Chapter 484

"You... Why are you not poisoned? "

The disciple of the long face blood devil sect didn't die at once. He stared at Luo Feng with his eyes. When he said a word, a lot of blood would be spewed out of his mouth.

Luo Feng stood there, looking at the disciple of the long face blood devil clan calmly, sneering, "you don't need to know."

"I don't want to!"

The disciple of the long face blood devil sect looks unwilling. He makes a long cry. His neck spurts a lot of blood, his head falls off his neck, his body falls back to his back, and he dies of rage.

Looking at the body of the disciple of blood demon Sect on the ground, Luo Feng slowly breathed a breath, looked at the wound on his shoulder, and was still frightened.

As expected, the strength of the martial arts in the spirit whirling environment cannot be underestimated. Even if you step into the spirit whirling environment and want to fight with it, you must risk your life.

Just now, Luofeng was indeed poisoned by blood. But when he was poisoned, he took the rest of the green elixir off his body when he was not prepared.

The disciple of the long face blood devil sect thought that Luo Feng was poisoned by blood, so he relaxed his vigilance and gave him a chance to take advantage of it.

Otherwise, in a face-to-face fight, Luo Feng wants to kill this disciple of the blood devil sect. The odds are very small.

Suddenly there was a strange silence nearby. The guards of the city Lord's mansion all stared and gaped.

Even the deacons and blood devil sect masters who are fighting fiercely are attracted by their attention. They look at the body of the long face blood devil sect disciple on the ground, and their eyes are stunned.

Just now, they saw that Luo Feng was in a bitter battle. Unexpectedly, in a flash, the war situation was completely overturned, and the disciples of the blood devil sect, who occupied the upper hand, were killed by a knife.

A master of spirit whirling environment died in the hands of a peak warrior of Jiuchong Tianting environment!

Even if you see it with your own eyes, many people still have a feeling of disbelief, just like a dream.

"Master Luofeng has won!"

A city Lord's house guard murmured.

A person beside nodded and looked shocked: "I used to think that it was just a legend that the chakra state warrior defeated the spirit rotating state warrior. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today. "

"Does Luofeng's strength surpass that of the early warriors in lingxuanjing?"

"Not really. Just now that disciple of the blood devil sect thought that Luo Feng had been poisoned by blood and was killed by carelessness. If he faced each other head-on, it would be hard to say whether he would win or not. "

"You are wrong. The duel between martial artists is a line of life and death. Any negligence may be life-threatening. Strength is not only the cultivation of realm, but also the ability to adapt to circumstances. "

"That's the same."

The guardians of the nearby city Lord's mansion talked about it in succession.

There is a huge gap in strength between the chakra state warrior and the lingxuan state warrior. If it is common, no one will believe that the chakra state warrior can defeat the lingxuan state warrior, but now it is impossible, but it becomes reality.

"This guy is so terrible that he killed elder martial brother Leng!"

On one side, several disciples of blood demon sect looked at the body separated from the ground, and their eyes fell on Luo Feng. Their faces were very ugly.

In order to kill yangdingtian, the blood poison devil sent three spirit revolving martial artists and seven top martial artists of jiuchongtianting.

Now, even the face of Yang Dingtian has not been seen, and three people have been killed. One of them is a master of mental environment. It can be said that the loss is heavy, and some people are upset.

Several deacons of the city Lord's mansion, however, were greatly encouraged by this. They made moves to suppress several disciples of the blood devil sect.

For a while, the sand and rocks flying in the open space, the deafening sound of explosion of vitality, continuous.

He killed the disciples of the long face blood devil sect. Instead of pursuing other blood devil sect disciples, Luo Feng took a pill and took it to recover his vitality.

Just now, during a fierce battle, his energy consumption was huge, especially the last one, which almost emptied his energy.

Now even if he is a ninefold warrior, he can easily defeat him.

On the high altitude, the leader of the blood devil sect, the blood claw dove eagle, looked at Luo Feng, his eyes were full of fire, his eyes were twinkling with ruthlessness and ferocity, and he secretly accumulated his energy. Taking advantage of the gap, he put his hands on Luo Feng in the air.

Boom

The blood palm is the size of a hill, covering the clouds and blocking the sun. With the sound of rumbling detonation, it suppresses Luo Feng.

Hum

Under the palm Gang, the buildings and the ground are making a lot of noise. It seems that this space is going to collapse.

"Protect young master Luofeng!"

In the face of the roaring bloody palm, the guards of the nearby city Lord's mansion were trembling, but they didn't retreat. Among them, the experts flew around Luofeng, forming a semicircle, releasing their vigorous Qi to form a huge semicircle shield.

Chutsam

Blood color giant palm falls, taking Luofeng as the center, the ground collapses down inch by inch, the shield creaks and squeezes, dozens of city Lord's house guards, their bodies can't help shaking, and blood begins to flow out of the seven orifices.

At this time, the shield will be shattered.

Wheeze!

A red light came from the sky and beat through the bloody giant palm.

