Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1115: Desire, dying!
"Grandpa Yun..."
The delicate girl, her red lips biting her teeth tightly, was about to speak.
"Hahaha, none of you can leave today..."
At this moment, there was a burst of wild laughter, rolling in, the clouds behind it cracked, and the three figures chased up at an extremely fast speed.
The leader is a pale-faced middle-aged warrior. On the left and right are a cold middle-aged man with narrow eyes, and a burly man with a short brow and a dark face. Judging from the fluctuations of vitality, the three of them are all nine-fold cultivation bases in the Spiritual Rotation Realm. The white and pure middle-aged aura is the most terrifying, and they are the nine-fold peak martial artist of the Spiritual Rotation Realm.
The three people and the old man in Tsing Yi were getting closer, the burly man on the left, looking at the old man in Tsing Yi, grinned and said:
"Old guy, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be poisoned by the colorful poisonous cloud python, and you can persist for so long. However, looking at your face, the poisonous gas has invaded your veins, I think you can run Where to go!"
Boom!
Speaking, the vitality of the burly man is surging, and his eyebrow stick in his hand, with a black afterimage, smashes into the space ahead.
"Get out!"
The old man in Tsing Yi sank in his heart, ignoring the poisonous gas in his body, his vitality condensed on his right palm, turned into a blade, and cut out in the air.
Hey!
The tens of meters-long air blade slashed fiercely on the shadow of a stick like a mountain. Suddenly, the impact erupted, and every nearby mountain was shaken with terrifying cracks and collapsed.
Puff!
The old man in Tsing Yi was affected by the shock and spouted a **** arrow. He could no longer control his figure and fell into a valley.
Chang!
"You...you dare to take a step forward, I'm not welcome!"
The delicate woman drew her sword and stood in front of the old man in Tsing Yi. She glared at the three approaching people. Only a pair of clear pupils revealed a trace of fear, and her right hand holding the sword was trembling.
"Hey, the little girl has a strong temper."
The burly man glanced at the delicate woman with an unkind look, and said with a smile: "However, this is interesting. I will let you know how great the uncle is. I promise you."
While speaking, the burly man walked over by the handsome woman step by step.
"These two people should be the ones who appeared in the valley yesterday."
On a broken wall, Luo Feng did not know when he appeared there, his eyes swept over the burly man and the cold middle-aged in the valley.
Yesterday, although he was cultivating in the cave, just in case, he was mentally induced to change around.
The moment the burly man and the cold middle-aged entered the valley, every move was in his perception. The poisoned conversation between the two was naturally heard clearly by him, but it was at a critical juncture of cultivation at that time, no Kung Fu pays attention to these two people.
After leaving the valley, Luo Feng flew in the direction where the two people left. He wanted to see if he could meet the two people. Some traces of fighting were found on the road, and he followed all the way here.
"Little girl, come over to me."
When the burly middle-aged let go, a powerful suction immediately enveloped the delicate girl.
"Beast! The blue clouds cover the moon!"
The old man in Tsing Yi was stunned, his hands suddenly closed in front of him, his whole body exploded, and a huge cyan blade with a length of more than ten meters burst out from the tip of his palm, slashing at the burly man in the air.
Feeling the horror of the cyan blade, the burly man's face changed, and he hurriedly withdrew and exploded.
At this moment, the cyan blade suddenly exploded, turning into countless cyan vigor, covering a large space.
"Huh!"
The middle-aged Bai Jing snorted coldly, stepped out, and blasted out with a punch. The fierce fist smashed the air violently, and the strong weather collapsed and disappeared in an instant.
The burly man was shocked in a cold sweat. If he hadn't taken the action in time just now, he would not die in time, and he might be seriously injured.
Raising his head, the burly man looked at the old man in Tsing Yi with a gloomy look, "Old thing, it seems that you haven't learned well yet! Anyway, I will send you home first!"
Boom!
One foot smashed the ground, and the burly figure shot out, and a stick with gusts of bad wind slammed his head at the old man in Tsing Yi.
The old man in Tsing Yi wanted to resist, but unfortunately, he was very poisonous. The move just now had exhausted all his vitality, and he couldn't fight anymore at this moment.
Hey!
