"Tiangang is a chess game. It evolves mountains and rivers, condenses!"
Yang Wan'er stands in a fire, her eyes are shining, she drinks coldly, and the fire pillars around her suddenly form a huge flame peak that is higher than several feet, suppressing the four directions of space.
On the top of the mountain, there are fire rivers and big waves, which seem to contain endless power and shake people's hearts.
"This is the power of Tianluo Yanzhao skill in Linglong hall!"
Luo Feng looks at the huge volcano in the sky, takes a deep breath, and does not blink his eyes. He wants to remember all the details of the fight.
Boom, boom
There are more than ten green light Shura figures, howling and howling. The green machete in his hand slashed the flame mountain and made a loud noise.
The flame peak is motionless, and the waves of fire rise to the sky. All the blue light friars that are encountered are immediately broken to pieces and disappear without trace.
BAM BAM BAM
A dozen figures of Shura disappeared in an instant, showing the blood puppet behind them, and the bright green curved blade, which slashed the flame peak to a crack several meters wide, and finally there was no crack.
"Disease!"
Yang Wan'er kneaded the formula, and a sharp light flashed in her bright eyes. The huge mountain shadow immediately tore the air and sent out a heavy wind breaking sound and hit the blood puppet.
"Damn it! Shura chop! "
The blood puppet's eyes were gaping and he roared. A huge figure of Shura appeared on his body. The green light of the knife cut off in the air. The scream of the light tearing the air did not dissipate for several miles.
Boom!
The huge mountain shadow was cut open by a knife. At this moment, the whole mountain exploded in vain and the fire waves swept all over the sky.
Poop!
The blood puppet could not avoid it. He was shocked to spit out a mouthful of blood. His figure fell from the air and stumbled to the ground.
"Qihua mountain and river! Your tianluoyan shining skill has cultivated such a realm! "
Spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood puppet looks up at Yang Wan'er in the middle of the sky. His eyes are bloodshot.
Three months ago, he pursued Yang Waner in the red flame desert. Unexpectedly, Feng Shui turned around in turn. In just three months, he was no longer the enemy of the other side.
Yang Wan'er looks at the blood puppet, and the smile on the corner of her lips gradually converges. Her eyes are light and cold: "blood puppet, you can stay today."
"Well, you think I'm going to die! Over my dead body! Today's revenge is recorded by my blood puppet. " When the blood puppet smiles coldly and the figure turns into a blue light, he will run away.
"Want to go?"
Yang Wan'er and Dai Mei wrinkled slightly. Today, she let go of the blood puppet, and when the other party fled back to the blood devil sect, it would be more difficult to kill again, and there are endless troubles. She is ready to pursue.
Suddenly -
when Yang Waner thought that the blood puppet was going to run away, the blood puppet stepped heavily on the ground, and the figure came back to Luofeng in a strange angle.
"Despicable!"
Yang Wan'er's face slightly changed, and she immediately chased him up, but she was a step late in the end and was pulled apart by the blood puppet.
"Luofeng, be careful."
Yang Waner didn't expect that the blood puppet would cheat at this time. She was very upset.
"Haha, you want to fight with my blood puppet of green blood devil blade. It's a little tender!"
The blood puppet looked at Luo Feng and laughed happily. The ghost spirit was heavy on the green blood machete in his hand.
"Boy, go to hell!"
The blood puppet roared, the green blood curved knife cut out in the air, a magnificent blue knife light, roared out, plowed the ground into a deep gully.
"This knife must be stopped!"
Luo Feng stood in the same place, with sharp eyes straight in front of him. He stepped forward, ready to cut out.
"The power is like a knife!"
One blade in the air, followed by the second, third and fourth!
Luo Feng cut out four sabres with all his strength in one breath. He didn't stop until his whole body was aching faintly. He urged the remaining vitality in his body.
"Dragon spirit!"
Hum!
After the four sabres, a loud dragon chant, a huge dragon shaped vigorous Qi, will guard Luofeng firmly in it.
Boom!
The speed of Dao Mang of both sides is unbelievable. In a blink of an eye, they collided with each other. First, the first Dao mang was cut to pieces by the green Dao mang.
And then the second way!
Third way!
Every time a blade is chopped, the green light blade will shrink by a circle, but it is still in a state of flux, cutting to Luofeng.
Boom!
The fourth Dao mang persisted for a moment, and was also cut to pieces. The green light Dao mang was severely cut on the vigorous Qi of the Dragon Sha, cutting fiercely. In a moment, a piece of dragon scales exploded continuously, arousing thousands of sparks.
Luo Feng's eyebrows are locked. He tries his best to stimulate the vitality of his body. His feet slide out two breathtaking gullies on the ground.
After a long breath, Luo Feng felt that the spirit of dragon spirit had finally come to an end. He was on the verge of collapse. When he clenched his teeth, he suddenly burst out the residual vitality in his body, and then he punched it out.
Boom!
The huge flame fist came out fiercely and hit the green sword awn hard. Only a click was heard. The powerful green light sword awn split from the middle.
"What! It's blocked! No way, how can you stop my green blood senro Dao! "
The blood puppet's eyes almost stared out. As a powerful person of spirit whirling state, he could not kill a top warrior of Jiuchong Tianting state in one move, which made him angry and almost lost his sense. There was only one thought left in his heart: he had to kill the boy in front of him.
