"What!"
"So strong..."
Seeing Yang Waner's action and beheading several great shuras, all the demons in the field were shocked.
Those demons who are a little behind and lucky enough to pick up a life are even more scared. Looking at Yang Waner, they dare not take another step forward.
In the hot hunting wind, Yang Wan'er was dressed and dressed. She glanced at the demons and said with a smile, "you don't want to capture me. Why don't you do it?"
"Jie Jie, it turns out that you are a great power in Yuanhai. I've lost my sight."
The young Asura returned to the spirit, with a pair of dark eyes shining with blood. Looking at Yang Waner, he was even more obscene and arrogant. His accomplishments reached the seventh level of the yuan sea environment, and general abilities in the later period of the yuan sea environment would not be in his eyes.
With a wave of his hand, a Shura sword shining with bright red blood appeared in the hands of young Asura. He looked at Yang Waner and said with a sinister smile, "be obedient and take it as soon as you can, otherwise, wait for it to fall into my hands, I will make you want to die."
Yang Wan'er smiles, but she doesn't speak any more. She raises her hands and spins a golden flame at her fingertips to penetrate the void.
Luo Feng stood aside and looked on coldly. He also wants to see the progress of Yang Waner's strength.
"Good, that's interesting."
The young Asura smiled, and the Shura sword shook in his hand. In an instant, the surging evil spirit burst out from it, sending out the evil spirit, which is Soul-catching, and the sword was chopped.
Boom!
The rolling devil gasifies into a mountain devil Gang, and the air collapses layer upon layer. It looks like a knife raises a thousand feet of waves, with boundless momentum.
Seeing this scene, the other demons in the ground expressed their bloodthirsty excitement. It seems that they have seen Yang Waner's delicate body being split by a knife and spitting blood.
Yang Wan'er is still at ease, only when the evil gang is less than ten meters away from her, it can be pointed out.
Wheeze!
The golden flame, condensing into a line, burns a dark track in the air, and instantly penetrates like a mountain reflection, and goes straight to the young Asura behind. The speed is amazing, and the strong gas emitted directly ignites the air. The rocks along the way melt one after another, and a clear and straight fire refining channel appears.
"What!"
The young Asura was shocked and lost his color. He turned the magic Qi, and then split his sword into the golden fire.
Clang!
The Shura sword was shaken out, and the golden fire refining was also chopped to pieces.
Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss
The countless broken Mars, like a meteor shower, shot in all directions. The young Asura frowned and waved to the fire coming from him.
And in the moment when his right hand contacts with the fire force, sudden changes occur. The place where his right hand contacts with the fire force immediately burns violently.
"Ah What is this real yuan Ah... "
Young Asura screamed. He felt that his whole body seemed to fall into the volcano, and his magic Qi was on the trend of being ignited. He grabbed his right arm with his left hand and hissed. He tore the flesh and bone directly.
Wheeze!
At this time, the sound of breaking the air started, and a fire shot again. At the center of the young Asura's eyebrows, he left an egg sized burnt black round hole and fell straight down.
"Cluck, the seven demons in Yuanhai, dare to be so arrogant." In a flash of fire, the figure of emperor's burning heart appeared in the void behind Yang Wan'er. He looked at the body of young Asura with a sneer on his face.
The fire cultivator is originally the demon conquering the stars. Yang Waner's cultivation has reached the nine realms of Yuanhai. In addition, Yang Waner has refined the soul burning fire. The fire real yuan possessed by Yang Waner is no longer the level of the nine major functions of the ordinary Yuanhai. A seven fold Asura in Yuanhai is not worth mentioning at all.
"Ah! "My Lord is dead!"
"Run!"
The rest of the six or seven shuras and the great Shura saw the young Asura killed by Yang Waner's two moves. They were so scared that they had no magical color. They flapped their wings and flew out to plunder them.
Luo Feng said: "Wan'er, don't leave a living mouth."
Even if Luo Feng doesn't say it, Yang Waner plans to do so. With a wave of her hand, the powerful fire light turns into a fire blade and flies out. A big fire net is interlaced in the sky. The rest of the demons in the underground haven't escaped a kilometer away. Their bodies are immediately crushed by the fire blade and burn in the sky.
Luo Feng takes a look at the body of the young Asura and reaches for the Shura knife of the other side.
Looking at the Shura sword, Luo Feng murmured: "although the distance has changed into Shura magic sword, there is still a long way to go. If you take it to auction, it should be worth a little money."
Voice down, Luo Feng put the Shura Dao into the Zhuo dragon ring.
Last time, he gave most of his wealth to shuilinglong and asked him to transfer it to Luo Tian, his father. After this period of closed door practice, Yuan Stone on his body consumed 7788 yuan stone. With the great progress of his realm, each practice would consume a lot of Yuan Stone. Luo Feng has to work hard now.
"I didn't expect to meet the demon man at the bottom of the earth as soon as I came out." Make sure there are no other demons around, Yang Wan'er returns to Luo Feng, frowns and says, "haven't the seven kill demons given up chasing us after so long?"
