Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 2077: The beginning of the chaos, back to Hanhai City

住 Catching the storage ring of the magician general Huang Luo, Luo Feng was preparing to check, the sound of the wind broke, and the three Lin Hongyi appeared at the peak of the mountain.

"Luo Feng, don't you care?"

When Lin Hongyi saw Luo Feng's blood, Dai Mei frowned slightly and asked.

Luo Luofeng put away the storage ring and shook his head. "It's just some skin trauma."

Zhe Lin Hongyi turned her gaze, her gaze fell on the corpse of the next Jinhuang magic general, her eyes remained a little.

Jinhuanghuang Devil will say it well. Even if it is also the peak power of Nine Seas, the combat power is sometimes completely different.

The top ten monsters represent the highest combat power of the Blood Demon, and they are by no means the ordinary peak warriors of the Nine Levels of the Yuan Dynasty.

However, the Jinhuang Demon was defeated in front of Luo Feng, and was defeated quite thoroughly. One or two strokes were killed in a second. The moment Luo Luo pulled the knife, he completely lost his ability to compete ...

"Maybe there are other Mozong disciples who are following us. It is not advisable to go here. We will leave here first," Yang Waner suggested.

"Ok."

Luo Luofeng nodded, a golden magician, he can not pay attention, but the enemy next time, may be the demon.

Although the blood lotus was spitting over the essence of Jinhuang's magician, worried about the other party's tricks, it finally gave up the intention to refine the essence of the other side.

I waited for Luo Feng to put away the storage rings of the other Blood Demon disciples, and the four of them were ready to leave.

Flying high above the sky, Yang Waner suddenly stopped, her pure palms crisscrossed in front of her, and with the violent eruption, Jin Chancan's fire immediately burned on her palms, and then a shot in the void, a blazing fire In the sky, he traced a stunning track and fell to the place where the body of the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect exists.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...

The explosion of chanting sounded one after another, Jinhuang Demon will wait for the disciples of Mozong, and everything around them, will be swallowed up by golden flames, and instantly become nothingness.

When I saw this scene, Lin Hongyi's eyes flashed with surprise, as if she knew Luo Feng for the first time.

The power that Wanyang Waner showed just now has far exceeded the power of Yuan Haijing in the middle.

这样 "This should leave no trace."

After doing all of this, Yang Waner patted her palm and turned: "Let's go."

A group of people performed light work and swept away.

Twenty-five minutes later, the four had been scavenged for hundreds of meters, and Yang Wan'er glanced backwards and said, "No one seems to be catching up."

Next to her, Lin Hongyi turned her head to the side. She glanced at Luo Feng and fell on Yang Waner. "Yang Waner, what kind of realm have you cultivated for?"

Puyang Wan'er smiled sweetly: "Just been promoted to Yuanzhong Jiuzhong."

"Yuanhaijing Jiuzhong!"

Yuanlin Hongyi took a deep breath and exclaimed.

Not only Luo Feng, even Yang Waner's progress so fast, so that the shock in her heart could not be added.

"What happened in the past few months, wouldn't you refining the Eight Wastes Burning Soul Flame that was transformed into that one?" Lin Hongyi was surprised.

At this time, she and Xuelian practiced in the West Desert Demon Realm, and had an adventure in the abyss of the earth, and accidentally got a tarantula fruit that absorbed the heaven and earth.

After taking the tarantula fruit, Lin Hongyi cooperated with the practice method of killing the Tao, and the cultivation speed was greatly accelerated, which only reached the fourth stage of the Yuanhai Realm in a short time.

She thought that she had made progress very quickly, but now she is dwarfed by Luo Feng. But it is not worth mentioning.

"Oh ... you can say the same." Yang Waner said.

什么 "What! You really refined the eight wasteland incinerators. It is the fierce fire of ancient times nearing the realm of transformation, which is equivalent to the top power of the deities!" Lin Hongyi shocked.

"This one……"

Puyang Waner glanced at Luo Feng, apparently hoping that Luo Feng would explain.

"It's Emperor's Heart Burning Sky Flame. It teaches us a method of refining the fierce fire. We are lucky and take advantage of the surprise attack of the Eight Wastes Burning Soul Flame."

Luo Luofeng answered right and wrong. The lesser people know the better, the better Hong Lin knows, and Hong Hongyi knows that Emperor's heart burned the sky, and she should not suspect anything.

Sure enough, Lin Hongyi heard Luo Feng's words and nodded:

"It's it! When you heard that you were alive, I thought of Emperor's Heart Burning Sky Flames. It was incredible that it could suppress the near-deformation of the Eight Wastes Burning Soul Burning Flames. It's just incredible. It's fierce fire, Yang Waner, you Seal it in your body and be careful. "

"Um." Yang Waner nodded.

Zhe Lin Hongyi laughed: "It seems that you are blessed by misfortune this time. If things go well in the future, you may be the same as the queen, and you will be king for 100 years."

Zhe Lin Hongyi looked at the sun that was gradually tilting westward, her voice was half emotion, half envy, and there was a deep sense of killing in it.

Luo Luofeng glanced at Lin Hongyi, knowing that she was still fighting the harp against the unbounded sea king, and she sighed in her heart. It seemed that Lin Hongyi's hatred for the unbounded sea king was deeper than he thought.

