Martial Arts Overlord

"Snow is merciless!"

A roar exploded in the sky, and the blood captain of the first captain of the Blood Blade Guard stopped his body, looking at the ruthless, murderous voice holding the sword, spreading out layer by layer.

Luo Feng also did not expect that Xue ruthless would suddenly attack the blood. And look at the sword just now, the strength of the old way, must have accumulated a long time.

Regarding why Xue relentlessly shot, Luo Feng thought it through. As the elder of Piaoxue Temple, Xue Wurui, if it was known that he would cooperate with Mozong, it would never be the same. He would definitely not let this matter become the handle of others.

"This is the best. If the two men lose each other and get hurt, then I will take advantage of the fisherman."

Looking at the two facing each other in the air, Luo Feng's eyes flickered, and his heart began to calculate. Both of them have killed him, and living in the world is undoubtedly a hidden danger, and it is best to remove it as soon as possible.

The night wind was bleak, and the air was filled with a light **** gas, and a tragic breath spread out.

Xue's merciless clothes unfolded slightly in the night breeze, Jian Feng tilted his finger, looked at the blood grudge, and said lightly:

"Blood grievance, thank you for not telling anyone about this. However, in my opinion only the dead can keep the secret. You can stay today."

When talking, Xue ruthlessly flicked his wrist and cut off with a sword.

Huh!

The night was torn, and the sharp sword spirit, like a cold-colored dragon, with endless killing intention, killed the blood grudge.

"You mean man!"

The knife marks on the corners of the **** grievance twitched fiercely, and Xu Jieyang pulled out his sword and struck them in the air.

brush!

Two huge blood-colored swords screamed out. The swords were tens of meters long, rendering the night sky into a different color, straight out.

Bang!

In the loud noise, the cold stream sword gas was torn and the knife gas was worn away. A terrible shock swept out, and the surrounding air stream solidified and collapsed.

"Xue is ruthless, you want to kill me, then you have to see if you have this ability!"

Blood grievance grimace, roar, blood glowing, shining.

"Blood burning soul sword!"

Stepping forward, blood blame the huge space around the blood, the blood around the body turned into a **** giant blade of tens of meters, with a breath of heaven and earth to destroy the sky, slaying Xiang Xue ruthless.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

Under the blood knife, the air exploded continuously, and the endless sharpness was scattered from the blood-colored giant blade. The peaks below seemed to be unbearable and were torn into horror fissures.

Xue's ruthless complexion was slightly heavy. He did not expect that after the blood grievance was injured, there was still such strength. It seems that it is impossible to easily cut off the opponent's head. But this man is a confidant, and no matter what the price, he must disappear from the world!

The cold mang flashed in his eyes, the snow was ruthless without any nonsense, the cold mang was like a needle in his eyes, and a sword pierced.

"Snow sealed Qianshan!"

Brush brush brush brush ...

Senhan's breath permeated, and the cold swords were smashed and smashed out, as if the blizzard in winter and March was cold, the chill was pressing, and the air made a sound of rattling, and the moisture in it was completely frozen.

"Good strength!"

Luo Feng is hidden thousands of meters away, and he can feel the vitality of the violent world in front of him, especially the cold energy contained in the ruthless sword of snow. It is stronger than Yi Tian and I do n’t know how many times. Fortunately, he has cultivated into a spiritual flesh. One, otherwise, I'm afraid it's hard to bear.

boom!

Two horrible forces met in the night sky, and a Baizhang mountain below was completely smashed and half of the frosty waste turned into a snowy mountain.

The blood grudge and Xue's merciless strength are comparable, but just injured. Just now, under the hard fight, the vitality is weak, and the **** giant blade is broken by an inch.

With the upper hand, Snow was mercilessly unforgiving, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, a sword, a sword-like chill, and shrouded in blood.

The blood grudge was somber and gritted his teeth. He had two blood-moon scimitars in his hands, flashing in the air, and dozens of fierce and fierce swords cut out.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...

In midair, the blood-red swordmang and cold sword air crisscrossed each other to compete with each other.

In a moment, the two fought nearly a hundred moves.

Luo Feng watched from the side, and his heart was slightly shocked. Although it was only a gap in the realm, the strength of the seven heavy warriors in the spirit circle was terrible.

suddenly.

The blood-colored sword gas collided with the sword again, and blood complained about the wound of his right arm. He slammed and fired a blood arrow, and the sword blade weakened a little.

How could Snow relentlessly let go of such an opportunity, the figure flashed, appeared in front of the blood complaint, and shot with a palm.

"Blood blame, let's die!"

Slightly ...

The crisp voice rang, and the white palm turned into a cold and cold current, oppressing the blood grievances.

This palm is really Yi Tian's invasion of the Xuexue Temple, which was performed by Luo Feng, but at the moment, it was displayed by Xue mercilessly. The power is incomparable. Under the palm of the hand, the cold wind is raging, and the skull is mixed The size of the snowstorm seems to freeze the mountains and rivers.

Blood grievances are inevitable, and we can only do this.

boom!

