Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2487: Xue Yin Dao!
"A strong breath fluctuates, a little stronger than the blood sky, at least a seventh-grade spirit soldier!!"
Seeing the handle of the knife, Luo Feng's eyes are burning, "I hope it can still be used!"
In the long river of years, the spirit weapon will also be eroded by time, especially the spirit weapon that has lost its master. After too long years, the spirit weapon inside will gradually dissipate, and eventually become an ordinary weapon until it disappears. .
Swipe!
The figure flashed, Luo Feng did not retreat but moved forward and swept over to the black blue ice scorpion.
Roar!
The black blue ice scorpion was at the moment of anger, and seeing Luo Feng rushing over, a pair of blue eyes showed a trace of blood red, the demon energy on the tail of the scorpion broke out, and the cold was overflowing, and shot a door-sized ice cone at Luo Feng .
Chich chich chich...
The ice cones were densely packed and exuding a terrible chill. As they passed, the surrounding space began to condense, and there appeared bright ice crystal cracks, which bombarded Luo Feng like a storm.
Luo Feng's soul power enveloped the surroundings, and any wind and grass were under his perception, the sky cloud stepped, and the figure was in countless ice cones. When the needles were stuck in the sea, he shot the ice cones to pieces.
Boom! boom! boom! Boom...
A huge explosion sounded, and the ice cone shot through the ground one by one big holes, and there was a circle of substantial energy around it, and the freezing cold, in the blink of an eye, condensed into an iceberg.
The cold is too terrible. The middle-aged Hengmei, Lin Hongyi and others were forced to retreat and couldn't get close.
Swipe!
In the blink of an eye, Luo Feng rushed through the area covered by the ice cone and appeared at the 20th step of the black blue ice scorpion.
The Black Blue Ice Scorpion obviously didn't expect Luo Feng's speed to be so fast. In panic, he opened his mouth and expelled a strong chill, covering Luo Feng.
"Tianxuan Fury!"
Luo Feng sank, and a strong ring of red gold flames burned on his right hand, performing the second form of shaking fist.
The flames skyrocketed, and a violently rotating golden fist rushed out fiercely, rising against the storm, and swelled to the size of a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
The cold air was beaten to pieces, and Jin Yanquan fiercely hit the black blue ice scorpion.
Roar!
The dark blue ice scorpion let out a dull roar, and the house-sized body rolled out under the impact of a boxing, leaving a thick crack in the valley. The gravel flew around and rolled vigorously.
Puff!
Suddenly, on the conspicuous cut mark on the abdomen of the Black Blue Ice Scorpion, the carapace cracked and a lot of blood spurted from it.
Originally, the black blue ice scorpion had a very strong defensive power. The carapace hit by the front only showed some cracks. However, its abdomen had been severely injured and was forcibly awakened before it was completely healed. The wound was just He had just healed and was hit hard by this, and immediately the old wound recurred, and the carapace on his abdomen cracked.
Ding!
Among the large amount of blood, a white light flew out, a treasure knife that was full of snow and cold!
With a click, the treasure knife was inserted into a rock. The surface of this rock was full of cold, and the surface of this rock began to be covered with a layer of frost.
Luo Feng's eyes lit up when he saw the treasure knife.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.
"Success to death!"
The eyes of the yin-bird old man were intense, and the agitated air produced ripples in circles, and his palm seemed to be a red-hot soldering iron, hitting Luo Feng at once.
Luo Feng had long noticed the arrival of the old man of the yin bird, and turned over and fisted to meet him.
Boom!
The fists and claws collided, and the air was silent for a moment, and suddenly exploded. The ground nearby was shattered at once, and Luo Feng and the old man of the Yinxie both burst back.
"Be careful to the left!" Lin Hongyi's voice sounded.
Wow!
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the black blue ice scorpion struggled from the ground. At this moment, he was very furious, his eyes were blood red, and the evil spirit on his body burst out. Everything around him was frozen in an instant. He opened his mouth and vomited, the size of a water tank. The mysterious blue hockey puck shot towards Luo Feng like lightning.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, and fisted in the air.
Boom!
The dark blue hockey puck suddenly exploded when it touched the fist, and the blue chill radiated in all directions.
Crack, click, click!
The sound of the space being frozen and cracked is constantly ringing. These mysterious blue cold auras are more terrifying than the demon bombs just now. Luo Feng only felt an astonishing chill that swept through his body and wanted to freeze him inside. .
"Not good!"
Boom!
Without hesitation, Luo Feng's footsteps shook, his body fluttered out like a flowing cloud, and he flew hundreds of meters in an instant. The clothes, hair and eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, and he looked up. Look.
At the place where he was just now, a slightly transparent iceberg appeared, and it was freezing cold.
"Haha, kid, now it's up to you how to fight me!"
The old man of the yin bird is incomparably cheerful, and the dark blue ice scorpion is terrible. He is very clear that the opponent's demon energy can freeze the martial artist's true essence. The longer the battle, the greater the impact, and the more severe the reduction in combat power. Confidence can easily obliterate Luo Feng!
Swipe!
Luo Feng ignored the provocation of the old man of the yin bird, he flew out and went straight to the position of the treasured sword.
"Don't think about it! Blood is broken!"
The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood Luo Feng's intentions, his face changed, and the blood breeze danced on his body, pressing down with a palm.
Boom!
