Martial Arts Overlord

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Thinking of the tragic situation of those disciples in the Jade Palace just now, Luo Feng's eyes flickered, and his speed was swept away in the direction of movement.

A few miles forward, in the undulating wasteland in front, looming figures can be seen. A dozen people in the back are wearing the same black cloak as the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect in the basin. There are several people wearing uniforms of Linglong Temple disciples in front. Figure.

The two sides chased each other and fled. From time to time, the sound of fierce fighting sounded. Two disciples of Linglong Temple were supported and obviously injured.

"Blood lotus, those Blood Demon disciples are entrusted to you. Don't let them die too easily."

Seeing that the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect was chasing and killing the disciples of Linglong Temple, Luo Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he instructed Xuelian.

"Yes."

Blood Lotus knew that Luo Feng had acted a killer, and promised, a faint gleam of blood flashed in her eyes, and the Blood Demon Wing opened with a sound, and flew out.

In the wasteland, several disciples of Linglong Temple fled in horror. Two of them had blood on their bodies and clothes, and one had a paw mark on the right shoulder that was deeply visible and was seriously injured.

"Sister Nanxuan, these Blood Demon Sect disciples are all masters. If this continues, we will not be able to get away. Once they are overtaken by them, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out."

An exquisite disciple disciple, looking at the disciple of Blood Demon Sect who is getting closer behind, looks nervous.

The disciples of Linglong Temple, who were injured by the paw prints, bit their lips and said, "Sister, let me stay. I will stop them, otherwise we will never get away."

"No!"

Walking at the end of the team, with a beautiful appearance and a childish girl with a frown, it was Nan Xuan. She shook her head, and her voice revealed the firmness that was not consistent with her age:

"Sister Xin, don't say such frustrated words, you are going to the Yunling Mountains, where there should be martial arts experienced by soldiers, and maybe sisters in the door. As long as we support there, we will be safe. The elders let me take you out, I I must take you back safely! "

Another injured disciple smiled bitterly: "Sister Nanxuan, among these Blood Demon disciples, there are masters in the middle of Zhenyuan Realm. Even if we stick to the Yunling Mountains, I'm afraid it's useless. They didn't kill us directly. To push us into despair, when we fall into their hands, we will surely suffer humiliation. Instead, let me and Sister Xin fight desperately for some opportunity for you! "

Nan Xuan was holding the sword tightly, her eyes were painful, and she knew what Shimei said was reasonable.

However, keep watching the same door sisters to die. She couldn't do it.

Nan Xuan never thought that one day he would face such a painful choice.

"Hahaha ... see how long you can hold on."

"I have long heard that the disciples of the Linglong Palace of the Canglan Dynasty are all beautiful women, and it really is true. Without risking us, we risked, and thousands of miles came here."

"Hey, there is still a master of Zhenyuan Realm. It must be fun to play. She belongs to me!"

A **** demon disciple with a face full of flesh and eyes looked at Nan Xuan with an obscene look, and suddenly there was a long howl, the figure was really bursting, his degree suddenly increased, and one claw took Sen Sen's blood and grabbed Nan Xuan in the air.

"Qingyun turns sharply!"

Nanxuan heard the sound of the air behind him, a bright blue light flashed in his bright eyes, the sword trembled, and a blue hurricane condensed on the sword. A sword hit back, hitting Scarlet Claws.

boom!

With a loud noise, the cyan hurricane was severely distorted by shock, and finally broke down completely. Nan Xuan moaned, the figure slipped back and pulled out more than ten steps, a little blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, and his shirt was torn by the broken wind crack.

Although her swordsmanship is exquisite, she has just been promoted to Zhenyuan Realm, while the fierce Blood Demon disciple is the realm of the quadruple peaks of Zhenyuan Realm, and the power gap is obvious.

"Hahahaha, the little girl's swordsmanship is good, but she's a little bit weak. I advise you not to struggle anymore, I don't want to hurt your face." The fierce warrior looked at Nanxuan and laughed strangely.

