Hearing Lin Hongyi's words, Luo Feng was clear in his heart.
It seems that when Lu Zhao was killed before, Lin Hongyi was the expert he felt. The other side should think that he and Lu Zhao are accomplices of the disciples of Yuangang hall, and then they will try to find out.
Nan Xuan said angrily, "brother Luofeng is not that kind of person!"
"I'm very sorry. It's a matter of life and death. It's a matter of necessity."
Lin Hongyi looks up at Luo Feng and says, "Luo Feng, I misunderstood you this time. You just saved me. I owe you a favor."
Knowing the reason of the affair, Luo Feng's heart also disappeared. He shook his head and said:
"no need. I didn't do it just now. You should be able to deal with that Shura. "
Smell speech, Lin Hongyi's face is slightly red.
Just now, she was confident to kill that Shura. However, she didn't take the chance to test Luofeng. She thought it was perfect. But Luofeng knew it.
However, she always had a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. Since Luo Feng helped each other and killed Lu Zhao, he took revenge on several younger martial brothers and sisters. If he didn't ask, it wasn't her style. Her eyes were firm and said:
"in any case, Lin Hongyi owes you one time."
"Whatever you like. Goodbye. "
The second move of thunder Sabre technique has just been perfectly integrated. Luo Feng is afraid that what he just comprehended will disappear. He doesn't speak much anymore. His figure flashes and rushes into the mob of disciples of the demon sect again. He uses thunder fire again and again.
Looking at Luo Feng's back, Lin Hongyi said, "unfortunately, he didn't enter our Yuangang hall. Otherwise, with his potential, he can cultivate the mountain and the mountain, and he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Our Yuangang hall can add another master of xinlongbang."
"Elder martial sister, do you like him so much?" The other four disciples of Yuangang hall were surprised.
"Yes, I think Luo Feng is almost the same as elder martial brother Ye Huan at most."
Ye Huan is one of the most outstanding talents in Yuangang hall. When he was just 16 years old last year, he was ranked 48th in the new dragon list. But Lin Hongyi's evaluation of him is just a simple "general". Several people think that Luofeng is indeed outstanding, but it should not be much better than ye Huan. Unexpectedly, Lin Hongyi would give such a high evaluation.
Lin Hongyi raised her sleeves. "Look."
There is a half foot long crack on her sleeve, revealing the white jade like skin below.
"This is left by Luofeng?"
Four disciples of Yuangang hall took a breath of cold air.
Lin Hongyi nodded slightly and said: "his Sabre technique is terrible. He has begun to understand his own way."
"Way?" Some of them were puzzled.
"Everyone has his own way..."
Lin Hongyi just opened her mouth and thought of something. She gave up a little voice and shook her head and said, "well, you can't understand it now, and I can't understand it. As long as you know that in the same realm, I am not his opponent, no, I am not qualified to be his opponent at all. "
"So terrible!"
Four people's eyes a shock, look at each other.
"Well, now is not the time for small talk. Try to kill the disciples of the demon sect. Just now I saw four elders enter the heimang mountain. I'm afraid it's the old nest of the demon sect stronghold. Let's go as soon as possible. " Lin Hongyi said.
"Yes!"
At this moment, Luo Feng has already rushed into the mob of disciples of the demon sect, and repeatedly used thunder fire to frighten the sky.
As one of the disciples of the demon sect fell down, the vague feeling just now became clear gradually. He completely integrated the second form of the thunder Sabre technique. The power of the thunder fire was even more powerful. When it was put into practice, it was ten Zhangs square, and the thunder and fire flashed. No one of the disciples of the demon sect could live under one sabre.
Now, the power of thunder fire is beyond that of the golden and black fire, and the speed is far ahead. Luo Feng guesses that the quality of thunder fire and sky shaking should be promoted to the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top!
Walking in the mob of disciples of the demon sect, Luo Feng is domineering. When he comes to the light of the sword, the Qi of the sword is vertical and horizontal. None of the disciples of the demon sect survive.
Xia Yunjing follows Luo Feng not far behind, looking at the figure with elegant posture in front of him, with a wry smile on his lips.
No need to feel it deliberately. She can feel that Luo Feng's Sabre technique has become stronger again. That sabre, which is weightless, is incredibly powerful. Even if it's a powerful and powerful flying devil with amazing defense, his body is fragmented in an instant.
Just at a glance, Xia Yunjing took back her eyes and put aside the shock in her mind. She was afraid that she would indulge in Luo Feng's power and lose her spirit as a warrior.
It's like climbing a mountain. Facing a hundred meter mountain, ordinary people can climb it by biting their teeth. When you see a mountain that can't see the end, you will only despair. This despair will make people retreat.
At this moment, Luo Feng gives Xia Yunjing the feeling that it is a mountain that goes straight into the sky, insurmountable.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Canyang west inclined, black Mang Mountain gray fog, I do not know when, into a light color, blood strong smell.
The battle is extremely fierce. It's only half of the time before and after Zhu Xiang, and countless people have been killed and injured. Bodies can be seen everywhere at the foot of the mountain. Five thousand disciples of the demon sect, most of them dead and less than one thousand left. The disciples of the golden palace also died a lot. There were weapons with broken arms and stained blood everywhere. The blood changed the color of the ground.
Like the blood of the sun.
Broken sword.
