Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 671: Yuan Xinglie war shadow puppet

"So strong!"

Looking at the flame channel extending straight into the deep forest, Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. [Starting in Wind and Rain]

This Yuan Xinglie's strength far exceeds any previous opponents, and he is probably a master at the same level as the Golden Palace Elder.

As soon as Yuan Xinglie pointed it out, his expression was calm and calm, and he looked at Luo Feng condescendingly, and said: "Luo Feng, if you have self-knowledge, do it yourself."

A smile appeared at the corner of Luo Feng's mouth.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yuan Xinglie looked at Luo Feng strangely, and never thought that Luo Feng could laugh at this moment.

Luo Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head and said, "You can't destroy me today."

"Do you think you still want to stop me?"

The corner of Yuan Xinglie's mouth showed a trace of disdain, and his eyes were a bit malicious.

"Not bad."

Luo Feng nodded slightly and looked at Yuan Xinglie: "You will chase me here from the imperial city, thousands of miles, presumably for Jianxin Tianyu. Jianxin Tianyu is a rare treasure, Qingyun Mansion thought If you want to get it, will the Yue family ignore it? Frankly tell you, since I left Tiangen Mountain, there have been Yue family masters protecting me along the way."

The current situation is pressing. If you don't want to get out, there is only one dead end. Luo Feng now only thought of holding the opponent first, and then waiting for the opportunity to leave here, eagerly engendering wisdom, and came up with this excuse.

As for the fight, Luo Feng didn't even think about the opponent's ability to kill the blood element demon Teng's mother in a single blow.

Yuan Xinglie originally wanted to laugh at Luo Feng a few times, but when he heard Luo Feng's words, he frowned.

He didn't feel any vitality fluctuations nearby, and there should be no masters lurking, but Luo Feng's calm tone made him have to believe.

In this desperate situation, a teenage boy, without relying on it, can't be so calm.

Furthermore, as Luo Feng said, Jianxin Tianyu is very important. Qing Yunhou will send him to destroy Luo Feng, and Yue Family should also send a master.

Thinking about the murder of the white-faced swordsman, Yuan Xinglie felt more confident in his heart. The White-faced Swordsman is the pinnacle master of the Spirit Rotation Realm quadruple, and once killed the Spirit Rotation Realm five warriors, how could he be killed by a Spirit Rotation Realm triple warrior, there must be something strange here!

"Who will it be?"

The glow in his eyes throbbed, Yuan Xinglie concentrated and explored the vicinity.

Luo Feng flickered when he felt Yuan Xinglie's vitality move around his body.

Now!

Boom!

"Golden Sun collapses the sky!"

His eyes were gleaming, and the five golden suns behind Luo Feng were shining brightly, volleyed out a circle of five or six meters long and wide, slashing Xiang Yuan Xinglie at an incredible speed.

Behind the circular knife gang, there is a faint purple-red flame.

Dao Gang slashed in front of Yuan Xinglie, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to grab the knife.

Card wipe!

The fierce knife gang, enough to cut off the small mountain peak, was directly grasped by Yuan Xinglie, unable to move, and immediately shattered with a little force.

And right now.

Suddenly...

Boom!

There was a loud thunder, and the blazing purple flames rose into the sky, reaching a height of several tens of feet. A purple blazing sun appeared in the air, completely swallowing Yuan Xinglie's figure.

Boom boom boom...

The explosion sounded more than a dozen times in a row, and the strong impact shook the mountain. A circle of purple shock waves visible to the naked eye spread out. The nearby vegetation was instantly shattered, and the hustle and bustle flew four volumes. a mess.

Run! run! run!

Taking advantage of this gap, Luo Feng desperately urged the vitality in his body, Tenglong stepped to the limit, ten flying dragons roared and rushed towards the depths of the Chilong Mountain Range.

Although the strength gap between the two parties is very large, the other party will not take his own life, and this is the dangerous Chilong Mountain Range. Luo Feng is confident that as long as he keeps a distance and with his strong soul power, he will definitely be able to get rid of Yuan Xinglie.

On the cloud cover thousands of meters high, a figure shrouded in black clouds stood in the clouds, watching the scene below, his dark eyes moved slightly, and he said to himself:

"It's a wonderful performance. I almost thought I was exposed, but it turned out to be just a pretense. In such a desperate situation, this kid can still be so calm, in terms of his character, enough to be comparable to a strong one..."

His eyes moved slightly, and the film and television line fell on the boiling purple fireball, his eyes flashed:

"This is the Purple Fire Explosive Bullet of the Zixia Palace. It seems that what he said just now was to distract Yuan Xinglie so that he could perform this blow. If it is the fifth or sixth level master of the Spirit Rotation Realm, this one , Even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured. Unfortunately, Yuan Xinglie, as one of the three major stewards of Qingyun Mansion, is not so simple in strength."

Over the dense forest.

Boom!

The burning purple fireball suddenly burst into countless golden rays of light, suddenly burst open, and for a while, a more domineering and hot breath swept the entire forest.