Luo Feng looked at the body of the demons and said, "it is possible. This is just the outer area of the underground abyss. There will be a patrol led by Asura... "
This is also the reason that Luo Feng didn't leave a living mouth. So many experts of the demons in the underground appear here, which is very unusual.
Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes revealed a sense of seriousness and said, "if this is the case, we must be careful so as not to be stared at."
"Well."
Luofeng nodded.
In recent months, although he and Yang Waner have made great progress, they still have a big gap compared with the level masters of seven kill. What's more, this is the abyss of the earth, the home of the demons. The blood devil sect is not far away from here.
"Let's go. The movement just now may attract the attention of other demons. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. As long as you can leave the West desert devil Kingdom, you will be safe. " Yang Wan'er said.
"Wait."
Luo Feng reaches out to stop Yang Waner.
"What's the matter?" Yang Wan'er looks back at Luo Feng.
"Make a little preparation."
Luo Feng smiled, relieved the blood sky, patted the blade, and said, "man, you can only be wronged first."
Saying that, Luo Feng took out a long box from Zhuo long ring, put the blood sky in it, and tied the wooden box on his back with a rope.
After that, Luo Feng took out a five product sword from the storage ring.
Clang!
Pulling out the sword, the bright sword spirit burst out from the blade, tearing the air open a long wave.
With a few sword flowers, Luo Feng nodded: "not bad."
Yang Wan'er's eyes were suspicious at first. At the moment, she said with a smile, "are you going to act like a swordsman?"
"Well."
Luo Feng nodded and said, "the target of seven kill is me. I can be fooled if I am found to be a swordsman."
Put the sword back into the scabbard, Luo Feng said with a smile, "how about it, like it doesn't look like it?"
Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes looked at Luo Feng up and down, wearing a sword. Luo Feng was a little more free and easy, coupled with that extraordinary temperament. At a glance, there was indeed a swordsman's demeanor, which made people look sideways. The only thing that was a little incongruous was that the powerful momentum between the eyebrows and eyes was like the raging waves in the sun, but it could not be hidden.
Yang Wan'er nodded: "like a peerless swordsman. Excuse me, master swordsman, what kind of swordsmanship have you cultivated
Listening to Yang Wan'er's narrow laugh, Luo Feng smiled softly and said, "since you want to know so, I'll open your eyes."
Strong!
When the sword came out of its sheath, Luo Feng's eyes were fixed, and his hair and clothes seemed to be affected by the invisible aura, flying.
Yang Wan'er thought that Luo Feng was only joking. At the moment when Luo Feng drew his sword, her face changed, and her beautiful eyes revealed some disbelief.
The momentum of Luofeng is obviously a very powerful sword power.
Hum!
Luo Feng retreated with his sword. Suddenly, the air flow in the surrounding space surged wildly, the wind roared, and the gravel on the ground kept rolling.
"The wind is gathering!"
His eyes flashed in a hurry, and Luo Feng's sword came out with a fierce wind howling. At this moment, the air flow of the riot suddenly stopped, as if all the wind were integrated into the blade, and then it erupted violently!
Boom!
A house sized tornado came out, leaving a deep hole in the ground.
"What a strong sword technique!"
Yang Waner's red lips are slightly open. The sword technique that Luo Feng just used is obviously a very mysterious advanced sword technique. What shocked her most is that Luo Feng's relaxed artistic conception of sword technique seems to be a master of sword technique who has immersed in sword technique for countless years. The realm of sword technique is beyond Xiaocheng realm. It's not just a flower shelf.
At this time, Luo Feng stepped out step by step, and his violent breath like the wind and rain became calm.
"Rain and smoke."
With a slight shake of the wrist, Luofeng seemed to be transformed into a cloud and smoke without weight. With the snow and light of the sword, a piece of sharp and introverted sword Qi flew out in spring and rain.
Wheezing wheezing wheezing wheezing
Countless sword lights crisscross, thousands of kilometers below. In a moment, it becomes totally different. The crisscross sword marks seem to be rolled by Jianshan mountain, and there is no perfect place.
Clang!
When the sword was drawn back to its sheath, Luo Feng looked at Yang Wan'er and smiled lightly: "how is it? Have you failed to live up to the name of the swordsman? "
Yang Wan'er looked back at Luo Feng and frowned slightly. After a while, she sighed softly and said with a smile, "if this can't be called a swordsman, there are few people in the world who dare to call themselves swordsmen. My husband, are you cultivating swordsmanship in the dark
No wonder Yang Wan'er thinks so. The sword technique that Luo Feng just used is mysterious. At least it's ground level sword technique!
This level of swordsmanship, without a long time of enlightenment and cultivation, and a deep knowledge of swordsmanship, is difficult to grasp its essence, not simply can be cultivated.
The two moves of Luofeng just now are not based on the book. They have reached a very high level in terms of moves and artistic conception. With these two moves, among the swordsmen Yang Waner has seen, Luofeng is qualified to be a first-class swordsman!