Martial Arts Overlord

"Someone is fighting!"

Feeling the movement, Lin Hongyi stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

Luo Feng nodded, "The vitality fluctuates so strongly, I am afraid there are a lot of people."

Lin Hongyi said: "Luo Feng, let's take a look!"

Lin Hongyi is worried that she is a sacred crowd. She is now a disciple of Songwumen Neimen. She has some responsibilities and needs her to shoulder them.

"it is good."

Luo Feng nodded, and the two immediately moved Zhenyuan, shooting straight.

Not far away, Luo Feng raised a brow and gave a soft sigh.

"What's wrong?" Lin Hongyi asked.

Luo Feng said: "I seem to feel the breath of the soldiers!"

Between words, the two had reached the point of engagement and landed on a mountain.

The mountains in front are distributed in a circle, and in the middle is a wide valley.

The surrounding temperature is quite hot, but in the valley, there is a cold air, and even fine snow is falling in the air.

In the innermost part of the valley, there is a pond that is several tens of meters wide. The water in the pond is frozen, exuding an amazing cold, and the plants in it are like ice sculptures. The giant scorpion, also frozen in the pond, is crystal clear throughout the body, I don't know how long it has been frozen!

At this moment, two groups of people were fighting inside the pond.

"Nangong Hanrui, here we discovered it first!"

Two groups of people, a group of people in the Tsing Yi martial arts group, is headed by a middle-aged man with sharp claws and frowning eyes, divided into the six realms of Divine Realm.

"People in Nangong family!" Lin Hongyi looked at the valley, and Dai Mei frowned slightly.

Another group of people, the Nangong Jiawu, confronted Hengmei's middle-aged woman. She was a beautiful woman with a face like a peach blossom. Her breath fluctuated slightly, and she was divided into the six peaks of Divine Realm.

"Giggle, what about it. Treasures have virtues, do you have that strength?" The peach-faced woman giggled, the flower trembled, but there was a heartbreaking chill in her voice.

"Damn it, don't bully your Nangong family too much!"

"Huh, if you don't want to die, just roll away! Otherwise, not only the treasures will not be available, you will all die! Annoy us, and uproot your family by then! One will not stay!"

A Nangong family warrior sneered, his eyes disdain, the other party is just a small family power in Beihai waters, and is not qualified to compare with their Nangong family!

"What the **** are you looking for?"

Hengmei's middle-aged man was furious, his hands and claws exhaled with black energy, cut the ground open, and his claws struck lightningly at the fighter who spoke well.

Huh!

A black line flashed in the void. The Nangong Jiawu had a hole in his throat and blood spewed from his mouth.

"You ... you dare to kill ... me!" The middle-aged middle-aged man with his fingers raised his eyes, this Nangong family warrior's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the other party dared to kill.

The peach-faced woman looked cold, "Do you dare to kill my man?"

"Because he **** it! Now in Beihai, it's not your Nangong family who has the final say!" Hengmei Wuzhe's temperament burst, without fear.

"Elder, don't talk nonsense with them, but dare to challenge our Nangong family and kill them." A nangong family warrior roared.

"Who is afraid of who! Kill!"

"Dam them!"

"kill!"

Boom boom boom boom ...

A group of people didn't agree, and immediately fought, and the whole valley was hustle and bustle, full of energy.

Lin Hongyi looked at the giant scorpion in the pond behind, her eyes lightened slightly, "It's a dark blue ice scorpion! This ancient alien monster is extremely rare, but it will die here, I don't know who killed it. It Yaodan is a kind of magic treasure called Hanbao Yuanjing. It has a strong cold energy. It is a dream treasure of many practitioners who practice the ice system and water system. They are especially useful for the Xi people! It should be for it, fight! "

Looking back, Lin Hongyi said: "Luo Feng, haven't you cultivated an ice-based body support radon? With this cold soul element crystal, you can definitely increase your body support radon by several levels!"

Luo Feng nodded and made up his mind to get the cold soul Yuan Jing, but not for his own use, but for Bingruo Lan.

Bing Ruolan is a Xi ethnic group. Since the awakening of the Holy Spirit, she has begun to practice the Beihai Ice Palace, the world-famous ice-based magic ‘Xuanhan Bingjue’.

This cold spirit Yuan Jing is definitely of great benefit to Bing Ruolan!

"When will we shoot?" Lin Hongyi asked.

"Wait a second, let them lose each other and let the Nangong family have one more enemy."

Luo Feng glanced at the chaotic battlefield below with a cold smile, and then said, "At that time, you will go to get the cold spirit Yuanjing, and I will deal with the people in the Nangong family. They are always looking for me, I should Go and say hello. "

In Luo Feng's voice, there was a faint sense of killing. Now that you have met, none of these Nangong families can stay.

"it is good!"

Lin Hongyi nodded.

