Yang Wan'er stood by, looking at Luo Feng, who was facing up to the copper corpse, a little surprised in her nervous look.
The reason why the copper corpse is called the copper corpse is that its defense is amazing.
Ordinary nine heavy Tianting martial artists, and copper corpse hard encounter, there will be only one end, that is, be shocked to death!
However, Luo Feng has fought with the copper corpse for dozens of moves, but he never fell down. Instead, there is a sign of rebirth. Yang Waner is moved by the unyielding fighting spirit and spirit. He sighs in the bottom of his heart that Luo Feng can understand the general situation and be outstanding. It's no accident.
Boom!
Luo Feng and the copper corpse thumped again, and both of them flew back.
At this moment, the copper corpse, completely without the previous appearance of being full of gas and approaching people, both arms were blown off, and the appearance was particularly miserable.
However, for the copper corpse, as long as the head is not damaged, other injuries are insignificant, and each attack is still fierce.
Luo Feng stood in the same place, his body shook a little. Knowing that he would be in danger of his life if he delayed, he decided to kill the copper corpse.
His sharp eyes flashed, Luo Feng's whole body was boiling, and a huge sword shadow appeared behind him, which was Xiaocheng's general trend!
When he stepped out, Luo Feng held the angry knife in his hand. He had the demeanor of a unique swordsman. His whole body was full of vigour and he hissed and hissed the air around him.
"Wind and thunder sword!"
Luo Feng's toes point to the ground and flies out. The whole person seems to be integrated with the angry blade. Suddenly, the bright blade looks like a waterfall. With the power of cutting everything, he flies out.
The power of Luo Feng's sword even exceeds his normal limit.
Boom!
The blade was cut on the copper corpse. The blood light on the copper corpse only supported the moment, and then it broke down. With a clang, the head of the copper corpse flew high, smashing a big tree more than ten meters away.
Boom!
Luo Feng's figure stops, his throat is sweet, and his mouth is full of blood.
Whoosh!
When the fragrance came, Yang Wan'er held Luo Feng, her pretty face showed her impatience, her slender eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and her tone slightly reproved: "Luo Feng, you are really in disorder. How could you practice like this?"
At the moment, Luo Feng is exhausted and powerless. Leaning on Yang Waner's right shoulder, he slowly sits down and squeezes out a smile on his face:
"if he is seriously ill, he still needs strong medicine. Otherwise, how can he break through the mental state in one month?"
Yang Wan'er lets Luo Feng lean on him and snorts, "you'll lose your life here and see how you can compete for the top ranking."
Although she scolded, Yang Waner took out a pill and fed it to Luo Feng: "this is Qingyuan pill. It can heal and restore vitality. Take it quickly."
Luo Feng nodded. "Thank you very much."
With that, he immediately swallowed qingyuandan.
When Qingyuan pill fell into the abdomen, it immediately turned into a warm medicinal force, rushing to the four limbs and bones, moistening the already dried veins.
Luo Feng relieved his breath comfortably and fell asleep with a sense of embarrassment from the bottom of his heart.
"Luofeng......"
What else does Yang Waner want to say? She looks down at Luo Feng's deep sleep and sips her red lips: "so fast she's asleep?"
Hesitated for a while, Yang Wan'er stretched out her white hand, held Luo Feng's head and leaned on her right shoulder.
Looking at Luo Feng's slightly undulating nose, Yang Wan'er's long lashes trembled slightly, and her slender jade fingers brushed Luo Feng's cheek gently. There was a complex light in her bright eyes:
"I can't see you clearly. She's only a 15-6-year-old......"
I don't know how long ago, Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes. The place where he entered his eyes was a white, deep gully, which made his eyes dazzled for a moment.
"Do you want to keep watching?"
The soft and greasy voice of crisp hemp rings in the ear. Luo Feng looks up and smiles at Shangyang Wan'er's bright eyes.
Luo Feng swallowed his saliva and hurriedly stood up. Looking at Yang Waner, he said with embarrassment, "I was too sleepy just now..."
Looking at Luo Feng's slightly panicked appearance, Yang Waner's fine eyebrows picked up, a charming smile came up from her lips, arranged her clothes, stood up and casually asked, "how are you?"
Luo Feng closed his eyes and looked at it. The body condition, "no injury, vitality also recovered 56%
"Just now..."
Luo Feng glanced over Yang Wan'er's snow-white gooseneck, and thought of the scene just now, his cheeks were a little hot.
Yang Wan'er didn't wait for Luo Feng to go on. She covered her nose and walked away a few steps: "it stinks. Go and wash it quickly."
Luo Feng was stunned. Just now, he had a fierce fight with the copper corpse. He had some smell of rotting corpse on his body, which was really smelly. He grabbed his head awkwardly. "I'll wash it. Thank you just now... "
Luo Feng said quickly, turned around and walked to the left. There was a pool of water there.
Yang Wan'er looks at Luo Feng's back and sips his ruddy mouth. Thinking of Luo Feng's cramped appearance just now, a smile appears on his lips.
The boundless bloody wasteland is full of mountains and rivers, because it used to be an ancient battlefield, burying the spirits of countless people, strong evil spirit, and breeding countless terrible things.
