Chapter 182

"Then I'll go out with you."

Cangnan moon is still uneasy, struggling to sit up.

"You stay here for me!"

Luo Feng holds Cang Nanyue down and shouts, "you can't help me now, you can only distract me!"

By Luo Feng suddenly stern tone startled, since becomes the red maple leader Changxin Institute Dean, she already could not remember how long nobody dared to talk to her like this.

This guy, dare to shout at me

Cangnan month looks at Luo Feng, but she is slightly stunned.

"You stay here, recover your strength as soon as possible, and I will deal with things outside."

Luo Feng also realized that he was too impulsive, and the other side could be regarded as half of his own teaching. He could not help slowing down.

With an admonition, Luo Feng's figure flashed out of the cave.

Sitting on the platform, Cang Nanyue looks at the back of Luo Feng's far away, and her attractive eyes flicker slightly, as if she is thinking about how to express her mood at the moment.

"Dare to talk to me like this, I'm so worried about you..."

After pursing the spring unnaturally, Cangnan Yue suddenly smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect Cangnan Yue would have a day taught by her students..."

Looking out of the cave, Cang Nanyue hesitates for a moment, showing a trace of anxiety in her eyes, and gets up from the stone platform and walks cautiously towards the cave.

Just out of a few steps, the anger outside suddenly a lot of loud, Cangnan month slightly frown, suddenly stopped.

Beichi bit his red lips, and a cold sharp light like a sword flashed in Cangnan moon's beautiful eyes:

"the dark hell sect! Chen black wind! If something happens to Luofeng, wait for me to go out, and you will be bleeding

"With Luo Feng's strength and Chen Heifeng's serious injury, I should be able to hold on for a while, but the time will not be too long. I must recover my strength as soon as possible and go out to help him..."

He breathed slowly, Cang Nanyue restrained his mind of going out to see, sat down with his knees crossed, and tried to refine the medicinal power into his body.

……

In the canyon outside the cave, there is a shadow standing in the dark, killing the sky.

The first one, with little blood spots on his black robe, his left arm missing, and an eye-catching wound on his abdomen, looked very embarrassed. It was Chen Heifeng who was hurt by Cangnan moon sword.

"Lord Heifeng, there is no movement. Are they not in there?"

Asked a black warrior.

Chen Hei snorted coldly and looked at the cave and saw the opportunity. "I already feel that they are in the cave! You go in with me. If you don't kill this girl today, it's hard to let out my hatred! "

When he spoke, Chen Heifeng looked at the broken arm, and his eyes were shining with violence.

"You don't have to come in."

Chen Heifeng was about to take people into the cave when a clear voice suddenly came out of the cave.

Footsteps approaching, a body back long knife, tall and straight young black hair, appeared in the hole.

See the Luo Feng that appears in the cave entrance, the black clothes warrior around, the face shows angry color.

In this half day, they followed Luo Feng into the core area of the ghost howling forest. There were nearly 100 people, but now there are less than 60 people left. The others have become the food in the belly of the monster.

"It's you!"

Looking at Luo Feng, Chen Heifeng said with a grin, "boy, are you hiding in this cave with Cang Nanyue's lone man and widowed daughter, and are you happy?"

I think so.

Luo Feng thought of Cangnan moon's charming body and murmured at the bottom of his heart.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng looks at Chen Heifeng, reaches out and takes off the tiger soul knife, and stands in front of the cave.

When they saw it, they immediately understood what it meant.

"Boy, are you going to get in my way?"

Chen Heifeng squinted and his voice improved a little.

"No one can go in today."

Luo Feng was motionless, with a sneer on his face. He stood in front of the cave with sharp eyes, like a scabbard sword.

Chen Heifeng's eyebrow front picks the pick, and his angry look is written on his face.

Today, I don't know what's wrong with me. Suddenly, a strong enemy who understands the meaning of sword appears and is seriously injured by the other side.

Now even a young generation who has cultivated in the late stage of the seven fold Tibetan realm dare to talk in front of themselves.

"Interesting, interesting!"

Chen Heifeng laughed instead of angry. His cold vision was like a serpent: "boy, you will regret this immediately!"

"Not necessarily!"

Luo Feng's momentum has not been compromised.

Now, he has stepped into the fifth level, understood the vigorous Qi of Tenglong, and further improved his accomplishments. He has stepped into the late stage of the seventh level of Tibetan essence. His strength is several times higher than that of a month ago.

It's impossible to defeat the master of bachong Prefecture. However, if you entangle the other side and wait for Cangnan to recover its strength, Luo Feng still has great confidence.

Chen Heifeng's face was completely black, and he lost his patience. In a cold voice, he said, "kill him!"

People in black look at Luo Feng, ready to move, but no one dare to take a step. The atmosphere is rather strange.

Luo Feng killed more than a dozen experts in the seven fold possession of Jingjing today. In addition, he lost so many people along the way. These martial artists in black have already cast a shadow on Luo Feng.

See this scene, Luo Feng a light smile, a long knife shake, looking at Chen Heifeng way: "it seems that you'd better do it yourself!"

"You don't have the right to let me."