"Boy, die for me!"
The blood puppet roars, and the green light of the green blood machete is great. It's about to launch a second attack.
"No way!"
Fragrant wind swept, gentle and cold voice, sounded in the forest, followed by Yang Waner, finally came.
"Tianluo burning ground."
Without any words, Yang Waner's whole body burst out a bright flame, which turned into a huge fire pillar of four or five meters thick, and went straight to the heart behind the blood puppet.
The pillar of fire contains high temperature, and the air boils like boiling water along the way.
"No!"
Feeling the danger, the blood puppet wakes up from his anger. In horror, he immediately turns around and cuts out a green sword Gang to stop the fire pillar.
Boom!
In front of the fire pillar, the green blade light is extremely fragile. It explodes directly and disappears without trace. The aftereffect of the fire pillar is not reduced, and it blows hard on the blood puppet.
Poop!
The blood puppet spouted a lot of blood from his mouth, and his body flew out more than ten meters in the air. His chest clothes were burned to ashes. There was a skull sized hole in his abdomen. The black blood flowed out of it and dyed a lot of blood.
"Cough..."
The blood puppet is not bad for being a powerful person in the spirit whirling environment. Although he was injured so badly, he still didn't die at once. He struggled to support his body and said with a ferocious laugh:
"the Lord of blood sword will know that we have come to kill Luo Feng. If we don't go back, Lord will never let you go! No matter you escape to the ends of the earth, you will die... "
Boom!
"That's no longer your concern."
Yang Wan'er said a faint sentence. With a wave of jade hand, the blood puppet was swallowed by a fire and burned to ashes.
Poof!
Seeing that the blood puppet was killed, Luo Feng finally couldn't suppress the blood boiling in his chest and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"Luofeng!"
When the fragrance came, Yang Wan'er helped Luo Feng. Seeing that he was pale, Dai Mei slightly wrinkled, "how are you?"
The distance between the two men is no more than half a foot. Luo Feng can even feel Yang Waner's warm breath. His cheek is burning and he shakes his head: "it's just that he was hit by Yuan Qi and suffered a slight injury. It's no big deal. "
Hearing this, Yang Waner breathed a sigh of relief, her delicate face showed a usual smile, and her jade hand patted her chest full. She exhaled and smiled:
"I thought you were dead just now. With the peak strength of Jiuchong Tianting, it can block the bloody puppet's attack. I don't know how many people will be scared to death when this matter is spread out. "
Yang Waner is really surprised at the bottom of her heart. She is also a master of mental health. She knows the gap between mental health and chakra health. She still feels incredible that Luo Feng is safe.
Luo Feng thought of the knife just now, and he was still scared:
"the blood puppet was hurt by you, and despised me, so I didn't exert all my strength, so I just managed to resist it. If he is more serious, what you see now is probably my body. "
"In any case, you're very lucky." Yang Wan'er patted Luo Feng on the shoulder and chuckled.
Luo Feng nodded his head. He was chased and killed by the powerful people in the spiritual circle. He was able to survive, which was a miracle.
"Thanks for your timely appearance, thank you."
Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng's serious expression and smiled with her red lips covered in her hands. After a while, she said: "you helped me once in Dayang City, this time it was even."
"Didn't you say go back to Linglong hall. Why did you come here all of a sudden? " Luo Feng couldn't help being curious and asked.
Yang Wan'er pursed her red lips, looked at Luo Feng with bright eyes, and smiled: "I said it was specially for you. Do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it."
Luo Feng immediately shook his head. He couldn't think of the reason why Yang Wan'er would come all the way to help him, except for the engagement. But he also knew that Yang Waner didn't care about the engagement at all.
"Ha ha, you answered very quickly."
Yang Wan'er smiled a little, and her eyes touched the traces of the battle beside her. Dai Mei frowned a little: "how can you offend the bloody sword devil?"
Luo Feng shrugged and explained what happened in the red flame desert. At last, he frowned and said, "what makes me strange is that these people can find me in the Chilian mountains."
Yang Waner suddenly walked to the side and reached out to pick up a token from the ground: "they can find you, I'm afraid it's because of this."
"Well, I seem to have seen the token somewhere."
Luo Feng looks at the token in Yang Wan'er's hand. His eyes flash. He remembers that when he killed Xueyun, the other side also took out such a token.
"This is called Yin Yang blood seal. It was originally a pair. No matter the ends of the earth, they would attract each other. You should have destroyed the other one, stained with breath, so that they can find you through the token. "
Yang Wan'er said, holding the token with five fingers, which was still beating, it immediately turned into a pile of powder, looking up at Luo Feng and saying, "what are you doing in the depths of Chilian mountains?"
Luo Feng thought of Yang Dingtian's advice and said, "a friend of mine is poisoned and needs a panacea, so come and have a look."
"Poisoning?" Yang Wan'er's face changed slightly.
"Does this girl know that Yang Ding Tian is poisoned by blood?"
Luo Feng noticed the change of Yang Wan'er's face, frowned slightly, and asked tentatively, "Yang Wan'er, how is the master of Yangcheng recently?"