Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1622: Fantasy array, magic butterfly!

With just one blow, Luo Feng's body was torn in half by the black energy, and the split body was transformed into countless three-petal black flowers that seemed to be true and imaginary in an instant.

"Mengying Feihua! Phantom Gate!"

Seeing the black flowers flying all over the sky, Guiwu's pupils shrank, and from the corner of his eyes he suddenly saw Luo Feng at five steps to his left, with a murderous expression on his face.

"Look where you hide this time!"

The right hand hangs down, and the strange black wind winds around Guiwu's arm, forming a violently rotating cyclone, cutting the air apart, forming a vacuum zone, and another claw sticks out.

Om!

The black light flashed, and the black cyclone pierced the air with clear ripples, leaving a dark trail in the void, instantly piercing Luo Feng's figure.

Next moment.

Luo Feng's pierced figure once again transformed into countless three-petal black flowers, flying all over the sky.

In the eyes of the five ghosts, the sky and the earth are covered with black flowers, and Luo Feng's figure flickers and disappears around, making it impossible to distinguish the true from the false.

"Magic Array!"

Guiwu's face was startled and his heart was alert.

At this moment, Luo Feng's body is ten steps to the right of Ghost Five.

He hasn't moved a step since he climbed the ladder.

"This is..."

Looking to the side, Luo Feng frowned.

In the field of vision, a disciple of the Black Demon Sect, who was completely covered in a black cloak, stood in a clearing with his true essence swelling, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He constantly displayed thrilling moves to bring the surrounding air The fight was fiercely boiling, and the void was pierced, and it seemed that there was an enemy in front of him.

"Late power of Yuanhai Realm!"

Feeling the astonishing aura of the man in black, Luo Feng raised his brows, faintly aware of something in his heart, and looked at the Seven Kill Demon Lord and the Daoist Black Spirit on the other side.

I don't know when, the Seven Killing Demon Lord and the Daoist Black Shaman have not fought anymore, both of them looked at this side, full of killing intent and anger in their eyes.

"Could it be..."

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, vaguely grasping something in his heart.

At this time.

"Black Nether Wave!"

The disciple of the Black Demon Sect in the clearing let out a long roar, and black air currents erupted from his body, hovering around him, and then he slammed his punch to the ground.

Chichichichichichichichichichi...

With a punch, there was no loud noise as expected. With the Black Demon Sect disciples as the center, countless black air currents swept out, circling frantically, forming a huge black whirlpool.

The black air current cuts wantonly, and the surrounding space seems to be torn apart, there is a chucking sound in the void, as if something is being crushed, there are countless black butterfly wastes in the void.

"This is..."

Luo Feng was slightly startled looking at the flying butterflies.

The Black Demon Sect disciple broke through the phantom formation with a single blow, raised his head, and looked at Luo Feng with a pair of eyes. The gloomy killing intent in his eyes is just like the essence: "I found you!"

Wow!

When the wind broke, the disciple of the Black Demon Sect stomped on the ground and shot towards Luo Feng.

"Sure enough, it came for me!"

Luo Feng frowned, just about to use Tianyun Step to avoid it.

Swipe!

Suddenly, the breeze swept, and a black shadow completely enveloped him, and the whole world plunged into darkness.

Luo Feng was shocked, ready to break free, a cold voice came from his ear: "Don't move."

"Phantom Butterfly!"

Luo Feng's thoughts flashed, and he dispelled the thought of breaking free. He only felt that his body was wrapped in something. He flew to the right. When his feet fell on the ground again, there was a dark fragrance floating in the air.

In the field of vision, the darkness receded like a tide, and Luo Feng saw the graceful and slender figure of the phantom butterfly, as well as those clear and cold eyes. His pretty face was just like the old days, wearing a black veil, looking charming and mysterious. .

The black cloak that wrapped Luo Feng just now was the black cloak on Phantom Butterfly. The two of them were close at hand. Luo Feng could even clearly feel the tender body behind the cloak, as well as the long and slow breath of Phantom Butterfly. .

It's just that, at this moment, he doesn't taste this charming mood.

Turning around, Luo Feng looked at the Black Demon Sect disciple.

And the disciple of the Black Demon Sect, also just raised his head and looked over here, glaring at him, his strong killing intent and anger made his eyes slightly red.

"It turns out that it's you girl who is bad for me! Die to me!"

Om!