The other Blood Demon disciples looked at the delicate skin under the cracks in Nanxuan's shirts, and all of them had their eyes brightened.

"Sister, remember to avenge us in the future!"

When Nan Xuan was thinking about how to get rid of the current predicament, the mutation suddenly occurred.

Sister Xin, who was seriously injured, forced her two Linglong Temple disciples who helped her back, and rushed back to the Blood Demon disciple who had caught up.

"Sister Xin!" Nan Xuan wanted to stop, but it was too late.

"Sister, you go away! Silver Star is in the sky!"

Xin Shimei's ninja had a severe pain on her shoulder, a tender, trembling wrist, and for a moment, the silver snow sword in her hand burst into the sky, as if it was a shooting star covering the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Brother, give this girl to me."

A thin **** disciple disciple flew out, his right palm was filled with blood, and a claw was taken out.

Bang bang bang ...

puff!

The sky was constantly bursting, and Xin Shimei was stabbed by the **** claws. She was shocked to spit out blood and flew out.

"Hey, come on!"

The thin **** demon disciple sneered, stepping on the ground with one foot, squeezing with five fingers, and grabbing Xin Shimei.

"Sister Xin!" Nan Xuan's face changed.

At this time.

A light flashed through the void.

The thin warrior's eyes widened. He saw his body and was grabbing at the Linglong Temple disciple who fell to the ground, but his head was not on his neck.

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who lost their heads fell to the ground and blood stained a large area of ​​the ground.

This variable surprised everyone and looked at the sudden appearance of the figure, which is the blood lotus.

boom!

Xuelian threw the head of the dead Disciple of the Blood Demon Sect to the ground, licked his red lips with his tongue, his eyes glowed with strange blood, and looked at the remaining dozen Disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, showing his beautiful face, Charming smile:

"who is the next?"

The fierce disciple of Blood Demon Sect looked at Blood Lotus in shock and anger. He didn't even notice how his companion was killed just now.

However, when he saw that the blood lotus was still very young, he was just alone. He had a lot of courage immediately. He looked at the blood lotus and saw that she was beautiful and pretty. Come to such a stunner! Grab her! "

"on!"

Brush brush ...

With an order, several disciples of the Blood Demon Sect flew out and enveloped the blood lotus.

Xuelian sneered, stretched out her white-white Hao wrist, and a condensed blood light circled quickly in the palm of her hand.

Brush brush brush brush brush ...

Suddenly, a fan-sized bat flew out of the blood.

These bats, like the tip of a tooth, are like blood all over the body. When they appeared, they burst into a squealing squeak and flew towards the Disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Huh, this illusion also wants to scare me!"

The disciple of the Blood Demon Sect who rushed to the front showed his disdain, and clawed at the **** bat with a claw, but the degree of the **** bat was faster than he thought, and instantly penetrated his defense and bite at him. Flesh of his right arm.

"Ah! I killed you!"

The disciple of the Blood Demon Sect had red eyes and roared, and then shot and killed the Scarlet Bat. However, at the next moment, he now showed that his right arm was completely indifferent.

Looking down, his right arm had dried up completely! It can be clearly seen that a lot of blood is constantly pouring into the bat.

what!

Watching himself become a corpse, the disciple of Blood Demon Sect could no longer bear the inner fear, screaming screaming.

"Ahhhhhh ..."

"Let me go!"

"This ... what are these monsters."

"Run away!"

Almost at the same time, the screams continued, and the disciples of Blood Demon Sect continued to fall.

"Blood ... blood ... blood!"

The fierce Blood Demon Disciple looked at Blood Lotus, his legs were shaking, his face was defeated, and he suddenly turned away and fled in desperate distance.

"Humph!"

Blood Lotus snorted softly, and hundreds of **** bats immediately chased out, drowning the fierce Blood Demon disciple in an instant.

what! what! what! ...

