Brush!
The power of the glass sword is more than ten meters long. It seems that it can pierce everything. It's so fierce that people can't help but feel cold at the bottom of their hearts.
"Dying!"
"Let's join hands and kill this little girl who doesn't know how tall she is! And then capture the boy of Luofeng. "
The two demons had held their breath for a long time. At this moment, they could not help but roar. The surging real elements came out through the body, shaking the nearby space and shaking it slightly, which made the sound terrible.
"Blood River palm!"
"Blood evil Yin Sabre!"
Both of them were determined to kill. They made the most powerful attack. They saw a huge flood coming out of the sky and dyed half of the sky red. With a hundred meter long half moon purple black Sabre Qi, they went down against the sky to face the light of the glass sword.
Seeing the two men's hands, Jiang Fengfeng's eyes showed a cold smile, his fingers were flying in the air, and he said several words coldly:
"limitless instant killing sword!"
Hum, hum, hum
Six li sword Qi suddenly vibrated violently and disappeared.
Luo Feng's pupil shrank, and his mind was shocked. Under the influence of his soul power, the sword Qi did not disappear, but the speed increased hundreds of times in an instant. With his perception, he was reluctant to keep up with the speed of sword Qi.
Next moment!
Between the heaven and the earth, there was a sharp air, and a line of glass swords appeared in an instant, filling a large sky, besieging the three Taoist ghosts.
"No!"
The ghost Taoist's face changed greatly, and his figure burst out with strong blood light, which immediately burst into countless Bone swords.
At the same time, all over the sky, hanging!
"Ah!"
The shrill scream sounded. The bodies of the two disciples of the blood devil sect were pierced by countless swords and turned into a mass of blood fog. Even the giant blood devil dove of Yuangu became riddled with holes in an instant, unable to maintain its shape, turned into countless broken bones and fell down in a whirlwind.
"What a powerful sword technique!"
Luo Feng takes a deep breath. The speed of this sword technique almost exceeds the limit of his soul perception. If it is faster, he has no confidence to avoid it.
Brush!
Countless Bone swords gather in the void and turn into a golden skeleton. It is the ghost Taoist, a pair of bloody eyes, looking at the two disciples of the sword tomb, which is very scared.
At this time, Su Zhuyun said, "ghost Taoist, you are not our opponent, so leave now."
The ghost Taoist's eyes twinkled, and suddenly his voice sank: "OK! We'll see you later! "
Brush!
As soon as the voice fell, his eyes flashed, and his figure turned into a bloody match. He shot down toward Luofeng. He wanted to kill Luofeng, and then left here.
Luo Feng only felt that there was a flower in front of him. The ghostly Taoist priest's gloomy eyes had arrived. It was not difficult to avoid it with his lightness skill, but he did not.
Because there is no need to avoid.
Beside, Su Zhuyun shakes his head slightly, and his fingers soar a little.
Wheeze!
Almost at the same time, an incomparably condensed sword Qi appeared between Luofeng and the ghost Taoist.
"Ah!"
The ghostly Taoist's scream sounded, then a blood light suddenly burst open, several flashes, then disappeared without trace.
When!
A golden skeleton arm fell in front of Luo Feng's body. It was bleeding at the fracture. Its fingers were still twisting. It crawled on the ground as if it was going to leave. It was very strange.
"Hum!"
Jiang Fengfeng snorted coldly and waved his silver sword in the air several times.
Brush brush brush
Several fierce sword Qi interweave together, and the arm is instantly wiped out by the sword Qi into powder, disappearing without a trace. Jiang Fengfeng turns to Su Zhuyun and says:
"elder martial sister, we chase!"
"Well, Feng Feng, don't forget the purpose of our birth. Although the corpse Taoist is not worth mentioning, the blood devil sect experts are like clouds. If some old monsters are disturbed, I am not the opponent. "
Su Zhuyun shook his head and stopped Jiang Fengfeng.
"Cheap him!"
Jiang Fengfeng wrinkled her delicate nose and put the sword back into the scabbard. Looking back, she saw Luo Feng and Yue Haitang. She said proudly, "how are you? I'm not scared."
Seeing the complacency of the other side, Luo Feng smiled lightly. Jiang Fengfeng's strength was really outstanding, but it was impossible to scare him. As long as he steps into the real yuan realm, he has the confidence to surpass this person in a short time.
Seeing Luo Feng's expression, Jiang Fengfeng was quite annoyed at the bottom of her heart. She was a sword and tomb envoy. Even if the Lord of the twelve gold halls met him, he would be polite. He even ignored himself!
