Martial Arts Overlord

Quack quack quack ...

The **** face tore the air and instantly appeared above Luo Feng and Lonely, covering the sky, a breath of horror and scalp tingling.

This sudden change surprised everyone at the scene, and the face of Yu extraordinary and other people was terrified. The bloodthirsty and killing intention contained in the blood face only caused his blood to surge, and there was an urge to suppress the blood in his body. , No doubt, if this attack is done, he will have no bones!

Seeing the blood face, his loneliness frowned, and the cold and mang-filled eyes burst out with unprecedented astonishing sharpness, and instantly impressed the immortal sword intention to the limit. A burst of stronger than a burst of sharpness meant opening from his body, and in his mouth Cold drink:

"Shifang Sword Stele!"

Buzz Buzz Buzz ...

As the four words spit out from the lonely mouth, the air flow between the heavens and the earth fluctuated wildly, ten huge sword shadows emerged in the air, and then turned from nothingness to substance, and became a simple sword monument.

The Wu Jian monument is five or six feet high, with the light waves flowing above it, with ancient charms shining, exuding the desolation and majesty of experiencing eternity.

"Broken!"

When ten sword monuments appeared, the lonely one sword waved.

Buzz!

Sword meaning pervades, ten sword monuments rise from the ground, from five or six feet, and instantly expand to more than ten feet, like a small mountain peak, the sword potential contained in it also rises to the sky, the sharp meaning, rises to the sky, **** There was a big hole in the sky.

Boom!

In the eyes of everyone, the ten sword monuments and the huge blood face met in mid-air, and there were creaking sounds in the air. This is the sword potential contained in the sword monument, and the evil breath emitted by the blood face is competing against each other!

What stuns loneliness is that it contains the immortal sword. His strongest killing trick, in front of the blood face, is extremely fragile and quickly weakened.

Finally, the immortal sword intention was completely shattered, and the ten sword monuments burst into a blast and turned into nothingness.

Huh!

Lonely spit out a blood arrow, the figure fell down, watching the whistling come 狰狞 **** face, a bitter smile appeared on his face: this is the Seven Slayers, and it is extraordinary. It seems that I have stopped here ...

Just when loneliness thought that this time death would be undoubted, there was suddenly a shadow passing by.

"Break the sky!"

A cold drink sounded, followed by a dragon-shaped chopped heart, bursting out with an unstoppable momentum, and collided with the blood face.

Boom!

The terrible shock wave radiated, the dragon-shaped chopped energy and the blood face stalemate in mid-air, which made the loneliness a little surprised. The momentum was so terrible just now that it even easily destroyed the immortal sword-like Seven Killing Souls. In this dragon shape In front of Zhan Jin, the momentum was actually suppressed, which contained evil killing intentions, and gradually weakened from strength to strength, as if suppressed by some force.

However, the power of the **** face is too strong. Although it is suppressed in the artistic conception, the power is not trivial. The speed is a little bit slower, and it is still rapidly crushing downwards. Corresponding to this, the dragon-shaped chop continues to collapse.

Luo Luofeng did not expect that the Seven Killing Soul Smoke was so powerful, and when he first met the Seven Killing Devil, it was a very different expression, and his eyes flashed sharply.

"It's not over yet! Burning Heaven King Step!"

With a long whistle, Luo Feng pushed Zhenyuan to the extreme, burning fierce fire with his body, and stepping down in one volley.

Aung!

The flames of fire swelled fiercely, turning into a flamed and angry dragon, spreading their teeth and dancing, circling up, and greeted the **** face with an extremely overbearing gesture.

Huh!

When the two forces met, a fierce explosion erupted immediately, a terrible shock swept out, and the force was looting. Each force fell, and a shocking rift was cut on the ground. The warriors within range, whether it was a hundred The warriors in the national territory are still the underground demons, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect are all broken up in a split second.

The horrible power of the slayer monster's random attack, even the aftermath, is not something ordinary military can afford.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Luo Feng noticed that a huge mountain-like **** spirit raged on the place where Xiangyang Waner and others were.

At this moment, his blood was boiling and he had no time to rescue.

Puyang Wan'er and others were also frightened. Just taking advantage of the gap, they had avoided 100 meters away, and they did not expect to be affected so far.

"I can only try ..."