In recent days, it is often seen that two figures shuttle through the chaotic hills of the bloody wasteland, kill a monster and collect the magic medicine.
"Luofeng, look there. Is that Zixuan huoyuncao?"
In the forest, Yang Wan'er pulls La Luo peak and points to the left.
Luo Feng looks back.
Thirty meters away, there was a piece of red rubble. In the middle of the rubble, there was a purple plant shrouded in a red halo.
Seeing the plant, Luo Feng's eyes brightened and nodded: "yes, it is indeed Zixuan huoyuncao. You have a good eye. "
Zixuan huoyuncao is a rare elixir, which is worth tens of thousands of liang of gold!
A few days together, Yang Wan'er and Luo Feng's conversation also became casual, giggling: "that's nature, I'm the flaming sun of Linglong hall."
Luo Feng smiled, without any hesitation, and fell into the middle of the stone, and directly put Zixuan huoyuncao into the storage ring.
Just want to leave, Luo Feng eyes suddenly a congealed, fiercely fly back a few steps.
Boom!
There is no sign that Luofeng's position just split from it, and a thick fire burst into the sky, burning the air and exploding.
Luo Feng's eyes fell into the middle of the fire.
There is a monster like a mouse in it. It is nearly two feet long, and its hair is like fire. It has a pair of eyes that are running around. It is full of blood and emits a bloodthirsty and ferocious light.
"Level 4 top beast, blood burning rat!"
Luo Feng recognizes the beast that appears suddenly.
The Xueyan mouse's eyes locked on Luo Feng. With a shriek, his body suddenly turned into a streamer. With a strong burning breath, he flew out and showed half a foot long snow claws in the air.
Luo Feng's eyes were calm, and he shot out without any fancy.
Boom!
Red fist power broke out, blood burning rats made a shrill scream, blood light all over the body suddenly collapsed, flying into the air.
"Cut!"
The palm is a knife. Luo Feng's eyes are full of energy, and his right hand is flying in the air.
Wheeze!
The blade of several meters long bursts out, which contains the idea of invincible wind and thunder. It directly cuts the blood burning rat into two parts, and the blood rain falls down, scaring the earth.
"Hoo..."
Luo Feng spits out a mouthful of turbid qi and puts away the internal elixir of the blood inflamed rat.
Yang Wan'er comes near. Mei Mou sweeps the body of the bloody rat on the ground and says with a little surprise, "Luo Feng, your strength has improved again."
Luo Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile, "there is still a long way to go to break through the spirit circle."
These days, Luo Feng, accompanied by Yang Waner, has been cultivating in the bloody wasteland.
For eight days, every day he was fighting with all kinds of monsters.
Under such crazy cultivation, his martial arts realm is rising, his wind and thunder Sabre is more concrete, and his thunder striking Sabre technique has been greatly completed. And Bahuang Bayan boxing is to break through the shackles of Dacheng.
However, even so, cultivation and promotion are extremely limited.
This made Luofeng realize the difficulty of breaking through the spirit rotation again.
Yang Wan'er heard Luo Feng's words and turned away her ruddy mouth.
In recent days, Luo Feng's progress is all in her eyes. In such a short period of time, her strength can advance by leaps and bounds, which can be described as shocking. However, Luo Feng is still not satisfied with this.
At present, Yang Wan'er shook her head helplessly, looked forward, and said softly, "we can stay here for ten days at most. What are you going to do?"
Luo Feng thought about it and said, "keep going. It's still on the outskirts of the bloody wasteland. It's been dabbled in by many martial artists. Maybe it will be found in it. "
"Keep going. You may encounter level 5 monsters. You must be careful." Yang Wan'er knew that Luo Feng did what he said and didn't ask more.
"Let's go."
Luo Feng put away the angry blade and went on.
After walking for an hour, the surrounding swamps suddenly become more and more, and the air is filled with a strong smell of water.
Chop!
Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky.
"Thunder?"
Luo Feng was stupefied and looked up to the sky.
It's noon, and the sun is shining brightly. In such a weather, there is even thunder
Yang Wan'er looks at Luo Feng. Her fine eyebrows are slightly raised and she says with a smile: "giggle The bloody wasteland is not only a monster. The climate here is also weird and changeable. Just now, the sun is still shining brightly. At the next moment, it may rain heavily. "
Yang Wan'er's voice just fell, just now, the sky was still hot, suddenly overcast, a cloud came out of nowhere, completely covered the sky, a scene of wind and rain crushing the city, the breath was dull, obviously the storm was coming.
Luo Feng looked at the sky and Yang Wan'er, with a wry smile on his face: "can you call the wind and call the rain. Say it's going to rain. "
Yang Wan'er's pretty face was slightly red, and she took a white look at Luo Feng: "now I'm still joking. Please find a shelter."
Boom!
Voice just fell, a thunder exploded in the sky, bean big rain fell from the sky.
Pa pa pa pa
Raindrops hit the leaves, making a crisp sound. Some leaves are directly pierced by the rain! Fell on the skin, even faint pain.
"This damned weather. Let's go! "
Luo Feng cursed and immediately used his lightness skill with Yang Waner to run in the rain and find a shelter.
However, in this wasteland, for a while and a half, there is no shelter from the rain.