Seeing that the old man in Tsing Yi was about to be smashed into a meatloaf by a short stick with the thickness of his wrist, a knife light broke through the air, slashed on the short stick with eyebrows, bursting out thousands of sparks, huge power, directly shook the short stick Flew out.
The burly man's face changed drastically, he stepped back to the other two, looked up and saw Luo Feng, and said coldly: "Who are you?"
As soon as Luo Feng stepped on his footsteps, his figure appeared in the valley and flicked a porcelain bottle into the hands of the delicate girl, "This is Qushui pill, which has a miraculous effect on snake venom. Give it to him quickly."
The delicate young girl looked at Luo Feng, her clear pupils gleamed with splendor, and she came back to her senses after hearing the voice, "Thanks...thank you!"
"Boy, you dare to control our business!"
The burly man was furious when he saw Luo Feng taking out the antidote to the old man in Tsing Yi.
Luo Feng, at a young age, turned out to be a martial artist of the Ninth Level of the Spirit Rotation Realm, which really surprised him. But on their side, there are three top masters in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and it is not difficult to kill a Spirit Rotating Realm Nine Peak Martial Artist.
"Little brother, please take the young lady out of here. The old man is grateful." The old man in Tsing Yi took Qu Shui Wan and raised his head to Luo Feng.
He is now only less than 20% in strength, with two fists hard to beat four hands. He is worried that Luo Feng will suffer and no one will be able to leave.
Luo Feng ignored the old man's words, looked at the four people opposite, and said indifferently: "Give you three breaths time and disappear from my eyes. Otherwise, you will be at your own risk."
"Little things, shameless, just now you attacked Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu hasn't settled with you yet. Let me eat Lao Tzu first!"
Luo Feng smashed his weapon into the air, and the burly man was a little bit uncomfortable. With a roar, the vitality on the eyebrow short stick was twisted into a wicked flood, and he slammed his head on Luo Feng.
Boom!
Without using the sword technique, Luo Feng stepped on the ground and burst out with a punch.
Boom!
The tyrant's fire-like fist punched the air through, and the shadows of heavy sticks were like fragile crystals, and they fell apart in an instant. The bodyguard Qi and the body of the burly man burst into a ball of blood in an instant. Fog, no bones.
"Third Brother!"
The cold middle-aged face looked terrified.
The old man in Tsing Yi and the delicate young girl have their eyes widened. No matter how much the burly man, he is also a mid-level ninth warrior in the Lingxuan Realm, he will be beaten to death by such a simple punch!
"The three breaths time has passed."
Luo Feng raised his head, staring coldly at the two opposite people.
The white-faced middle-aged complexion darkened, and his tone was cold and said: "This kid is not easy, let's do it together!"
"Yes!"
The two figures exploded and disappeared in place. They surrounded Luo Feng from left and right. The powerful aura caused this space to tremble slightly.
"Huh! Where are the people?"
The cold middle-aged urged his vitality and was about to take a shot. When he looked closely, Luo Feng was not seen.
"He is on it!"
The white-faced middle-aged man looked up and saw Luo Feng, his face changed.
Luo Feng stood in the air, his eyes narrowed, an incomparably strong breath spread from his body, and he stepped on the two in a volley.
"Burning Heaven King Step!"
Boom!
Golden flames rose into the sky from the soles of his feet, looking from a distance, as if a big star fell, with endless ferocity, instantly hitting the bodyguards of two middle-aged warriors.
Chuck!
The space trembles, like a substantial bodyguard, it begins to crack, the white-faced middle-aged complexion is blue, and his eyes are shocked.
He is also a warrior of the Ninth Layer of the Spiritual Rotation Realm~IndoMTL.com~ He fully urged the bodyguard and gas, but he couldn't stop the opponent's blow!
Om!
Don't dare to hesitate, the white-faced middle-aged man fully urges his body's vitality to stabilize the surrounding space, trying to block the blow, and then wait for an opportunity to escape.
The young swordsman in front of him is really too strong. He doesn't look like a martial artist of the Ninth Level of the Spirit Rotation Realm. If he continues to entangle him, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Can you stop it?"
Luo Feng sneered coldly, just now he mobilized 30% vitality.
As the voice fell, Luo Feng raised his vitality to 80%.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the bodyguards of the two middle-aged warriors shattered in an instant. With two screams, both of them fell low, and the entire valley sank a large amount in an instant. , Forming a huge shocking pit!
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