Looking at the horrifying spirit that raged over, Yang Wan'er froze his red lips slightly, flashing Yi color in his eyes, and the flame of Zhenyuan's body was getting more and more fierce, and he was preparing to resist.

At this moment, a dingling crisp sound sounded, and a figure appeared in front of the spirit.

"You back!"

Murong Yinyin said, with a flick of her finger, a bun on her head changed into four small pocket swords.

Sword is suspended in mid-air, with different breaths, shining with different luster.

"This is ..." Yang Wan'er saw the small sword taken out by Murong Yinyin, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Retreat!"

"Wind, fire, clouds, electricity!"

Mu Rongyin's eyes were bright, her slender fingers changed quickly, and the four small swords suddenly skyrocketed into four three-foot-long swords suspended in midair.

"Sifang Sword Formation!"

With the last four words spit out, Murong Yinyin's palm was pressed forward.

Buzz! The four swords suddenly turned into thunder, flames, breeze, clouds and smoke, and the breath was compatible. They were combined into a square sword wall. Once the sword wall appeared, it expanded to 100 meters in size and blocked the area.

Boom! As if the mountain qi was chopped, it was split on the sword wall.

next moment.

The sword wall and energy were shattered at the same time, and numerous cracks were torn on the ground. Among the broken stones, a figure spit blood backwards.

Huh!

Luo Luofeng arrived in time, shaking the surrounding rubble into nothingness with one palm, catching Murong Yin, and retreating outside the impact range.

Puyang Wan'er and others rushed over and saw that there was blood flowing out of Murong Yinyin's seven tricks, and his face was as pale as paper, and his face became a little ugly.

Wow!

Murong Yinyin spit out blood, and when she saw the crowd, she smiled weakly at Luo Feng: "Giggle ... I said ... I will return your favor ... this Sifang sword array, but the elder brother just gave me amulet ... I was known by him , Will be scolded again ... "

He said, the glory in Murong Yin's eyes became darker and darker. At last, his neck was crooked and there was no sound at all.

Startled by everyone, Yang Wan'er took a deep breath and asked, "How is she?"

Luo Luofeng's heart was also sinking. He checked the vitality of Murong Yinyin and his eyes lightened slightly. "Relax, she is still alive! However, her breath is weak."

Luo Luofeng also thought that Murong Yinyin had already been in trouble, but when he looked into the inside of the other party, he was surprised to find that Murong Yinyin was still alive and seemed to be a force to protect the last trace of his heart.

However, if you do not rush to cure it, it is also extremely dangerous, and it can be said that it is a state of life.

But, obviously this is not the time for treatment ...

"Stopped my Seven Deadly Smoke ..."

In midair, the Seven Killing Demon King failed to kill Lonely Jue and Luo Feng, and frowned, looking at Luo Feng with a doubt in his eyes.

Just when he shot again.

Boom!

A golden golden sword-like spirit pierced through the void and beheaded.

"Humph!"

The Seventh Killing Demon snorted coldly, and slammed the golden sword into nothingness with a palm of his hand.

brush!

The golden light shone, and a figure appeared in front of the Seven Killing Demon King, Xue Biyun.

At this moment, Xue Biyun's golden flames were burning fiercely, and her hair was burning, and even her eyes became pure golden-colored, with unprecedented momentum, and she could not see the injury.

The Seventh Killer looked at Xue Biyun and said, "If you continue to burn your soul like this, I'm afraid it won't take long for you to lose your soul."

"I know that kind of thing! But I will let you go with me!"

碧 Xue Biyun's gaze was resolute, no nonsense, one sword cut out to the Seven Killing Demon King, the golden sword gas pulled out a golden Changhong in the sky, exuding an unstoppable edge.

"Then I will complete you!" The Seven Killing Demon eyes stared, sneered, and the whole body danced with blood.

Boom boom boom ...

Suddenly, they fought together.

碧 Xue Biyun held the heart of dying, every move and style, completely gave up the defense, a decision to return to the same end.

In such a situation, the Seven Killing Demon Dare not to be too embarrassed. His injury is unhealed. Now he doesn't want to be injured and hurt. He is not in a hurry. He just wants to wait for Xue Biyun to burn his soul to the limit, and then kill the other party in one fell swoop!

(End of this chapter)