Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 1087: Whole body, try

Middle-aged black-faced, it is Elder Lin, one of the five elders of His Royal Highness.八 ?? ?? ?? ?? Chinese website www.w. ? 81zw. com

He burst into flames by nature, and had a very good face. He boasted Haikou in front of people to kill the masked swordsman and recapture the unicorn Chiyun Mang Yao Dan.

Unexpectedly, people are not as good as the sky, the critical moment to trace the masked swordsman was stopped by the black phoenix wolf, and the masked swordsman left safely.

To him, this incident was undoubtedly a shame and shame. Naturally, he couldn't swallow this breath, and didn't go back to see the Prince and his party. He has been wandering in a place where he can hide nearby, hoping to show the whereabouts of the mysterious swordsman.

However, after three days passed, he had no other appearance except a monster that was suspected of being killed by a masked swordsman.

Although he didn't want to give up, the black-faced middle-aged also knew from the bottom of his heart that the masked swordsman probably had left the Chilong Mountain with the one-horned Chiyun Mang Yaodan.

So far, he has only seen the light work of the masked swordsman and a skill of the sword, and even the other person ’s appearance is not known. If the other party is out of the Chilong Mountains, if he wants to find this person a shame, it is better than a needle in a haystack. difficult.

"Shit boy, if you let me find you, I'm going to kill you!"

The black-faced middle-aged was furious and roared loudly, and the majestic vitality vibrated with the roar, forming a circle of ripples.

Under the anger, the black-faced middle-aged wanted to find a few monsters to kill, and with anger that could not be restrained, he looked around, and the mountains were bare and the mountains were surrounded by barren mountains. There were traces of monsters.

There are no monsters in the Chilong Mountain range of monsters!

The black-faced middle-aged remembered that everything had gone wrong since entering the Chilong Mountains, and his anger suddenly rose.

"hateful!"

With a roar, the black-faced middle-aged man pulled out his sword, and his energy was full of vigor. The bright blue brilliance swept across him like a wave, and he slashed to a nearby thousand-foot mountain peak.

Bang!

The huge blade of light over a hundred meters flashed in the void, deeply chopped into the mountain peaks, all the way down, it seemed to divide the entire mountain in two.

Just now.

suddenly--

The air trembled, a red boxing punch like a practise, rising up against the air.

Rumble!

As soon as the knife gas and boxing energy came into contact, the entire mountain range seemed to explode countless thunders, and the world shook with it. The poisonous magpie around the mountain peak was wiped away by the shock wave.

Ok!

Middle-aged, black-faced middle-aged man who was about to leave, his figure suddenly stopped, his eyes looked down, and a pair of brows jumped violently.

At the broken mountain peak and mountainside, I don't know when an extra figure appeared, it is his masked swordsman who thinks day and night!

"Hahahahaha ... It ’s effortless to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere, I said that you have left the Chilong Mountains, and you never thought you were hiding here!"

Seeing Luo Feng, the black-faced middle-aged man laughed long and wide, and his eyes were murderous.

Luo Feng's face was a little cold.

During these three days of cultivation, he practiced all the way, from the late period of Spiritual Realm Nine Heavy, to the peak of Spiritual Realm Nine Heavy. He originally planned to use the unicorn red cloud python's enchantment to make a blast and try to impact the real world, but he did not expect At the critical moment, I was disturbed by this person and lost 10% of my anger.

Although this demonization was irrelevant to him, his mood was very unpleasant.

"You bothered me to cultivate."

Looking at the black-faced middle-aged, Luo Feng coldly.

"Haha, how about that."

Luo Feng was found as he wished, and the black-faced middle-aged man was in a very good mood. He patted his sword and grinned, "Boy, hand over the unicorn Chiyun Mang Yao Dan."

Luo Feng said indifferently: "One-horned red cloud python. I have refined it."

