Chapter 2009 Going to the Western Desert Demon Realm, Crisis!
"What's the relationship between you and the Sword Tomb?"
The Demon King of Seven Kills looked at Luo Feng, and there was a deep murderous intent hidden in his voice! What made him angry was that he was not only forced to retreat by the sword array, but what made him unable to let go was that he was fooled by a Yuanhai Realm expert.
Luo Feng said indifferently: "No comment."
"Hmph, this sword formation is really extraordinary. No wonder you are still so confident. But, do you really think that such a small sword formation can stop me from the Seven Killers! See if I break this sword formation, and then you Then you will know what price you will pay for fooling me. At that time, I will make it impossible for you to live or die!"
The Seven Killing Demon Lord gave a cold shout, and the blood in his body surged wildly. Beside him, it gathered into a long rainbow of blood, reaching the sky, as if a long river of blood appeared between the sky and the earth. After that, he stepped out and went straight to the direction where Luo Feng was. Grab it.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, his palms were in a cold sweat, if even the sword formation couldn't stop the Seven Killers, then he and Yang Wan'er would definitely die today!
hum!
Just as the Seven Killing Demon King stepped out, the changes started again. The sword shadows floating around trembled slightly, and burst out with a strong sword momentum. With the Seven Killing Demon Lord as the center, they quickly circled, forming an extremely huge group of swords The cyclone vortex is like a black hole, and the chi chi cutting sound is chilling.
The Demon King of Seven Kills sneered, and the demon eyes behind him gradually opened, revealing an ancient and evil aura.
"Seven kills Styx!"
With the palm of the Seven Killing Demon Lord pressing down, a long rainbow of blood energy suddenly traversed between the sky and the earth, raging forward, trying to penetrate the vortex of sword energy.
At this time, the vortex of sword energy suddenly stopped, countless sword shadows soared into the sky, gathered quickly, and in an instant, they turned into seven huge sword shadows covering the sky and the sun, forming a cage of heaven and earth, and strangled towards the middle.
Boom boom boom boom boom...
The river of blood energy and the huge sword shadow collided instantly, and every time they collided, there was an earth-shattering sound.
In terms of aura, the long river of blood qi blessed by the Demon Eye of Seven Kills is better than Sword Shadow, but the sword momentum erupted by Sword Shadow will gradually recover every time it goes from strong to weak, as if drawing from the void. Power, endless, boundless.
This sword formation was jointly created by Yue Haitang and Mu Qingxue. It not only has the artistic conception of the infinite sword, but also contains the essence of the sword tomb Xeon's "one-element infinite sword".
One Yuan Boundless represents the one transformation of all things, endless life!
In the end, both Blood Qi Changhe and Jian Ying exploded.
"This sword array..."
Seeing the re-condensed countless sword shadows, the Seven Killers Demon Lord's face was gloomy, this sword formation was more difficult than he imagined.
Luo Feng let out a long breath, and glanced at the phantom of the Moon Begonia in the void.
Yang Wan'er couldn't help asking: "Luo Feng, is this sword formation..."
"Let's talk about this later. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here first."
Although the sword formation temporarily trapped the Seven Killers Demon Lord, he didn't know how long it could be trapped. Luo Feng made a decisive decision, and immediately cast Tianyun Step and Yang Wan'er together, and shot into the distance.
"Luo Feng, you can't escape my Wuzhi Mountain, I will kill you today!"
The angry roar of the Seven Killing Demon Lord resounded.
subsequently.
Boom!
A loud bang came from behind.
Luo Feng looked back.
In sight, in the sky more than ten miles away, countless sword shadows stirred up the yellow sand in the sky. Among them, a huge magic eye hung high like a round of blood sun, emitting bloody red light.
Accompanied by the sound of thunder and thunder, circles of real shock waves constantly oscillate between the heaven and the earth, and the amazing battle scene can be felt here.
"Walk!"
Withdrawing his gaze, Luo Feng didn't stop, and in a moment, he and Yang Wan'er flew for dozens of miles, leaving the bloody eyes far behind him until he couldn't see anything.
"My lord, how is your injury?"
Seeing that Luo Feng's breath was still a little confused, Yang Wan'er said worriedly.
"It's just shocking to the blood." Luo Feng shook his head, took out a pill and took it.
"Where are we going now? Do we want to go back to Hanhai City? Since Murong Haoran appeared in Hanhai City, so the Holy Land has also received news, and the masters of the Holy Land should come to Hanhai City one after another." Yang Wan'er looked back and asked.
Luo Feng shook his head and said: "I don't know how long that sword formation can trap the Seven Killers Demon Lord, and it may be broken by him soon. The farther we go now, the better, we can't go back to Hanhai City. Where is this?"
Yang Wan'er said: "We started from Hanhai City and headed southwest. This should have left the Blue Mountain Kingdom, which is the border area of the Hundred Kingdoms and the Western Desert Demon Territory. If you go south, you will enter the Fushan Kingdom, and if you go west, you will enter the Fushan Kingdom. Will enter the Western Desert Demon Realm."
