Chapter 227: A Mysterious Person
"It turned out to be someone from the Blood Demon Sect!"
"I've heard rumors that the Western Desert Demon Domain is going to invade the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms again, could it really be such a thing?"
"The Demon Gate is going to make waves again! I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm!"
"One hundred and eight blood demons are here, Tianlan Academy may not be able to escape this catastrophe this time, let's go quickly!"
The warriors who came to watch the battle in the square were shocked and frightened, and fled outside the square one after another.
The strongest person in this is only a cultivator of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, and he is not the enemy of the Blood Nine Shadows at all, where does he dare to continue to stay.
"Where to go!"
"Everyone else can be spared, the four new heroes must be killed, they will be the great enemies of the sect in the future!"
"Okay!
"Kill! None of the four new heroes will be left!"
This time, the Blood Demon Sect dispatched a total of thirteen disciples, in addition to the Blood Nine Shadows, there were also six Ninefold Heavenly Court Realm powerhouses, and the others were all cultivators above the Eightfold Earth Mansion Realm, and at this time, seeing that the other students wanted to leave, they all showed their killing intent and rushed forward.
"Wait for the demon gate to do evil, dare to do evil here, give me death!"
Huo Tianqing didn't know when there was a four-foot treasure knife in his hand, his eyes were round, his clothes were windless, and a red flame rose up all around his body, and the scorching temperature burned the surrounding air to a rattle.
"Falling flowers follow the flowing water, cut it off for me!"
Huo Tianqing had a knife in his hand, and his momentum soared into the sky.
Phew!
The four-foot-long knife swept out, and the crimson flames swelled, turning into a monstrous wave of fire, rolling the two Nine Heavenly Court realm powerhouses into it.
"I'm here to help!"
Zi Hongyuan's eyes were purple, and the vitality of his body was running to the extreme, and the purple halo around him was like substance, like a ball of purple crystal.
"Purple Qi is coming from the east, Ziyang Zhengang!"
Zi Hongyuan shouted, and the purple halo on his body was even stronger.
Bang!
With a palm, a purple wall more than ten meters high pressed out.
Wherever the Gangqi wall passed, the ground collapsed one after another, and the air was squeezed into transparent crystal, like Mount Tai.
"This is the Purple Pole True Yang Palm of Ziyang Academy, Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts, retreat!"
The faces of the two Nine Heavenly Court Realm martial artists changed drastically, and their bodies exploded.
Zhao Shaoshan stood aside, his eyes changed, and he hesitated to make a move.
In this Xinjie Conference, the four Xinjie were accounted for by Ziyang Academy, all the students of Wanluo Academy fell off the list, Wan Feng was seriously injured, he lost face, and hated Luo Feng in his heart.
Huo Tianqing forced back the two Heavenly Court Realm martial artists with a single sword, and when he saw that Zhao Shaoshan was still standing aside, his brows sank, and he said coldly:
"Zhao Shaoshan, today's Demon Gate challenges our four major academies, and it is related to the life and death of our four major academies!
When Zhao Shaoshan heard this, his brows furrowed, knowing that he couldn't shirk it, his hand shook, and a snow-bright sword suddenly erupted, blocking the last Nine Heavenly Court realm martial artist.
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
Several Nine Heavenly Court Realm battles, the scene is extremely spectacular, the sound of the explosion of the Gang Qi is like thunder, it explodes continuously in the square, and the ground is blown up one by one huge craters, which is shocking.
"Kill them!"
The remaining six Demon Sect disciples snorted coldly and flew towards Bing Ruolan and the others.
Zi Hongyuan and the others were anxious, but they were also lacking in skills at the moment and could not come to the rescue.
"We stand together. ”
Seeing the murderous six people, He Qin stepped forward, and the two-fingered thin sword in his hand flashed, and disappeared in an instant.
"Carving insect skills!"
The first disciple of the square-faced Blood Demon Sect snorted coldly, and the person was in the air, kicking out more than a dozen leg shadows in a row, and the leg shadows were layered on top of each other, like a big wave, completely crushing all the invisible sword qi!
