Chapter 1237

The night is getting thicker, and the moon in the sky is hiding in the clouds.

Within hundreds of meters, there are all traces of blood crows gathered by Zhenyuan. They are dense and overwhelming, like a bloody storm, constantly bombarding Luofeng and Jiang Fengfeng. They are tired of coping with it. The ground is shaken and cracks with terror. The whole forest is totally different.

"The clouds are changeable!"

Give the heart of the sword Tianyu to Jiang Fengfeng. Luo Feng immediately pushes tianyunbu to the limit. His figure flickers and becomes unreal. It's like a floating cloud. He avoids the real blood crow and shoots at the old blood crow outside the storm.

"Well? Can completely avoid my blood crow storm! What a good boy! "

In the eyes of the old blood crow, there was a flash of fine light, and a strong sense of killing burst out in his pupils.

He didn't have the confidence to avoid this move. He thought that Luo Feng and Jiang Fengfeng would not be able to avoid it. They could only be killed by the blood crow storm.

However, Luofeng's lightness skill is far beyond his imagination.

Brush! Brush!

Several times, Luo Feng came to the edge of the blood crow storm, less than 10 meters away from the old man.

"Autumn rain soul breaking blade!"

The figure suddenly stops, Luo Feng holds the knife with both hands, the red pupil pulls out two cold awns in the night, a knife cuts out.

Wheeze!

The endless small swords gather into a dragon's strength, shaking their heads and wagging their tails, smashing all the nearby real yuan blood crows, and fighting straight at the old blood crow.

"Beyond my control!"

There was a sneer on the old man's face. He didn't mean to avoid it at all. There was a strong blood Gang on the dagger, and it was a cross cut.

Boom!

The slash of the cross collided with the strength of the dragon's Qi, and the terrible shock wave broke out. A crack of six or seven meters deep was torn in the surrounding area, spreading in all directions like a spider's web.

Then, Cang Long's Qi strength was completely crushed, and the cross cut mark was also wiped out for more than half, and was smashed by Luo Feng's fist.

"In the way!"

Blood crow old man's eyes slightly shake, some can't believe it.

Although he was injured not lightly, he still had about 67% of his strength. Even if he had only 67% of his strength left, it would not take too much effort to kill a real Yuanjing triple warrior. He wondered why Luofeng, only the real Yuanjing double peak, could block his frontal strike.

"Well, see how you can avoid me!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the old man looked at Luo Feng as if he were a dead man. His whole body turned into a huge blood crow.

The blood crow is nearly five meters high, with sharp edges and corners of its blood feathers. Its pupils are bright as blood, and it exudes a vast and evil atmosphere.

"Blood crow and black wind!"

Cold drink, the old man of blood crow holds the dagger in both hands and splits against the trend.

Suddenly, there was a strange howling sound. The blood crow was full of blood. With a demon like breath, it stormed to Luofeng. The air made a sound of tearing cloth at the place along the way. It was fierce and awesome. I don't know how much more terrible it was than the cross cut mark just now.

Luo Feng pushes the nine changes of the dragon to the limit, and a three or four foot long sword Gang bursts out on the Emperor Yan's sky breaking sword. With the waving of his arm, the practicing sword Gang pulls out a heavy shadow in the void and cuts on the huge blood crow's claws.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the two claws of the sword gang and the blood crow collided hundreds of times in a flash. Luo Feng felt only the tremendous force, which came in waves, and the blood in his chest was boiling. The whole man was forced to retreat, as if he would be submerged by the blood crow at any time.

"Burning the king's steps!"

At the critical moment, Luo Feng was burning a brilliant golden flame, stepping on the ground.

Boom!

Within hundreds of meters, the ground suddenly sank for several meters. Luo Feng collapsed on a huge blood crow, and the whole man sank to the ground.

Boom, boom, boom

The huge blood crow flashed over the top of Luofeng, and then the earth shaking voice broke out.

In front of the forest, there is a fan-shaped pit with a length of kilometers, in which all the flowers and trees are crushed, and even the ground is scraped down more than a foot!

"Out of the way?"

The old blood crow's attack is extremely powerful, but it also consumes a lot of real yuan. It's not a small burden for him now. He intended to kill Luo Feng in a second, but he didn't expect to be avoided again.

"Where are you going to hide this time!"

A flash in his eyes, the old blood crow stomped on the ground, and the figure went to kill Luo Feng. He was ready to kill Luo Feng this time.

However, his figure just moved, a surprising sharp gas suddenly erupted nearby, making his heart inexplicably tight.

Luo Feng leads the old man of blood crow. Jiang Fengfeng finally escapes from the storm of blood crow. Tianyu in the heart of the sword appears in front of her. It contains a finger of the meaning of the sword and points to Tianyu in the heart of the sword accurately!.

Hum!

Suddenly, an astonishing energy rose from the sky, the jade in the heart of the sword slightly shocked, and the sword shaped dent in the middle burst out a colorful illusory sword shadow, which was dazzling in the night and integrated into the silver sword in Jiang Fengfeng's hands.

"Take my sword! There is no shadow of the hidden moon! "

Jiang Fengfeng stepped out step by step, merging the silver sword of the seven color sword shadow, bursting out the fierce sword, disappearing in the void.

Hiss! Sneer! Sneer!

The whole night was pierced. Three amazing silver moon swords appeared around the old blood crow, and they were killed in the air.

"The four armed men in zhenyuanjing dare to be rampant in front of me. Well, I'll kill you first, then Luofeng, and make you a pair of desperate mandarin ducks! "

Kill a real Yuanjing duer and a real Yuanjing duer. They are in such a mess. The old blood crow is so angry that he drives the vigorous Qi of his body to the limit. He shoots the figure at Jiang Fengfeng. He is ready to fight against the sword Qi again and kill Jiang Fengfeng.

Boom!

The first sword Qi was cut off first, and a huge bang broke out. The vigorous Qi on the old blood crow's body was almost shattered. The whole man was shaken and his feet were unsteady, and a trace of blood was secreted from the corners of his mouth.

"How could it be!"

The old blood crow was horrified. The other side was clearly a four level warrior in zhenyuanjing. He was injured and should not pose any threat to him. That was confirmed just now, so he had confidence to fight against the sword.

However, now just one sword, it's almost to defeat his body protection and vigorous Qi. The opponent's strength has been directly chasing the five heavy fighters in the real Yuanjing!

"Blood crow explodes!"

Without any hesitation, the old blood crow's eyes were congested, and he pushed the whole body to the limit, forming a virtual shadow of the blood crow outside, and suddenly burst open.

The strong blood light burst out, just like a huge blood Yang rising in the night, hitting with two swords.

Boom!

The thunderclap broke out, the air around hundreds of meters twisted violently, and then smashed and collapsed, everything turned into nothingness in an instant.