Yang Wan'er stood beside her, looking at Luo Feng, who was confronting the bronze corpse head-on, with a nervous look revealing a hint of surprise.

The reason why the bronze corpse is called the copper corpse is precisely because of its amazing defensive power, ordinary Nine Heavenly Court realm martial artists, and the copper corpse will only have one end, that is, death!

However, Luo Feng has fought with the bronze corpse for dozens of moves, and he has never fallen, but there is a sign of rebirth, that kind of unyielding fighting spirit and spirit, so that Yang Wan'er was moved, and sighed in her heart, Luo Feng was able to comprehend the general trend and excel, it is no accident.

Rumble!

Luo Feng and the bronze corpse slammed again, and both flew backwards.

At this moment, the bronze corpse completely lost its previous grand appearance, and both arms were blown off, and the appearance was extremely miserable.

However, for the bronze corpse, as long as the head is not destroyed, the other damage is insignificant, and each attack is still fierce.

Luo Feng stood in place, his body shook a little, knowing that if he delayed any longer, he was afraid that his life would really be in danger, so he decided to kill the bronze corpse in one go.

The sharp edge flashed in his eyes, Luo Feng's body was boiling, and a huge sword shadow appeared behind him, which was Xiao Cheng's general trend!

Stepping out, Luo Feng held the Fuyan Knife in his hand, with the demeanor of a peerless swordsman, and his whole body was about to burst out, sneering at the surrounding air.

"Wind Thunder Sword Intent!"

Luo Feng pointed his toes on the ground, flew out, and the whole person seemed to merge with the Fuyan Knife, and suddenly the snowy knife was like a waterfall, with the power of smashing everything, flying out.

Fusing the wind and thunder sword intent with the general trend, the power of Luo Feng's knife even exceeded his usual limit.

Rumble!

The knife slashed at the copper corpse, and the blood light on the copper corpse only lasted for a moment, and immediately collapsed, and with a bang, the head of the copper corpse flew high and smashed on the trunk of a tree more than ten meters away.

Rumble!

Luo Feng's figure stopped, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spurt blood, crumbling.

Sou!

When the fragrant wind hit, Yang Wan'er held Luo Feng, her pretty face showed unbearability, and her slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "You are really messy, how can you cultivate like this." ”

Luo Feng's vitality was exhausted at the moment, and he was weak, leaning on Yang Wan'er's right shoulder, he sat down, and barely squeezed out a smile on his face: "A serious illness still needs a fierce medicine, otherwise, how can you break through the Spirit Vortex Realm in a month." ”

Yang Wan'er let Luo Feng lean on her, and snorted lightly: "You lose your life here, see how you still compete for the Wukui list." ”

Although she was reproachful in her mouth, Yang Wan'er took out a pill and fed it to Luo Feng: "This is Qingyuan Pill, it can heal and restore vitality, take it quickly." ”

Luo Feng nodded, "Thank you." ”

After speaking, he immediately swallowed Qingyuan Dan.

Qingyuan Dan fell into the mansion and immediately turned into a warm medicinal power, surging to the limbs and hundreds of remains, moisturizing the muscles and veins that had already dried up.

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, a sense of distress arose from the bottom of his heart, and he fell into a deep sleep.

"Luo Feng ......"

Yang Wan'er wanted to say something, looked down and saw Luo Feng's sleeping appearance, and pursed her red lips: "Fell asleep so soon?"

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Wan'er stretched out her white palm, held Luo Feng's head, and leaned on her right shoulder.

Looking at Luo Feng's slightly undulating nose, Yang Wan'er's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her slender jade fingers gently brushed Luo Feng's cheeks, and a complicated light flashed in her bright eyes: "I really can't see through you, it's just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy......"

I don't know how long it has been, Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, and there was a snow-white, deep ravine, which made him stunned for a moment.

"Do you want to keep watching?"

The crisp and soft voice sounded in his ears, Luo Feng raised his head and looked at Shangyang Wan'er with a pair of smiling eyes.

Luo Feng swallowed his saliva, hurriedly stood up, looked at Yang Wan'er and said with some embarrassment: "I was too sleepy just now......"

Looking at Luo Feng's slightly panicked appearance, Yang Wan'er's slender eyebrows were raised, the corners of her lips hooked up a charming smile, she tidied up her clothes, stood up, and asked casually, "How are you?"

Luo Feng scratched his head and looked at it. The internal situation, "There is no injury, and the vitality has also recovered fifty or sixty percent." ”

"Just ......"

Luo Feng's gaze swept over Yang Wan'er's snow-white goose neck, and his cheeks were a little hot when he thought of the scene just now.

Yang Wan'er didn't wait for Luo Feng to continue, covered her nose and walked away a few steps: "It stinks, go wash it." ”

Luo Feng was stunned, he had a fierce battle with the copper corpse just now, and his body was contaminated with some rotting corpse breath, which was indeed very smelly, and he couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment, "I'll go wash it." Thank you so much just now......"

Luo Feng said quickly, turned around and walked briskly to the left, where there was a water pool.

Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng's back, pursed her ruddy little mouth, thinking of Luo Feng's cramped appearance just now, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

The boundless blood-colored wasteland is full of poor mountains and bad waters, because this place was once an ancient battlefield, where countless corpses were buried, and countless terrifying things were bred.

In the past few days, it is often seen that two figures shuttle through the chaotic hills of the blood-colored wasteland, killing one demon beast after another and collecting elixirs.