"Be careful, these people are all powerhouses of the Eightfold Earth Mansion Realm!"
He Qin frowned slightly and admonished in a low voice.
The strength of these demon disciples was even stronger than she imagined.
On the other side, Luo Tian and the last Nine Heavenly Court Realm Demon Sect disciple were already fighting together.
The two collided violently, hitting mid-air from the audience, and from mid-air to the Yanwu Square, the gang was raging, the rubble was flying, and the huge destructive power made people chill!
The strength of the two is comparable, and no one can help anyone for a while.
Seeing that Luo Tian was not in danger, Luo Feng withdrew his gaze and looked to the other side, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Bing Ruolan, Purple Kite, and He Qin were forced to a corner of Yanwu Square by four Blood Demon Sect disciples, and the situation was precarious.
"Mother, you stay here. Luo Feng said to Yang Qing.
Yang Qing nodded: "Feng'er, these Demon Sect disciples are ruthless, and their cultivation is not low, you should be careful!"
"Hmm. ”
Luo Feng gave Yang Qing a reassuring look.
Roar!
The dragon groaned, and the ten qi dragons at Luo Feng's feet rose, and their figures flashed, and with one breath, they crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and the Tiger Spirit Sword slashed out in the air.
Bang!
The air trembled, and the pitch-black sword volleyed towards the Blood Demon Sect disciple in front of Bing Ruolan.
This Blood Demon Sect disciple was about to kill Bing Ruolan, when he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him, and he just wanted to dodge, but the sword light was faster than him!
Poof!
The blood flashed, and with a miserable scream, one of the arms of the Demon Sect disciple was cut off by the sword.
"Sunset!"
Seeing that the other party was exposed, Bing Ruolan was full of vitality, and the silver snow thin sword in his hand shook, turning into an extremely thin sword light, pouring out.
Phew!
The sharp sword pierced into the chest of the Demon Sect disciple, and the tip of the sword emerged from the back of the heart, and blood beads dripped from the tip of the sword.
This Demon Sect disciple looked at the blade of the sword on his chest, his eyes widening.
He had the cultivation of the early stage of the Eightfold Earth Mansion Realm, and he never thought that he would die at the hands of a late stage martial artist of the Sevenfold Hidden Spirit Realm.
Sou!
Luo Feng landed beside Bing Ruolan, and saw a finger-long blood mark on Bing Ruolan's left arm, and frowned.
"Ruolan, are you injured?"
Bing Ruolan's pretty little face was slightly pale, and seeing that Luo Feng was fine, a little smile appeared on her face, and she shook her head: "It's just a little injury." ”
"Boy, you dare to kill the real junior brother!
A disciple of the Blood Demon Sect next to him saw the corpse on the ground, and he was furious, and a bloody qi appeared on his palm, and he slashed out with one palm.
Bang!
The blood-colored palm shadow slashed towards Luo Feng from behind with the momentum of thunder.
Brush!
Luo Feng seemed to have eyes behind him, and he didn't look at it, and the Tiger Spirit Knife slashed out backwards against the trend, and smashed the palm shadow with one sword.
Purple Kite and He Qin also moved closer to this side, both of their faces were covered with fine sweat at the moment, panting, and there were scars on their bodies.
"Luo Feng, these people are all powerhouses of the Eightfold Earth Mansion Realm, what should we do?" Purple Kite looked at Luo Feng with beautiful eyes and asked out loud.
She was just a fifteen-year-old girl, and the sudden change in circumstances made her lose her mind immediately, and before she knew it, she had already regarded Luo Feng as a pillar in her heart.
Next to him, He Qin stood quietly with his sword in his hand, guarding behind the purple kite, beware of someone sneaking attack, obviously waiting for Luo Feng's answer.
Luo Feng looked at the Blood Demon Sect disciple next to him, and his brows sank.
The six disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were blocked by the elders of Tianlan Academy, two of them were killed by him just now, and now there are three left.