Screams screamed from countless **** bats.

All the sounds went silent, and the **** bat disappeared into the blood lotus body, the whole process, but the time of two or three breaths.

The ground was full of corpses, and dozens of Blood Demon Sect disciples were spared. Most of them died of sucking blood. The worst thing was that the fierce Blood Demon Sect disciple was bitten by the flesh. No longer human.

"Master ... sister ..."

When the disciples in Linglong Temple were present, when they saw such a terrible scene, one by one faceless and involuntarily moved closer to Nanxuan, looking at Blood Lotus in horror.

"No ... don't be afraid ... she doesn't seem to be hostile to us."

Nanxuan swallowed hard and calmly, but her right hand holding the sword was shaking.

"Don't worry, she's not the enemy."

At this moment, a loud voice sounded, Luo Feng fluttered aside, he looked at the crowd, and finally fell on Nan Xuan, and laughed: "Nan Xuan, I haven't seen you in a long time. I didn't expect that you have been promoted to the realm of Yuan Dynasty."

"Luo ... Brother Luo Feng ..."

Nanxuan looked at Luo Feng who suddenly appeared, and snorted for a while, then rubbed her eyes vigorously, "I, I am not dreaming. I must be dreaming ..."

Luo Feng smiled and knocked Nanxuan Guangjie's forehead and smiled:

"But I haven't seen him for half a year, and I don't even recognize my brother?"

Nanxuan covered her forehead and looked at Luo Feng stunned. Suddenly, she whipped into Luo Feng's arms, crying loudly, and the tears broke her heart.

She has a naive and romantic personality, and has not experienced any strong storms. After being promoted to the real world, she brought the team out for patrol for the first time, and met the master of the Blood Demon Sect. After experiencing this change, her mind was already on the verge of collapse, but everyone Shimei's life and responsibility as a captain made her support to the present. At this moment, she saw Luo Feng, and her emotions finally got out of control.

"Master, really is a master!"

"Great, ohh ..."

The other Linglong Temple disciples who escaped from the dead all hugged each other, whispering in whispers, grateful, excited, and more fortunate to be able to survive.

Luo Feng patted Nan Xuan's shoulder gently, and said softly, "Okay, it's all right."

After a long time, Nan Xuan gradually calmed down, picked up the sword that fell to the ground, and saw Luo Feng looking at her. The lovely round face turned red, rubbed his eyes with tear marks, and pursed his mouth smallly: " Brothers are not allowed to laugh at me. "

"OK." Luo Feng smiled slightly.

Nanxuan glanced at the blood lotus next to him, and said, "Brother, is she really a blood demon?"

"Ok."

Luo Feng nodded and glanced at the two Linglong Palace disciples who were injured next to him, and said, "Details, let's talk on the road. Shimei was not badly injured, we will return to Jindian as soon as possible."

Nan Xuan also knew the matter was important, and nodded, "OK."

"You stand firm."

Luo Feng gave a command, his footsteps shook, and a thunder, the 100-meter-long ground cracked, rising, and flew towards the Linglong Hall with everyone in the air.

It is not surprising that Nan Xuan and others have learned from Yan Feihua's mouth that he has become a great power in the Yuanhai state, and that he has overpowered the heroes at the group meeting, but the color of respect and worship in his eyes is even more intense.

A group of people flew over the Yunling Mountains.

"Brother, is that person Luo Feng?"

Several warriors taking risks in the Yunling Mountains saw the figure of Luo Feng and all whispered softly.

The middle-aged warrior with the strongest breath narrowed his eyes and nodded: "Linglong Temple has only one male disciple, Luo Feng, and there should be nothing wrong with it. Immediately, Ling Jian gave it to Master Yinyingke, and said Luo Feng had returned to Linglong Temple. "

"it is good!"

For a moment, a ray of light rose from the pulse of Yunling Mountain.

"Hey, it's so easy, just staring can get a million yuan of second-grade stones." One laughed.