Martial Arts Overlord

"I heard before that holy land masters are all ghosts and gods, and today I see it, it is true."

Looking at Luo Feng, the young man inhaled.

The female swordsman next to her nodded.

Easily beheaded and killed nearly a hundred masters of Mozong, even if the master of the Red Mountain City who had been repaired at the beginning of the Yuanhai Realm, may not have such strength. However, Luo Feng's age seems to be less than twenty, and they have no doubt that he has become a master of the Holy Land.

At this time.

Huh! Huh! Uh ...

The sound of breaking wind rang, sword light flashed in the void, blood splattered, and Luo Feng's disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who were shocked to stay in place, as well as the underground Demon, were all different.

"Brother ..."

Yan Feihua, Ling Qingwu, Nan Xuan and others landed around Luo Feng in succession.

Luo Feng nodded and glanced around, saying: "Go to the disciples in the city, be careful."

"Ok."

There are already a lot of disciples of Mozong and underground monsters who have rushed into the city. The warriors in the city have experienced the previous war, which is already at the end of the crossbow. Now the situation of the battle is showing one side.

Uh ...

Yan Feihua and others agreed, and the figure flew out, heading for the nearest battle site.

The first shot was Ling Qingwu.

She originally had excellent kendo qualifications. After receiving dozens of Yuanzhang fruits from Luo Feng, she soon realized the meaning of swordsmanship. Today's swordsmanship has reached a level of 50%, her strength is a thousand miles away, and her right hand is gentle. With a trembling, a rush of sword-like spirit immediately flew in front of her, forming a piece.

"Fast wind and clouds!"

This is the sword technique she realized in the Zhenwu monument. I saw a flash of sword light, a dense sword light, like a violent wind and a continuous stream of clouds, raging out.

With just one sword, seven or eight Blood Demon disciples in front, and a few underground demons were torn into pieces. Only the two who were repaired to be in the late Yuan Dynasty could barely support them. The whole body was dripping with blood. The sword Qi Yubo cut a large clear crack on the ground, as if rolled by Daoshan, shocking.

Roar!

"Kill them!"

The underground monsters and disciples nearby noticed several people and rushed up.

Later, Yan Feihua and others also shot.

Hum!

When the real Yuan burst, Yan Feihua raised her hand and gathered countless illusive petals around her, forming a pink petal tornado around her.

"Various flowers!"

With one palm press, countless petals formed a petal tornado, twisted into a mountain-like vortex, swept out with a terrible momentum, and banged in the densest place of the disciples of Mozong for a moment.

Uh ...

The 100-meter-long underground monster and the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect were all involved in the petal vortex. Each petal was wiped, and a blood mouth was left on them, and the petals were dense as rain. In just a moment's work, all the people below the late Yuan Dynasty were torn apart.

"Abominable, give me death!"

Several powerful overhauls in the defense, Chang Xiao said aloud, regardless of the petals cut on the body, turned into black light, flying toward Yan Feihua, blood red eyes, bloodthirsty.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Uh ...

Bow strings trembled in the air.

Xia Yunjing's hands, when I did not know, appeared a transparent body-like, long bow like a crystal. As she pulled the bowstrings, a blast of cold wind blew around the area immediately, and the air condensed and floated. With heavy goose feather snow, a pair of cold light appeared from her pupils, as if it had condensed into ice and snow.

"A shudder!"

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Uh ...

The bowstrings trembled, and several transparent traces appeared in the air. Several large Shura rushed through, and their huge bodies shook slightly. There was a blood hole in the middle of the forehead.

Several people often practice together, practice, and work together seamlessly. In a few moments, dozens of disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and underground monsters were beheaded and killed, and talents of other countries in the vicinity have turned their attention.

"Sisters are so good ..."

Nanxuan stood slightly back, seeing her heart warming, and secretly shook the sword in the handshake.

"dead!"

Suddenly, a pile of rubble exploded next to him, and a blood-red figure was shot inside, which was a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect in the early stage of Zhenyuan Realm.

He was stunned just now, and was always under the rubble. At this moment, he woke up and saw Nan Xuan's imagination, and immediately shot.

"Bloodwind Sword Qi!"

In mid-air, the blood demon disciple ignited hemorrhage, a sword stabbed, a strange real element of blood inflammation, pierced the air, and volley turned into a dozen blood dazzling sword air, blocking the surrounding Nanxuan Ten steps of space.

Hey! The sword's qi was striking, and the ground was cracked by horrible cracks wherever it passed.

"bad."

Yan Feihua and other people's faces changed, this change was too sudden, several people were caught off guard, and the sword was too fast, it was too late to help.

Nan Xuan was startled, looking at the dense, flashing eyes, almost instinctively reacted.

"Butterfly Cloud Sword!"

With a light footstep, Nan Xuan exhibited an extremely strange step. The whole person seemed to be dancing butterflies. There was no track to follow. The figure pulled out a phantom in a dozen swords. At a glance, it seemed like Dozens of Nanxuan appeared.