Seeing that Jiang Fengfeng is about to attack, Su Zhuyun next to him opens his mouth and says to Luo Feng, "it seems that the ghost Taoist has a heavy heart to kill you. He may not be willing to leave like this. Tonight you stay here. Tomorrow I will send you out of the red desert."
"Thank you!"
Luo Feng bows to Su Zhuyun. He and Yue Haitang are hurt. Even if there is no ghost Taoist, it is extremely dangerous to drive in the red desert at night. This is exactly what he wants.
"Hum!"
Jiang Fengfeng's face showed a touch of disgust and drew a sword.
Wheeze!
In a flash of sword light, between her and Luo Feng, there was a huge sword scar with a length of 100 meters.
"Behave yourself in the evening. If you dare to cross this sword mark, don't blame me for being rude!" Jiang Fengfeng said to Luo Feng.
Smell speech, month Begonia raised eyebrow.
Luo Feng doesn't want to tangle up with this kind of unruly girl. He takes Yue Haitang and walks to the side.
Once again, Luo Feng ignores him. Jiang Fengfeng's eyebrows stand upside down. If Su Zhuyun is not there, she would like to teach him a lesson immediately.
Luo Feng and Yue Haitang find a flat place to sit down. At this moment, they are relieved.
Yue Haitang looks at Jiang Fengfeng on the other side, frowns slightly, and whispers, "Luo Feng, Jiang Fengfeng, is too arrogant."
"Don't worry."
Luo Feng shook his head. "No matter what, they all have salvation to us. Moreover, we will leave tomorrow. "
"I just can't stand her targeting you!" The moon crabapple's eyes were a little annoyed.
Luo Feng smiled a little and suddenly remembered the sword technique that Jiang Fengfeng had just used. He asked, "Haitang, the immeasurable instant killing sword that Jiang Fengfeng used, and you..."
Hearing this, Yue Haitang's face changed slightly. He stopped Luo Feng with his eyes and said, "Luo Feng, I will explain this to you later."
Luo Feng looked at the Begonia and knew that it was not easy. He nodded and asked no more.
At this time, Jiang Fengfeng's clear voice came with the night wind.
"Elder martial sister, where do you think we can find Jianxin Tianyu?"
Sword heart sky jade
Luo Feng was slightly shocked. Looking at the Begonia, he felt a little nervous. After thinking about it, he released his soul power and listened to the conversation between the two people.
Su Zhuyun's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled and his voice is lowered: "Feng Feng, Jian Xin Tian Yu are the most precious treasure of our sword tomb. Don't be arbitrary in the premise of others."
Jiang Fengfeng glanced at Luo Feng and Yue Haitang, disdaining their red lips.
"Is elder martial sister worried about them? That Luo Feng doesn't even know the sword tomb, let alone the heart of the sword Tianyu. In their capacity, even if you tell them the Tianyu of Jianxin, you don't know what it is. Maybe you think it's an ordinary jade pendant. "
Su Zhuyun sighed helplessly. She had no way to take this younger martial sister, saying:
"according to my investigation, the place where the saint sword emissary was born last time and last visited was the nearby dynasties. This is the place where she is in love. I guess Jianxin Tianyu is in the hands of the man who makes her passionate. "
"Hum, what Saint swordsman? That's before."
Jiang Fengfeng looked scornfully and said coldly: "the saint sword emissary in the sword Tomb of Tang Tang Dynasty is so passionate about these ordinary people that he is not qualified to be the saint sword emissary at all. This time, I will take back Tianyu, the heart of the sword, and the elder will deprive her of the status of Saint sword envoy! "
Su Zhuyun takes a look at Jiang Fengfeng. "You want to be a saint swordsman."
Jiang Fengfeng was stunned, and a red cloud rose on her face, saying in a hurry:
"elder martial sister I... I don't have that mind. Even if the saint sword emissary is re selected, it should be elder martial sister. Where can I turn to get it? "
"You don't have to be humble," Su Zhuyun said quietly. "The position of the saint sword is more about potential than strength. As for potential, I'm not as good as you. I'm not interested in the position of Saint swordsman either. "
Jiang Fengfeng changed the subject and inquired, "elder martial sister, why does the holy sword make her insist that someone will send Tianyu back to the sword tomb in the future?"
Su Zhuyun was silent for a moment and said:
"I heard a message from the elder. In those days, the saint sword envoy and the people outside the sword tomb seemed to have blood. If it is true, she may want to return to the sword tomb and inherit the position of Saint sword emissary... "
Smell speech, Jiang Fengfeng willow eyebrow a erect, bite red lip way:
"this matter I never agree!"