The figure in the mid air, beautiful and graceful, waterfall like green silk, hanging straight at the waist, wearing a red long skirt, perfectly set off her curve, shocking, with a kind of charm that makes people's heart beat faster.
"It's really the girl..."
Seeing Yang Wan'er floating in the air, Luo Feng didn't have much surprised expression on his face.
Just now, he had noticed Yang Wan'er's breath.
"Yang Wan'er! It's you! "
The blood puppet looked up at Yang Waner, and his eyes twitched fiercely. Leng hum:
"last time I was in the red desert, you escaped. I didn't expect you to show up in front of me today! It's a pity that I'm not here for you today. I'll give you a chance to disappear before my eyes. You can still find a life. "
Hearing this, Yang Waner's eyes moved away from Luo Feng and fell on the blood puppet. The attractive red lips raised a charming smile:
"spare my life? Blood puppet, you seem to be too confident. Do you think my strength is the same as it was three months ago? "
Three months ago, Yang Waner met with the blood puppet in the red flame desert. Just after she broke through the spirit circle, she knew that she was not an opponent, so she didn't fight and left the red flame desert.
"Hahaha I've been the second cultivation of spiritual environment. Can you catch up with me in just three months? I've heard that all the women in your exquisite Palace are haughty. Today, it seems that they are. " The blood puppet laughed at the words, but his eyes were disdainful.
When the laughter fell, the blood puppet's pupil suddenly shrank, and the strong blue light was thin, and he asked coldly, "ask you again, you must save this boy today?"
"Cluck He is my fiance. It seems that he has no other choice. You say not, Luo Feng. "
Yang Wan'er purses her red lips, a pair of long and narrow beautiful eyes with water chanting, looks at Luo Feng, and her long lashes blink.
"The goblin..."
Luo Feng feels his nose and wants to take advantage of Yang Wan'er's mouth. It's really a difficult thing.
At the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart. Why did Yang Waner suddenly appear here: could she really come to save me?
"It seems that you don't see the coffin and don't shed tears! In this way, I will take you two on the road together and let you be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks! "
The blood puppet snorted coldly. As soon as he stepped on the ground, the dark figure rose from the ground, suspended in the air, and stood opposite to Yang Waner.
Yang Wan'er's pretty face still has a light smile. A flame leaps from her slender jade fingers, shining all her eyes. She looks at the blood puppet and says:
"since you are so confident, let's go. It depends on whether your green blood Senluo Dao is powerful or my tianluoyan lighting skill is better. "
"Green blood Senluo Sabre technique, tianluoyan shining skill..."
Luo Feng heard the conversation between the two men and his eyes flashed.
He has heard about these two skills. The green blood Senluo sword is a sword technique of the blood devil sect. It's extremely powerful. It's said that people killed by this kind of sword technique will stay angry on the sword. The more people killed, the stronger the power! These grievances can even have the same effect of killing Qi and suppress people's spirit.
As for the Tianluo Yanzhao skill cultivated by Yang Waner, Luo Feng only knew that it was a martial art of Linglong hall.
"Well, that's what I mean! I'll take your knife before I kill that kid! "
The pupil of the blood puppet turned strange green, and there was a blue mist behind him. When the moonlight shone on it, it seemed to be swallowed up, which was very strange.
Luo Feng frowned slightly and was ready to take off. Although he could not get in the hand of the powerful, he would not be useless if he seized the opportunity.
"Yang Wan'er, take my knife!"
The blood puppet made a long roar, his eyes were bright and blue. He held the machete in his hands, and cut it straight and straight, and a green blade burst out.
Brush!
The speed of the blade seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast. In addition, on the green blade light, layers of blue light are constantly twisted into the shape of skeletons, which gives people a sense of killing.
"What a strange sabre."
Looking at Dao Guang, Luo Feng only felt a cold breath roaring.
This cold is not a physical feeling, but a spiritual feeling.
The sword light of blood puppet can suppress people's soul. Ordinary people will be scared to death if they look at it!
"Crack!"
Yang Wan'er's eyebrow is slightly wrinkled, the delicate jade fingers are pinched and the formula is drawn. Dozens of vitality flames are fused around the void and turned into a several meter thick pillar of fire, whistling out.
Boom
As soon as the pillar of fire appeared, it immediately dispelled the cold and gloomy feeling.
Next moment!
The strong light burst out suddenly, shining the whole night sky like day, and the huge sound like a thunderbolt. The sound wave made the nearby trees explode one after another.
Under the impact, Luo Feng felt that his body was not stable. He quickly turned his energy and looked at the two men standing in the air. His heart was shaking.
Although it's not the first time to see the duel between the spirit whirling realm masters, every time they see it, it's the same shock. Don't say that they are facing each other head on. The aftereffect of the fight makes him feel a little bit frightened.
A wry smile, Luo Feng secretly shook his head, now the strength is too weak.