Yuan Xinglie waved his palm, and the purple fire in the sky extinguished instantly. There was a palm-sized burnt black mark on the sleeve of his left shirt.

Looking at his sleeves, Yuan Xinglie's eyes fell on Luo Feng who flew away, his brows throbbed, and endless anger burned in his eyes.

"Good boy, no one has dared to lie to me for decades, Yuan Xinglie!"

Even at a loss in the hands of a young man, Yuan Xinglie’s old face was a little hot at the moment, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and the whole body was shining with bright golden light. With a wave of his palm in the direction of Luo Feng, he cut out an arc of flame.

Boom boom boom...

The arc-shaped flames swelled in the wind, the speed was incredible, and it surpassed Luo Feng in a flash.

"Danger!"

A vigilance flashed through Luo Feng's heart and stopped immediately.

Boom boom boom boom...

The arc-shaped flame fell 100 meters in front of him, and the entire forest seemed to be trembling. The forest was cut open with a crack that was hundreds of meters wide, and the dazzling flames rose to the sky, more than 20 to 30 meters high. , Forming a wall of flames, the aftermath scraped the ground nearby by a layer, sinking five or six meters.

Looking at the fiercely burning high wall of flames, Luo Feng's heart was stunned.

Boom!

The crackling behind him approached again, and Luo Feng felt cold on his back. Turning around, he saw a flame that was ten meters wide, tearing the air, and approaching at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound.

Without any hesitation, Luo Feng stepped forward, holding a knife in both hands, and cutting out with all his strength.

Crack!

The Xueliang knife light stretched out from the Fury Knife, condensed into a white line, shot out at a speed beyond the naked eye, slashing the fire light fiercely.

Chang!

The moment the knife hit the fire, Luo Feng only felt as if he was hit by a mountain, his figure exploded, leaving a clear wave of air in the air, and slammed into a giant tree a hundred meters away.

Puff!

With a sweet throat, Luo Feng spouted a mouthful of blood, holding the anger blade and looking at Yuan Xinglie, who was approaching quickly, with a wry smile: "It seems that this time it is really bad luck."

Swipe!

Yuan Xinglie fell ten steps in front of Luo Feng, approaching step by step, and sneered: "You are proud to be able to let me do it yourself. Let's say, do you want to keep your left hand or your right hand." /

"I want to leave both hands, but unfortunately, you don't seem to agree."

Luo Feng took a deep breath, holding the anger sword in both hands, his figure was straight, his eyes looked like a sword.

"This kid must never stay..."

Faced with Luo Feng's gaze, Yuan Xinglie's heart was inexplicably chilly, and his gaze was extremely dark.

Genius is not terrible. Sometimes a blow can make a genius become a mortal.

However, when a genius has a sharp-hearted disposition, that is truly terrifying! The first thing a martial artist needs to cultivate is the mind.

Swipe!

The cold light flashed in his eyes, Yuan Xinglie's right index fingertip, a golden spiral flame, violently beating, a finger seemed to volley out slowly and quickly.

Puff!

The golden flame is like the essence, piercing the air, making a sneer cutting sound, and take Luo Feng's right arm straight.

Om!

Five golden suns appeared behind Luo Feng, preparing to fight to the death.

Crack!

Thunders exploded, and black thunder arcs one meter thick fell from the sky and stopped in front of Luo Feng.

Boom!

The golden flame hit the black arc, and was instantly refined. The ground in front of Luo Feng was pierced by the black arc, and a black hole appeared, bottomless!

Luo Feng and Yuan Xinglie were shocked at the same time.

"Who!"

Yuan Xinglie's figure flashed, and he blasted back nearly a hundred meters before stopping. He looked sharply at the sky, and a golden circle appeared on his body.

Boom!

In the sky, a thick black lightning tore through the clouds and fell in front of Luo Feng.

The next moment, the electric light dissipated, and a figure appeared in front of Luo Feng.

The figure was shrouded in pitch-black armor, with only a pair of cold eyes, like a giant steel beast. When it appeared, the originally hot forest suddenly became a little cold.

Luo Feng looked at the giant steel beast in front of him and took a deep breath.

This breath is as obscure as an abyss, like an endless black ocean, he can't see through the opponent at all, and his cultivation should be above the sixth level of the Spirit Rotation Realm.

"Luo Feng is right. Since your Qingyun Mansion will send people to chase and kill, how can my master ignore it..."

The eyes under the armor looked at Yuan Xinglie coldly, and even his voice was chilly, without the slightest human emotions, only the solemn meaning of killing.

Luo Feng's mind was moved, and he didn't expect that the excuse he made for a while would actually become a reality.

Yuan Xinglie stared at the steel behemoth, his face was extremely ugly, "Shadow puppet! Unexpectedly, the head of the Yue family would send his shadow, just to protect this kid!"

Shadow Puppet responded coldly: "Qingyunhou also sent one of the three major stewards."

