Chapter 1572: The Ant Worry About the Tiger

brush! brush!

Luo Feng and Xuelian's figures flashed, and they flew towards the direction of the sound without a sound. At the same time, Luo Feng released his soul power, and the embankment changed.

In the valley ahead, a great battle is taking place.

The valley is very spacious. At this moment, on the flat ground in the middle of the valley, a group of people are gathered there, surrounded by a group of puppet monsters, the most is a kind of puppet monster with fangs and claws, which is somewhat similar to a monkey, followed by Luo Feng. I have seen snake-shaped puppet snakes, and there are puppet birds in the sky, staring at several people with cold eyes.

Four men and two women were trapped in the middle, forming a circle, trying their best to resist the attack of the puppet monster, and their faces were a little ugly.

"It's going to be endless."

The head of the six was a burly middle-aged man, holding a prisoner's stick the thickness of an arm in his hand. With one stick, he smashed the head of a puppet monkey monster that was rushing towards him, glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone used their full strength, we rushed out in one breath!"

"good!"

The other five agreed, but their voices were obviously tense.

"Second brother, be careful of the puppet iron eagle in the sky, the others will rush with me!"

The strong middle-aged man let out a loud shout, his body surged with real energy, and with a crackling sound, his body invisibly swelled and rushed forward.

Roar!

A huge puppet monkey roared and blocked the way of the burly middle-aged man.

The strong middle-aged man's speed disappeared, and the dragon stick in his hand danced into a whirlwind, and the stick was swept forward.

clang!

The air exploded, and the prisoner's dragon stick smashed the head of the puppet monkey monster to the ground. It sank into the chest and abdomen, and fell to the ground on its back with a bang.

"Storm Rain and Flying Flowers!" The woman in blue rushed to the rear, a layer of blood-golden brilliance filled the palms, and she slapped palms one after another towards the void. The golden lights changed into golden flowers in the void, and then Blooming in the air, with a sharp energy, it tore apart the puppet monster approaching.

"Tian Shui Yun Sword!"

"Firestone Fist!"

...

The other five followed closely behind the strong middle-aged,

Rushing out of the valley, puppet monsters fell to the ground one after another, and the ground was torn into shocking cracks.

"Very strong..."

Luo Feng and Xuelian appeared at the corner of the valley mouth. Seeing the fierce battle below, Luo Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

These six people are all masters of the True Yuan Realm, and their cultivation bases are between the second level of the True Yuan Realm and the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm. They are strong, but they cooperate with each other very tacitly. They seem to be surrounded by hundreds of puppet monsters with ease.

Seeing that the six of them could break out of the siege smoothly, Luo Feng was about to leave.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

Boom!

The six people didn't know what mechanism was triggered, the ground shook violently, and black lines shot out from the ground, covering the six people.

"Go!"

The complexion of the strong middle-aged man changed, he knew that if he stayed here, there would be endless troubles, he held the prisoner's dragon stick with both hands, the real energy in his body boiled, rubbed against the air, and burned violently, the prisoner's dragon stick seemed to become a burning stick Red soldering iron.

"The red dragon smashes into the sea!"

With a loud roar, the strong middle-aged stick slammed down with a terrifying wave of fire.

Boom bang bang bang bang...

The earth trembled, and the strong middle-aged stick was extremely powerful and violent. The surging flames volleyed into an evil dragon, and rushed out violently, opening up a flame channel in the valley. Wherever it passed along the way, all the puppet monsters were killed After the shock, countless thick cracks appeared on the ground.

"Walk!"

Clearing the way, the burly middle-aged man flew out, followed by the others.

At this moment, the black lines shot out from the ground were suddenly entangled and transformed into a thick black cone-shaped whirlwind, chasing and killing the six people at a speed as fast as lightning.

"ah!"

A youth with a sword at the back noticed the cone-shaped storm and his face was flattened. He may have been too nervous. He was negligent in guarding against it. A puppet monkey monster pierced the air and rushed over. To tear his body apart.

"Be careful! Flying Flowers!"

The blue-clothed woman had quick hands and sharp eyes, she stretched her figure, and stood in front of the young man with a sword. The golden blood on her right palm boiled and condensed into a seven-petal golden flower, which was photographed in the air.

boom!

With a loud noise, the puppet monkey monster's arms were blown apart, and its body flew out in the air, while the woman in blue was unsteady and took several steps back.

Chi!

There was a sound of breaking wind, and the cone-shaped storm was already chasing after him. The woman in blue gritted her teeth and greeted her with a palm.

Pooh!

As soon as the palm came into contact with the cone-shaped storm, the delicate body of the woman in blue trembled, a mouthful of blood spewed out from her mouth, and fell on the dress, forming plum blossoms, and the figure was forced to retreat again and again.

"Lan Xin!" Several other people noticed this scene, and their faces changed drastically.

Tear!

Seeing that the woman in blue was about to be engulfed by the cone-shaped storm, a bright knife light passed by, and the sound of cloth tearing sounded, and the cone-shaped storm was divided into two from the middle, and the speed was suspended for a moment.

Taking advantage of this momentary gap, the woman in blue forced a breath, used her lightness kung fu to the limit, and flew out.

swipe swipe...

