The First Thousand and Ninety-Six Chapters Are the Knife in the Hand and the Road Under the Foot

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"I don't believe that Luo Feng can't rush out!"

With firm eyes, Luo Feng's figure disappeared in a flash, and continued to fly forward. Please search (products & books ￥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel

"Domineering Qianqiu!"

Not far away, a few disciples of the Blood Demon Sect appeared, Luo Feng didn't speak, the figure sprinted forward, punched fiercely with dazzling flames, and blasted out.

These disciples of the Demon Sect were all below the eighth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. Facing the fierce fist of the Heavenly Fire King, they had no power to resist. .

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, he wiped away all the wealth of these demon sect disciples. Luo Feng did not slow down, and passed over the corpses of several blood demon sect disciples, his eyes were sharp.

His idea is very simple, since there is no way to go, he can only kill a bloody way!

After running for another ten miles, Luo Feng killed more than a hundred Blood Demon Sect disciples along the way.

This fight made him feel that his martial arts cultivation was getting more and more advanced, and the power of Xia Lei's Yutian Knife had increased a bit.

"Actual combat is really the best way to practice. If it weren't for the presence of a magic general, I wouldn't be in a hurry to leave here."

Feeling the increase in strength, a thought flashed in Luo Feng's mind.

According to this speed of progress, it shouldn't be long before he can start to practice the third stage of the Sixiang Wuji Saber, the 'Autumn Wind Broken Soul Saber'.

If anyone knew Luo Feng's thoughts at this moment, they would be too shocked to speak. In a tight siege, at the time of life and death, it is good for a person to keep calm, but he still has the mind of cultivation.

Um?

While running at high speed, Luo Feng suddenly stopped and looked forward.

Thousands of meters ahead, there are auras of many people, as if someone is fighting, and the dull sound is like thunder, which can be heard here, it seems that the strength of both sides is not simple.

Luo Feng originally planned to take a detour to leave, but then he thought, if he could get to know a master and work together to break through, the chances would be much greater.

"Go and see..."

Having made a decision, Luo Feng used the Sky Cloud Step, swept out, and quietly approached the direction where the movement came from.

...

In the desert, a fight is taking place.

Twenty or thirty disciples of the Blood Demon Sect surrounded a beautiful young man in blue clothes, and the corpses of several disciples of the Blood Demon Sect fell on the desert, with blood flowing freely.

"Yue Haitang, you know that our Blood Demon Sect is here to encircle and suppress Luo Feng, how dare you kill people here. Tell me, you are asking everywhere for Luo Feng's whereabouts. What are your plans?"

An old man in a black gold-rimmed shirt, with narrow and cold eyes, stood in the air, his body fluctuating with the air current, looking coldly at the beautiful boy surrounded by him.

Standing beside the old man was the one-armed warrior who had informed Yue Haitang of Luo Feng's whereabouts earlier.

Yue Haitang held the sword in her hand, looked at the one-armed warrior with a frosty face, and said coldly: "At that time, I should kill you with one sword!"

He was not a bloodthirsty person, and at that time he was concerned about Luo Feng's safety, so he spared the life of the one-armed warrior, but he did not expect to leave a disaster behind.

Facing Yue Haitang's sharp gaze, the one-armed warrior's expression froze slightly, he waved his hand suddenly, and said sinisterly:

"Yue Haitang, at this time and at that time, now you are just a turtle in the urn, and you have no right to be arrogant here."

One-armed fighters are full of confidence. Everyone here is an outstanding disciple of the Outer Sect of the Blood Demon Sect, and their cultivation is above the seventh level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, especially the old man in black. , and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the ninth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm.

In his opinion, to kill Yue Haitang, the old man in black is enough.

"Yue Haitang! Why is he here..."

A figure appeared in the nearby sand dunes, it was Luo Feng, and at the same time he was a little surprised, after not seeing him for a few months, Yue Haitang was already a mid-level Ninth Level Spiritual Spin Realm warrior!

After thinking about it, Luo Feng immediately felt relieved.

Yue Haitang herself is very talented, and she cultivates extremely hard, and she also has a heaven and earth treasure such as Jianxin Tianyu on her body.

In this hunting meeting, the other party ranked in the personal record list with an astonishing record. He can practice the earth-level skills of Jade Heaven, and his progress will not be slow.

brush!

Yue Haitang flicked her wrist, the sword cast a cold light under the setting sun, she looked at the one-armed warrior with determination in her eyes.

"I will kill you this time."

The one-armed warrior's face was livid, but he was very afraid of Yue Haitang's strength, and he wanted to do it but didn't dare to do it. He said to the black-clothed old man beside him:

"Elder, this person has a very close relationship with Luo Feng. He entered the Scarlet Flame Desert this time because he must want to rescue Luo Feng and must be eradicated!"

The old man in black saw that Yue Haitang was already a mid-level Ninth Level of Spiritual Spinning Realm at a young age. If he grew up, he would definitely be a great enemy of the West Desert Demon Sect. He already had murderous intentions in his heart.

At this time, a cold drink suddenly sounded.

"Floating light!"

Facing twenty or thirty outstanding masters of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, Yue Haitang knew that she could not fall into a passive position, so she took the lead in making the first move, her whole body's energy was circulated to the limit, and she stepped lightly on the ground.

boom!

Brilliant blue light erupted from him, dazzling and dazzling, and many disciples of the Blood Demon Sect couldn't help squinting their eyes.

In the field of vision, the figure of Yue Haitang is no longer there, only countless blue rays of light, shuttling through the void, as if Qingxia was born.

"This is the phantom fan of the Emerald Palace. What you see in front of you is an illusion. Don't be fooled!"

The black-clothed warrior turned pale with fright, and when he loudly reminded, the three-foot long sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling blood, and the sword swept across.

"Break it!"

Chi!

The bloody sword energy radiated horizontally, and the ferocious aura suppressed the warm wind.

The green light in this space disappeared, and the tall figure of Yue Haitang appeared, hundreds of meters away from where he was just now, with blue clothes dancing in the wind, and a delicate face with a sneer.

next moment.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh...

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who were standing in place shot bloody arrows from their throats, and fell on their backs, killing eight people in an instant!

When some people were dying, they still looked confused, not knowing what happened.

"ah!"

"What happened?"

Seeing this scene, the other disciples of the Blood Demon Sect turned pale.

"Damn you!"

The old man in black opened his angry eyes, his expression was ferocious, his body was surging with blood, the sword in his hand was like a red-hot iron, blood red, and he was about to kill Yue Haitang.

Chi!

Silently, a red whirlwind appeared, rose against the sky, and cut the head of the old man in black.

"not good!"

The old man in black had experienced hundreds of battles and countless life and death experiences, so he had an instinctive intuition for danger, felt the imminence of death, immediately gave up attacking Yue Haitang, and turned back to strike out with his sword.

Clang!

The condensed and incomparably blood-colored sword energy was crushed by one blow, the swords collided, and thousands of sparks burst out, only a sound of collapse was heard, and the sword in the hand of the old man in black broke into two pieces, and the short sword flew out, throwing thousands of sparks into the distance. The chest of a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect was pierced.

Pooh!

The old man in black was boiling with qi and blood, and when his figure burst back, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow.

Everyone present was stunned, and most of them didn't understand what happened.

All this happened so fast that even human thinking could not keep up.

brush!

A figure flew into the air, holding the flame whirlwind in his hand.

"Ah! My life is over!"

Seeing Luo Feng swinging the saber again, the old man in black yelled in horror, desperately pouring his whole body's vitality into the broken sword, trying to resist it.

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