Martial Arts Overlord

Among the clouds on the mountains, the sky wind is like a knife, the whistling curls, and the black cloak of the young man is blowing and hunting. Novelty new address :.

Leaving the valley, Luo Feng immediately performed the sky cloud step without turning his head, and looked like a sword, flying away.

"the host……"

Soon after he left, a petite figure rushed up to the highest tree in the valley, and the soft voice echoed over the valley for a long time.

Out of the mountains at one breath, Luo Feng slowed down and looked back towards the valley.

"I don't know if I can see you again ..."

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Luo Feng's mouth. Only two years later, he was determined to practice hard. During this period, there were too many uncertain factors. Many things were not expected by manpower. Therefore, he entrusted Qing Ling to Yingying. .

call……

Exhaling gently, Luo Feng retracted his gaze and looked north.

"Linxi Town again ..."

Thinking of Ying Ying just now, Luo Feng's eyes gradually became sharper.

Xue mercilessly appeared in Linxi Town yesterday, and according to the information investigated by Ling Qingwu, there are disciples of Demon Sect near Huangyan City near Linxi Town.

All this seems too coincidental.

The figure fluctuated with the wind, and Luo Feng decided to go to Linxi Town again, even if it was all a coincidence. It's not too late to set off for Linglong Temple tomorrow.

After making a decision, Luo Feng kept the cloak bucket on his head, only a pair of eyes were exposed, the figure flickered, the air flow was cut, and he swept northward, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

An hour later, Luo Feng appeared on the streets of Linxi Town.

Looking at the familiar streets around him, Luo Feng couldn't help remembering the scene of holding hands with Bing Ruolan one day ago.

However, the scenery is still the same, but there is nothing wrong with it. There is no bright girl like that.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng no longer thought about it, lowered the hat of the bucket hat and walked to a restaurant next to the street.

"Guest! Eat or stay?"

The restaurant buddy saw Luo Feng and immediately bent over to meet him.

Luo Feng threw a five or two-pound piece of silver to the other party and said lightly, "Give me a good room."

"Okay, boy, please."

The man collected the silver and smiled, bounced his sleeves with a towel, and led Luo Feng to the second floor.

"Guest, this is your room."

In front of a guest room on the second floor, the man stopped, respectfully.

Luo Feng nodded, pushed the door and walked in. When he closed the door, he said to the man, "Don't come to disturb me without my orders. Otherwise, take your own consequences."

Dude frowned slightly and immediately nodded:

"Guests rest assured, this rule, little understand."

Luo Feng nodded and turned to close the door.

Seeing Luo Feng's figure disappear, the man sighed, reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said to himself:

"What a terrible breath. It seems that the news that someone outside the town was beheaded by a master of the Demon Sect yesterday is true. Today, there seem to be a lot of masters in the town. They should all come for bounty. These strong men and rivers are cruel and hot. It's better to be careful ... "

Whispering, Xiao Er patted his chest, calmed down, and turned to leave.

In the room, Luo Feng took off his cloak, changed his clothes, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Hum ...

Closing my eyes, a strange wave spread from Luo Feng's body, spreading around.

The soul power was released, and Luo Feng's perception became extremely sharp. Even the small cracks on the wall can be clearly noticed. In the restaurant hall, river and lake hawkers, traveling merchants, gathered in groups, eating and drinking. The meat was noisy.

From the fluctuation of vitality, Luo Feng felt that the strongest person in the restaurant was just a two-fold restoration of spiritual realm, and the soul power penetrated outward.

After a while, Luo Feng opened his eyes, exhaled tiredly, and shook his head:

"It looks like you have to wait until evening."

There are too many people in the town during the day, and the vitality of the world is chaotic, which affects the perception of soul power. With the strength of Luo Feng's soul power, it is already the limit to explore the nearby area.

Taking out the second-grade stone, Luo Feng began to cultivate, striving to step into the spiritual circle six early.

Time flies, and when Luo Feng consumes the twentieth Erpin Stone, the sky is completely dark.

Sober from the state of cultivation, Luo Feng once again released his soul power.

A heavy gasp, and a slight chant, echoed in the dark of the restaurant. In Luo Feng's perception, all the scenery became blurred, the world became a pure vitality world, and it became a low-level ordinary person. Dim; and the spirit circle warrior, full of energy as pillars, as bright as the moon in the night sky.

Soul power crossed the wall, explored the streets, and walked across several streets. Luo Feng felt five spiritual gyres, among them the strongest one, should be just the middle of the fifth tier of spiritual gypsy, not ruthless.

"Maybe I'm more worried ..."

Looking for a few miles, nothing happened, Luo Feng was trying to recover the soul power.

Suddenly, in a restaurant, he felt a wave of vitality.

"this is……"

As soon as the eyebrows moved, Luo Feng immediately hit the soul and penetrated into the room where the vitality fluctuated in the restaurant.

