Martial Arts Overlord: The eighty-fourth hero is late, domineering and 0 autumn
Boom boom boom boom...
A burst of explosions came from Luo Feng's body, and for a while, all eyes nearby were attracted.
The wind was surging inside the vitality cover, and Luo Feng's top-grade clothes were ripped apart by Qi Jin, and the exposed skin underneath was bloodshot, like a red soldering iron, red.
For a moment, Luo Feng opened his eyes, and the bloodshot eyes disappeared completely. His eyes were brighter than ever before, and he let out a sigh of relief.
Hey!
The energy is as strong as a blade, and it shoots out several meters, piercing the ground through a clear pit, the airflow in the vitality cover is violent, flying sand and rocks.
Yang Wan'er immediately removed the vitality mask, her beautiful eyes fell on Luo Feng, and she was immediately surprised:
"What a strong aura, this is the seventh middle stage of the Spirit Rotation Realm!"
Yang Dingtian and the two Patriarchs also looked at each other, their faces shocked.
Based on their experience and experience, it is the first time in their lives that they have seen someone whose strength can soar so much in a short period of time, and they can faintly feel that there is an extremely majestic power hidden in Luo Feng. The breakthrough in strength seems to be more than that.
Luo Feng felt the surging vitality in his body, and he was also a little surprised. The quality and quantity of vitality were more than ten times higher than before.
His eyes flickered, Luo Feng got up and looked at Huang Yuan, frowning slightly.
At this moment, Huang Yuan’s skin is completely dry, and his body seems to have shrunk in a circle. His gray hair is gray, and Long Zhong is in an old state. He is already angry like a gossamer, but his eyes are still sharp.
"Cough..."
Holding the treasure knife, Huang Yuan wanted to get up.
"Uncle Huang..."
Yang Wan'er pressed her red lips tightly and was about to step forward to help Huang Yuan, but the opponent waved her hand to stop her.
Holding on the treasured sword, Huang Yuan elder slowly got up, standing dignifiedly, with a thin and old figure, but with a sword spirit, straight up into the sky, like a dragon and a tiger.
His gaze fell on Luo Feng, Huang Yuan coughed twice, his turbid eyes revealed subtle glow, and he smiled with relief:
"Luo Feng, I did not read the wrong person. You are indeed a martial arts genius who has been hard to see in a century. You have a physique far superior to ordinary people. You can withstand 100% of my Lin Yun Gong for three days. You, it's my blessing..."
Every time he says a word, his breath is like a minute, a short sentence, but he is very difficult to say, but his words are still full of sonorous meaning, like the silver snow treasure knife in his hand, and the sharpness is unabated.
Luo Feng was silent, the two did not know each other, and the other side even passed on his life cultivation skills to himself regardless of his life...
Yang Dingtian let out a deep breath and said:
"Brother Huang, I break through the real yuan realm. With my real yuan, I should be able to help you recover some."
Elder Huang Yuan shook his head, "No, you have just broken through the real yuan realm, it is a big taboo to consume the real yuan. For the whole life, the grass and the trees fall into the mud, the life and death are all. Although my life is ordinary, but Going through the rivers and lakes with a sword, acting directly according to the heart, and living arbitrarily, today I have made up for the only regret in my life, and there is no worry, you don’t have to worry."
Patriarch Huo's face was red, blowing his beard and humming:
"Huang Pifu, I know you like Qingshuang Louvre from Hanqinglou, I will offer you a glass every year, lest you be greedy!"
Patriarch Chen's eyes were weeping, and he reached out and wiped his eyes.
"A cup...then I won't thank you."
Old Huang Yuan smiled faintly, already angry like a gossamer, looking at Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er, reaching out from the depth of the sticker, took out a secret book, and handed it to Luo Feng with the storage ring:
"Luo Feng, I specialize in swordsmanship all my life. This is my life's painstaking effort. It should be helpful to you when you practice in the future. I will entrust it to you with Wan'er girl..."
Luo Feng stretched out his hand to take the cheat sheet, only feeling extremely heavy, his nose slightly sour, suddenly raised his head to look directly at Huang Yuan, his eyes solemn, clasped his fists:
"Master, please be respected by me!"
Boom! boom! boom!
Luo Feng bowed to the ground three times, and the rock cracked.
"Master, what a master! I, Huang Qi, have you as a disciple, it is really a pleasure in life. Hahaha..."
Elder Huang Yuan looked at Luo Feng, his muddy eyes suddenly overflowed, and he laughed three times up to the sky, his voice pierced through the clouds for a long time.
Om!
The wind blows.
The laughter and the sword chant together, like a piano ensemble, sing the song of the hero's twilight.
Old Huang Yuan holds a treasured sword in his hand and stands in the wind. He is tall and straight like a peak, with a smile on his face. The wind and cloud is hidden in the sword, like a general about to fight on the battlefield.
Luo Feng got up, looked at the lifeless Elder Huang, glanced at the secret book in his hand, and was full of emotion in his heart.
Yang Wan'er caught a glimpse of Luo Feng's expression, approached and held his right hand, and said softly and comforted:
"Luo Feng, you have worshipped Uncle Huang as a teacher, but his only wish is to die with a smile, no regrets."
Luo Feng nodded.
At this moment, Yang Dingtian stood up and stared at Huang Yuandao:
"Brother Huang, you fought and died for Dayangcheng, I will build a tomb for you here!"
While speaking, Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, and his body burned fiercely. The intense flame became brighter and brighter, almost competing with the scorching sun in the sky.
Wow!
Yang Wan'er helped Lin Hongyi, who was in a coma, and took Luo Feng into the air. Patriarch Huo and Patriarch Chen also stood in the air.
Boom!