Chen Heifeng is unmoved. As the eldest brother Zhang of his demon sect, he fights with a Wushou in the late stage of Qichong Tibetan Jingjing. He really loses his identity.

Moreover, the injury on his body is only temporarily suppressed. If too much energy is used, it is likely to affect the injury.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Heifeng spoke sternly:

"who killed him will be rewarded with a three level elixir and a volume of yellow level martial arts! If anyone dare not come forward, I will send him on the road myself! "

Hum!

Hearing this, the martial artists in black around suddenly became fierce.

Apart from the threat of Chen Heifeng, the temptation of Sanpin panacea and Huang level superior martial arts is enough to make them forget life and death.

"Let's go together and kill him!"

"Yes, he's just a cultivation in the late stage of qichongzang Jingjing. It's nothing to be afraid of."

"Kill!"

Dozens of people in black were so excited that they rushed out.

"It's not bad that people die for money and birds for food. Unfortunately, it's impossible for an ant to hurt an elephant. "

Luo Feng looks at the Black Warrior in charge and shakes his head.

Boom!

The spirit of the Tiger Blade sweeps across. The light of the blade turns into the sickle of death. It cuts off some of the first fighters in black.

Other people were surprised. They didn't expect Luo Feng to be so powerful in the face of so many joint attacks!

"Together!"

The roar was heard one after another, and a fierce vigorous Qi swept in. The shadow of the sword was vertical and horizontal, and the fists and feet were like mountains, rushing to Luofeng.

Luo Feng laughs and doesn't think so.

"The evil spirit soars to the sky!"

"Three sabres of heaven!"

"Shayun Wuji!"

In the face of dozens of fierce fighters, Luo Feng is as powerful as a rainbow. If he doesn't enter, he retreats. The sword of the spirit of the tiger trembles and chants. He continuously uses the technique of Tiansha sword. The Dao Dao is extremely sharp. Every time it flashes, there will be a scream.

During the day with Cangnan month has been hiding, Luo Feng heart has been holding a fire, now just vent.

Boom

The vigorous Qi of the martial arts in black is broken one after another under the Tiger Blade of Luofeng.

He had the ability to compete with the top martial artists in the seven fold Tibet.

Now, his tiger soul Sabre has been refined into a high-level spirit soldier by Cangnan moon. His cultivation has stepped into the late stage of the seventh level of Tibetan essence. Under the eighth level of Prefecture, it can be said that no one can defeat him!

The screams were continuous. In an instant, the bodies of nearly ten black warriors fell down beside the cave.

"Let's fight together. Don't let him have a chance to dodge! "Ah!"

People with outstanding vision can see that if they fight alone, no one can be Luo Feng's opponent, so they immediately remind them loudly.

Before he had finished his words, his head had been cut off.

"This guy is terrible! We have so many people working together, but we can't help him! "

The warrior in the back, looking at Luo Feng in the crowd as if he had been in a state of no one's life, was horrified.

As disciples of the demon sect, they have never seen people with strong means and strong mind.

However, like Luo Feng, he killed a group of experts in the late stage of qichongzang Jingjing for the first time.

"Back off!"

Suddenly, a cold drink rang through the canyon.

Looking at Luo Feng, he mows his life like a grass. Chen Heifeng can't sit down at last.

Looking at Luo Feng, Chen Heifeng's face was gloomy as if he wanted to drip water.

He saw that Luofeng only had the cultivation in the late stage of seven aspects of Tibetan Jingjing. He didn't care much, but he never thought that the 15-6-year-old in front of him was hiding such fierce strength!

There are dozens of experts in the seven fold collection of Jing Jing Jing, who can't help each other.

Of course, if the fight continues, Luofeng will certainly end up exhausted and die.

But Chen Heifeng has no patience to wait.

Although Cangnan moon has been hit by his great dark palm, if there is precious healing medicine, it can recover at any time.

Brush

The voice sounded, and the rest of the martial arts in black, like Amnesty, immediately burst back.

Luo Feng also stopped, his eyes were never dignified, and he watched Chen Heifeng. His energy flowed in his body and was ready to go.

"Boy, you have the right to let me fight! Die for me! "

Chen Heifeng had been killed for a long time. He came out of the crowd and started immediately.

The figure flickers continuously. Chen Heifeng bursts out a layer of black flame and vigorous Qi, pulls out a black track in the air, takes the wind and cloud with one palm, and covers Luo Feng.

"Lord Heifeng himself, this boy is dead!"

"He damn it! I killed so many of us! "

"My brother is also dead. When Lord Heifeng kills him, I will destroy his body!"

All around, the Black Warrior gnawed his teeth and looked at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng doesn't pay attention to the words beside him. Chen Heifeng is a master of spiritual circle. He doesn't dare to neglect it. His energy is running to the limit. His figure is like a mountain peak. The tiger soul sword cuts a huge three meter high blade!

"Small skills!"

Chen Heifeng's eyes showed a trace of disdain, and his momentum rose again. He grabbed the blade with his palm.

Chum!

The huge Dao awn, caught by him, was born, split, smashed and invisible!