In the luxuriously decorated room, a middle-aged man sat in Heyi.

This person is ordinary in appearance, wearing a white robe and full of energy. The breath of those who are in the vortex realm just now compares to him, such as the difference between stars and Haoyue.

"The Seventh Level of Spiritual Realm, Snow is merciless!"

Luo Feng had seen Xue mercilessly twice and recognized it at a glance.

"Ok?"

Xue relentlessly closed his eyes and regained his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the wall. After frowning slightly, he shook his head and said to himself, "It seems that I am too nervous. Hallucinations. "

Looking back, Xue looked at the sword on the table relentlessly, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

"Nevertheless, it's time to end it."

the other side.

"It was almost spotted."

Breathing a deep breath slowly, Luo Feng opened his eyes and his heart throbbed.

The higher the cultivation is, the more sensitive the warrior's response to the soul power is, especially when the cultivation is lower than the opponent, it is very easy to be discovered with the soul power. If you retreat one point later, I'm afraid you will be noticed.

"Yi Tian is an outstanding disciple in the Temple of Piaoxue. This time she lost her life. Xue relentlessly didn't rush back to the Golden Temple, but came to this remote town ..."

Glancing for a moment, Luo Feng waved his hand and put the black cloak on his body. The figure flickered and disappeared out of the window.

Several flashes, Luo Feng came to the restaurant where Xue mercilessly lived, hiding his figure in the shadow of an attic, and staring at the room where Xue mercilessly was.

There is no moon tonight, and there are only a few stars in the sky.

Squeak.

At midnight, the window of the snowless room was pushed open from the inside, and a figure fluttered out like a ghost, appearing on the opposite building.

The figure was wearing a cape, the brim of the hat was extremely low, and his face was unclear.

Seeing the figure, Luo Feng's eyes flickered a little, converging, and the figure was completely retracted into the shadow. Although he can't see the other person's appearance, judging from his breath, this person is just snowless.

Snow relentlessly glanced like electricity, flickering in the void, glancing around, and the figure flew far away.

"It's so late, we have to go out ..."

Luo Feng stepped out of the shadows, watching Xue's relentless direction, whispered a whisper, and cast a cloud like a breeze, separated by a distance, trailing behind.

Snow's ruthless figure was like electricity, and he shot directly outside the town without turning his head, and soon came out of Linxi Town.

Out of Linxi Town, Luo Feng hid his shadow in the clouds, always keeping a distance, and followed the snow relentlessly.

He ran for more than a dozen miles and came to the mountains, and Xue's relentless figure suddenly stopped.

"You guys are following me around so late, I don't know what's wrong with me?"

Snow turned ruthlessly, standing with his hands up and down, the figure was undulating, and the eyes below Douyu were cold as a sword in the night.

"Did it appear?"

Luo Feng's heart froze, and his right palm involuntarily held the handle of Emperor Yantian's knife.

At this time.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Uh ...

The sound of breaking air sounded, four figures shot out from the shadows of the mountains, standing proudly above the clouds, and the body fluctuated with the air currents, enclosing snow relentlessly.

"There were others ..."

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he had been paying attention to Xue's relentlessness, but did not notice any other breath. Moreover, the four people's vitality adduction should be a means of cultivating some hidden breath.

"It is indeed a master of Demon Sect, and we can feel us."

The four had different clothes, but they all had the same pattern of evil spirits on their chests. They should be an adventurer warrior. At this time, the middle-aged swordsman, holding the sword in his arms, looked at Xue relentlessly, sneer.

Xue relentlessly looked up, glanced around the four people around, and said indifferently:

"I'm not a disciple of Mozong. Everyone make way."

"Hey, yesterday, three of our ghost hunting group companions were killed outside the town. From the wound, it should be the blood-slayered sword of the Blood Demon Blood Blade Guard. It would have been very suspicious to come to this remote town. You have n’t closed your door since yesterday, and now you are covering your face, and you dare not show your true face. Is n’t it a guilty conscience? "

A skinny warrior on the right, with cruel laughter in his mouth, Jian Feng pointed at Xue mercilessly:

"The monster demon evil, no need to pretend garlic. You kill our ghost hunting adventure group, to the ends of the earth, there is only one way to die! I advise you to stay alone, so as not to ask for help!"

The night wind was getting colder, the snow was ruthlessly hunting, with a flick of a finger, the sword came out three inches, coldly:

"I'm a swordsman, give way."

"You dare to quibble!"

The skinny warrior was furious and was about to make a move, and the warrior stopped him.

Looking at the sword in Xue merciless hands, he frowned for the middle-aged swordsman and said:

"Since you don't admit to killing yourself, how about taking off Douyu? If it is misunderstood, Qiu Tieshan will personally pay for it."

Hearing, Xue flashed coldly in his relentless eyes.