Martial Arts Overlord

"Dead City ..."

Lonely flashed his eyes, glanced at the chaotic battlefield, and retracted his gaze, "You ... wouldn't you want to change the subject?"

虽然 Although the Devil and Blood Demon are coming menacingly, Hanhai City, as a blue mountain country, is adjacent to the largest city in the West Desert Demon Domain, and there are many masters. Now, there is no defeat, but because of the number of people, it has a slight upper hand.

"I don't have this mood right now. The war is now evenly matched, but it is just an illusion. The Blood Demon Sect and the Underworld Devil have spent a lot of time this time. Judging from the strength of the breath, there are a hundred or two hundred people in Yuanhaijing! Until now, it's just because of these masters that most people haven't done anything, but just now, these people have already started to act. "

Luo Luofeng looked at the chaotic battlefield with deep eyes, and said, he glanced at the loneliness and said, "You should understand, the consequences of the hundreds of Yuan Haijing power once joined the battlefield."

"Hundreds of Yuanyuan Powers ..."

I was lonely for a while, and converged on the sword.

"If these people are not resolved as soon as possible, Han Haicheng's casualties can not be imagined. Therefore, we will work together to eradicate these Yuanhaijing powers. As for the battle between you and me, wait for the end of the war and fight again."

As Feng spoke, Luo Feng turned around, "Let's go."

"and many more."

Lonely reached out and stopped Luo Feng, gave him a deep glance, and said, "Don't you ... you can feel the breath of those mighty powers of Yuanhai. From here ..."

"Although it is not very clear, I can probably feel it."

Luo Luofeng nodded.

"..."

Xun Wenyan, loneliness frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and passed away.

At this moment, the entire Hanhai City is reduced to a battlefield. There are hundreds of thousands of people in the battle, bloody, evil, magic, and the impact of the vitality of various attributes produced by the fight, making the space and the vitality of this space chaotic. !!

The swordsman's insight has always been higher than that of other warriors, and the immortality of sword immortality has reached the loneliness of Dacheng's realm, and he is the best among them. In fact, so far, loneliness has never encountered insight beyond him. Young generation.

Even with him, in this environment, he can only perceive breath fluctuations within a few kilometers, and Luo Feng just referred to the whole battlefield.

Xu stared at Luo Feng for a moment, and Lonely suddenly laughed:

既然 "In that case, tell me the positions of these masters. We will act separately, which will be a lot faster."

"it is good."

Luo Luofeng didn't think about it. He stretched out his hand and took a volley. The lake was taken up by his volley. With a wave of thoughts, the lake fluctuated and evolved into a city illusion. If you observe carefully, you can recognize that it is Hanhai City.

There are many whirlpools around Hanhai City, and there are more than one hundred.

"The location of these vortices is the location of the master of Yuan Haijing." Luo Feng pointed at the illusion formed by the water waves and said.

Lonely glanced and nodded, "Okay, I'll go south. I'll go and see what kind of guys are."

Xun turned around and walked away for a while. Lonely stopped suddenly, turned to look at Luo Feng, and smiled: "Don't forget our agreement, we will fight again when the war is over."

"Rest assured, I would also like to see, the talented swordsman who realizes Dacheng's immortal sword meaning, the real strength."

Luo Luofeng left a sentence and stepped on his feet. The whole person flew out in the direction of Yang Waner and others like an off-string arrow. He felt that there was a few strong breaths approaching there.

"Even what I realize is the immortal sword meaning ..."

I looked at the back of Luo Feng, a flash of solitude in the lonely eyes, a smile on the corner of his lips, wearing a sword, the figure cut the air and swept away in the other direction.

He's going to confirm.

What Luo Feng said just now is it true?

In the cool lake wind, there is a strong **** gas.

At this moment, the entire plain outside Hanhai City has been completely reduced to a battlefield. There are warriors who are killed everywhere. There are people in Hanhai City, as well as young generations from all countries, as well as disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, underground demons, and broken ground Fragmented corpses are all over, masters are fighting, raising hands and throwing their hands are shocking, and many people die without a dead body!

A huge blood-colored storm rising from the southwestern corner of the city of Han Han, soaring into the sky, with great force, tearing the ground apart from cracks, was very scary.

At the center of the Scarlet Storm, a middle-aged blood demon disciple wearing scarlet gold rim clothes stands.

The middle-aged disciple of the Blood Demon Sect glanced and looked at the warriors of the Hundred Nations below, with a cruel light flashing in his eyes, and a sword split freely.

Boom!

A strong blood puffer broke out on the sword's edge, and turned into a **** tornado with a size of more than ten meters. It swept out. Time, air riots, ground collapse, dozens of warriors in the territory of one hundred, dead, wounded. Injured, a blood-red crack appeared on the ground, terrible.

"Ah! It is the power of Yuan Haijing!"

"Run!"

"Run! Go south, I just noticed that Lonely is in that direction."

The warriors of the hundreds of territories in the vicinity of the puppet are the most powerful, but they are only in the realm of the late Yuan Dynasty. When they see the middle-aged disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, their faces have changed greatly, they have performed light work and fled to the distance.