The war was fierce, with cracks in the valley, and the strengths of the two sides were very different. Moreover, the warrior side had only seven people, while the peach face woman had 15 people. Nangong ’s number and strength all had absolute advantages. Up to now, the battle has been very clear. Seven of the soldiers were killed, two were killed, and the remaining five were surrounded by groups. They could only keep narrowing the scope of guarding, and several people were injured.

Huh!

Seeing that others were gradually losing, Hengmei Wuzhe was a bit confused, and was caught in a gap by the peach-faced woman, and a sword pierced his shoulder.

"Second Master!"

Two Tsing Yi warriors flew up and supported the Hengmei warrior.

Huh!

The cross-browed warrior spit out blood and looked at the peach-faced woman vigilantly.

"Giggle ... Mo Jue, you should look at your identity before you say anything. Do you think your Mo family was still in the Beihai area at that time?"

The peach-faced woman stabbed the sword with a beautiful sword flower, and the laughter was as bitter as the sword's edge.

Hengmei's middle-aged face was extremely ugly. He glanced around and saw that there was no way to escape. His face was severe. He suddenly inserted his claws on the ground and said coldly, "Are you afraid of death?"

The six people looked around for a moment.

"Second head, we are born of the Mo family, death is the ghost of the Mo family!"

"Good!"

"Even if you die, pull these people back!"

"Go ahead."

The remaining four spoke in succession, revealing a will to fight.

"Ha ha ha ... dying to the point, dare not say a word."

"Go ahead and cut off their heads! See if you dare to speak hard."

The Nangong family warriors around laughed, and the victory and defeat had been divided, and the other party even dared to say crazy.

Middle-aged middle-aged man sneered, his face rose with a touch of pride: "The ignorance! At that time, even if it was a master of the gates of the 100 countries, when you were not famous, you could only bow to our Mohist school to learn.觑 Our Mo family. Today I will show you the means of seeing the Mo family, one of our ancients! "

The peach-faced woman was about to perform a lore, and when she heard it, she suddenly remembered something, and her face changed, reminding:

"Be careful!"

brush!

As soon as the words came out, she was already shooting backwards.

At this time.

Huh!

A vigorous shot from a distance penetrated the residual image left by the peach-faced woman. A mountain peak on the opposite side stunned and thundered, splitting from the middle, and the sound of falling was as loud as a thunder.

This sudden change immediately shocked everyone.

"who!"

The peach-faced woman glanced at the cracked mountain peak, her face was pale. If she was half a minute earlier, I'm afraid that she would bleed blood immediately, and there would be no dead body!

The other person was obviously directed at her!

brush! The air split and two figures landed.

"Well, it's so shameless to escape."

Looking at the peach-faced woman, Luo Feng sighed.

He wanted to kill each other with a single blow. Unexpectedly, he did not hesitate. The peach-faced woman backed off just before his shot, just avoiding his blow, just like he knew he was going to shoot.

"you……"

The peach-faced woman's eyes fell on Luo Feng, her eyes were a little stunned, and a sudden shock came, "It's you!"

"Hum, boy, dare to attack our elders! Give me death!"

A Nangong family was divided into a divine powerhouse, showing its fierce light, killing Luo Feng with a sword, breaking the air, breaking the air with the sound of wind and thunder, crushing all the way to Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi. The sword's potential makes people tremble.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

Hengmei Wu exclaimed.

Another voice came from the mouth of the peach-faced woman.

Luo Feng glanced at him, running the real Yuan, and slashing his palm at will.

Huh!

The crowd felt only a flower in front of them, and the sword that filled the heavens and earth suddenly disappeared without a trace.

I haven't figured out what happened.

next moment.

The sword cricket suddenly cracked, and the energy was four volumes, dissipating invisible!

The master of the Nakagami family, who was shot in the Divine Realm, stood in place, still maintaining the attitude of shooting a sword, motionless.

"Okay! Come on! Knife!"

Difficult to spit out a few words, a sigh, a blood arrow shot out from the body of the dual power of the divine realm, in full view, the body was divided into two.

"what!"

The Nangong family warrior next to him was startled and took a closer look. With the corpse as the center, there was a sharp cut on the ground that stretched beyond a kilometer!

Luo Feng said, "I haven't missed this time."

Suck!

There was a sound of air-conditioning, and everyone looked at Luo Feng as if they were looking at a monster.

One shot to kill a divination double player is like doing a trivial thing.

"Bold, boy, do you know who we are! We are from the Nangong family in Beihai waters! You dare to oppose our Nangong family and live impatiently!"

A Nangong house warrior, summoning courage, asked.

"dead!"

Luo Feng's eyes flickered and he pressed with one palm, the vitality riot, the majestic real yuan, turned into a giant pillar, volleying to crush the Nangong Jiawu who talked.

With a bang, the Nangong family warrior with the peak of the Yuanhai Realm did not have time to scream. The whole person was swallowed by a giant pillar, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

"Of course I know you are from the Nangong family."

Luo Feng looked at the Nangong Jiawu who was present, his eyes were cold, "I also know that you must die."

(Tomorrow will continue to add more)