As soon as the voice fell, his body shook slightly, and a terrible breath rose into the sky. A black air current was condensed on his right hand, and a palm volleyed towards Luo Feng and Huandie.

"Hei Ming Tribulation Stream!"

Chichichichichichichichichichi...

The black air currents turned into black vigor, intertwined into a black storm, with a gloomy and cold breath, and shot out, like a black python with a big mouth open, about to swallow the two of them in one bite.

A dignified look was revealed in the bright eyes of the phantom butterfly, and the black cloak on his body was rolled, covering Luo Feng, and the figure pulled a straight black line in the void, and flew out like lightning.

Luo Feng knew that he had no chance of winning in the face of Yuanhai Realm's late power, so he let the magic butterfly display it.

The Black Storm is in hot pursuit.

Puff!

Suddenly, there was a pure and terrifying edge erupting in the void, and a plausible sword aura appeared out of thin air, tearing the black storm apart at once, and continuing to kill the disciples of the Black Demon Sect behind.

The demon sect disciple who was still arrogant just now, his face changed wildly.

In his perception, the oncoming sword aura was not an illusory sword aura, but a nihilistic sword that could slaughter everything and slay everything, but the sharp aura exuding from it made him feel The hair is creepy.

Puff!

With a mouthful of blood, this Black Demon Sect disciple faced the slashed sword energy, only one thought remained in his heart: it's over!

"Huh!"

Suddenly, with a cold snort and exploded, blood flashed by, the Seven Kill Demon Lord appeared beside the Black Demon Sect disciple, his right hand condensed with intense blood, and he let go and grabbed the sword.

Boom!

Sword Qi hit the right hand of the Seven Kill Demon Lord, and the surrounding space suddenly shook, and the Seven Kill Demon Lord's figure was forced to retreat again and again.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the masters in front of the mountain gate changed.

Failing to smash the sword qi with a single blow, the Seven Killer Demon's face became dark, his pupils almost turned into blood-colored glaze, and the blood on his right hand was full of blood, and his five fingers were closed.

Boom!

The sword aura exploded, and the terrible impact swept out, the figure of the Seven Killing Demon rushed out more than ten meters backwards, his feet slammed the ground out of two deep pits, and then he stopped and tucked it in his sleeves. His right hand couldn't help trembling, but his face was very calm. He raised his head to look at Mu Qingxue and said lightly:

"The name of the Sword Tomb Sacred Swordsman is indeed well-deserved! However, if you kill a Yuanhai Realm Demon Sect disciple, are you not afraid to stain the Sword Tomb, the sacred ground of swordsmanship? Let the people of the rivers and lakes laugh, Sword Tomb Sage The swordsman is just bullying the younger generation."

"What happened."

"How did they fight."

"Just now a disciple of the Black Demon Sect wanted to kill Luo Feng. It seems that the Demon Sect didn't want to see such an extraordinary genius in the territory of our hundred countries."

"It's no wonder that the swordsman can easily cross the third step and climb the ladder. His soul power is a bit stronger than that of the Qin Queen. He is a rare genius in a thousand years, and it will inevitably attract people's hatred." /

"I don't know how it will end."

This series of changes all happened between the electric light and flint. The warriors in the plain looked a little shocked and nervous when looking at everyone on the ladder.

Climbing the ladder, most of them are the top masters of the major forces. Once a war breaks out, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Master, he will be fine..."

Xia He looked worriedly at Luo Feng on the ladder.

"Don't worry. The young master is a man of great fortune, a lucky person, surely nothing will happen." The blood lotus gently shook his head, but a pair of eyebrows moved slightly closer to the middle~IndoMTL.com~ ascended the ladder.

"Hahahahaha..."

A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and the entire platform was hummed. The head of the tiger head tribe, Yanchai, looked at the Seven Killers and laughed:

"Seven Killing Demon Lord, you dignified Blood Demon Sect Demon Lord, you still have to use the sculpting skills to plot against a junior! You still have the face to bully the small!"

Yan Crack is not a fool, how can you not see what happened just now, the strange thing.

The Seven Killing Demon Lord's face turned red and white, and with a cold snort, he wanted to take the Black Demon Sect disciple to the Daoist Black Spirit.

"Whoever agrees that he can go."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, Mu Qingxue stood up, a pair of Black Demon Sect disciples who looked behind the Seven Kill Demon Lord, expressionlessly said:

"I said before that if anyone kills in front of me before the centennial event, I will personally be his opponent."