Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2375: Dangerous Luo Feng
Cracking!
A fierce thunder suddenly tore a chaotic sky.
Amidst the lightning, a figure volleyed upside down, a mad swordsman!
There were electric wires running up his body, his clothes shattered, his skin and flesh were burnt, and his hair was scorched.
The sword energy storm wiped out most of the power of Thunder Blade Jin, but the terrifying thunder mood contained in Thunder Blade Jin was a fierce impact on the mad swordsman.
"Kill!"
If it is an ordinary person who has received such a heavy injury, I am afraid that he would have escaped a long time ago. It is just that the mad swordsman has been swallowed by the will of the Wusheng King and has become a puppet who only knows to kill. He seems to have no injuries With the slightest sensation, there was a violent roar, and a shocking edge burst out again.
Chichichichichichichichichichi...
Countless sword shadows emerged, and under the blessing of the sword intent, each of them exuded a terrible chill, all over the void, like a blooming cyan sword lotus.
Hey!
As the mad fighter pierced out with a sword, countless sword auras gathered at the sword in his hand and turned into a frightening sword light, with a terrifying sound of wind and whistling, killing Luo Feng.
"What a brilliant sword technique!"
Luo Feng raised his brows, the opponent's swordsmanship, movement and static changes, showing an unpredictable mood of change. Before this life, he must have been a well-known swordsman.
"Take the dragon to split the sky! Cut!"
The fine glow in his pupils shrank into a ball, Luo Feng's body spread out, holding a knife in both hands, and splitting out with a single knife. The huge sword glow turned into a dragon-shaped slashing strength, and whizzed out.
Boom!
Dao Jin and Jian Guang met in the middle, and the countless sword shadows that formed the Jian Guang began to rotate violently, trying to pierce the sword light.
Unfortunately, the moment Luo Feng took the sword, he had already found the flaw in the sword move. The dragon-shaped sword slammed its teeth and claws, and blasted towards the middle of the storm of sword energy.
If you are a mad swordsman, you still have a trace of reason, and you will definitely use changes to hide your flaws.
Unfortunately, now he is just a puppet with only the desire to kill in his heart, how can he know how to adapt to the situation?
Boom!
The sword slashed down, as if a snake had been hit to seven inches. The astonishing storm of sword energy gave a violent shock, and countless sword shadows began to fall apart, shattering, and the dragon-shaped sword strength remained unabated and swept towards the center. The crazy swordsman behind.
Chang!
The sound of the golden iron cross-going sounded, the frantic swordsman was struck, and the figure flew backwards like a meteor. There was a shocking huge cut mark on the chest, and the blackened bones and internal organs could be seen inside, and the whole left arm They were almost cut off.
Roar!
There was a beast roar in his mouth, and the mad warrior rushed up again. The swordsmanship he used was no longer a rule, just like a beast with red eyes.
Luo Feng shook his head and was about to use his sword technique to completely bury the opponent.
Chuck!
Just as the real yuan poured into the sky of blood, there was a slight cracking sound suddenly, and the crack on the knife body expanded by an inch.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, and he simply closed the sky of blood. Without thinking about it, he performed the first type of shaking fist, Bailie Shaking Fist!
The fist blasted out, a horrible mood of fire and power merged together, and shook out. The whole sky, there was a crackling sound, countless flame cracks appeared, and at first glance, it seemed that the sky was shattered. Up!
Boom! The sword aura shattered, and the mad swordsman flew out, smashing a mountain peak, his body was twisted into a twist shape, his head collapsed in a big piece, but he was still roaring and struggling.
"Rest in peace, Emperor Burning Heaven step."
A domineering breath rose, and Luo Feng's body burned with fierce golden flames. As he stepped down, the golden flames transformed into a flaming raging dragon, and plunged one head down, taking the mad swordsman together with the mountain peak. Swallow.
Boom!
The sky is shaking.
When everything calmed down, there were breathing sounds everywhere on the island.
The crazy warrior, as well as the mountain peak, all disappeared. What remained there was only a huge footprint. The flames swept inside and the magma rolled.
"Dead!"
Someone shouted in a shocking tone.
A swordsman whose sword intent began to reveal his true meaning in the Seventh Realm of Distracting God Realm was buried in this way, leaving no bones.
"The younger generation is terrible, the rivers and lakes are indeed the rivers and lakes of the younger generation."
The old man who has been paying attention to Luo Feng sighed with emotion. Although he is optimistic about Luo Feng, he only feels that Luo Feng may have the strength to deal with the crazy swordsman. It should be difficult to defeat it. After all, the realm gap between the two sides over there.
However, Luo Feng not only won, but also a complete victory. The crazy swordsman did not have the slightest resistance. The general trend, martial arts, artistic conception, and all aspects were fully suppressed. He clearly has the ability to contend with the real power of the late stage of the distraction. strength.
The middle-aged swordsman also seemed very surprised. It’s not that he has never seen geniuses. He has seen a lot of people in the Holy Land. But it’s the first time that he was so shocked when he thought that Luo Feng was born in nine countries. The shock cannot be added.
"He said before that on the third island, he met Bloodwind hand Shen Yuan, and he abolished one of Shen Yuan's hands. Is this true..." The middle-aged swordsman suddenly thought of Luo. Words before the peak.
At that time, he also smiled at this sentence, without considering its authenticity at all, because it was impossible, but now...