The middle-aged disciple of Blood Demon Sect had a cruel smile, and his body flew out, and he was about to continue the slaughter.

At this time, a figure suddenly came from a distance, seemingly slow pace, but the speed was incredible, just a few steps, and then came to the vicinity.

"Oh? Really."

He was a lonely man. He saw a middle-aged disciple of the Blood Demon Sect with a singularity on his face, looking down, as if thinking about something.

"Dead!"

The middle-aged disciple of the Blood Demon Sect sneered, Thunder threw a sword, and a **** tornado that was as thick as a mountain was born. With an unstoppable momentum, he beheaded to loneliness.

He squinted at the sight of the Scarlet Dragon Roll about to devour the loneliness. He suddenly raised his head and swept away with a sword.

Hey!

Wu Feng suddenly rises, stunning sword energy, split the **** tornado, the space within hundreds of meters seems to be cut apart, splitting the upper and lower parts, a clear fault appeared, can not be closed.

"you……"

The middle-aged disciple of Blood Demon Sect stared with wide eyes and looked lonely.

Suddenly.

Huh!

He carried a handful of blood from his waist and abdomen and shot for several meters. His body broke from it and he died of anger.

"Lonely! It's lonely!"

"He came to save us."

"Haha ... kill!"

I saw that the lonely beheaded the middle-aged Blood Demon Sect disciple with a sword, and the warriors in the nearby territory of one hundred countries had a great morale.

"That Luo Feng, is it really okay ... check it out ..."

Lonely glanced at the corpse of the middle-aged Blood Demon disciple, and he flew across the sky, heading for another vortex in his memory.

情况 The situation at the second vortex is even worse.

Appearing here is an Asura in the Five Realms of Yuanhai Realm! On the ground, there are corpses of warriors from hundreds of territories that have been cut beyond recognition by the Shura sword. There are nearly a hundred people, and the blood has stained the ground with red.

Lonely never said a word, a sword with immortal swordsmanship waving to Asura.

The sturdy sword flew open the Shura sword, chopped heavily on Asura's body magic, then the sword flourished, and the immortal sword exploded.

Boom!

As the blood rain blew, Asura, who killed hundreds of people, was directly divided by a sword. Only a horrible sword mark on the ground that was hundreds of meters long and vertical proved that he had existed.

brush!

When the figure is displayed, loneliness disappears.

He went to the location of five vortices in a row, without exception, there was an underworld demon who was cultivated by Yuan Haijing, or a disciple of Blood Demon Sect.

Boom!

Xu again beheaded a master of the Blood Demon Sect who was repaired by Yuan Haijing, and the lonely figure stopped in midair.

"It turned out to be true ..."

Looking at the corpse on the ground, the lonely pair of eyes were full of seductive eyes, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and the sword in his hand swallowed a sturdy sword sword, "It's a terrible guy ... I haven't encountered such a long time. A **** opponent. "

Until now, Lonely never believed that Luo Feng could really perceive the breath of power in the Yuanhai Realm from this chaotic battlefield.

Because, this is really amazing!

However, he found the existence of Yuan Haijing's power at five vortex positions one after another, making him have to believe: all this is true!

"That way, things are much simpler."

Lonely never stopped, the figure shot to the next vortex position.

As Luo Feng said, there are so many maritime powers. If it is not resolved as soon as possible, the casualties will be difficult to imagine. Whether Hanhai City can hold it is a problem.

On the other side, Luo Feng, like loneliness, is constantly harvesting the blood demon sects, and the lives of masters of underground monsters.

Shenlong Jiubian changed the mixed hole into the eighth floor. His true element is so strong that it is far better than the ordinary Yuanyuan Nine Great Powers. He has no worries about the consumption of the true element, and it works well.

The masters below the Yuan Haijing in the later period could not block his mighty power. Even the power in the late Yuan Haijing couldn't support three moves. Every body would leave a few corpses, and there were countless marvels!

Everyone is deeply shocked by his strength. The word Luo Feng spreads among the warriors in the territory of 100 countries like a storm! Whether you have seen it with your own eyes or never seen it, you know that a young swordsman named Luo Feng from the Canglan dynasty is beheading and killing masters of Mozong.

Inside Hanhai City.

Xue Biyun, a true biography disciple of Xiao Xiaoyao, stood in midair, looking down at the battlefield below, with a pair of daisies frowned slightly.

She didn't expect that there were so many masters in Mozong this time. Now the situation is almost one-sided. The masters of Blood Demon and Underworld Demon are being slaughtered. The masters of the realm are few in number, unable to stop at all, and are declining.

"Can't go on like this."

Xue Biyun frowned at her red lips, and commanded: "Open the water cloud to lock the sky array!"

"Open the formation!"

The disciples of Xiaoyaozong next to him showed doubts. Hanhai City still has no Mozong disciples intruded into it. It is precisely because of the existence of Shuiyunsuotianzhen that once the matrix is ​​opened, then ...

(End of this chapter)