The bear!
There was a fierce demon fire several feet high outside Luofeng. There were seven flames behind him. The fox tail fire was so fierce that everywhere it swept, there was a trace of distortion in the void. It seemed that even the void would be ignited by the strong breath!
This scar demon eye clan is a great power in the early stage of the five aspects of the yuan sea environment, but also an awakened blood eye. It is difficult to compete with each other in ordinary state. Luo Feng directly pushed the seven aspects of the peak demon form to the limit, and broke out all the strength.
As for whether we can defeat the powerful magic eye clan in this peak state, there will be results soon.
"Luofeng has used the secret technique. I don't know if I can turn it around. "
On a mountain in the distance, Tao Yunyue looks powerful, as if Luo Feng is a demon, and looks shocked.
When Luo Feng was a warrior in the real Yuan Dynasty, he used this secret technique with great momentum. Now he has been promoted to the Yuan Dynasty. His breath has been powerful several times and dozens of times. The whole man is like an ancient monster gradually waking up and standing in the void.
"If you can't win, you should be able to fight."
Unreal butterfly looked at Luo Feng and said: "the secret skill he cultivated should be a special secret skill for himself. The power of this kind of secret arts generally depends on the strength of refining demons. The stronger the demons are, the stronger the increased combat power will be. The evil spirit in his body is very important. It should be able to improve his combat power. However, the other side is the five major abilities of Yuanhai territory, and has the blood eye to increase the combat power. I'm afraid it's not easy to win. Let's find a chance to help him. "
"Good!"
Tao Yunyue had already seen it. Hearing it, he immediately nodded and held the sabre tightly.
The spirit of evil is boiling, and the true yuan is surging. Luo Feng's eyes are red with blood, and his eyes are glowing with strange blood. The whole person reveals fierce fighting spirit. To the scar elder, he says:
"your eyes of blood can increase your fighting power, and so can my secret arts. Let's see if it's your blood eye or my secret skill. "
"The spring breeze is good!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Emperor Yan heaven breaking sabre in Luo Feng's palm turned into a flame to practice. It circled and shot out to the scar elder. Where it passed, the air separated automatically, and the speed was as fast as thunder and lightning.
"Hum, I dare to compare my skills with my eyes of blood!"
The magic eye clan is proud of its magic eye ability. It heard that Luo Feng compared his blood eye with the area secret arts. The old man with the scar snorted, his blood in his eyes skyrocketed, his hands crossed, and he pushed in the air.
Hum!
The void collapses, and the boiling blood light condenses into a hundred meter blood color palm in the air, crushing the air to explode layer by layer, covering the space where the Emperor Yan sky breaking Sabre and Luo Feng are located, and preparing to inflict heavy damage on Luo Feng at one stroke.
Click!
The bloody giant palm collided with the Emperor Yan's heaven breaking sabre. The Emperor Yan's heaven breaking Sabre was shocked and shot out, while the bloody giant palm was also cut open by a sabre.
"So much more fighting power! What is the secret skill! "
Scarred old people are shocked.
Just now he had two fights with Luo Feng. He was clear about Luo Feng's strength. Although it was very strong, it was at least three levels lower than him. However, once the secret technique was developed, the opponent's combat power rose in a straight line, and he had a hidden momentum over him.
This kind of unimaginable change, let the scar old man who has experienced the battlefield, all have some unbelievable.
It's only a moment when the old man is lost. When he comes back, he suddenly feels that the sky is dark.
Luo Feng catches Di Yan's sky breaking Dao and flashes over the old scar man. When his body shakes, the demon shape technique and the general trend move to the extreme at the same time. The fire of the demon rises violently, and the Dragon roars. The overwhelming force of hegemony spreads. The void around him seems to be unbearable, bright and dark, shaking constantly.
"Burning the king's steps!"
It's like a hawk and Falcon's fierce eyes locked on the old man with the scar. The golden light in Luo Feng's eyes flickered, showing a thin figure, as if it contained the will of the heaven, with one leg like a knife and one leg chopped down.
Boom!
With the fall of Luofeng, the air below is constantly collapsing. Between the heaven and the earth, there is a huge flame dragon tens of meters long. The bright fire light bursts out from both eyes, roaring fiercely through, burning everything and destroying everything.
Boom!
The foot has just fallen in half, and the mountain below can't bear the terrible pressure. It collapses and gets deeper and deeper.
"No!"
I feel the terror coming from crazy. The old man with scar is shocked and regretful.
It is a great taboo for martial artists to be distracted in battle, especially in this decisive battle of life and death. Any difference is life-threatening. With his experience and experience, this kind of mistake should not have been made.
Only when he fought with Luofeng twice before, the old man with scar had the upper hand, and he was more or less contemptuous. Then Luofeng showed his demon shaped skill, and his strength rose in a straight line. The great changes before and after that made him hard to accept, and he would lose his mind for a moment.
But this seemingly insignificant mistake has let him miss the opportunity.
"Done!"
The flame dragon shrouds a wide range, and the scar elder can't escape from the shrouded range. Once he clenches his teeth, he urges Zhenyuan to the extreme, and once again uses his killing moves to bloodstain the river.
Boom! With his ferocious blow out, a bloody river across the world, straight up, toward the position of the dragon's leader, ferocious as thunder.
Boom!
In the incredible attention of Tao Yunyue and others, the fire dragon and the blood River collided in the middle of the sky. With a loud noise, the air vibrated violently like boiling water. The whole sky seemed to be divided into two parts, the golden flame world above and the rich blood sea below.
Shock spread, Luofeng and scar elder fly back at the same time.
What's different is that Luofeng only retreated for tens of steps and then stopped, while the scar elder spewed out a blood arrow several meters long in the air, his body was like a meteorite, tearing the void and falling down rapidly. The originally fragmented mountain below was hit by the scar elder and kept exploding.
Boom!
The rocks were smashed and the old man with the scar rushed out of them.
At the moment, he was covered with blood and his clothes were ragged and in a mess.
"Boy, I won't lose!"
From the very beginning, the war was doomed to be a battle of life and death. There was no victory or defeat. The old scar man did not beg for mercy or escape. His eyes were like knives. He glared at Luo Feng. His foot broke the earth and his figure rose to the sky. The blood on his clenched fist was boiling. Across the hundreds of meters, his fist suddenly burst out, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.
"You are a worthy opponent, so I will kill you with my best shot."
At the sight of the scar elder, Luo Feng took a deep breath and held the hilt of Emperor Yan's sky breaking knife in his hands. His eyes were full of fine points, sharp as lightning, penetrating the void.
"The Dragon breaks the sky!"
Hold the sword high, Luo Feng splits it with all his strength, and the four sabres burst out from the blade. They are gathered together and turned into a towering Dragon Sabre force!