Chapter 1442

Buzz!

When the blood mist of blood lotus melted into Luo Feng's body, a blood color sword with a length of several feet burst out on the emperor's Yan sky breaking sword, cutting the air to two sides.

And the demon fire on Luofeng also soared several times in an instant, burning fiercely in the void, blood red like fire, burning the surrounding air violently twisted.

In the feeling of Yue Haitang and Jiang Fengfeng, Luo Feng now exudes the breath of ferocity and bloodthirsty, as if he is incarnated as a real monster.

"This is..."

Luo Feng's face was astonished. He felt the real yuan in his veins, mixed with a strange blood color breath, and there was a constant flow of strength in his body.

This force has surpassed the six peak warriors of zhenyuanjing, even the seven peak warriors of zhenyuanjing.

"Master, I use the skill of blood refining to elevate your strength to the eight realms of Zhenyuan realm for the time being."

Xuelian's voice sounded at the bottom of Luo Feng's heart, and then he said: "face to face, you and I are not the opponents of the top nine fighters, but we don't need to fight with him. As long as the master can cut him one more knife, I have a way to let him die under the master's knife. "

Originally, this means of improving the strength of others can only be used by the blood demon whose blood lotus is promoted to the realm of blood demon. However, the pure Yin blood gas in the five color glaze toad is priceless for the blood demon family. Blood lotus refined the pure Yin blood in the heart of the five colored glaze toad, which has broken through the eight aspects of the real yuan environment, and can already exert this ability.

However, this ability can only be applied to Luo Feng, who has her original blood essence. Otherwise, for others, it will only become a blood rigidity without thinking and killing by instinct.

"Eight realms of the Yuan Dynasty!"

Hearing Xuelian's words, Luo Feng's eyes brightened slightly.

"Luofeng, be careful!"

All of a sudden, in the distance came the cry of the Begonia.

The lean and black devil sect disciples have used their lightness skills. They have swept to the front ten steps of Luo Feng's body. They stab a sword at Luo Feng in the air. The sky is full of black Qi. The black sword Qi is divided into ten parts. From ten different directions, they kill Luo Feng.

Luo Feng has been paying attention to the movement of the disciples of the black devil sect, urging the real yuan in his body to the extreme. On one side of the figure, the Emperor Yan sky breaking Sabre takes a bloody shadow and cuts it out.

Boom!

Blade gang and sword Qi collide, and they are stuck for a breath of time, breaking one after another, breaking out a surprising impact.

Whoosh! Whiz!

Luo Feng and the disciple of the black devil sect both jump back.

"Luofeng is in the way!" In the eyes of Begonia, there was a surprise light, and it was unbelievable.

"It seems that I lost to him completely."

Jiang Fengfeng skimmed his red lips, with a smile on his lips.

She didn't know when to start. She despised Luo Feng and gradually changed her attitude. Now she admits and appreciates him.

Whoo

Luo Feng spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi. With a wave of the sword, he cuts down the mountain below with the light of the condensed sword. He splits the mountain into two parts and says with a smile:

"it feels good."

He had never felt such a powerful force. Although he could not compare with the lean warrior, he had the power of World War I. Of course, it has something to do with the other side's injury and strength decline.

"This boy! it ticks me off. I'd like to see how long you can stand in front of me! "

In his eyes, a warrior in the middle period of the real Yuan Dynasty exists like an ant, but he escapes from his hands several times and even injures himself. The disciples of the black devil sect are almost mad.

"Die for me!"

With a roar, the figure of the lean and black devil sect disciple disappeared in place. When it reappeared, it was within 20 steps of Luofeng and stabbed with a sword.

Wheeze!

The air has a light black ripple. It's an amazing sword Qi. It goes straight to the front door of Luofeng.

Luo Feng is ready. He raises his knife to block it. His figure flashes back.

Clang!

When the swords collided, thousands of sparks burst out, and Luofeng disappeared.

"Well? Come out! "

The thin and black devil sect disciple's eyes twinkled, and his sword suddenly burst out with astonishing blackness. With one sword, he cut out a powerful half moon sword, blocking the sky on his left.