"Yeah?"
Luo Feng pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed brightly, and said: "Let's go west!"
"Westward! To the Western Desert Demon Realm?"
Yang Wan'er was slightly taken aback, and immediately said: "Husband, do you want to confuse the Seven Killers?"
Luo Feng nodded, "Now we have to plan for the worst. If the Seven Killers can break through the sword array soon, they will catch up in a short time. In this case, ordinary people will choose to go to Fushan Kingdom."
Yang Wan'er smiled slightly: "The Seven Killers probably never imagined that we would do the opposite and go to the more dangerous Western Desert Demon Realm instead. Your husband is really smart."
Luo Feng glanced at Yang Wan'er, smiled wryly and said, "I hope we can escape this disaster. Otherwise, I can't explain to City Lord Yang."
"It's good that you know." Yang Wan'er pursed her lips and smiled, showing no nervousness at all.
"Let's go."
The two turned around and flew in all directions.
"Husband, which sect are you going to enter to practice after passing the Holy Land assessment?" Yang Wan'er suddenly asked after walking a certain distance.
Luo Feng thought about it, "I'm a knife repairer, so I should choose between Songwumen, Qingyunmen and Wujizong. Illusion Gate is also worth considering. I'm very interested in the illusion of Phantom Gate."
Luo Feng considered the reason for the Phantom Gate. There is another reason. The Phantom Gate's information network is spread all over the world. It contains many ancient secrets, and the formation technique is also very good. Entering the Phantom Gate to practice should be helpful for him to save the Puppet Gate in the future. help.
"What about you?" Luo Feng looked at Yang Wan'er and asked.
Yang Wan'er's ruddy lips curled up into a slight smile, and said: "I'm going to Baihuamen and Qingyunmen, these two sects are holy places for Qi cultivation, and Queen Qin is also a disciple of Baihuamen, I'm a little curious about her... But, If my husband is going to the Phantom Gate, then I will also go to the Phantom Gate, and I also want to investigate the origin of Emperor Xin Fen Tianyan."
Empress...
Luo Feng's eyes flashed. According to the Seven Killing Demon Lords, everyone in the world is looking for the queen of the piano, and the queen of the piano is probably not in Baihuamen anymore...
Without thinking too much, Luo Feng said: "Since you are a qi cultivator, it is best to go to Baihuamen and Qingyunmen, there are only suitable exercises for you to practice. As for the matter of Emperor's Heart Burning Tianyan, I will find a chance to help you investigate clearly .”
Luo Feng has practiced the Nine Transformations of the Dragon and does not need the unique knowledge of the Holy Land, but Yang Wan'er is obviously different.
The strength of kung fu is the foundation of a warrior, the higher the realm, the more obvious the importance of kung fu. The holy land has such a lofty status in the territory of a hundred countries, largely due to the collection of all kinds of unique knowledge and peerless martial arts that countless warriors dream of.
The two of them were talking, but their speed did not decrease at all, and they flew towards the west with wind and electric engines, and the distance of a thousand meters passed by in a blink of an eye.
Boom!
When Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er rushed to the Western Desert Demon Realm, the place where they parted from the Seven Killers just now, the whole space suddenly shook violently.
In the sky, countless sword shadows filled the sky, forming a huge sphere, and the Seven Killing Demon Lord was in it.
Suddenly, the sphere of sword shadows trembled violently, and countless sword shadows were on and off, extremely unstable.
next moment.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
Cracks appeared on the vitality composed of sword shadows, and condensed blood lines erupted from them. These blood lines cut wantonly between the sky and the earth, and the places they swept were constantly exploding. In the blink of an eye, the ground with a radius of ten miles changed. It became a ruin, full of potholes and large holes, and criss-crossing terrifying cracks.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the sword shadow sphere exploded, transformed into countless fragments, and dissipated into nothingness. The Seven Killing Demon Lord walked out of it step by step.
On the five fingers of his right hand, there were several sword marks, blood flowing.
Glancing at the sword wound on his right hand, the Seven Killers' pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his head to look forward, with a gloomy and cold smile on his face.
"You have to pay the price for my blood..."
While speaking, the Seven Killing Devil Eyes in the middle of the Seven Killing Demon Monarch's forehead opened wide in vain, and a blood-red eyeball rolled around inside, and he saw two faint trajectories extending to the sky ahead.
"I'll see where you can escape to."
With a sneer, the Demon King of Seven Kills stepped forward, and his figure disappeared into the sky.
In a short while, the Demon King of Seven Kills arrived at the place where Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er turned their directions.
He took a look with the Seven Killing Demon Eyes and saw that the trajectory was extending to the west. He couldn't help sneering: "I want to confuse me. The more dangerous the place, the safer... It's a bit clever, it's a pity, it's a pity... in my Seven Killing Demons In front of you, there is nothing to hide from these little tricks of yours. Today, you will definitely die!"
With a sneer, a blood-colored rainbow rose from the feet of the Demon Lord Seven Killers, and his figure flashed across the sky, heading west with lightning speed.
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