Chapter 1128

"You have a long journey and a good rest. I'll go back first."

Yan Feihua says goodbye and is ready to leave. Luo Feng's opinion on the cultivation mentality of the martial artist just now has untied his long-standing mind knot and is ready to digest this feeling before it disappears.

"By the way, younger martial brother, you should know the news that Lu Xiaoyun has broken through the real Yuanjing."

Thinking of what, Yan Feihua said: "Lu Xiaoyun was ranked third in the new dragon list at the last New Dragon list conference, with extraordinary strength. Now he has broken through the real Yuanjing, not to mention how far he has been promoted. If you want to fight with him, you must be prepared mentally. There are still a few days to go before the new dragon list conference. You'd better try to fight against Zhenyuan, or you will meet him... "

Yan Fei's flowery words are very clear without further discussion. If Luofeng does not break through the Zhenyuan territory and meets Lu Xiaoyun, the chances of success are slim, or even there is no chance of success.

"Thank you for reminding me. I'm measured."

Luo Feng smiled lightly. Now there is no need to explain too much. When it comes to the new dragon list conference, all the winners and losers will have their own results.

See Luo Feng so calm, Yan Feihua eyes flash, the bottom of my heart dark life admire.

She was just a failure in the real Yuan Dynasty, so she lost all her energy and almost fell into a devil. Compared with Luo Feng, she made a decision.

"Well, I'll leave first."

No more words, yanfeihua turns around and leaves.

Luo Feng watched Yan Feihua leave and thought about it. He did not enter panlongju to rest, but went straight to the foot of the mountain.

After walking through a row of buildings, Luofeng directly went out of the exquisite hall, and spread the sky and cloud steps to fly over Yaoguang lake.

As far as he knows, there are already four real Yuanjing masters among the candidates for the conference.

In addition to Lu Xiaoyun, the other three are the disciple of Tianjian Hall 'limitless sword'; the disciple of Yuangang Hall 'yubufan', and the talented assassin of xuehualou who met in chixuan city 'Leng Feifan'.

There are four martial artists in zhenyuanjing. As you can imagine, the competition for the top ten new dragons in this new dragon list conference will be extremely fierce!

Although Luo Feng is confident in his own strength, he dare not be careless. He doesn't want to delay the time. He decides to devote himself to practice these three days and strive to improve his strength to another level.

Yaoguang lake is full of Fairy Spirit. Luofeng left Linglong hall and went all the way north. He swept hundreds of miles in the cloud.

Finally, he found an island on the lake.

It's a small island. It's just a rock tens of meters around. It's bare. Some unknown monsters lie on it and are resting.

"It's good here."

Luo Feng stops over the island and releases a little momentum. He looks down like a blade.

Quack

After being swept by Luo Feng's eyes, several monsters were immediately scared to shiver, making a hoarse cry like a night crow. They turned around and hid in the water, raised a piece of water, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

With a smile, Luo Feng appeared on the island.

"In three days, strive to liberate 50% of the demons."

With the help of the demon cloud and fruit, in recent days, Luofeng's demon shape technique has made rapid progress, and the fifth flame fox tail has a faint image of cohesion. Then, 50% of the demons can be liberated.

As a secret skill at the prefecture level, and the nine fox spirit refined by Luo Feng, it is extremely pure and hegemonic. The power of the demon shape skill can only be described as terror. Every time the spirit is liberated, its effect is enough to make him strong and have a qualitative leap in a short time.

At the beginning, in the red flame desert, Luofeng killed a warrior in the real yuan territory, and the demon shaped skill was indispensable.

If 50% of the demons can be liberated, and wait until the new dragon list conference, the demonic form will be a terrible mace. Once it is used, it is not a problem to defeat the opponent whose accomplishments are one level higher than his own.

Whoo

Take a deep breath, cold and moist water vapor, let Luo Feng calm down, immediately take out the demon cloud fruit and start to cultivate, close your eyes slightly, and start to cultivate the demon shape.

Under the urging of Luo Feng, the nine tail spiral in his Dantian gradually accelerated its rotation speed. The dense red spirit around him contracted and expanded, and there was a sound of roar, as if there were some deadly things in it.

……

Red desert.

Deep in the desert, there is a huge crack extending vertically and horizontally. It seems that the whole desert is divided into two parts.

Under the crack, there is a piece of red red. You can see the red magma rolling inside. Occasionally, a bubble explodes. It immediately rushes into dozens of Zhangs of fire waves. The hot heat burns the sand walls on both sides into crystal.

At this moment, there is a figure standing above the rolling molten slurry.

The figure, dressed in blue brocade, is about forty years old. Standing in the void, the tall figure reveals a kind of book atmosphere, but there is a kind of stability like mountains, the emission of the momentum occupied by dragons and tigers, and the momentum of not being angry and proud. It is the Yang Ding Tian, the Lord of Dayang city.

Boo!

Suddenly, a big bubble exploded in the magma below, and a dark red breath burst out.

The dark red breath has a thick and thin bucket, which is extremely powerful and insidious. As soon as it appears, the temperature of the nearby space suddenly rises a large section, and the air is baked to crackle and crackle, turning into a human shaped Flame in the blink of an eye.

Wuwuwu

The empty eyes of the figure's flame, looking at the sunny sky, gave out a cold laugh and rushed to the sunny sky.

Yangding day cold hum, red burst on the palm, void a press.

Bang!

Red palm vigorous rolling down, the airflow of the riot, the magma below are shaking up a wave of terror, a human flame screamed, was the palm strength to wear out into nothingness.

"It's not easy that the evil spirit in Chisha Canyon can produce a trace of intelligence."

Spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, Yang Dingtian a wave of hands, the air around the riot, immediately calm down, eyes to look down.

There was a young woman sitting in the middle of the rolling river.

The young woman is like a waterfall with beautiful figure and beautiful face. She is illuminated by the fire and glows with dim light. She is wearing a rosy clothes which is made of vigour. She is like a fairy coming from the sky and has a fascinating charm. She sits cross legged in the melting slurry.

This is Yang Wan'er, one of the disciples of Linglong palace.

At this time, Yang Wan'er's eyes are slightly closed, a pair of beautiful eyebrows are slightly frowned, and she tightly purses her ruddy lips, as if she is trying to bear something.

Wuwu, Wuwu

Around her, there was a stream of human shaped flames running back and forth, and there was a terrifying howling sound in her mouth.

There are hundreds of human shaped flames. As the bubbles around explode, the number of them is still increasing, covering the sky and blocking the sun, like a red fire cloud, wrapping Yang Waner.