Yang Wan'er stood in the fire, blocked over Luofeng, and looked at jiuying with cold eyes: "jiuying, if you want to make a sneak attack, I advise you to stop at this point. With me here, you are not allowed to fight against him. "

The dazzling fire can't cover up Yang Waner's chilly feeling. If she had been slow for a moment, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Damned woman!"

Failed to kill Luo Feng, the face of the dove Eagle became ugly. Looking at Yang Waner, he looked ferocious and said:

"I want to kill, but you can't stop it! Since you want to stop me, I will let you be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks! "

Under the rage, the whole body of the dove eagle was full of vitality, and the whole body burst out with bright blood light, which dyed half of the sky with blood color. It was extremely bleak and full of fighting spirit.

"Bloody hell breaks the sky!"

With a long roar, the strong blood light in the eyes of the dove Hawk is coming out, and his steps are stepping on the void. His hands are clasped into claws, and he suddenly waves.

All of a sudden, ten huge bloody Qi forces roared down from the left and right sides. Where they passed, the air automatically separated to the two sides. They could not be closed for a long time. The sharp Qi made people feel cold.

"You protect Luofeng."

Seeing ten bloody claw strength whistling, Yang Wan'er's slender eyebrows slightly frowned, and quickly told her that her figure turned into a red training and rose to the sky.

"Tiangang is a chess game. It evolves mountains and rivers, condenses!"

In the middle of the sky, Yang Wan'er's jade hand is sticking out, even pinching the formula. Her eyes are shining, and her red vitality is expanding.

Hum!

The burning light changes into a flaming mountain peak, stabilizing the four directions of space.

Boom!

The bloody claw strength falls on the flame peak, and the sound of bursting sounds continuously. The violent impact spreads to all directions. The flame peak trembles violently, as if it will collapse at any time.

However, the Flame Mountain finally persisted.

"Wanluo Yanzhao skill!"

Seeing that Yang Wan'er blocked his blow, jiuying contracted his pupils and gnashed his teeth.

He should have defeated Yang Wan'er, who is only the second level of lingxuanjing, for his triple cultivation of lingxuanjing. Most of the reason is because of the martial arts of wanluo Yanzhao.

Wanluo Yanzhao skill is a well-known martial art in Linglong hall. With the meaning of heaven, earth and stars, it evolves all things and cultivates them to the realm of mountains and rivers. Its defense is amazing. Even the dove cannot defeat it immediately.

"Damn it! Wait, I'm going to let you die without burial! "

This should have been a very smooth action, even made so twists and turns, the face of the dove eagle is gloomy, a pair of eyes staring at Yang Waner, just like the devil, the figure flies out again.

Yang Waner's face does not change. Tianluoyan drives her to the limit according to her Kung Fu. Her figure turns into a red training and greets the dove eagle.

Two figures meet in the sky.

Boom

The huge sound broke out continuously, just like nine days of thunder. Each time they met, they caused the air riot around them, which made people feel frightened and jump.

Whoo

Refining the pills, Luo Feng's Dried veins gradually had a trace of vitality flow, opened his eyes.

"Are you OK, master Luofeng?"

When the guard of the nearby city Lord's mansion saw him wake up, he immediately asked aloud, and his eyes showed admiration and awe.

Many of them are also jiuchongtianting cultivation, but none of them have the courage to challenge lingxuanjing. Luo Feng just killed a master of lingxuanjing, and he admired him very much.

Luo Feng shook his head and said, "it's just the exhaustion of energy. It's OK."

When his eyes touched the sunken palmprint around him, Luo Feng immediately understood what had just happened. He said to the guard of the surrounding city Lord's mansion with his fist: "just now, thank you very much."

"You are welcome, master Luofeng."

"If it wasn't for you to help us, we would have been killed by the disciples of blood demon sect. Thank you, and it's up to us to thank you. "

"Yes, you are our young lady's fiance. You will be the master of our Dayang mansion in the future. Even if we fight for this life, we should protect your safety. "

The bodyguard of the city Lord's mansion around looked at Luofeng and expressed gratitude.

Among these people, there are many young talents. Many of them are fond of Yang Waner, the daughter of heaven's pride. For Luo Feng, who can hold the beauty back, there is a trace of mustard in his heart.

But after watching the first battle between Luo Feng and the disciples of the long face blood devil sect, this mustard has disappeared and become admiration and recognition.

"Master of Dayang mansion..."

Luo Feng smiled and couldn't explain. He looked around and frowned at once.

Although he killed three people, the morale of the Lord's mansion was greatly improved.

However, the momentum of fighting is only one aspect, the most important is strength.

Several blood devil sect experts are superior to the deacon of the city Lord's mansion. The two sides are in a glued state. I'm afraid they can't be divided in a short time.

What worries Luo Feng most is Yang Waner. After a long time of fighting, the weakness of his lack of cultivation has been exposed. Now he is firmly suppressed by the dove eagle. It's only a matter of time before he loses.

"It's dangerous to go on like this."

Luo Feng said to himself, "he's only recovered two or three percent now, and he can't fight any more."

The bodyguard of the city Lord's mansion next to him knew what Luo Feng was worried about. He was silent.

"Young master Luofeng, have you met the city Lord? How long will he be able to go out?"

Someone couldn't help asking.