Looking at the three Blood Demon Sect disciples in front of him, Luo Feng's eyes did not relax in the slightest.
Just now, he and He Bing Ruolan were able to kill that Blood Demon Sect disciple, and a large part of it was due to the other party's carelessness.
If you go it alone, it is difficult to predict who will win and who will lose.
These three disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, two of them are powerhouses in the early stage of the Eightfold Difu Realm, and the square-faced martial artist in the middle is even a mid-stage martial artist of the Eightfold Difu Realm, their strength is unfathomable, and if they are not careful, all four of them will die here!
The square-faced martial artist saw Luo Feng and waved his hand to make the other two Demon Sect disciples stop the attack.
"I didn't expect such good luck that the first Xinjie sent it to the door by himself. So that we do not come after you. The square-faced martial artist looked at Luo Feng and smiled coldly.
Luo Feng's eyes were calm, and he said calmly: "I don't think you are lucky. ”
The square-faced martial artist grinned and clapped his hands indifferently, "The potential of the four of you is indeed extraordinary, but it is only potential. Now you, in my eyes, are like ants on the ground, you can be pinched to death at any time!"
Luo Feng saw the injury on Bing Ruolan's arm, and his eyes were slightly cold: "It seems that you have settled on us." ”
"The four of you will definitely die today!" The momentum on the square-faced warrior's body gradually condensed, and a blood-colored halo shone around his body, and a coercion suppressed it in the air.
Luo Feng's sharp gaze looked at the square-faced martial artist, and said slowly, "You must also die today!"
Although the other party was a mid-stage martial artist of the Eightfold Earth Mansion Realm, Luo Feng was not afraid.
At the beginning, when he was only in the late stage of the Sevenfold Hidden Essence Realm, he used the killing intent in the bracelet to kill the Demon Gate Elder Chen Heifeng in the Ghost Howling Forest.
At that time, although Chen Heifeng was seriously injured, he still had the strength of the middle stage of the Eightfold Difu Realm.
Now that his cultivation has gone further, if he fuses the killing intent in the bracelet, he is confident that he will not fall into disadvantage.
It's just that last time, Cang Nanyue warned about the danger of the bracelet's killing intent, so Luo Feng didn't want to use it anymore unless it was a last resort.
As soon as Luo Feng's words came out, He Qin and the others next to him were taken aback.
In the face of a mid-stage powerhouse in the Eightfold Difu Realm, being able to say these words without changing his face can be described as extremely arrogant!
The square-faced martial artist's eyes narrowed, the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, and he said fiercely: "The cultivation of the Sevenfold Tibetan Essence Realm, a dog-like thing, dare to shout in front of me! Wait for me to break your whole body and bones inch by inch, so that you can't survive and die, see if you still have a hard mouth!"
As he spoke, the square-faced warrior was about to make a move.
Luo Feng clenched the Tiger Spirit Knife, and the vitality of his whole body was accumulated together, ready to strike at any time.
Just when the two sides were about to break out, a clear and ethereal voice suddenly sounded.
"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be so lively here. Looks like I'm here at the right time......"
This voice floated from a far away direction, but it seemed like someone was talking in the ear, and in the faint voice, there was an irresistible power, showing unfathomable strength, and the heart was chilled when it smelled.
The people who were fighting fiercely in the Yanwu Square, at this moment, all stopped, frowned and looked at the sky to the west.
I don't know how long it took, but a little blue light appeared in the western sky.
The blue light is getting bigger and bigger, rendering half of the sky into a change of color, and looking closely, you can see a figure standing in the blue light, stepping in the air, slowly walking.
The figure seemed to be walking very slowly, but in the blink of an eye, it was already approaching.
Standing in the air was a handsome young man holding a folding fan.
The young man was wearing a brocade green cloud robe, his eyes were like stars, his face was as white as jade, his temperament was extraordinary, and the faint smile on his face seemed to be a wealthy son who came out to enjoy the flowers.