"Luo Feng, look, is that Zixuan Fire Cloud Grass!"

The sound of crisp and tactful sounded, and in the dense forest, Yang Wan'er pulled Laluo Peak and pointed to the left.

Luo Feng looked back, thirty meters away, there was a fiery red rock, and in the middle of the rock, there was a purple plant shrouded in a red halo.

Seeing the plant, Luo Feng's eyes showed joy, and he nodded: "Yes, it is indeed Zixuan Huoyun Grass." You've got a good eyesight. ”

Zixuan Fire Cloud Grass is a rare elixir, the value is enough to be compared to the Mu Yuan Spirit Fruit, and it is worth tens of thousands of taels of gold!

After a few days of getting along, the conversation between Yang Wan'er and Luo Feng also became casual, and Yang Wan'er giggled: "That's nature, I'm the fire of Linglong Palace." ”

Luo Feng smiled, without any hesitation, his footsteps fell into the middle of the rocks, and directly put the Zixuan Huoyun Grass into the storage ring.

Just as he wanted to leave, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly froze, and he flew back a few steps violently.

Bang!

Without warning, the position where Luo Feng was just now cracked open, and a thick flame rose into the sky, scorching the air to the point of exploding.

Luo Feng's gaze fell to the middle of the firelight, and there was a demon beast shaped like a mouse inside, nearly two feet long, with hair like fire all over its body, and a pair of dripping eyes, overflowing with blood, exuding a bloodthirsty and murderous light.

"Fourth-level top demon beast, Blood Flame Rat!"

Luo Feng recognized the demon beast that suddenly appeared.

The Blood Flame Rat's eyes locked on Luo Feng, and with a scream, his body suddenly turned into a streamer, with a strong scorching aura, and flew out, revealing a snow-bright claw more than half a foot long in the air.

Luo Feng's eyes were calm, and he blasted out a punch head-on without any fancy.

Rumble!

The red fist burst out, and the Blood Flame Rat let out a terrible scream, and the bloody light collapsed in an instant, flying into the air.

"Slash!"

The vertical palm was a knife, Luo Feng's eyes exploded with sharp energy, and his right hand slashed in the air.

Phew!

The swords several meters long burst out, containing the invincible wind and thunder sword intent, directly cutting the blood flame rat in half, and the blood rain poured down, staining the earth red.

"Hoo ......"

Luo Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air and put away the Inner Dan of the Blood Flame Rat.

Yang Wan'er walked closer, her beautiful eyes swept over the corpse of the bloody flame rat on the ground, and said with a smile: "Luo Feng, your strength has improved again. ”

Luo Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "There is still a long way to go before breaking through the Spirit Whirlpool Realm. ”

In the past few days, Luo Feng, accompanied by Yang Wan'er, has been cultivating in the blood-colored wasteland.

For eight days, every day he was fighting to the death against all kinds of vicious demon beasts, and under such crazy cultivation, his martial arts realm was rising steadily, the wind and thunder sword intent was more condensed, and the thunder sword technique had been completed. And the Eight Desolation Ba Yan Fist is even more of a breakthrough in the shackles of Dacheng and is about to be consummated.

However, even so, the cultivation improvement is extremely limited. This made Luo Feng realize the difficulty of breaking through the Spirit Vortex Realm again.

Yang Wan'er heard Luo Feng's words, and pursed her ruddy little mouth, she saw all Luo Feng's progress in the past few days, in such a short period of time, her strength can improve by leaps and bounds, and it can even be described as shocking. Unexpectedly, Luo Feng was not satisfied with this at all.

At that moment, Yang Wan'er shook her head helplessly, glanced ahead, and said softly: "We can stay here for ten days at most, what are you going to do?"

Luo Feng thought for a while and said, "Keep going deeper." This place is still on the outskirts of the Scarlet Wasteland, and it has been set foot by many warriors, and there may be some discoveries inside. ”

"If you continue to go deeper, you may encounter a fifth-level demon beast, you must be careful. Yang Wan'er already knew that Luo Feng was a character who would do what he said, so she didn't ask too much.

"Let's go. Luo Feng put away the Fury Flame Knife and continued to move forward.

After walking for an hour, the surrounding swamp suddenly became more numerous, and the air was filled with a strong smell of water.

Hack!

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the sky.

"Thunder?"

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky, it was noon, and the sun was scorching, dazzling. In such weather, it can actually thunder......

Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng, her slender eyebrows raised slightly, and said with a smile: "The bloody wasteland is not terrifying, it is not a demon beast, the climate here is also weird and changeable, just now the sun is shining, and the next moment, maybe it will rain heavily." ”

As soon as Yang Wan'er's voice fell, at this moment, the sky, which was still scorching just now, suddenly became gloomy, and dark clouds emerged out of nowhere, completely enveloping the sky, a scene of wind and rain overwhelming the city, and the breath was dull, obviously the storm was coming.

Luo Feng looked at the sky and showed a wry smile on his face: "Yang Wan'er, can you call the wind and rain." ”

Yang Wan'er's pretty face was slightly red, and she glanced at Luo Feng: "Quickly find a place to shelter from the rain." ”

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and the raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky and hit the leaves, making a crisp sound, and some of the leaves were directly pierced by the rain!

"It's damn weather. ”

Luo Feng cursed, and immediately performed light skills with Yang Wan'er, running in the rain, looking for a place to shelter from the rain.

However, in this wasteland, for a while, where is there a place to shelter from the rain, in a moment, the two of them have been drenched in soup.