"I'm afraid it's true..." The old man said what he was saying.
"Hahahaha, great. It's time for us to shoot!"
A warrior made a violent shout.
"Not bad. You can't let Luo Feng stand out alone."
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Luo Feng's victory greatly boosted morale. The warriors on the island, together with the Nether Bone Demon, began to counterattack, and the precarious battle situation began to reverse in an instant.
Luo Feng served a spirit pill to restore his true essence, his eyes swept away, searching for the master in the battlefield.
"Luo Feng, people from Jintuomen are going to run away!"
Suddenly, a voice came into his ears, it was the young swordsman.
Luo Feng looked up.
In the distance, a group of people broke through the encirclement of the frenzied warrior, and was flying into the distance. The person in front was Jingyue, the young master of Jintuomen.
Jing Yue also happened to turn his head, the two eyes gathered in midair.
The skin trembled, Jing Yue's eyes were gloomy and watery, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Boy, we will have a period later!"
"Young Master of Jintuomen, you seem to have forgotten something. I said, you must leave a hand."
Luo Feng's indifferent voice resounded through the world.
"Young Master, hurry up!"
Hearing Luo Feng’s deep murderous intent, the expressions of the Jintuomen disciples present suddenly changed. The three most powerful elders all went to the third island. Their whereabouts are still unknown. Among them, now The strongest person is only divided into the four levels of the God Realm. I have seen the battle just now, how dare you to be an enemy of Luo Feng! Unless core elder Shen Yuan appears now!
But they already have a faint thought in their hearts, Shen Yuan may really be Luo Feng...
"Go!"
Jing Yue's body also trembled, almost falling from the sky, never daring to stay anymore, being guarded by the disciples of Jin Tuomen in the middle, a long rainbow rose under his feet, flying through the air.
"Can you escape?"
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, and as he spoke, the sky of blood appeared in his hands, hovering, turning into a fierce fire chain, piercing out, and pulling out a shocking afterimage in the sky.
"Be careful!"
"Break it for me!"
Two Jintuomen elders of the distracting state of cultivation stood in front of Jing Yue, their breath burst, the majestic true essence, transformed into two huge true essence palms, and they tried to grasp the flames. To intercept.
Boom!
Puff!
Puff!
With a loud blast, two palms were split apart one after another. The two Jintuomen elders only felt a flower in front of them, and they felt the sky spinning. They saw their body farther and farther away, and Jing Yue was extremely frightened. Distorted faces.
"Ah!"
The ripping sound of the blade cutting flesh and blood sounded, and a **** arm fell into the clouds.
"Ah...hands! My hands...my hands..."
Jing Yue's screams resounded, desperately trying to retrieve the broken arm.
"Young Master, hurry up!"
The other Jintuomen disciples were all frightened and dared to stay there. With Jingyue, a few flashes disappeared in the clouds.
Swipe!
The sky of blood hovered back and was held in his hand by Luo Feng. After a slight shock, the blood stains on it disappeared immediately.
Seeing this scene, the people present are all unchanging.
Jing Yue, the young master of Jintuomen, said that he wanted to leave the other hand with him, so he really did so. It was bold enough. Luo Feng's danger in everyone's mind rose several levels in an instant. .
After that, everyone continued to take action, beheading the mad warriors on the island.
There are Luo Feng’s masters in eradicating the tricky, and there is a steady stream of Nether Bone Demon who help each other. They are beginning to fall to one side, and there are constantly mad martial artists falling, being pounced on by the Nether Bone Demon, chaotically dividing the corpse, these people who are swallowed by the killing intent, As long as there is a breath, it will cause killing, and only complete destruction can prevent future troubles.
The battle is gradually coming to an end, and there are only less than a hundred mad fighters left, still struggling.
Suddenly, there was a clear breaking sound in the distance.
"Luo Feng, someone is here."
Lin Hongyi flew to Luo Feng's side.
Luo Feng looked up and let out a sigh of relief, "Hehe, he is from the Twelve Golden Palace."
To the southeast, a small mountain peak was shot by a galloping electric engine, breaking the air and making a rumbling sound. Tu Wanshan, the lord of the Yuangang Palace, stood on the top of the mountain, majestic.
Beside the small mountain peak~IndoMTL.com~ is a huge purple horse training, among them is a person from the Purple Pole Hall.
On the other side, a colorful rainbow runs through the void, above which stand the disciples of the Linglong Palace and all the seniors, the leader is the elder Chixiao.
In addition, the Heavenly Sword Palace, the Emerald Palace...In a moment, all the people from the Twelve Golden Palaces of the Canglan Dynasty were all present.
"Master!"
A soft voice with excitement sounded, and four slender figures flew by and appeared in front of Luo Feng.
When Luo Feng saw it, it turned out to be the Sword Servant of the Four Seasons. He has not seen him for a year or two. The four of them have become more and more graceful. Perhaps it is because of the practice of the swordsmanship of the Four Seasons. Everyone has a different temperament. Seeing four people is like admiration. Spring and summer alternate, the four seasons are beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
"I have seen Master."
Siji Sword Servant came to the front, saluted respectfully, looked at Luo Feng, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, only Qiu Ju, who was a little courageous, lowered his head slightly cramped.
Luo Feng nodded, a little surprised: "Why are you here?"