A deep cry.
Constitute a bloody, dangerous battlefield picture, people are afraid.
Unconsciously, Luo Feng began to integrate the third form of the thunder Sabre technique. The power of thunder and fire frightens the sky goes straight to the top martial arts of Xuan level.
Yeah?
Luo Feng is immersed in the feeling of cultivation. His eyebrow is sharp. He squints his eyes and looks at the hillside.
Next moment!
Boom!
The mountain trembled, and an amazing bloody sword light rose from the mountainside.
The sabre light is as long as 100 meters. It flashes across the sky and cuts off large clouds. It seems that the whole sky will be divided into two parts.
Everyone was attracted by the powerful light.
Whoosh!
The light of the knife is broken, and a shadow is shot from it.
The figure is dressed in a bloody robe, tied with a black cape after parting. In his hand, he has a high bloody machete, which is full of blood and sends out the smell of evil and cruelty. I don't know how many people there are.
"Bloody sword demon general!"
Luo Feng takes a deep breath and recognizes this man. He is the bloody sword demon general who once had a close relationship. Today, the breath of the other side is more powerful. Luo Feng guessed that it should be the nine fold cultivation of spirit rotation.
Whoosh! Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!
The sound of breaking the wind rises again, and there are four figures shooting out from the mountainside. They are standing on the clouds, and the air flow around them is fluctuating. They are the four elders of the four golden halls.
"Bloody knife, you can't fly today!"
The water is exquisite, standing in the void, looking coldly at the devil General of the blood knife. Under her feet is a nine petaled lotus flower. Each petal has different colors. It rotates slowly, and the surrounding lights are shining. It's not beautiful.
The blood knife devil will wipe away the blood from the corners of his mouth and say with a ferocious smile:
"the water is exquisite. On that day, in the red flame desert, if it wasn't for the disciples of the holy land to appear, you would have been separated from each other by monsters. Where can you turn to be arrogant in front of me! As for you saying that I can't escape today, it may not be! "
"Cut!"
When the words fell, the bloody sword devil cut off a sword, but it was not to kill the water exquisite, but the people at the foot of the mountain who were fighting.
The hundred meter long bloody Sabre light is extremely concise, like a blood River, falling from the sky. The evil and strange breath seems to absorb people's mind and spirit. Many disciples of the evil sect and the golden palace who are not good at cultivation begin to flow blood from the seven orifices.
"Despicable, how can you succeed!"
Taiyuanhu, the elder of Yuangang hall, roared and flashed. He appeared in front of Daogang. He clenched his hands and sparkled with gold.
"Avalanche!"
He had a big drink, and his golden fists hit him in the chest.
Boom!
The whole heimang mountain rocked like the end of the day. The ground below was flat and suddenly split. Then a thick rock spike rose up, as if a mountain rose from the ground and hit the bloody sword light.
With a loud sound, the light of the knife disappeared, leaving only a half of the rock thorns, which were dyed red with blood.
The blood belongs to the disciples of the demon sect. The place where the rock stab just rose was the place where the disciples of the demon sect gathered. Hundreds of people were killed in a flash, obviously in return for the sword that the blood knife devil just used.
"So strong." As like as two peas cannot be mention in the same breath,
's heart is very much the same as the style of the move. But the tiger tiger is showing its power and Lin Hongyi's power.
"Hum, Tai Yuanhu, sooner or later I will kill you in Yuangang hall!"
The bloody sword devil just bluffed, taking advantage of people's distracted moment, the figure turned into a bloody training, which flashed across the sky, which was thousands of miles away.
"Chase! Never let him escape today! "
The tiger roared, wrapped in a golden light, and left.
"Chase!"
The water is exquisite and the purple eyebrow is scattered. Zhu liehuo can't keep up with him. A few breathing hours disappear in the public's vision.
The whole foot of the mountain is silent. Just now, the scene that the bloody sword devil will fight with the elder of Yuangang hall is so shocking that many people haven't come back to God.
"Senior sister."
In the crowd, Zhou Jian takes a look at Suri. He knows that the target of each other is to hunt the level masters of the devil's generals. Generally speaking, there is only one level master in a stronghold.
Suri frowned slightly and shook his head. He was disappointed: "they are so fast that we can't catch up with them. Moreover, even if there is a demon pill that swallows the giant tortoise, it is very reluctant to deal with the nine heavy warriors in the spirit whirling environment. We first try our best to hunt the disciples of the demon clan and earn contributions. After we break this stronghold, we will go to other strongholds to find out if we can meet a general level master of the eight fold cultivation of lingxuanjing. "
"Good."
Zhou Jian nodded and was ready to act.
"Kill!"
A figure broke through the crowd, fell to the mountainside and killed. It was Lu Yun of Tianjian hall. There are Zhuang Fei and others behind.
"Let's follow up!" Zhou Jian frowned, followed by Su Rui and his party.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Countless disciples of the golden palace rushed to the mountainside. The remaining disciples of the demon sect were not rivals at all, and they collapsed in an instant.
"Younger martial brother Luofeng, let's catch up quickly." Xia Yunjing urged, seeing that Luo Fengmu was puzzled, and said quickly: "according to past experience, there must be a lot of property collected in the demon stronghold, sometimes there are some Kung Fu scripts, and the wealth belongs to whoever gets it."
"I see. Let's go! "