Yang Dingtian nodded, his eyes solemn.

Back then, the Hundred Kingdoms Territory and the Western Desert Demon Domain were at war, and the dozens of dynasties that were destroyed by the blood corpses were all destroyed in the hands of blood zombies and blood demons.

The strength of the blood corpse is limited, and there is no intelligence, so the threat is not great, and it is relatively difficult to break through small cities.

But once the war broke out, the number of ordinary humans and warriors who died was countless, which was undoubtedly a blessed place for blood corpses, and the blood stiffness and blood shattered by countless essence blood cultivation were countless, and everywhere they passed, the city walls collapsed, and the lives were devastated, and the martial artists of the True Yuan Realm could not stop it......

While talking, Yang Dingtian was ready to make a move and kill this blood stiff.

"Father-in-law, leave it to me. ”

Luo Feng suddenly spoke.

This blood stiff head is only slightly stronger than the two ends that fought with him before, and now that he has been taught cultivation by Huang Yuanlao, his strength has skyrocketed, and he wants to take this opportunity to try his real strength.

"Okay, then be careful, there should be other blood stiffs. Yang Dingtian glanced at Luo Feng and nodded. He was also curious about what level Luo Feng's strength had reached now.

"Hmm. ”

Luo Feng nodded, his figure flashed, and he swooped down in the air, rushing towards the blood zombie who was killing a lot.

On the way, the flame behind him rose with crimson firelight, condensing into muscles and muscles, which seemed to be real and illusory, illuminating a space, a total of twelve Heavenly Fire King arms.

Roar!

The blood stiffness tore the throat of a martial artist, looked up at Luo Feng, let out a roar, and rose into the air, shooting towards Luo Feng at a speed like electricity.

Luo Feng's face did not change, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he met it with a punch.

"Domineering!"

Airplanes!

The space shook slightly, Luo Feng's body was downward, and in front of his fist, a huge film of flame light was formed, and the scorching and domineering aura filled the thousands of kilometers of space, with the momentum of a mountain, crushing all the way down, as if the sun was falling.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the sand flew away, the bloody body was bombarded on the ground, and the incomparably hard body was pressed into a black flesh and blood, and the aftermath caused the ground within a radius of 100 meters to sink four or five meters, and the blood corpses within the range all turned into nothingness.