Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 488: Call the wind and call the rain

Yang Wan'er stood by and looked at Luo Feng who was confronting the copper corpse. There was a hint of surprise in her nervous expression.

The reason why the bronze corpse is called the bronze corpse is because of its amazing defensive power. The ordinary nine-layer heavenly court martial artist, and the bronze corpse head-to-head fight, will only have one end, that is, death!

However, Luo Feng has already fought against the bronze corpse for dozens of moves, and he has never fallen. On the contrary, there is a sign of a renewal. The indomitable fighting spirit and spirit makes Yang Wan'er moved. Secretly sighed, it was no accident that Luo Feng could understand the general trend and excel.

Boom!

Luo Feng and the copper corpse banged hard again, and both flew back.

At this moment, the bronze corpse has completely lost its previous appearance of being arrogant and impersonal. Both arms have been blasted off, and the appearance is particularly miserable.

However, as far as the bronze corpse is concerned, as long as the head is not destroyed, other damage is of no consequence, and each attack is still violent.

Luo Feng stood on the spot, his body shook a little, knowing that if he procrastinated, he might be in danger of his life, so he decided to kill the bronze corpse in one rush.

The sharp light flashed in his eyes, Luo Feng's vitality boiled, and a huge shadow of a knife appeared behind him, which was Xiaocheng's general trend!

Stepping out, Luo Feng held the angry sword in his hand, with the style of a peerless swordsman, his whole body gushing out, and he sneered at the air around him.

"Wind, thunder and sword!"

Luo Feng tapped his toes and rushed out. The whole person seemed to be fused with the angry sword. The sharp blade of the sword suddenly resembled a waterfall, flying out with the power of smashing everything.

Fusing the wind and thunder knife intent with the general trend, the power of Luo Feng's sword even surpassed his usual limit.

Boom!

The sword light slashed on the copper corpse. The blood on the copper corpse only lasted for a moment, and it collapsed immediately. With a clang, the head of the copper corpse flew high and hit a tree trunk ten meters away. .

Boom!

Luo Feng's figure stopped, his throat sweetened, and blood spurted out of his mouth, shaking.

Wow!

When the fragrant wind hits, Yang Wan'er supports Luo Feng, her pretty face is unbearable, her slender eyebrows are slightly frowned: "You are really messed up, why did you cultivate like this."

At this moment, Luo Feng's vitality is exhausted and his body is weak. He leaned on Yang Wan'er's right shoulder and sat down, barely squeezing a smile on his face: "Seriously ill, you still need strong medicine, otherwise, how can you break through Ling Xuan in a month? Environment."

Yang Wan'er let Luo Feng lean on her body, and snorted softly: "You are losing your life here, and it depends on how you compete for the martial arts ranking."

In spite of the reproach, Yang Wan'er took out a pill and fed Luo Feng to take it: "This is the Qingyuan Pill, which can heal and restore vitality. Take it quickly."

Luo Feng nodded, "Thank you."

After speaking, immediately swallow the Qingyuan Pill.

Qing Yuan Dan fell into the mansion, and immediately turned into a warm medicinal power, rushing to the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, moisturizing the veins that had already dried up.

Luo Feng sighed comfortably, a feeling of sleepiness arose from the bottom of his heart, and fell asleep.

"Luo Feng..."

What else Yang Wan'er wanted to say, she lowered her head to see Luo Feng sleeping, and pursed her red lips: "Asleep so soon?"

After hesitating, Yang Wan'er stretched out her white palm, held Luo Feng's head, and leaned on her right shoulder.

Looking at Luo Feng’s slightly undulating nose, Yang Wan’er’s long eyelashes trembling slightly, her slender fingers brushed Luo Feng’s cheek lightly, and a complex light flashed in her bright eyes: "I can’t see through you. , Obviously just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy..."

I don't know how long it has been before, Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, and there was a white, deep gully where he entered, making his eyes startled for a moment.

"Do you want to continue watching?"

The numb and greasy voice rang in his ears, Luo Feng raised his head, and looked at Shang Yang Wan'er with bright and smiling eyes.

Luo Feng swallowed his saliva, stood up hurriedly, looked at Yang Wan'er a little embarrassed and said: "I was too sleepy just now..."

Looking at Luo Feng's slightly alarmed appearance, Yang Wan'er raised her slender eyebrows, her lips curled up with a charming smile, she sorted her clothes, stood up, and asked casually: "How are you? ?"

Luo Feng scratched his head and checked. The condition in the body, "No injury, the vitality has recovered 50-60%."

"Just now..."

Luo Feng glanced across Yang Wan'er's snow-white gooseneck, thinking of the scene just now, his cheeks were a little hot.

Yang Wan'er didn't wait for Luo Feng to speak, she covered her nose and walked away a few steps: "It smells so bad, go and wash it."

Luo Feng was startled. Just now, he fought fiercely with the bronze corpse. He was stained with some carrion smell. It was really smelly. He couldn't help but scratch his head in embarrassment, "I'm going to wash. Thank you just now..."

Luo Feng said quickly, turned and walked quickly to the left, where there was a pool of water.

Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng's back and pursed her ruddy small mouth. Thinking of Luo Feng's cramped appearance just now, a smile appeared on her lips.

The boundless scarlet wasteland is full of poor mountains and bad waters, because it was once an ancient battlefield, where countless corpses were buried, and countless terrifying things breed.