Zhe Lin Hongyi glanced at Luo Feng side by side, and then she talked, seemingly thinking about something.

Seeing that the sun was about to sink into the ground, the four speeded up.

I talked about the third round of assessment of the Holy Land, and the distance passed by a hundred miles.

Suddenly, Luo Feng's ears moved, and he heard a fight, and there was a breath of energy in front of him.

"Someone." Lin Hongyi and Yang Waner also noticed the movement ahead.

Luo Luofeng looked down and noticed that a fierce battle was taking place in the desert.

A blood disciple disciple in a blood-colored robe slaughtered with several disciple disciples in blue uniforms, and nodded in blood on the gravelly ground.

The disciple of the Blood Demon Sect has a thin face, and his eyes are slender and shiny. He still appears to be at ease when facing the siege of several Zongmen disciples. While fighting, a pair of eyes constantly glance at the three Zongmen female disciples, laughing:

"I didn't expect that I was so lucky. Just after the retreat was over, I met three girls like this."

The three Zongmen female disciples he watched had a pale face, and the sword was more eager in their hands. All the swords were stern, like bright stars, flying through the void, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not hurt the Blood Demon Sect. Disciple.

"Sister, sister, he is the mid-term power of Yuan Haijing, we are not opponents. I'll drag him, you go first!"

Of the six people, the youngest man with the strongest realm in the Yuanhai Realm said to the other five people, a long howl, and slaughtered the disciple of Blood Demon. The sword gas cut out by the sword in his hand was like a dragon snake Flying, the power is amazing.

"Go!"

With a thin-faced disciple Gore Demon disciple, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and the sword blasted away with a single palm. The young swordsman vomited a large mouthful of blood and flew out.

"Brother!"

A few disciples of Zongmen were frightened and came forward to support the young swordsman.

"Let's go!" The young swordsman was spitting blood again, his face flashed with determination, and he tried his best to urge Zhenyuan to prepare for a fight.

"There is no need to do unnecessary struggles."

The disciple of the Blood Demon Sect stepped forward and looked at the six, showing a momentum of grasping the overall situation, and smiled: "From the moment you step into the West Desert Demon Realm, it is doomed to come.

Mid-air.

Lin Lin Hongyi looked at the uniforms of several Zongmen disciples, and Dai Mei frowned. "It is a disciple of Xiaoyao Zong, it should be out to practice ..."

"Happy Sect ..."

Luo Luofeng nodded, swiping his fingers, took a long sword out of the dragon ring, and drew it and cut it down.

In the wasteland, I was preparing to capture the skinny middle-aged of several Xiaoyaozong disciples. I felt my heart and looked up at the sky. Then I saw a hurricane formed by the sword air. Clouds in the sky.

Pupils shrank, the disciple of the Blood Demon hurriedly reached out to resist.

Boom!

Hurricane Jianqi Hurricane shot straight through the thin, middle-aged bodyguard Qi, and the wasteland behind him was cut open by a few hundred meters of scary sword marks.

next moment.

Biao's skinny middle-aged spouted a large spit of blood, and fell on his back, his chest was shot through, revealing a large hole in the bowl.

Twenty-six disciples of Xiaoyaozong were startled, looked back, and hurriedly looked into the sky.

In the line of sight, four bright streams of light surrounded the four figures, separated the clouds, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

I did not take this matter to heart, Luo Feng and Yang Waner and others continued to hurry.

But then, several people encountered several times of disciples of Mozong and Zongmen.

brush!

I walked across the sky, Luo Feng looked down, and several monsters on the ground were eating several disciples of Zongmen.

Puyang Waner Dai frowned slightly and asked Lin Hongyi: "What happened during this time?"

When she and Luo Feng entered the Western Desert Demon Realm, they did not see such a terrible scene.

Lin Hongyi took a deep breath and said: "You have been in the ground for the past four months, but a lot has happened. After the end of the First World War in the Blue Mountains, there were several earth-shattering wars in the Holy Land and the West Desert Demon Sect. With the state of full-scale warfare, the chaos has continued to this day, and I am afraid it will continue. "

Luo Luofeng shot several vigors with his fingers, pierced the corpse-eating monster, and said with emotion:

"The breach of the Longshan Mountain agreement is doomed. I don't know how many people will become unknown bones."

Lin Hongyi thought that Luo Feng was softened and said solemnly: "Luo Feng, when you meet the disciples of Mozong, you must not be softhearted. We have conquered each other in the territory of the 100 kingdoms and the Mozong of the West Desert. The hatred that has accumulated over the years has long reached an irresolvable level. "

"Rest assured, I am not a good man."

Luo Luofeng smiled, and deep in his eyes, the killer flashed away.

In his plan, Blood Demon Sect is the place he must go. This time he and Yang Wan'er almost buried their enemies in the abyss of the earth, but it wasn't the Seven Killing Demon King who could repay it.

"It's almost over 100 countries."

Puyang Waner said.

The rest of the journey was very calm. After half a quarter of an hour, the four of them finally left the Western Desert Demon Realm and returned to the territory of 100 countries.

On the eastward lane of Yiyi Road, as the red day gradually fell, a towering city appeared in the vision of the three.

Luhan Haicheng!

(End of this chapter)

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