Martial Arts Overlord

Hearing the youthful martial artist's mention of Luo Feng, Yue Haitang's unsmiling face showed a hint of worry. Bayi Chinese website www.w? W ?. ? 81ｚw. com

He practiced near the Chiyan Desert, and a few days ago heard the news of Luo Feng in the Chilong Mountains, he thought it was a rumor and didn't care.

In the past two days, he heard a large number of Mozong disciples appearing to find Luo Feng in the Red Flame Desert, only to be convinced that this matter was not unfounded, and rushed directly to help Luo Feng.

Just now, when he saw blood shining in the sky, he recognized that this was the blood coagulation thunderbolt of the Blood Demon Sect, and wanted to see the situation. Unexpectedly, he had been stopped before he could go far.

"You want to know Luo Feng's whereabouts, then I'll ask my sword first!"

The young warrior raised his eyebrow, smiled insidiously, and a pair of pupils suddenly turned into a strange blood color. As he was cut off with a sword, a strong blood-colored sword gas sprayed out on the three-foot sword. It was ten meters long. There was blood on it, as if there were countless ghosts struggling and twisting.

Yue Haitang's face frosty, "Since so, then I will ask you with my sword!"

brush!

Holding the sword in both hands, Yue Haitang puts the sword straight in the eyebrows, and her eyes become extremely bright through the sword's edge, and she emits an endless amount of amazing energy. In front of this momentum, the **** sword energy has a sign of collapse. .

The blue shirt on his body danced and hunted, but no action was seen by Yue Haitang. A heavy epee shadow broke out from the sword in his hand. In an instant, thousands of sword qi appeared out of thin air, covering the entire space, and rushing out. It seemed like a huge wave of sword qi and began to endlessly hang.

Uh ...

The air was cut and shattered instantly, and the blood-colored sword air entered the sword air range, just like a mud ox entering the sea, which was difficult to enter, and was eventually completely worn away and dissipated.

The momentum of the Jianqi huge wave continued unabated, and he covered the young martial arts with a ferocious sword.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!"

Next to it, the middle-aged warrior felt the terrible sword in Yue Haitang's body, his face horrified.

In front of this sword, he felt like a small boat in rough seas, and even the courage of his shot was taken away. The sense of oppression caused by wind and rain could almost make people collapse.

"This is not the Jade Palace sword technique!"

The youth's face was gloomy, and the desire to kill Yue Haitang was aggravated again.

The other party is younger than him, and he has such strength. If a few years later, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop the other party.

So, to kill this person, now is the last chance!

The killing in the eyes was deep, the youth's face was fierce, and his expression was sullen. The forefinger of his left hand showed sharp vigor, and he did not hesitate to cut off his right hand.

Huh!

The blood burst out, strangely, these blood and water did not fall, as if spiritual, blended into the youth's vitality.

Hum!

Suddenly, the bloodiness of the young martial artist rose sharply by a few points, appearing extremely viscous and red, as if the whole body was covered with a layer of substantial blood mist, and the air was full of blood.

"Break me!"

Integrating the essence of the original blood, the youth's eyes were red, the momentum was skyrocketing, holding a sword in his hand, one sword split out.

Hey!

The extremely condensed blood-colored sword qi rose against the wind, and it became a hundred feet in the blink of an eye. Like a huge blood-colored remnant moon, the layers of sword qi were chopped up, like a bamboo shoot.

"Brother Cui even performed coagulation surgery. How powerful is this person?"

The one-armed warrior was horrified.

The youth itself is the best of the warriors in the middle of the Nine Levels of Spiritual Realm. After the coagulation, the essence of blood can increase his strength by 30%. The true strength is almost the same as the warriors in the latter period of the Nineth Century.

However, this mystery technique has great side effects, and the consumption of essence and blood can not be recovered in a day or two. It needs to be slowly recuperated, so coagulation surgery will only be performed at the moment of life and death.

