Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 463: Slay the blood puppets
"Tiangang is a chess, transforming mountains and rivers and condensing!"
Yang Wan'er stood in the flames, her bright eyes were shining, and she gave a cold shout. The surrounding pillars of fire suddenly formed a huge flaming peak over several meters high, suppressing the square space.
Above the mountain peaks, there are rivers of flames, with big waves rising one after another, as if they contain endless power and shock people.
"This is the power of Tian Luo Yan Zhaogong in Linglong Palace!"
Luo Feng looked at the huge volcano in the sky and took a deep breath, without blinking his eyes, he wanted to remember all the details of the fight between the two.
Boom boom boom boom...
A dozen green light Shura figures roared and howled, with a blue scimitar in his hand, slashing fiercely on the peak of the flame mountain, making a loud noise.
The Flame Mountain remained motionless, and waves of fire rose to the sky. Any Green Light Shura that was touched immediately fell to pieces and disappeared without a trace.
Boom, boom, boom...
A dozen figures of Shura disappeared without a trace in an instant, revealing the blood puppet behind, a blue scimitar shining with bright blue light, severely chopped down, cutting the flame mountain out a few meters wide The crack did not eventually crack.
"Illness!"
Yang Wan'er pinched the technique, a sharp glow flashed in her bright eyes, and the huge mountain shadow immediately tore the air and slammed into the blood puppet with a heavy wind breaking sound.
"Damn it! Shura cut!"
The blood puppet stared at him with a stunned roar. A huge figure of Shura appeared on his body. The cyan blade light slashed down in the air. The screaming sound of the blade light tearing the air did not dissipate for several miles.
Boom!
The huge mountain shadow was cut away with a single knife. At this moment, the entire mountain exploded in vain, and the sky was full of fire waves.
Puff!
The blood puppet was inevitable, and was shocked to spout a mouthful of blood, the figure fell from mid-air and staggered to the ground.
"Chess transforms mountains and rivers! Your Tianluo Yan Zhaogong has already cultivated the realm of great achievement!"
Spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood puppet raised his gaze and looked at Yang Wan'er in the air unwillingly, with bloodshot eyes. Three months ago, he chased and killed Yang Wan'er in the Red Flame Desert. Unexpectedly, Feng Shui took turns. In just three months, he was no longer an opponent.
Yang Wan'er looked at the blood puppet, the smile on the corners of her lips gradually reduced, her eyes were slightly cold: "Today you will stay."
"Hmph, you thought I would sit and wait! Don't think about it! Today's hatred, I have written down the blood puppet." The blood puppet smiled coldly, his figure turned into a blue light, and was about to flee away.
"Want to go?"
Yang Wan'erdai frowned slightly. Today, she let go of the blood puppets. When the opponent escapes to the blood demon sect, it will be more difficult to kill again, and there are endless troubles, ready to pursue.
Suddenly--
When Yang Wan'er thought the blood puppet was going to flee far, the blood puppet stepped heavily on the ground, and the figure suddenly zigzagged back with an unbelievable step and went straight to Luofeng.
"Despicable!"
Yang Wan'er's face changed slightly, and she immediately chased up, but she was a step late and was pulled away by the blood puppet.
"Luo Feng be careful."
Yang Wan'er didn't expect the blood puppet to deceive at this time, and her heart was very upset.
"Hey, you guys want to fight with my Jade Blood Demon Sword and Blood Puppet, I'm still a little tender!"
The blood puppet looked at Luo Feng and laughed triumphantly, with a ghostly look on the blue blood scimitar in his hand.
"Boy, go to hell!"
The blood puppet made a long roar, and the blue blood scimitar slashed out in the air, and an astonishing cyan blade light whizzed out, ploughing the ground into a deep ravine.
"The knife must be blocked!"
Luo Feng stood on the spot, his sharp gaze pierced straight ahead, and he stepped forward, ready to cut out with a knife.
"The momentum is like a knife!"
The volley cut it with a single blow, followed by the second, third, and fourth!
Luo Feng slashed out four knives in one sigh, until the muscles and veins all over his body were faintly painful before stopping, urging the vitality remaining in his body.
"Dragon evil spirit!"
Om!
A loud dragon roar, a huge dragon-shaped qi, firmly guarded Luo Feng.
Boom!
The speed of the sword beams on both sides was incredible, and they ran into each other in the blink of an eye. First, the first blade beam was cut to pieces by the blue blade beam.
Then the second!
The third way!
Every time a blade light is smashed, the green light blade light will shrink by one circle, but it is still like a broken bamboo, cutting towards Luo Feng.
Boom!
The fourth sword light persisted for a while, and was also smashed. The green light sword light slashed fiercely on the dragon's evil spirit, cutting fiercely, and within a short time, the dragon scales continued to explode, sparking thousands of sparks.
Luo Feng furrowed his brows deeply, energizing his body with all his strength, his feet slid out two thrilling gullies on the ground.
After a stalemate for a breath, Luo Feng felt that the dragon's evil spirit had finally reached its end and was on the verge of collapse. He gritted his teeth and instantly burst out the remaining vitality in his body with a punch.
Boom!
The huge flame fist slammed out fiercely, and hit the cyan blade sharply, only to hear a creak, and the powerful cyan blade burst from the middle.
"What! Block it! Impossible, how can you block my Jade Senluo Knife!"
The blood puppet's eyeballs almost stared out. As a second-tier spirit rotation realm, he could not kill a peak martial artist in the nine-fold heaven realm with one move. This made him so angry that he almost lost his mind. One thought: This kid must be killed.
