Chapter 1191

The old man.

He is the elder of Leng's family in the upper world and the great master of martial arts, Leng Wufeng, who guards the lower world with Leng Huacao.

"Lenghuacao has offended my master and has been killed to thank him. Now, it's you. I'll cut you! "

Eliza said faintly.

"Good! Good

Hearing the words, Leng Wufeng laughed angrily.

A strong and almost real murderous spirit rose from him. The terrible murderous intention automatically stimulated the strong wind in the void around him, and the fierce cold wind burst open, which made him extremely famous.

"Tell me, who is your master?"

Leng Wufeng's eyes were black, little by little. His eyes swept over everyone except Eliza, but no one was worthy of a high look. He could not help frowning.

"You don't deserve to know the name of my master."

Eliza snorted coldly, then stepped forward, grabbed it with her right hand, and a bloody flame lit up out of thin air.

"Beat me, you're qualified. Otherwise, go to hell. "

The voice fell.

The bloody flame explodes in the air and turns into a bloody river. It's vast and mighty. It flies to Leng Wufeng. That's the impact of the river. Ignoring the earth, mountains and rivers, water can destroy everything.

After all, she is a Western demigod, the blood God and fire Sutra, which Wang Xu specially chose for Eliza. It can give full play to Eliza's own power of "fire". On this basis, the power of the blood god fire is far more powerful than the general.

Even though Eliza's martial arts cultivation is only in the master's realm, her strength is no less than that of the great master at the top of the six grades of martial arts.

But that's all.

Leng Wufeng doesn't know.

In his eyes, Eliza is just a master. She dares to challenge him. It's like a monkey jumping in front of people.

court death!

"Click."

In mid air, a bright black sword light lit up like lightning.

Leng Wufeng's eyes were icy cold, and he didn't need a French soldier. He suddenly raised his hand to point out, and there was a huge shock in the void. There were lightning like black sword lights, which were shot out by electricity. He wanted to kill the fire directly and cut directly at Eliza.

In the face of a master, Leng Wufeng has no patience at all when Leng Huacao is dead.

He.

Just want to kill!

However.

"Hoo..."

To Leng Wufeng's absolute surprise, the black sword light was cut into the blood fire, but the flame was not extinguished but increased. It suddenly rose, and instantly swallowed up the sword light, just like a "monster" who was full of food. The momentum became stronger and the fire burned into the air.

Caught off guard.

Leng Wufeng had to dodge for a while, and retreated to tens of meters later.

Boom!

The blood fire falls on the ground, not like a virtual flame, but more like a heavy weight, directly tearing the earth apart.

"How could it be?"

Leng Wufeng's eyebrows and eyes are locked. I can't understand it.

He looked again, Eliza's breath was as strong as a master, but the power of the attack was not weaker than him.

"Beat me, or die!"

Eliza's eyes were cold, her body was unfolded, her hands were in the air, and the magic decision was changing. A long flame bow composed of blood, God and fire appeared in front of her out of thin air.

The bowstring opens to form a full moon, and three long arrows of blazing blood flame condense on it. They shoot out in a flash, turning into three blood lines, tearing the air, and bringing forth a series of harsh and shrill sounds of breaking the air.

This kind of method is Wang Xu's magic weapon, the sun bow, which is her semi artifact.

In the past, the semi divine weapon could only be solid, but could not be changed. However, after Wang Xu's refining, the power of the magic weapon was already strong, and it was melted into the body by secret methods, and its power was soaring.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh

The light of the arrows broke through the air, and each one pulled out four or five meters of blood trail. Three long arrows, in the shape of Pinyin, combined into a joint attack to lock the void around Leng Wufeng's body.

"Boom!"

Leng Wufeng's face is as gloomy as water. He also takes out his own Dharma soldier, a long black sword. The body of the sword swings continuously, and the light of the empty sword surges.

He was so fast that every time he cut a sword, he would bring a piece of sharp sword light, crisscross, like a big net, with amazing power.

"Prefecture level martial arts? The power is good. Unfortunately, it's too weak to reach the peak of cultivation. "

Wang Xu's face was calm and he shook his head.

Sure enough.

The next moment.

Eliza's three blood gods and hell rockets split the sword Everbright net in an instant, but Guanghua was a little dim, but the tip of the arrow still pointed at Leng Wufeng, forcing him to escape again.

"Damn, what's the matter with this woman? Why is the power so strange? That strange flame can force me to be so embarrassed... "

Leng Wufeng's face was extremely gloomy.

The sword net he just cast is not a simple sword net, but one of his strongest cards, Heishui sword net.

In the light of sword, the mysterious power of carrying black water can absorb the power of others' attack as the source of strengthening oneself. In the past, he had no disadvantage in this way, which defeated many great masters.

But now, it has been destroyed by a master?

"I don't believe it!"

Leng Wufeng yelled in his heart.

At this time, he didn't wait for Eliza to start again. His whole body broke through the air, and the sword point pierced the void. It was a bright black sword mark.

Another card.

Kill me, black light sword!

"Broken!"

Leng Wufeng's body is a strange twist, directly across tens of meters, and appears in front of Eliza out of thin air. The long sword of the French soldier in his hand erupts into a bright black awn. A little cold awn contains it and points directly at Eliza's eyebrow.

"Tear!"

Eliza's face was also dignified. Her long flame bow suddenly turned into a long sword. Her method changed and she cut out a seven or eight meter long sword in an instant.

"Chop!"

……

"No!"

Seeing Leng Wufeng's fierce killing method, Wu Heming and others suddenly lose face. This kind of attack, approaching the extreme, is completely unavoidable.

"Will nvwushen be ok?"

Wu yu'er asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, she is just a great master in the middle of the sixth grade. She cultivates the blood god fire Sutra. Besides the magic soldiers and many martial arts secrets that I specially refine for her, if she can't solve them, she doesn't deserve to be my maid." Wang Xuli in the side, light way.

Instead of looking at the two men in the battle, he looked up slightly to the southeast sky.

I do not know when, the sky, more than a black cloud, vaguely visible, there are dazzling white lightning brewing, breaking out.

……

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, there was an earth shaking clash of swords, and the victory and defeat between Eliza and Leng Wufeng had been divided.

Eliza stepped back more than ten steps, her front was covered with more than ten bloody Rune flame shields, her back was intact, and no corner of her clothes fell.