In the past few days, you can often see two figures walking through the chaotic hills of the Scarlet Wasteland, beheading a monster and collecting elixir.

"Luo Feng, look, is that Zixuan Fire Cloud Grass!"

The tingling voice sounded. In the dense forest, Yang Wan'er pulled La Luo Peak and pointed to the left.

Luo Feng looked back. Thirty meters away, there was a fiery red rock. In the middle of the rock, a purple plant covered with red halo grew.

Seeing the plants, Luo Feng showed joy in his eyes and nodded: "Yes, it is true that Zixuan Fire Cloud Grass. You have good eyesight."

Zixuan Fire Cloud Grass is a rare elixir with a value comparable to that of Mu Yuan Lingguo, worth tens of thousands of taels of gold!

After a few days of getting along, the conversation between Yang Wan'er and Luo Feng became casual. Yang Wan'er giggled and said: "That's nature, I am the hot sun of Linglong Palace."

Luo Feng smiled, without any hesitation, he stepped forward and fell into the middle of the rock, and directly put the Zixuan Fire Cloud Grass into the storage ring.

Just as he wanted to leave, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly condensed, and he flew back a few steps.

Boom!

Without warning, the location where Luo Feng was just now split apart, and a thick flame shot into the sky, burning the air to an explosion.

Luo Feng's gaze fell in the middle of the fire. There was a monster animal in the shape of a mouse, nearly two feet long, with hair like fire all over his body, a pair of **** eyes, bloody, bloodthirsty and murderous. Light.

"Four-level top monster, **** rat!"

Luo Feng recognized the monster that appeared suddenly.

Blood inflammation mouse locked Luo Feng with his eyes, and with a scream, his body suddenly turned into a stream of light, with a strong scorching aura, flying out, revealing sharp and sharp claws more than half a foot long in the air.

Luo Feng's eyes were calm, and he blasted a punch without fancy.

Boom!

The scarlet fist erupted, and the blood-flamed rat let out a scream, his body burst into blood and flew into the air.

"Cut!"

The vertical palm is a knife, Luo Feng's gaze bursts sharply, and his right hand slashes in the air.

Hey!

Several meters of sword beams burst out, containing the invincible wind, thunder and sword intent, directly cutting the blood inflammation rat in half, and the blood rain poured down and stained the earth.

"Call..."

Luo Feng exhaled a suffocating breath, and put away the blood inflammation rat's inner alchemy.

Yang Wan'er came closer, her beautiful eyes swept across the blood-flamed rat's body on the ground, and smiled: "Luo Feng, your strength has improved again."

Luo Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is still a long way to go before breaking through the Spirit Rotation Realm."

In the past few days, Luo Feng, accompanied by Yang Wan'er, has been practicing in the Scarlet Wasteland.

For eight days, every day he was fighting all kinds of fierce monsters and beasts desperately. Under such frenzied practice, his martial arts realm has risen steadily, the wind and thunder sword intent has become more solid, and the thunder-thunder sword technique has been achieved. And the Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist, breaking through the shackles of Dacheng, is about to complete.

However, even so, the improvement in cultivation is extremely limited. This made Luo Feng once again realized the difficulty of breaking through the Spirit Rotation Realm.

Yang Wan'er heard Luo Feng's words, and cast aside her ruddy little mouth. She has seen all of Luo Feng's progress these days. In such a short period of time, her strength has improved so much, it can even be described as shocking. . Unexpectedly, Luo Feng was not satisfied with this.

At the moment, Yang Wan'er shook her head helplessly, glanced forward, and said softly: "We can stay here for at most ten days, what are you going to do?"

Luo Feng thought for a while, and said: "Keep going. It's still on the periphery of the Scarlet Wasteland, and many warriors have already set foot in it. Maybe you will find something inside."

"Keep going further, you may encounter level 5 monsters, you must be careful." Yang Wan'er already knew that Luo Feng was a character who must do what he said, so she didn't ask much.

"Let's go." Luo Feng put away the angry sword and continued on.

After walking for an hour, the surrounding swamp suddenly became more abundant, and the air was filled with strong watery smell.

Chop!

Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky.

"Thunder?"

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked up to the sky. It is noon, the sunlight is shining, and the eyes are dazzling. In such weather, there will be thunder...

Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng, raised her slender eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "The scary wasteland is not a monster. The climate here is also weird and changeable. The sun is still shining just now, the next moment ~IndoMTL.com~ Maybe it will rain heavily."

As soon as Yang Wan'er's voice fell, just at this moment, the sky that was still scorching the sun suddenly became gloomy, and clouds of dark clouds emerged from nowhere, covering the sky completely, and a pair of wind and rain crushed the city. The scenery, the breath is dull, and obviously a storm is coming.

Luo Feng looked at the sky with a wry smile on his face: "Yang Wan'er, can you call the wind and call the rain."

Yang Wan'er's pretty face flushed, she gave Luo Feng a white look: "Hurry up and find a place to avoid the rain."

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and heavy raindrops fell from the sky and hit the leaves with a crisp sound. Some leaves were directly penetrated by the rain! It hurts when it falls on the skin.

"This **** weather."

Luo Feng cursed, and immediately performed light work with Yang Wan'er, running through the rain, looking for a shelter from the rain.

However, in this wasteland, for a while, where there is a shelter from the rain, for a moment, the two of them have been drenched.