Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1011: Blue Face Ghost

　　 The sky was high and the air was refreshing, and the strong wind on the ground swayed from side to side. Looking around, there were waves of green waves on the plains of the Pingchuan River.

　　 The horse roars and the beast roars. On the Northwest Plain, a team of horses and horses gallops, rolling up countless grass clippings.

　　The caravan is divided into several teams, which are distinct from each other. Judging from the clan emblem and clothing on the carriage, they are all different teams.

　　 Luo Feng, Luo Ying, Zi Ling, and more than a dozen Luo family members rode behind the team.

　　 Two days have passed since leaving Black Cloud City, and a group of people entered the hinterland of the Northwest Plain. Dashangcheng is just northwest of Heiyun City. If you want to go to the big shopping mall, you must traverse the entire northwest plain, otherwise, you will have to take a long way to reach it.

　　 The horse bandits in the Northwest Plain are raging. In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, Luo Ying proposed to join this caravan composed of several caravans, so as to avoid being harassed by small horse thieves. Compared with acting alone, the speed is faster. .

　　 "Luo Feng, this team is strong and should be able to reach the mall safely. If you are in a hurry to experience things, you can leave first." Luo Ying said while riding alongside Luo Feng.

　　 Luo Feng shook his head: "No, I just take advantage of these few days to stabilize some realm."

　　 There are nearly ten spiritual rotation realm warriors in this team. The strongest person is the first stage cultivation base of the 5th spiritual rotation realm, a small horse thief, and he does not dare to have any thoughts. But if you encounter a large-scale adventure group like the blood skull horse thieves group, it is still very dangerous.

　　 "Okay, then." Luo Ying nodded slightly.

　　click,click...

　　 At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes, and a young warrior in the front team leaned over here on horseback.

　　 Seeing someone coming, Zi Ling rolled her red lips and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Sister Luo Ying, the annoying guy is here again."

　　 Hearing the words, Luo Feng glanced in front of him. In front of him was a man in his twenties, handsome and handsome, wearing a black cloak with a sword on his waist. The cloak was hunting and dancing in the squally wind of the plain. Kind of momentum.

　　 This person's name is Han Qi, a warrior of the four peaks of the spiritual rotation realm. When Luo Feng and his team first joined the team, the other party took the initiative to talk to Luo Ying.

　　 Luo Feng didn't like this in his heart, but as the saying goes, he doesn't hit the smiley person with his hand, and the other party hasn't done anything extraordinary, and can only let the other party go.

　　 didn't pay too much attention, Luo Feng closed his eyes and started to exercise his vitality in his body. He only separated a trace of his spirit, sensing the changes around him, and being alert to potential dangers.

　　Han Qi rode closer, glanced at Luo Feng, his eyes immediately fell on Luo Ying, and smiled:

　　"Two ladies, it's windy outside, and our caravan has extra carriages. Would you like to go up and rest for a while?"

　　 Zi Ling didn't like the other party’s hypocritical tone, raised the rein, hurried the horse a few steps, said coldly:

　　 "We practitioners, how can we fear this wind and frost. Do you look down on us? Sister Luo Ying, do you think it is."

　　 Han Qi was speechless for a while, and hurriedly said: "You misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

　　 Luo Ying smiled secretly in her heart, she is not a little girl, how can she not know that Han Qi deliberately approached her purpose, and responded coldly several times, wanting the other party to retreat, but the effect is not very good.

　　 looked at Luo Feng with beautiful eyes, Luo Ying’s lips showed an imperceptible smile, and he reached out and personally plucked a piece of broken grass from Luo Feng’s hair, smiled and said: “Luo Feng, this road is not good Go, you ride horses carefully."

　　 Seeing this scene, Han Qi's face was slightly stiff and frowned.

　　 Seeing Luo Yingrong’s outstanding temperament, he couldn’t help being a little moved, but he didn’t expect that he would hit the wall again and again. At this moment, seeing Luo Ying’s attitude towards Luo Feng, he couldn’t help but transfer all this energy to Luo Feng, his eyes were A bit hostile, he said:

　　"Miss Luo Ying, who is this?"

　　 Luo Feng opened his eyes and saw Luo Ying's look that it didn't matter to him, smiled bitterly in his heart, looked at Han Qi, and said lightly: "Is there something wrong?"

　　 Han Qi's eyes were a little proud, and he asked, "I want to ask you, what is the realm of cultivation now."

　　 He can’t see through Luo Feng’s cultivation base, guessing that the other party should have cultivated some kind of concealed aura means. As for Luo Feng’s cultivation base, it is far more than his.

Yes, he didn't think about it.

　　 Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, "It's none of your business."

　　 Han Qi smiled and said: "I just want to remind you that if you are not strong enough, don't run around. There are often horse thieves and bandits in the Northwest Plains. What they like most is you, a young master who is not deeply involved in the world. Some time ago, Young Master Cang Family of Yunhan City led people through the Northwest Plain, and was beheaded. Both hands and feet were cut off and left in the plain. When they were discovered, the corpse had been eaten by wild beasts beyond recognition."

　　Han Qi's tone is low, and he wants to scare Luo Feng and show his power.

　　 But, it turned him down.

　　 "Oh."

　　 Luo Feng nodded calmly.

　　 Zi Ling heard Han Qi's words and sneered at Luo Feng, and hummed: "You don't need to worry about it, even if there are horse thieves and bandits, it is easy for the young master to kill them."

　　 "Hehe, it seems that you don't know the terrible horse thief in the Northwest Plains."