The top martial artist in Jiuchong Tianting realm is already among the top in the four colleges, but in the twelve golden palaces, he is just the lowest level disciple.
"You can stop me!"
Blood puppet did not continue to attack, looking at Yang Wan'er's eyes, he became more cautious and slightly surprised.
He is already a double master of spirit spinning. The opponent only stepped into spirit spinning three months ago. How could he completely take his attack!
Yang Wan'er stood in the same place, her eyes glowing with burning light, her red lips lifted lightly, and she said with a light smile: "blood puppet, you don't think that you are the only two realms of spirit and rotation, do you?"
With that, Yang Wan'er's body became more and more bright and shining, and her momentum was more than twice as strong as before.
"Two aspects of spirit revolving environment!"
The blood puppet's low voice sounded, staring at Yang Waner: "in just three months, you have broken through the realm. Linglong hall is famous for its double scorching sun
Luo Feng is not surprised at this. He has long seen that Yang Waner's cultivation and blood puppet are similar.
"But no matter how you struggle today, you will surely die!"
Blood puppet's face appeared ferocious, and his body rose up with blue light. The machete in his hand was shaking constantly, making a low voice like crying.
"Burn the soul and cut off the blue light!"
With a cold hum, the blood puppet steps forward. His body is blue and bright. He kills Xiang yangwan'er with a knife in the air.
Wuwu
The green light is as high as five meters. It is easy to separate the air and cut into the sunny Waner. There are many ghosts in the light. It seems that people should be chosen to eat it. It seems that purgatory appears in the world, which is very terrible.
"This is the green blood Senluo Dao..."
Luo Feng looks at Dao Guang, frowns slightly, holds his breath, and stares at Dao mang. It seems that he wants to brand the image of this moment in his soul.
Blood puppet is a knife maker of spirit turning realm. The realm of knife technique is unfathomable. Luo Feng wants to write down the situation of the two people's hand over, and then slowly figure out, which will certainly help him to cultivate his knife technique.
If someone knew Luo Feng's idea at the moment, he would scold the madman.
The two masters of the spirit circle are fighting each other. It's too late for ordinary people to dodge. Who would think of the cultivation.
"Tianluo burning ground!"
Yang Wan'er's eyebrow is slightly wrinkled, her beautiful eyes become fierce, and there is a faint burning light. In a moment, the vitality flame around her suddenly soared and rose to the sky, turning into a huge fire pillar with a diameter of four or five meters, forming a flame space, rotating violently and guarding around.
Clang, clang, clang
The green blade is severely cut on the flame light column, the explosion is deafening, the dazzling flame is flying all over the sky, and one fire column is cut by the blade one after another.
"Hahahaha I have slaughtered thousands of people, and the green blood Senluo Dao has already become a small one. I want to block me with your tianluoyan shining skill! What a delusion! "
Blood puppet roared with laughter. Yang Waner was also a double master of lingxuanjing, which really surprised him. However, the strength of martial artists is not only cultivation, martial arts, but also martial arts experience.
Even if his accomplishments are the same, he is confident that he can surpass Yang Waner in martial arts realm and experience.
"Bloody puppet, will you be too happy too soon?"
In the face of the huge blade whistling close, Yang Waner's delicate little face still keeps the usual smile. The slender jade finger is a little higher in the air, the red lips are lifted lightly, and a word is spewed out coldly.
"Explode!"
Boom, boom
A pillar of fire keeps exploding near the blue Sabre light. The hot flame is flying all over the sky. The whole sky is dyed red. After 13 explosions, the blue Sabre is shaken out of the cracks, and finally it bursts open and dissipates invisibly.
"Damn it! Die for me! "
The blood puppet's face was livid and roared. His whole body was full of vitality. The green light on the machete in his hand covered half of the sky, and a cold breath escaped.
"Shura chop!"
Holding the knife with both hands, the figure of the blood puppet suddenly split into dozens of blue lights in the air. Each green light is twisted into a skeleton holding the knife, like the purgatory Shura climbing out of the purgatory, rushing forward with a strange cry.
"This is Split up! "
Luo Feng looks at more than ten blue light figures and frowns slightly.
He had a strong soul and felt it very clearly. These blue lights were all transformed by vitality, and each Shura had half the power of a blood puppet!
In this way, Yang Waner is no longer facing a blood puppet, but a blood puppet and more than a dozen nimble realm experts!
Following the Qingguang Shura, the blood puppet looks at Yang Waner and laughs proudly: "my green blood Senluo Dao has been cultivated to a small level. You can use the purgatory Shura, Yang Waner, defeat it!"
"Not necessarily."
For the first time, Yang Wan'er's eyes became a little dignified, but her tone was still calm as before. When she spoke, her head of green silk fluttered in the wind, pushing her vitality to the limit.
Next moment!
The vitality flame around is bright and bright. From a distance, a huge pillar of fire seems to be connected with the stars in the sky.