The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 823
"Boom-"

Lightning and lightning flashed and staggered, and everything in the world was eclipsed by this violent thunderstorm.

The whistling and howling soldiers' souls were also severely suppressed under the power of the heaven and earth, thunder and lightning struck, and green smoke emitted from the Myriad Souls armor, and it is unknown how many ghosts were wiped out under this thunderstorm.

"Mirror hider!"

Luo Feng roared angrily, and rushed forward against the thunderstorm, the green flame on the halberd burned even more intensely, and many ghosts threw themselves into the green flame from the battle armor, fueling its power.

The enemy is in the front, no matter if it is Luo Feng or those soldier souls, they can't care about superfluous things anymore, they want to kill this hidden mirror man, extract his soul into the battle armor of ten thousand souls, and make him receive eternal punishment torment.

"A world of ghosts and gods."

Thousands of ghosts roared, and the yin and evil spirits repelled the thunderstorm. Luo Feng waved his halberd, like ghosts and gods reborn from hell in the chaotic world, causing chaos in the world.

"Haha, okay, Daqian God of War is well-deserved," Qing Yu laughed, "but I'm afraid it won't kill me just like that."

The great evil king pointed at the sky obliquely, and the majestic evil energy caused the thunderstorm to hit the evil blade, but this fierce thunder energy was forcibly controlled by Qing Yu.

In an instant, blazing lightning shrouded the Great Evil King, making the gloomy blade glow white.

"The sky thunder guides my blade."

Among the Twelve Swords of Xuanyin, the Tianlei Daowo Sword was learned and used by Qing Yu from the Great Evil King.All the thunderstorms that filled the sky were attracted by the madness and evil spirit, and were included in the murderous knife.

then······
cut.

The thunderstorm and evil knife angrily greeted the halberd of ghosts and gods, and the momentary confrontation erupted with thrilling noises. The power of landslides and ground cracks caused the earth to crack, and smoke and dust filled the sky.

"Boom boom-"

Every kick was three points into the ground, Luo Feng retreated a few steps, traces of blood filled the gaps in the pitch-black armor.

too strong.

Luo Feng asked himself that after refining the Qi of the Ghost Emperor, his strength is inferior to that of the strongest, so it can be said that there are few opponents. The strange monsters he met in Kardim earlier also slaughtered the whole city, and tens of thousands of demon souls were attracted to let him and Qin King Guang fled in despair.

But the hidden mirror man he was facing now did not have tens of thousands of demon souls to help him.But he, Luo Feng, was still severely suppressed, and Dacheng's body that survived a hundred battles could not bear the knife, and his whole body was covered in blood.

But he didn't know that Qing Yu was able to confront him with only half of his body, and now he had another half of his body passing on his skills through the air, and his skills were more than doubled.

Luo Feng's retreat was natural.

"King of Equality..." Seeing that Luo Feng had the upper hand, Nangong Jue wanted to raise his sword to help.

However, he forgot that there was a hole hanging in the air nearby.

"Hey, little brother, do you also use knives? Why don't you accompany Lao Kong and me to play tricks."

Kong Xuankong still did not change his base tone, Henghuan's pitch-black saber light prevented Nangong Jue from moving forward.

"Ximen, Beitang, you go up."

Dongfang Hanzhuo and Nangongling were hindered by the giant, and they couldn't get away, so they could only let Ximen Xifeng and Beitangwen go to help.

However, although Lin Lingshan was wounded, he still had a lot of combat power. He forcibly stopped Beitangwen, only Ximen Xifeng looked for an opportunity to rush past the obstacle.

"Is there another one to die?"

In the lingering thunder, the dark golden figure walked out with a knife in hand, and Ximen Xifeng, who came to help him, was stunned by the ferocious aura.

"If one more person is buried with you, you won't be lonely on the road to Huangquan, right, Luo Shenhou."

There was playful malice in the low-smile words, Qingyu glanced at Ximen Xifeng, and met his eyes.

Ximen Xifeng only felt his mind go blank for a moment. When he came back to his senses, the surrounding environment remained the same, and he could even smell the dripping blood, but there was no other figure except himself and the man in the mirror.

Dark Ice and Fire Seventh Heaven · Unbounded Space.

Let the opponent enter the world of nothingness and fantasy, and fight with your own spirit.During this period, the physical bodies of both parties have no spiritual control, and at most they can only rely on instinct to do passive defense.

However, Qingyu has three souls, but unexpectedly his body is out of control.One soul and Ximen Xifeng fought life and death in the boundless space, one soul retreated in Zhenwumen to transfer skills, and the remaining soul controlled the body, continuing the unfinished battle with Luo Feng.

"The Ninth Tribulation, Ten Thousand Tribulations of Floating Life."

One by one, the phantom-like condensed bodies are continuously differentiated from the Great Evil King, endless, tens of thousands, overwhelming...

Traffickers, literati, and powerful soldiers...
Different attire, but the facial expression is exactly the same.

Resentment, endless resentment, is hating the sky and the earth, hating the enemy and hating me, hating everything.

Tear off the veil of hypocrisy, and vent the most primitive, barbaric and ugly side of your heart.How can a person live without resentment?This knife is to pour out the hatred and hatred of the world of mortals.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The word "kill" was shouted out from the mouths of countless figures at the same time, either urgently or violently, the shadow of hatred of the common people, with incomparable hatred, culled and killed Luo Feng under Qing Yu's guidance.

Luo Feng only felt that the opened Ghost Prison was torn apart in an instant, and then, it was the force of the knife that wanted to cut him into pieces.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The Myriad Soul Armor was also slowly shattered under this knife, the speed was slow, but it was real.The soldier's soul attached to it is also the soul that was chopped off.Just like what Qing Yu said, the dead under the knife, how can they be wronged!

But Luo Feng has not yet accepted his fate, and Nangong Jue will not allow him to die.

"Roar--"

The dharma form of the king of hell rose from the body, and the blood in the body burned violently, dyeing the battle armor crimson.

At the same time, Nangong Jue forcibly received Kong Xuankong's knife, and rushed to the battlefield with splattered blood. The evil mirror in his hand reflected the hatred of the common people. phantom.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The sound of the sword's cry was endless, and the countless shattering sword energy involved everything around it, cutting it into pieces.The worst of them is Ximen Xifeng. The spirit of the Fawang was trapped in the unbounded space. Only when his body was cut to pieces did he forcefully break free with his survival instinct. Feeling the pain in his body, he let out a pitiful cry Call.

In the end, the platform of evil mirror shattered, turned into large and small saber qi, flew in all directions, and turned into nothingness together with the floating life of ten thousand calamities.

The saber aura dissipated, and the scene was a mess. Endless saber marks filled the world, and the saber aura flickered in the air from time to time.

Qingyu's right sleeve was torn open with a long mark, leaving a long knife wound on his arm.Looking at the wound that healed quickly, he praised, "Not bad."

As his opponent, he couldn't be so relaxed and freehand.Luo Feng's battle armor was shattered, and only a few fragments were left hanging on his body. After a hundred battles, his body was torn apart. There were several deep knife marks on his body, as well as countless fine knife wounds.

Nangong Jue's injuries were not deep, except for the scar on his shoulder that was cut by Kong Xuankong, the rest of the injuries were mainly concentrated on his arms.

The right hand holding the knife was covered with blood, leaving along the handle of the knife, drawing several bright red marks on the mirror-like knife.

(End of this chapter)