　　 Han Qi said: "The Northwest Plain traverses thousands of miles, and there are countless masters hidden inside, and several big horse thieves leaders are all powerful in the spirit rotation realm, and some of them can even fight against the new dragon list masters. These people are all year round. In the Northwest Plains, the activities of killing people and surpassing goods and practicing martial arts are all top grades. Coupled with years of fighting, the murderous spirit can scare ordinary lives to death. Those family princes, facing these people, don't even have the courage to act. , Can only kneel down and beg for mercy."

　　 At the end, Han Qi looked at Luo Feng, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.

　　 Luo Ying frowned slightly, and glanced at Han Qi. She thought that the other party was just a little unaware of advances and retreats, but she didn't expect that her character was so inferior. She ridiculed and deliberately insulted Luo Feng. It was completely a villain.

　　 "If you are finished, please go back."

　　 Invisible, Luo Ying's tone became cold.

The Luo family warriors behind 　　 all look very bad.

　　 Han Qi frowned, glanced at Luo Feng coldly, and turned to leave.

　　Huh?

　　 Luofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly looked forward to the vast grassland.

　　The sky and the end of the plain are connected into one piece, endless, golden sunlight penetrates through the gaps in the clouds, forming huge beams of light.

　　咻!

　　 Suddenly, a blue light pierced the silence.

　　The blue light soared into the sky, exploded in the sky, forming a blue sunflower, which lasted for a long time.

　　 "Green sunflower!"

　　 "It's the Green Kwai Horse Thieves Group!"

　　 shouts everywhere, the whole convoy was in a tumult, seeing the blue sunflower in the sky, and the people in the convoy were all faceless.

　　 "Someone is coming, I'm afraid there are hundreds of people." Luo Feng grabbed the rein and said.

　　 Luo Ying nodded: "The visitor should be from the Qingkui Horse Thieves Group. The Qingkui Horse Thieves Group is one of the best horse thief groups in the Northwest Plain. The three masters are all warriors in the Spirit Rotation state. Sixth-tier masters in the rotation realm, the second master and the third master are all five-tier warriors in the rotation realm."

　　"How is it possible, this is not the sphere of influence of the Green Kwai Horse Thieves Group. How could the blue-faced ghosts appear here..."

Beside 　　, Han Qi looked at the green sunflower in the sky, his face pale as paper, and his body was trembling slightly.

In the 　　 motorcade, there are nearly ten spiritual rotation realm warriors, but the one with the highest cultivation base is only the first stage warrior of the 5th spiritual rotation realm, and it is not the opponent of the Qingkui horse thieves group.

　　 Luo Feng heard Han Qi's words and was not surprised. Now the two heads of the Blood Skeleton Horse Thieves Group have been killed by him. The Blood Skull Horse Thief Group survives in name only. I am afraid the situation in the Northwest Plains has also been affected.

　　click,click...

　　 In an instant, the chaotic and continuous sound of horse hooves was far and near. On the green horizon, hundreds of horse thieves shouted and rushed to the sky.

　　"It's really the Qingkui Horse Thieves Group. The three heads of the Qingkui Horse Thieves Group have also come. The green-faced man in the front should be the Green-faced ghost."

　　 "What, the green face ghost is here too!"

　　 "Dead, we are all dead."

　　 "Run!"

　　 Seeing a large swath of horse thieves, the entire convoy immediately became a mess, and some warriors flew out and howled.

　　

Han Qi is holding the sword, his face is uncertain, he gritted his teeth and is about to escape.

　　 At this time, another Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist could not bear the fear, and his figure soared into the sky, turning into a stream of light, flying away desperately.

　　 噗噗!

　　 a blue light flashed, and there was a miserable howl from the sky, and the body of this spiritual rotation realm warrior burst into a cloud of blood.

　　hu...

　　 The blood mist dispersed, and a scum-faced man with a blue face walked out of it, with a **** head in his hand, who was the Spirit Xuan realm martial artist who had just escaped.

　　 Seeing this scene, everyone's faces were pale~IndoMTL.com~ Han Qi, who was about to escape, trembled slightly with his right hand holding the sword, and almost fell from the horse.

　　This person is a blue-faced ghost of the Qingkui Horse Thief Group. He has a cruel personality and kills people like hell. He never keeps alive on his hands. The other horse thief groups first ask for money and do not kill people indiscriminately. The Qingkui Adventure Group is different. These people are all evil spirits, and they kill people when they see them. The chance of meeting them to survive is even harder than with a dead tree in spring.

　　 In the sky, the blue-faced ghost slapped the few who fled at random, and swept down the people who wanted to escape but did not dare to escape, and blasted their heads with a punch, and said with a grinning smile:

　　 "There is always only one way to meet my blue-faced ghost, and that is a dead end! Kill me!"

　　 "Kill!"

　　 Following the order of the green-faced ghost, hundreds of horse thieves shouted together, shouting and killing, and rushed toward the convoy like a gallop.

　　 Cut!

　　 When the horse thief was less than 100 meters away from the convoy, Luo Feng drew his sword.

　　 There is no obvious knife light, a sharp white line that is extremely condensed, sticking to the side of Han Qi's ear, piercing through, cutting off a few hair strands vigorously.

　　 噗噗!

　　 silently, the body suddenly stopped after rushing to kill the many code words.

　　 Next moment!

Within 100 meters of the white line shrouded in 　　, the horse thief and the sitting horse, their bodies seemed to be run over by a mountain of swords, split in an instant, and scattered into a place of flesh and blood.

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