As if the sound of a thunder sounded, the blood complaining figure flew up to a distance of 100 meters in the night sky, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out from the mouth.

"It's a pity that the blood grudge was wounded first, otherwise, the victory would not be reached so quickly."

Luo Feng looked at the two with a little disappointment in his heart.

He originally wanted to wait for the two to fight for your life, and then wait for the chance, but at the moment, Xue relentlessly prevailed, and there was no chance at all. And if the blood grudge is killed, the thing that Xue mercilessly cooperates with Mozong is death without proof ...

brush!

Snow relentlessly appeared in front of the blood complaint, and her cold eyes fell on the blood complaint through the snow and snow, calming herself:

"Blood grudge, what else can you say."

Blood grudge looked up at Xue relentlessly, and said hoarsely, "You are a villain. If you did not use sneak attacks, would you be my opponent."

Xue brow frowned slightly, and immediately waved his sleeves, looking at the blood resentment sarcastically:

"The way to defeat the king is not important, since ancient times. You can't even understand this, and you call it the disciple of the magic gate."

Xue shook her head relentlessly, and pointed at the blood with his sword pointed: "You have any last words, go ahead."

Blood grudge raised her head, looked at Xue relentlessly, and grinned, "Do you think you're going to fix me?"

As he spoke, a grudge spread across his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and two blood rays shot out of his eyes.

"this is……!"

Xue's relentless complexion changed, and a layer of hoarfrost condensed on his eyebrows, yelling, "Give me death!"

brush!

A thick sword qi fell from the sky, and severely turned to blood.

Resentment persisted, holding the knife in his left hand and chopping it out.

boom!

With a loud noise, the thick sword gas was cut off, and Xue relentlessly was forced to retreat for the first time.

"Blood mad!"

Xue stared at the blood grievance relentlessly, for the first time there was a dignity on his face.

Ok?

Luo Feng looked at the blood grudge and raised a brow.

At this moment, blood resentment broke through the skin, and there was a slight redness in the mouth. A trace of blood escaped from it, and it was twisted. The whole person was full of cruel bloodthirsty. Chosen beasts.

"Snow is ruthless, even if I die, I won't let you live in the world!"

Blood grudge raised his head, two blood rays shot on Xue merciless body, his face was sullen, and the blood moon scimitar was raised high with his right hand.

"Crimson Devil Cut!"

With a roar, a **** horror shadow of dozens of feet was formed behind the blood resentment, holding a giant flame blade in his hand, and chopped off in the air.

Rumble ...

The giant blade had just been pushed down, and a raging fire wave swept out. The mountains below could not bear the horrible pressure, and they collapsed. The huge fire blade, with endless heat waves, completely covered the space where the snow was relentless.

not good!

Luo Feng's heart was pounding. The power of this knife was too horrible. He was enveloped in it. The surrounding clouds were instantly steamed, and his clothes seemed to burn at any time.

Huh!

Without any hesitation, Luo Feng immediately cast Tian Yunbu, the figure turned into a ghost, and flew into the air.

boom!

Just left, the sky was slammed down and swallowed Xue relentlessly.

next moment!

As if the thunderous sound of a nine-day thunder exploded, a huge knife mark appeared between the mountains below, and it disappeared beyond a kilometer.

After the fire wave, snow showed relentless figure. At this moment his clothes were ragged and his head was stunned.

Huh!

Suddenly, Xue's heartless blood spewed out. Although the knife of blood resentment didn't hurt him, he broke his suffocation. Although he wasn't injured, he hurt his lungs. The injury was even more serious than blood resentment. a bit.

"I didn't expect you to learn the blood madness of the blood knife magician, I despise you!"

Xue ruthlessly pressed down the chest's writhing blood, watching the blood grudge, shaking the sword's edge, sneer sneer:

"However, the **** bloody qi is to increase the strength at the cost of burning the essence of blood. It is a kind of evil that hurts the enemy by one thousand and damages 800 by yourself. Your first move failed to kill me, and there will never be a chance. "

Blood grudge did not speak, staring at Xue mercilessly behind him, looking very surprised.

Xue frowned slightly, turning his head suddenly, and sharp eyes fell on Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng!"

Xue's eyes were ruthless and he asked coldly, "When did you come?"

Luo Feng sighed helplessly, saying, "I said that when you first arrived, you would not believe it."

Xue gazes relentlessly, his eyes flashing with murderousness, coldly: "You know what you should not know."

"so what?"

Luo Feng smiled lightly, and his words were indifferent.

Standing at a hundred meters away, looking at the two, his eyes flickered and he laughed:

"You seem to have something to talk about, so I won't bother. Goodbye!"

brush!

The words fell, and the blood grievances turned into a blood light, and the distance was as far away as electricity. Xue mercilessly said it well, the **** madness hurt one thousand enemies, self-damaged eight hundred. Just now, he couldn't kill Xue mercilessly with all his strength, and there was no chance.

Xue mercilessly watched the blood grievances go away, frowned slightly, and finally did not chase them. There are more important things to do now than to kill the blood grudges.

Turning his head, Xue looked relentlessly at Luo Feng.

"You came just right, you must die today."