"What!" The shot Demon Disciple was a little bit confused, but he didn't expect that he would be able to avoid it.

Huh!

Just as he was about to shoot again, a ray of sword flashed past, piercing his throat.

call……

Nanxuan stopped, exhaled deeply, and her face was already sweaty.

"Nan Xuan, are you all right?" Xia Yunjing rushed over.

Nan Xuan glanced at the corpse on the ground, shook her head with a smile. Except for the cut on her shoulder, she was not injured.

Xia Yunjing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your light work just now is so subtle, I have never seen you do it before."

"This is a kind of body technique contained in the prefecture-level gems I learned in the Zhenwu Monument. It was too dangerous just now, and I didn't know how to perform it. Otherwise, I just ..."

Nan Xuan, still thinking of the thrilling scene just now, stuck her tongue out.

Xia Yunjing's eyes flickered a little, guessing that Nan Xuan was epiphanyed at the moment of life and death, so that she could be blessed by misfortune.

"The strength of these Blood Demon Sect disciples and the underground Demon are not simple. Be careful." Xia Yunjing said.

"Um." Nan Xuan nodded.

A party killed the city.

At the same time, Luo Feng and some young talents of other dynasties have already killed outside the city.

The number of disciples and monsters under the siege of Hongshan City is about 20,000. The side of Hongshan City, plus the warriors who originally guarded the city, and the talents of various countries, the numbers on both sides are just the same. It kicked off.

"cut!"

Without using any knife technique, Luo Feng stepped out one step, and the ground cracked a few large cracks. He held up the **** sky and slashed out with a knife.

boom!

The air was exploded under pressure, and a gigantic sword slashed down.

As the earth shook, a thousand-kilometer-long cut mark appeared on the surface. The disciples and demons in the area were all crushed into blood by the fierce sword and melted into the soil.

In this scene, all the other talents in the surrounding area, secretly speaking, were all far away from Luo Feng, for fear of being caught in the aftermath.

"Arrogant boy!"

A middle-aged Disciple of Blood Demon Sect with Yuan Haijing's heavy realm, slashed several young talents next to him with a sword, and immediately noticed Luo Feng.

"Come with me, kill this guy first!"

With the roar of the middle-aged Disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, seven or eight Disciples of the Blood Demon Sect immediately flew over. These people were all masters from the middle of Zhenyuan Realm. They could not help but siege to Luo Feng together.

"Break the river!"

"Ghost flashes!"

"Feng Xin Palm!"

The middle-aged disciple of Blood Demon shot first, and as he was cut off with a sword, the condensed **** sword energy split a sword and blood river in the void and rushed to Luo Feng with an unstoppable attitude, as if to cut off the river and destroy it. Qiankun.

Then, seven other Goblin Sect disciples each exhibited their unique skills and incorporated them into the terror sword of middle-aged Goblin disciples.

Several energies are fused together. Suddenly, the power is strong, and the void is shaken. Wherever it passes, the ground is constantly cracking, and the momentum is extremely violent. The momentum alone can see the nearby warriors frightened.

"Off!"

Luo Feng's eyes were like electricity, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

This knife is still simple and pure, without any fancy, it is so simple and simple, any knife can cut a knife, but the momentum is beyond words, astonishing, as if the thunder of the heavens was born, fast and domineering, knife light Rush into fusion energy.

boom!

Combining the vigor of several Gorefiend masters, in front of Daoguang, it was as fragile as tissue paper, and was instantly torn. The middle-aged Gorefiend disciple and other people behind him had their pupils enlarged and were swallowed by Daoguang , Together with the large area where they were, was cut into nothingness, leaving only a large pit.

"It's too strong! It seems that he defeated Jiang Lie with one stroke, not a lie!"

Those who did not see with their own eyes, Luo Feng defeated Jiang Lie's talents, saw the cuts on the ground, secretly shocked.

Rumble!

A mountain shadow fist crushed in the sky, the blood demon disciple within the area and the underground demon man, the ground shook, and a huge boxing mark appeared on the ground. The underground demon and the blood demon student within the area were all crushed into powder.

Huh!

Lin Hongyi landed beside Luo Feng, glanced at the cut on the ground, and smiled:

"It's easy to find you."

"I saw you long ago." Luo Feng smiled. As a woman, Lin Hongyi's fighting style is extremely masculine and violent. In addition, the breathless vibe of all things makes it difficult to fail to notice. .

Lin Hongyi smiled brightly, looked up at the sky, and said, "If it is you, this battle should have ended."

"This purple blood monster is not a general generation."

Luo Feng said, he has been watching the sky, Murong Yinyin and Purple Blood Demon will wait for the movement.

boom!

The air was turbulent and violent, and the space was distorted. Murong Yinyin and others had battled with Zixue.

(End of this chapter)