Chapter 1622 Phantom Formation, Phantom Butterfly!

With just one blow, Luo Feng's body was torn into two halves by the black energy, and in an instant, the split body transformed into countless three-petaled black flowers that seemed real or illusory.

"Dream Shadow Flying Flowers! Phantom Gate!"

Seeing the black flowers flying all over the sky, Gui Wu's pupils shrank, and out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Luo Feng five steps to his left, with a murderous look on his face.

"See where you hide this time!"

The right hand hangs down, and a strange black wind winds around Gui Wu's arm, forming a violently rotating cyclone, cutting the air apart, forming a vacuum, and sticking out another claw.

hum!

With a flash of black light, the black cyclone pierced the air with clear ripples, leaving a dark trail in the void, piercing Luo Feng's figure instantly.

next moment.

Luo Feng's pierced figure transformed into countless three-petaled black flowers, flying all over the sky.

In Ghost Five's eyes, there are black flowers all over the sky, and Luo Feng's figure is flickering all around, making it impossible to tell the real from the fake.

"Phantom array!"

Ghost Five's face was startled, and his heart became alert.

At this moment, Luo Feng's real body is ten steps to the right of Ghost Five.

Since climbing the ladder, he has never moved a step.

"This is……"

Looking to the side, Luo Feng frowned.

In the field of vision, a Black Demon Sect disciple whose figure was completely shrouded in a black cloak stood in the open space, his body was swaying with real energy, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he continued to perform thrilling moves, hitting the surrounding air violently. Boiling, the void was pierced, as if there was some sworn enemy in front of him.

"Great power in the late stage of Yuanhai Realm!"

Sensing the astonishing aura of the man in black, Luo Feng raised his brows, he felt something faintly in his heart, and looked at the Seven Killing Demon Lord and Taoist Heisha on the other side.

At some point, the Seven Killing Demon Lord and Taoist Heisha had stopped fighting, and both of them looked at this side, full of murderous intent and anger in their eyes.

"Could it be..."

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes,

Something was vaguely grasped in the bottom of my heart.

At this time.

"Hei Ming You Bo!"

The disciple of the Black Demon Sect in the open space let out a long roar, and black air burst out from his body, circling around, and then he punched the ground.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...

With a punch, there was no loud noise as expected. With the disciples of the Black Demon Sect as the center, countless black air currents swept out, circling wildly, forming a huge black vortex.

The black air flow cut wantonly, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart. There was a crackling sound in the void, as if something was being shredded, and there were countless black butterfly waste in the void.

"This is……"

Looking at the flying butterflies, Luo Feng was slightly taken aback.

The disciple of the Black Demon Sect broke through the phantom array with one blow, raised his head, and looked at Luo Feng with a pair of eyes. The gloomy killing intent in his eyes seemed to be real: "I found you!"

Whoosh!

With the sound of breaking wind, the Black Demon Sect disciple stomped his foot on the ground and shot at Luo Feng.

"Sure enough, it's coming for me!"

Luo Feng frowned, and was about to use the Sky Cloud Step to avoid it.

brush!

Suddenly, the breeze blew, and a black shadow completely enveloped him, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.

Luo Feng was startled and was about to break free when a cold voice came from beside his ear: "Don't move."

"Phantom Butterfly!"

With a flash of thought, Luo Feng gave up the idea of ​​breaking free, only felt his body was wrapped by something, and flew to the right, when his feet landed on the ground again, there was a faint fragrance floating in the air.

In the field of vision, the darkness receded like a tide, and Luo Feng saw the graceful and graceful figure of Huandie, as well as the pair of clear and cold eyes, the pretty face was the same as before, wearing a black veil, looking delicate and mysterious.

What wrapped Luo Feng just now was the black cloak on Huan Die's body, the two of them were so close at hand, Luo Feng could even clearly feel the soft and tender body behind the cloak, and Huan Die's long and slow breath.

It's just that at this moment, he didn't appreciate this charming mood.

Turning around, Luo Feng looked at the Black Demon Sect disciple.

And that Black Demon Sect disciple just happened to look up to this side, glaring angrily, the strong killing intent and anger made his eyes slightly red.

"It turns out that you girl spoiled my good deeds! Die for me!"

hum!

As soon as the words fell, his body trembled slightly, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, a mass of crazily swirling black air flow condensed on his right hand, and he pressed down on Luo Feng and Huan Die with his palm in the air.