A huge pillar of blood erupted, but instead of attacking Luo Feng, the old man of the Evil Bird locked the position of the treasure sword. His purpose was simple, to prevent Luo Feng from taking the sword!
Luo Feng's expression was stern, without hesitation, his speed suddenly increased, his figure turned around, blocking the front of the blood-colored light beam.
"What!" The shameless old man looked shocked. He wanted to fly the sword away, so that he would have time to join forces with the Black Blue Ice Scorpion to kill Luo Feng. Unexpectedly, Luo Feng dared to slap him. , It's crazy!
For a moment, Lin Hongyi's whole heart was also suspended in the air, and the Mo family warriors next to her were not looking good. If Luo Feng is defeated, there is no doubt that the Nangong family will take them immediately!
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the strength of the protective body was violently twisted. Luo Feng opened his mouth and spouted a **** arrow, and his whole body flew out in the air.
However, the direction he flew out was exactly where the treasured sword was, one in the air.
Crack...
The rock burst into pieces, and the dazzling silver-white light rose up into the sky. The sword inserted in the rock flew into Luo Feng's hand.
Yin!
Abruptly, a clear groan sounded, and the treasure knife in Luo Feng's hand trembled slightly, bursting out a dazzling white light, and inside appeared a demon python with double wings on its back, like a snowy demon python, with chills in it Surrounded all around, with awe-inspiring eyes, the moment he appeared, a pressure with a terrible chill suddenly broke out.
This is the spirit of the treasure sword! Hidden in the ground for countless years, at this moment, he finally sees the sky again. As a tool spirit, he also reveals immense joy and excitement, revealing a powerful spirituality.
"What a strong weapon spirit, this sword is unusual. It is not a seventh-rank spirit soldier, it should be an 8-rank spirit soldier! And it is not an ordinary 8-rank spirit soldier."
Luo Feng's figure fell on the ground and glanced at the treasured sword in his hand. The treasured sword has a wide palm and is nearly five feet long. The blade is very strange. It is a combination of stacked scales. The whole body is crystal clear and looks like It's the body of a giant python, and there is a small word "Xueyin Knife" on the handle of the knife!
"Damn it, it turned out to be an eighth rank spirit soldier!"
The old yin-bird felt the spirit fluctuations of the treasured sword in Luo Feng's hand, and his face sank. He originally hoped that the knife was a waste product, but he didn't expect that it was not only not, but the quality was so high.
Seeing Luo Feng holding the Xueyin knife in his hand, the black blue ice scorpion seemed to feel something too. He didn't attack vigilantly, and stared at Luo Feng closely with his eyes.
"It seems that your luck is very bad."
Holding the Xueyin knife in his right hand, Luo Feng's cold gaze scanned the dark blue ice scorpion and the old man of prey.
The shady old man's face sank: "Don't be too proud. You just took a palm of me, and you are already injured. In your current state, what if you get the sword!"
"Try it and you will know."
Luo Feng didn't rush to do it, but calmly ran the Shenlong Nine Transformations and adjusted his breath.
The palm just now really hurt him, but as time goes by, the impact becomes smaller and smaller.
"Looking for death! How dare you give me a pose."
The old man of the yin bird realized something, and roared, his right palm burst out with intense blood, like a red soldering iron, a palm rushed towards Luofeng, his palm over the mountain, with a rumbling sound, rolling all the way Pressure.
"Cut!"
One step out, Luo Feng swung his knife.
Boom!
Xueliang knife light slashed fiercely on the blood-colored giant palm~IndoMTL.com~ The two forces competed against each other, the sound of the air bursting, continuous, the next moment, the knife light broke first, turning into countless vigor, bursting apart .
Humhhhhh...
Luo Feng was forced to take a few steps back due to the residual energy.
"Hahaha, the tone is so big, it turns out that you are nothing but that!"
The old man of the yin bird laughed. He was also worried that Luo Feng got the sword, and his combat power increased too much, which was difficult to deal with. However, from the previous blow, Luo Feng received the treasure sword and his combat power increased by no more than 10%. , Coupled with injuries, the combat power has been reduced.
Luo Feng was unmoved and glanced at Xueyin's knife in his hand.
"This knife is a top-notch ice-attribute treasure knife, and its spirit is also an ice-type monster. I acted with the true essence of fire and restrained in two phases. On the contrary, my strength was greatly reduced."
In an instant, Luo Feng realized the crux of the problem.
Roar!
At this moment, the black blue ice scorpion suddenly shot, and the demon energy swept over his body. The scorpion's tail turned into a blue lightning. With a terrible cold storm, it shot towards Luo Feng, the snow in the storm, as if The air hissed like a sharp blade.
Boom!
Suddenly.
A terrible aura erupted from Luo Feng, and he directly operated the Nine Transformations of the Shenlong Dragon, transforming his body's true essence into water true essence, and combined with Xueyin Dao, bursting out an unprecedented sword force!
"Winter snow robbers the world!"
Running the Shui Zhenyuan, Luo Feng glanced at the black ice scorpion with a slash, and displayed the fourth style of the Four Elephant Promise Sword that had not been used for a long time.
The air riot, a terrifying mood of ice and snow, erupted from Luo Feng, surrounded by ice and snow, and heavy snow fluttering with goose feathers. As he slashed it down, a heavy sword light of 100 meters, exuding a terrible cold air, formed A curtain of swords that slashed the sky and the earth blasted down wildly.
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