His eyes flashed, Yang Dingtian's footsteps shook, and the earthquake trembled. Huang Yuanlao suddenly cracked the ground one hundred meters away, and suddenly sank ten meters.
Swipe!
The figure shot up into the air, and Yang Dingtian's eyes fell on a nearby mountain peak of several tens of meters. The flames on his body were even more intense. He hugged his hands forward and suddenly closed.
Om!
The space trembles violently, and the entire mountain seems to be trembling, and the mountain seems to be pulled by invisible force, soaring into the air, flying over, and hitting the ground.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the ground sank three feet in a radius of several hundred meters, and the mountain stood on it. Huang Yuan's body was gone.
"Let's go, let's go back to Dayangcheng."
Staring at the mountain for a moment, Yang Dingtian turned around, gave an unhappy command, and shot towards Feidayangcheng.
Luo Feng glanced at the mountain peak, then made a volley and followed behind.
When he came to Dayang City, the battle was still going on, Luo Feng looked around, his heart stunned.
Outside Dayang City, the earth was stained with blood. On the blood-red earth, the number of monsters was reduced by more than half, but the number was still huge, totaling four to five million.
The number of human warriors has dropped sharply from three or four million at the beginning to no more than two million. The number of casualties exceeds one million. This is a number that makes people feel chilling.
It was Yang Dingtian and the two Patriarchs who took action and cleaned up nearly half of the blood corpses. Otherwise, the deaths and injuries would only be worse. Whether Dayang City can stick to it is still a problem.
"Faced with such a big battlefield, the warriors of the Spirit Rotation Realm are not enough to see it. Only by breaking through the True Essence Realm can they enjoy themselves."
Luo Feng remembered the scene where Yang Dingtian had just hit and wiped out tens of thousands of blood corpses, and his thoughts flashed.
However, this cruel battle is not without gain.
Luo Feng found that many people's spirits and spirits were more condensed than before. He also found Deacon Li in the crowd. The other party went from the first peak of the spiritual rotation realm to the second spiritual rotation realm. If you cultivate normally, you will definitely not break through so quickly.
Ah!
Suddenly, screams rang out from the crowd.
Luo Feng swept his gaze and saw a black figure flying across the crowd. Wherever he went, the human warrior's body guard and body split open, and blood was spilled on the ground.
"Blood stiff!"
Yang Wan'er supported Lin Hongyi, her face changed when she saw the black figure below.
Luo Feng nodded, frowning slightly.
Although the black figure is fast, he can see clearly.
The opponent has blood-red claws growing on his limbs, and his body is covered with small scales. His eyes are bloodthirsty and cruel. It is exactly the same as the **** stiffness just now, except that the aura on his body is more cruel and evil. After slaying a human warrior, he even put the stump of his arm off Nibbles in your mouth.
The old Patriarch Chen frowned and said: "As long as the blood corpse eats enough flesh and blood, it will quickly transform. Once it reaches the breakthrough point, it will be promoted to blood stiff, and its strength is the same as that of a warrior in the spirit rotation state, and will gradually derive wisdom. ."
Old Patriarch Huo was faintly angry, and said coldly: "Such a large battlefield is filled with countless fresh blood, blood corpses will break through quickly, and they must be killed as soon as possible. Otherwise, wait for them to transform into blood. Sha, that’s troublesome, the three of us may not be able to keep it together."
"Well, this matter is really not careless. The blood evil has its own wisdom, and it is unpredictable. Once it appears, it is a disaster."
Yang Dingtian nodded, his eyes solemn.
At that time, the Hundred Kingdoms and the West Desert Demon Territory fought, and dozens of dynasties were destroyed by the blood corpses. Seriously speaking, they were all destroyed in the hands of the blood stiff and the blood evil.
The blood corpse has limited strength and lack of intelligence, so it is not very threatening. It is more difficult to break through small cities.
But once the war broke out, the number of ordinary humans and warriors who died was countless. For the blood corpse, it was undoubtedly a blessing. There were countless blood stiffs and blood evils cultivated by countless blood and blood. The city walls collapsed wherever they went. , The creatures are overwhelmed, the real yuan realm warriors can't stop it......
When talking, Yang Dingtian was ready to take action to kill the blood stiff.
"My father-in-law, leave it to me here."
Luo Feng spoke suddenly.
This blood stiff is just a bit stronger than the two heads that fought him before. Now he has been taught the cultivation base by Huang Yuan, and his strength has skyrocketed. He wants to take this opportunity to try his true strength.
"Okay, then you are careful, there should be other blood stiffness." Yang Dingtian glanced at Luo Feng and nodded. He also wondered what realm Luo Feng had reached now.
"Hmm."
Luo Feng nodded, his figure flashed, and he leaped in the air, rushing towards the blood zombie who was killing a lot.
On the way, a crimson flame rose from behind him~IndoMTL.com~, condensing muscles, like real and imaginary arms of the Skyfire King, illuminating a space, a total of twelve Skyfire King arms.
Roar!
Blood stiff tore a warrior's throat with one bite, raised his head to look at Luo Feng, let out a roar, and shot into the air at an electric speed.
Luo Feng didn't change his face, made a fist with his left hand, and greeted him with a fist.
"Domineering!"
Om!
The space is slightly trembling, Luo Feng's figure is downward, and a huge flame film is formed in front of his fist. The scorching and fierce aura permeates the kilometer space, with the momentum of the mountains, rolling all the way down, as if the sun is falling.
Boom!
A loud noise, flying sand and rocks, the blood stiff body was blasted to the ground, the extremely hard body was compressed into a black flesh and blood, the aftermath caused the ground within a radius of 100 meters to sink for four or five meters, and the blood corpses in the range were all melted. For nothingness.
...()