The black-faced middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Don't talk too loudly. The unicorn red cloud python's elixir is full of spirits. Even if I want to fully refine it, it will take a month, only three days have passed. Do you want to refine Yaodan? Tell these lies, and you wo n’t be afraid to laugh off your teeth. The acquaintance will hand over the Yaodan quickly. If I feel good, I can leave you a whole body. Do n’t I want to bargain, otherwise I will make you unable to survive! "

"It seems that you think you can fix me, okay, I just want to see the repair results in the past few days, so I will try you."

Luo Feng didn't want to talk nonsense, and pulled out Di Yan's broken sword.

The black-faced middle-aged man's forehead was beating with blue tendons and yelled: "Dead to the brink, dare to speak hard! Give me a kneel!"

With a loud drink, the black-faced middle-aged man pressed in a volley against Luo Feng. The huge blue palms and piercings pierced the air, causing a throbbing roar and suppression.

Huh!

Luo Feng's eyes flickered, and he cut them out at will.

Huh!

Condensing the sword-like qi, through the void, effortlessly chopped the cyan palm into two halves, and continued to kill the black-faced middle-aged.

"not good!"

The black-faced middle-aged felt the horror power contained in the sword's air, his face changed greatly, the cyan brilliance on his body swelled suddenly, and the knife broke straight down.

Huh!

The two swords met in midair, both shattered, and the broken vigour rolled wildly into the black face, leaving a trail of blood on him.

Keeping his body in shape, the black-faced middle-aged wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his heart shook.

The other side just repaired in the late stage of the Nine Levels of Spiritual Realm. It was a knife at random. How could there be such power and a little stunned, his eyes fell on Luo Feng, looked carefully, and his eyelids suddenly jumped.

Judging from the vitality fluctuations, the other side's cultivation is obviously the peak of the Nine Levels of Spiritual Realm, even above him.

how is this possible……

The black-faced middle-aged was horrified and couldn't help but said, "Did you really refine the one-horned red cloud mandarin monster?"

In three days, a warrior in the late Nineth Stage of the Spirit Circle actually surpassed himself, and the black-faced middle-aged man thought about it before thinking about this one explanation.

"Whether it is, you will die today anyway."

The figure of Luo Feng flashed, appearing in front of the black-faced middle-aged man, with sharp eyes and a powerful breath coming out of the body, and behind the void there was a floating golem with sixteen arms growing.

"Domineering!"

This series of movements were born between the electric light and flint. Luo Feng stepped out, punched out with a dazzling flame.

"This is the Heavenly Fire King Boxing in Linglong Temple. Could you be ..."

The black-faced middle-aged man looked at Luo Feng, widened his eyes, and there were mishaps and shocks inside, but the breath of death left him too late to think, immediately spurring his vitality to the limit, and turning it into a substance that seemed like substance in the whole body Wave, immediately, he held the knife in both hands, and the knife spurred the surrounding water, cutting it out towards the red boxing fist.

"The raging waves are raging!"

Boom ...

The sound of the water was violent, and the blue knife gas was crushed out, chopped on the red boxing fist, but was defeated in an instant, and then the red boxing fist was heavily bombarded on the black-faced middle-aged body guard gas.

boom!

The supporter suffocated for a moment, bursting open immediately, the black-faced middle-aged figure burst out, and opened a lot of blood.

escape!

I dare not have any other thoughts. As soon as I stabilize my figure, the black-faced middle-aged man desperately urges his vitality in his body, and will turn away when turned.

However, he hadn't had any time to move. The red whirlwind that Emperor Yan broke into the sky came into the sky like a spring breeze, passing silently across his waist.

next moment.

Huh!

The black-faced middle-aged body, rushing out due to inertia, was broken in two, with an incredible expression on his face.

brush!

Luo Feng made a move, Di Yan shattered the sky knife in the void, and flew back to his hands.

"You weren't my opponent three days ago, let alone now."

Glancing at the black-faced middle-aged body, Luo Feng shook his head.

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