"Black Nether Tribulation Flow!"

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...

The black air flow turned into streaks of black energy, intertwined into a black storm, with a gloomy and cold aura, and shot out quickly, like a pitch-black python with its bloody mouth wide open, trying to swallow the two of them in one bite.

Huandie's bright eyes revealed a trace of solemnity, the black cloak on his body was rolled up, covering Luo Feng, his figure drew a straight black line in the void, and flew backward like lightning.

Luo Feng knew that he had no chance of winning in the face of the great power in the late stage of Yuanhai Realm, so he let Huandie use it.

The black storm is in hot pursuit.

Pooh!

All of a sudden, a pure and terrifying edge erupted in the void, and a sword energy that seemed real and illusory appeared out of thin air, tearing the black storm apart at once, and continued to kill the disciples of the Black Demon Sect behind.

The expression of the Demon Sect disciple who was still arrogant just now changed wildly.

In his perception, the sword aura coming towards him is not an illusory sword aura, but a peerless sword that can slaughter and kill everything, but the sharp aura emanating from it makes his hair stand on end.

Pooh!

Opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, this disciple of the Black Demon Sect faced the sword energy that was killing him, and there was only one thought left in his heart: It's over!

"snort!"

Suddenly, a cold snort exploded, a flash of blood flashed, and the Demon King of Seven Killers appeared beside the disciple of the Black Demon Sect. A strong blood light gathered on his right hand, and he let go to grab the sword energy.

Boom!

The sword energy collided with the right hand of the Seven Killing Demon Lord, and the surrounding space shook suddenly, and the figure of the Seven Killing Demon Lord was forced to retreat again and again.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the masters in front of the mountain gate changed.

Unable to shatter the sword energy with one blow, the Seven Killers' face darkened slightly, his pupils almost turned into blood-colored glass, the blood on his right hand was full of blood, and his five fingers retracted.

boom!

The sword energy exploded, and a terrifying impact swept out. The figure of the Seven Killing Demon King flew back more than ten meters, and his feet slammed the ground out of two deep pits. Then he stopped. She couldn't stop trembling, but her face was very calm. She raised her head to look at Mu Qingxue, and said lightly:

"The name of the Sword Tomb Holy Sword Envoy is indeed well-deserved! However, if you kill a disciple of the Yuanhai Realm Demon Sect, aren't you afraid of staining the Sword Tomb, a holy place of swordsmanship? Let the people of the world laugh, and the Sword Tomb Holy Sword Envoy also It’s just bullying the small with the big.”

"What happened."

"How did they fight?"

"Just now a disciple of the Black Demon Sect wanted to kill Luo Feng. It seems that the Demon Sect did not want to see such a genius appear in our Hundred Kingdoms territory."

"It's no wonder that the swordsman can easily cross the third step to climb the ladder, and his soul power is somewhat stronger than that of the queen of the piano. He is a rare genius in a thousand years, and it is inevitable that people will hate him."

"I don't know how it will end."

This series of changes happened in the blink of an eye. The warriors in the plain looked shocked and nervous when they saw the people on the ladder.

On the ladder to the sky, most of them are the top experts of the various forces. Once a war breaks out among these people, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Master, he will be fine..."

Xia He worriedly looked at Luo Feng on the ladder.

"Don't worry. The young master is a man of great luck and auspicious person, so he will definitely be fine." Xue Lian shook her head lightly, but her black eyebrows moved slightly closer to the middle.

On the ladder.

"Hahahahaha..."

A burst of laughter suddenly resounded, shaking the entire platform. Yan Li, the patriarch of the Tiger Head Tribe, looked at the Seven Killers and said with a smile:

"Seven Killers, you majestic Blood Demon Sect Demon Lord, you actually want to use tricks to plot against a junior! You still have the face to say that you are bullying the younger!"

Yan Lie is not a fool, how can he fail to see the strangeness of what happened just now.

The Seven Killing Demon Lord blushed and then turned pale, snorted coldly, and wanted to take that Black Demon Sect disciple to the side of Taoist Heisha.

"Whoever agrees, he can go."

At this time, a cold voice sounded, Mu Qingxue stood up, looked at the disciple of the Black Demon Sect behind the Seven Killing Demon Lord, and said expressionlessly:

"I said before that if anyone kills someone in front of me before the centenary event, I will personally be his opponent."