"Hmph, you came right! I have long heard that there is a shadow of the Yue family Patriarch, who has never failed. Today I will ruin both of you here!"

Yuan Xinglie sneered, and as he spoke, his golden halo suddenly split into three, covering his whole body.

Huh...

In an instant, the wind was raging in the forest, and hundreds of meters nearby turned into a sea of ​​flames, and a hot and domineering atmosphere emerged, like a purgatory on earth.

"Skyfire Three Yuan Gong?"

The shadow puppet snorted coldly, stomping heavily, and a powerful breath came out, enveloping Luo Feng.

Swipe!

When Luo Feng reacted, he was already on a giant tree kilometers away.

Exerting the Dragon Step, Luo Feng swept over the giant tree, watching the two confronting each other thousands of meters away.

Facing a master like Yuan Xinglie, running away is meaningless.

Furthermore, the opportunity to watch this class of masters confront each other is unavoidable, and it is of great benefit to cultivation. Luo Feng doesn't want to miss it.

In the dense forest, Yuan Xinglie's party blazed into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red. On the shadow puppet's side, it was calm and calm, and he could only vaguely see the twisted black aura hovering over the cold iron armor on his body.

"Let me see, the shadow puppet, known as the shadow of death, is capable of it!"

Yuan Xinglie’s pupils turned golden at some unknown time, and his hands were emptied. The whole person turned into a huge fireball. He suddenly rushed out and rammed the shadow puppet. Everywhere he passed, the ground was everywhere. Cracked.

The shadow puppet stood in place, motionless. When Yuan Xinglie approached the ten-step range, a dark flame burst out of his body, and he shot it out with a palm.

Crack!

The dark flames turned into arcs of thunder, whizzing out, suddenly splitting on the way, splitting into a black grid nearly 100 meters wide.

Boom!

The two rays of light, one black and one red, collided together, stalemate with each other, making a crackling sound, and finally exploded violently. The black and red beams of light rose into the sky, and the shock waves swept out, everything within hundreds of meters. , All turned into powder in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

Luo Feng was a kilometer away, so he had to hold up the bodyguard to resist the impact, looked in the direction of the two of them, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

At the location of Shadow Puppet and Yuan Xinglie, a large crater with a diameter of several hundred meters appeared out of thin air.

"The strength of these two people is at least the Eightfold Spirit Xuan Realm!"

Luo Feng's eyes were shocked, and at the same time, he finally understood why the gap with Yuan Xinglie was so big.

Boom!

Yuan Xinglie stepped through the ground in one step, and his whole body rose into the sky.

Huh!

The flames of the nearby forest, as if being drawn by invisible forces, swept up, condensed on Yuan Xinglie's body, and burned fiercely, making his aura suddenly elevated.

"Sanyuan Xuanjin Dao!"

With a roar, the flames in the sky turned into a golden sword. The sword was dozens of feet long. It was burning with fierce fire and contained infinite power. The clouds in the sky were all evaporated by the heat of the sword.

Boom!

Yuan Xinglie's eyes filled with golden light, and the huge war knife slashed down in the air, making a rumbling sound, as if to completely smash the space where the shadow puppet was.

The shadow puppet still didn't say a word, and the black flame on his body was more intense, turning into several black thunder pythons, roaring out, and rushing towards the huge sword.

Boom!

The huge war knife burning with golden flames slammed into the black thunder python, making a loud noise.

Card Wipe...

The black thunder python shattered one after another, and the huge war knife remained unstoppable. He chopped down and cut a hundred-meter-long scar of a scary knife in the forest. The cut was as smooth as a mirror.

Card wipe!

In the crisp sound, a crack appeared in the shadow puppet's helmet, and two finger-wide fragments fell on the left side.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, judging from the fluctuation of vitality, Yuan Xinglie’s cultivation base was slightly higher than that of the shadow puppet, and immediately transmitted the voice to the shadow puppet: "Senior, it is better to leave here first."

However, the shadow puppet still stood still, motionless.

"Hahahaha...It seems that you are just a vain name!"

Yuan Xinglie laughed, and was about to perform his ultimate move again to completely slay the shadow puppets. Under the dark armor, a cold voice suddenly came out~ IndoMTL.com~ humble crawler! "

The shadow puppet raised his head, looking at Yuan Xinglie with a gaze that didn't contain any emotions.

The sight of Yuan Xinglie's eyes shook, and his eyes showed fear for the first time:

"These eyes...you...you are the demon eye clan of West Desert Demon Realm!"

In the depths of the shadow puppet's eyes, a blood-colored cross pattern is getting brighter and brighter.

"Demon Eyes?"

Luo Feng was startled.

At this moment, with a crackle, a huge cross thunder arc appeared abruptly in front of the shadow puppet, and it just flashed and fell on Yuan Xinglie.

Bear!

The black flames soared into the sky, and Yuan Xinglie's whole body was instantly burned to ashes.

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