"Boy, die to me!"
The blood puppet made a long roar, and the blue blood scimitar was flourishing, and it was about to perform a second attack.
"Stop thinking!"
The fragrant wind swept in, softly the cold voice sounded in the forest, and Yang Wan'er, who was chasing after her, finally came.
"Tianluo Burning Field."
Without any words, Yang Wan'er burst into flames all over her body, transforming into a huge pillar of fire four to five meters thick, heading straight to the heart of the blood puppet.
The pillar of fire contains high temperatures, and wherever it passes by, the air boils violently, like boiling water.
"Not good!"
Feeling the danger, the blood puppet was awakened from the anger, and in shock, he immediately turned around and cut out a cyan blade, trying to stop the fire pillar.
Boom!
The light of the blue sword in front of the pillar of fire was extremely fragile. It exploded directly and disappeared without a trace. The pillar of fire remained undiminished, and hit the blood puppet fiercely.
Puff!
The blood puppet spouted a lot of blood, and his body flew out more than ten meters in the air. The clothes on his chest were burned to ashes, and there was a skull-sized cavity in his abdomen. Black blood kept flowing out of it, staining a lot of blood.
"Cough..."
Blood Puppet is a strong person in the Spiritual Rotation Realm. Although he suffered such a serious injury, he still did not die immediately, struggling to support his body, and said with a grinning laugh:
"Blood Blade Demon Lord already knows that we are here to chase Luo Feng. If we don't go back, Lord Demon Lord will definitely not let you go! No matter you escape to the ends of the world, you will not escape death..."
Boom!
"That's not something you should worry about anymore."
Yang Wan'er said lightly, and with a wave of her jade hand, the blood puppet was immediately engulfed by the flames and burned to ashes.
Puff!
Seeing that the blood puppet was killed, Luo Feng finally couldn't suppress the boiling blood in his chest and spouted a mouthful of blood.
"Luo Feng!"
Fragrant wind swept, Yang Wan'er supported Luo Feng, her face was pale, her eyebrows frowned: "How are you?"
The distance between the two is only half a foot, Luo Feng can even feel Yang Wan'er's warm breathing, his cheeks can't help but shook his head: "It's just being impacted by the vitality, and slightly injured. Nothing serious. ."
Hearing this, Yang Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, her delicate cheeks revealed her usual smile, Yuju patted the fullness of her chest, exhaled and smiled:
"I thought you were dead just now. With the strength of the peak of the Nine Heavens, blocking the blow of the blood puppet, this matter spreads out. I don't know how many people will be scared to death."
Yang Wan'er is indeed very surprised. She is also a master of the spiritual rotation realm. She is deeply aware of the gap between the spiritual rotation realm and the chakra realm martial artist, and she still feels incredible that Luo Feng can be safe and sound.
Luo Feng thought of the knife just now, and said with lingering fear: "The blood puppet was injured by you, and he despised me, and did not exert all his strength, so I reluctantly resisted it. If he is more serious, what you see now, I am afraid It's my corpse."
"Anyway, you are really dead." Yang Wan'er patted Luo Feng on the shoulder, and smiled.
Luo Feng nodded, being chased by the Spirit Rotation Realm expert, and being able to survive, I must say it was a miracle.
"Thank you for showing up in time, thank you."
Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng’s serious expression, Yushou covered her red lips and smiled, and then said: "You helped me once in Dayangcheng, this time it was even."
"Aren't you talking about going back to Linglong Hall. Why did you come here suddenly?" Luo Feng couldn't help but be curious and asked.
Yang Wan'er pursed her red lips, looked at Luo Feng with bright eyes, and smiled sweetly: "I said I was here to help you, do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it."
Luo Feng immediately shook his head. Except for the unnecessary marriage contract, he really couldn't think of a reason why Yang Wan'er would help him all the way. But he also knew that Yang Wan'er didn't take the marriage contract to heart at all.
"Hehe, you answered very quickly."
Yang Wan'er smiled slightly, her eyes touched the traces of the fighting next to her, and her eyebrows frowned slightly: "How can you offend the blood sword generals?"
Luo Feng shrugged and explained what happened in the Red Flame Desert. Finally, he frowned and said: "What makes me strange is that these people can find me in the Chilian Mountains."
Yang Wan'er suddenly walked to the side and reached out to pick up a token from the ground: "They can find you~IndoMTL.com~I am afraid it is because of this."
"Hey, where did I see this token."
Luo Feng looked at the token in Yang Wan'er's hand, his eyes flashed, remembering that when he killed the blood cloud, the other party also took out such a token.
"This is called the Yin-Yang Blood Seal. It was originally a pair, no matter the ends of the world, they will attract each other. You should destroy the other one, and the breath is on your body, so they can find you through the token."
Yang Wan'er said, with a firm grip with five fingers, the beating token immediately turned into a pile of powder, and she looked up at Luo Feng and said, "What are you doing in the depths of the Chilian Mountains?" /
Luo Feng thought of Yang Dingtian’s advice, and said: "A friend of mine is poisoned and needs an elixir, so come and see."
"Poisoning?" Yang Wan'er's face changed slightly.
"This Nizi, did he know that Yang Dingtian was poisoned by blood?"
Luo Feng noticed the change in Yang Wan'er's face, frowned slightly, and tentatively asked: "Yang Wan'er, how is City Lord Yang?"