Boom!

A knife blocked the sword Qi, and Luo Feng's figure retreated. He said in his heart: it's not so easy to win. If one is not careful, he will be dead!

This man is not only highly cultivated, but also not simple in fighting experience and swordsmanship.

"You have to cut him one more time..."

Luo Feng thinks of Xuelian's words. It's almost impossible to defeat an opponent with such a huge disparity in strength and fight head-on. Even if his strength soars, it's only temporary.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Blood lotus asked.

"Ha ha, of course, the most direct and simple way."

Luo Feng smiled coldly, and the thin black devil sect disciple took a look, his right foot shattered the air step by step, and his figure flickered and disappeared again.

"I dare to show off this small skill twice in front of me!"

The disciples of the blood demon sect despised a smile and shook their wrists. They used their long sword to brush and split three sword Qi of the moon, which blocked a large area of space in the shape of goods.

The air is severely twisted by the sharp sword Qi. Luo Feng shows his body shape in the five steps on the left side of the lean warrior.

"I got you!"

With a ferocious smile, the thin and black devil sect disciple's black Qi surged out like a big net around his body.

"Break the sky, break the black wind!"

Brush brush brush brush

It's just a simple sword, but thousands of swords burst out, turning into a dark sky and earth net in the sky, and enveloping Luo Feng.

"The clouds are changeable!"

Luo Feng is beside the disciples of the lean and black demon sect. He urges tianyunbu to walk. His figure pulls out a remnant image, skims over the front several sword Qi, rushes out of the sword Qi blockade, and cuts off to the lean warrior.

"Oh, I've been waiting for you!"

The thin and black devil sect disciple sneered, twisted his body, rotated half a circle, and stabbed Luo Feng in the chest with a sword.

Luo Feng eyebrows a Yang, body slightly side open a few minutes, knife position is not reduced.

"Don't hide?"

There was an accident in the eyes of the lean and black devil sect disciples. Immediately, there was an endless rage in both eyes. The other side dared to abandon the defense completely in front of him, which was not in his eyes.

"Let's see who died first!"

Heart under a ruthless, thin black devil disciple also give up defense, will really yuan to the limit, body slightly slanted, a sword stab.

Poop!

Poop!

The two blood arrows burst out. Luo Feng and the disciples of the black devil sect each received a blow from each other. The tip of the sword went in from Luo Feng's left key nest and came out through his back. But the black devil sect disciple only left shoulder was cut open a wound less than an inch deep, then it is difficult to inch in.

"Hahaha You know that cultivation is not as good as me, but also want to lose both sides with me! Stupid! " Thin black devil sect disciple, arrogant laugh.

Cough!

Luo Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked up and sneered, "that's not necessarily."

Yeah?

The lean black devil sect disciple frowned slightly, and Luo Feng's calm eyes made him feel very unhappy. However, soon, he suddenly shivered, and there was a chill in his shoulder. Looking down, he was scared out of his wits.

At the place where he was injured, the whole body of blood continued to flow towards the huge blade. The sword, which was originally cold and bright, had turned into dazzling blood at some time. It was like a deep well filled with discontent, devouring his blood essence continuously.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the thin and black devil sect disciple wanted to retreat, but Luo Feng held the long sword and couldn't move.

"Ah ah ah ah I'll fight you! "

Knowing that he will die in this way, the disciples of the lean and black demon sect send out a scream, urging Zhenyuan with all their strength. Even the vigorous Qi of the body guard can't be exerted. The majestic Zhenyuan agglomerates on the left hand. They want to take a picture with one hand and die together with Luofeng.

At this time, a blood light burst out of Luo Feng's body and entered the body of the lean and black devil sect disciple, who was unprepared.

In a moment, the voice of the thin and black devil sect disciple suddenly stopped. His body shriveled at the speed visible to the naked eye. He was already thin. In a blink of an eye, he became skinny. His left palm was never photographed.

In a flash, his eyes were no longer radiant, no breath of life.