Immediately after the start of the coagulation operation, it was unexpected.

brush!

Yue Haitang did not catch **** sword qi, the figure flickered, leaving a heavy illusion, avoiding the sword qi range.

Looking at the young martial artist surrounded by blood mist, he frowned slightly.

The coagulation thunderbolt just made him very concerned and didn't want to delay too much time here.

Just then, his vision was once again shrouded in red light.

"dead!"

The young warrior was unforgiving, and the figures rushed forward with a strong sword.

Yue Haitang's lips were light. He saw that the opponent's strength was not simple. If he did not perform such a strange martial art, he would have confidence to win in a short time, but now it is impossible, and he must continue to stand still until the other side's blood is exhausted.

But this will take a lot of time.

"Just use this."

The eyes emerged decisively, and Yue Haitang suddenly had an extra jade pendant in his left hand.

The jade pendant is crystal clear, and there is a sword-shaped dent in the middle with colorful black light, exuding a strong sharpness. It is the sword heart Tianyu that he let Luo Feng save before.

Hum!

As soon as Jianxin Tianyu appeared, Yue Begonia's momentum changed immediately. His clothes were hunting and flying, and his eyes were sharp. The air in front of him was cut and broken by invisible forces and twisted.

At the same time, a sword-like ghostly shadow loomed around him, and the astonishing sharp energy rose into the sky. The dust on the ground was motivated and hovered endlessly, forming a sand-dust vortex connected to him, adding a bit of power.

Brush brush brush brush brush ...

With his eyes fixed, the sword in Yue Haitang's hand shook gently.

Suddenly, countless huge swords blasted out like violent storms and rains, and each sword was extremely condensed. Among them, the amazing artistic conception made the one-armed warrior and the young warrior both startled and horrified. The spirit is firmly suppressed by these sword lights.

"Sword intention!"

The young man's eyes were wide, and his dark pupils were flooded with countless cold light and quickly enlarged.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Uh ...

The air was pierced, and everything in this space was cut to pieces, including the blood-colored sword puppet displayed by the young warrior, and his body.

In the sky, only a drop of blood rained down, proving that Tsing Yi martial arts did exist.

The one-armed warrior stood still, stunned.

Just now, the young warrior still stably controlled the Moon Begonia, and in an instant, he was beheaded with a sword, and ended in a dead body!

This sudden change made him think that he had hallucinations, but the fresh **** smell in the air, but it was extremely real ...

call……

Yue Haitang exhaled softly, her face was a little white, she glanced at Jianxin Tianyu in her hand, and said to herself:

"Sword intention of others, after all, is a foreign object ..."

Shaking his head, Yue Haitang put away Jianxin Tianyu and looked at the one-armed warrior, saying:

"What happened to that coagulation thunderbolt?"

Sweeping by Yue Haitang's gaze, a layer of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the one-armed warrior. He wanted to escape from the bottom of his heart, but thought of the miserable end of the young warrior just now, and he did not dare to escape.

"That was a signal from Luo Feng. No accident. Someone should have seen Luo Feng's whereabouts. We are preparing to investigate."

"He's really here ..."

Hearing that Yue Haitang's eyes flashed a gleam, and he looked up at the fading blood that gradually converged in the distance, and couldn't help clenching the sword.

"Yue Haitang, I know that you are outstanding, but if you want to save Luo Feng, I advise you to give up this thought. This time, the Blood Demon Sect dispatched thousands of Spirit Circle disciples in order to hunt down Luo Feng. There are also ten masters in the ranks of magicians. Among them, the ghouls and Taoists have been approached to Yuanhai, not to mention you. Even if you come with the ten new dragons of the Canglan Dynasty, they will be killed by one stroke ... "

In order to fight for the chance of survival, the one-armed warrior knew everything, but he hadn't finished his words. Looking up, there was a blank space in front of him, where was the figure of Yue Haitang.