The six people rushed out of the siege, flew out of the valley in one breath, got rid of the pursuit of those puppet monsters and stopped just now, each of them felt lingering fear.

"Lan Xin, are you okay?"

The other round-faced woman among the six quickly rushed to the woman in blue, and stretched out her hand to support her.

"It's okay. Thanks to him, otherwise..."

The woman in blue shook her head, raised her eyes to look at Luo Feng next to her, and cupped her hands, "Thank you young hero for saving me just now."

Looking at Luo Feng, the woman in blue had gratitude and curiosity in her bright eyes.

Although the other party is wearing a mask, she can tell that the other party is not too old, probably less than twenty years old, and the aura emanating faintly is very oppressive. He can also judge one or two of his power, at least he is also a master above the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm.

"Little brother, thank you just now."

The strong middle-aged man stepped forward. In terms of age, he is Luo Feng's elder, but he treats Luo Feng as his peer.

In Zhenwu Continent, strength is the most important thing, and age is the basis for talking. Obviously, in the eyes of the strong middle-aged man, Luo Feng has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with him.

Luo Feng put the knife back into its sheath, and said calmly: "I just happened to pass by and saw it. It's a little effort, don't worry too much."

The woman in blue took the healing elixir, and her face gradually returned to ruddy. Hearing this, she admired Luo Feng's self-confidence for not taking credit, and smiled calmly: "My son's unintentional action saved Lan Xin's life."

Luo Feng smiled, noncommittal.

At this time, the round-faced woman glared at the young swordsman: "Ming Qi, you almost killed Lan Xin just now!"

The young swordsman's expression froze slightly, he glanced at the woman in blue nervously, and said, "I just missed for a while. If it wasn't for him, I would have rescued Lan Xin as well."

"Really?" Luo Feng looked at the young swordsman with a half-smile.

"When... of course!"

The young swordsman blushed slightly, and frowned at Luo Feng, "Even if I risk my life, I will save Lan Xin!"

Luo Feng smiled lightly, without saying a word, but there was a trace of indifference in his eyes.

How keen his perception is, he could see clearly the actions of the few people just now. At the moment when the woman in blue was dying, the young swordsman was clearly speeding up to escape. If it wasn't for him, the woman in blue would have died without a doubt.

However, it seemed that the young swordsman admired this woman named Lan Xin very much, that's why he was so nervous.

It was also like this, Luo Feng was even more disdainful in his heart, he actually refused to save the person he loved, he didn't deserve to be called a man, nor a warrior at all.

The woman in blue glanced at Luo Feng, but didn't speak.

"Little brother, are you also going to watch this century-old event?" asked the middle-aged Zhuangshuo.

Luo Feng nodded: "Not bad."

"So are we. There are countless dangers in Qianji Ridge. Why don't we go on the road together, so that we can take care of each other on the way." The middle-aged Zhuangshuo warmly invited.

Luo Feng thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay. Then disturb."

From the looks of it, these people are veterans with many years of experience. Luo Feng was just about to inquire about the hundred-year period and the puppet gate ruins. Being together is also good for Xuelian to hide her identity.

Because of Luo Feng's question, the young swordsman felt ashamed and unhappy, seeing that Luo Feng was going to stay, he glanced coldly, "You have to keep up, we don't have extra energy to take care of you. "

"Ming Qi, what are you talking about! He is Lan Xin's lifesaver!" The strong middle-aged man frowned.

"Giggle..."

A burst of soft and delicate laughter suddenly sounded, and the corners of Xuelian's lips curled up into a slight smile, which was magnificent.

What a nice view……

When several people saw the smiling Xuelian, they all showed surprise in their eyes, even the two women were no exception.

The young swordsman woke up from his trance, looked at the blood lotus and asked courteously, "Miss, why are you laughing?"

Xue Lian pursed her red lips: "I laugh at some people who can't control themselves, and ants are worthy of worrying about tigers."

The young swordsman's face turned ugly. Even a fool could hear the irony in Xuelian's words, referring to him as an ant and the young swordsman in front of him as a tiger.

My majestic warrior at the beginning of the seventh level of the True Yuan Realm turned out to be an ant! The young swordsman thought it was ridiculous, and was about to reveal his cultivation, which made Xuelian look at him with admiration, when the burly middle-aged man next to him frowned, and introduced Luo Feng, saying:

"Ming Qi, don't talk about it! This is a top expert in the True Yuan Realm."

The top master of the True Yuan Realm!

As soon as this sentence came out, several people present were stunned, and they all stared at Luo Feng dumbfounded.

The only exception was the woman in blue.

Among the six people, except for the strong and middle-aged people, the other five people's cultivation bases are all below the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm. Naturally, Luo Feng and Xuelian's cultivation bases cannot be seen, but seeing that Luo Feng is not very old, he thought that his cultivation bases would not It's too high, it's just hiding his cultivation, he didn't expect to be the top master of the True Yuan Realm!

The most surprised person was the young swordsman, who opened his mouth and even forgot to close it.

The woman in blue glanced at the young swordsman, and said, "Ming Qi, they are my saviors, I hope you will stop being rude."

Invisibly, the tone of the woman in blue towards the young swordsman became much colder.