Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety First Huge Surprise

The blue-clothed youth started, Luo Feng drew his sword and slashed, and a stunning sword light appeared. All this happened in a flash of lightning.

Until the blue-clothed youth fell to the ground and died, the thick-browed youth next to him still stood there dumbfounded, unable to realize what happened.

There was also a faint look of surprise in Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes. The knife just now contained the meaning of thunder, and the blade was condensed into a line, very clever.

Thunder Knife Technique is originally sturdy and domineering, with a single slash, it has the power to shatter heaven and earth. To achieve this level of restraint, it can be said that it is as difficult as going to the sky, unless the comprehension of martial arts is amazing. Hope to do it.

"Liu Feng!"

After a while, the thick-browed youth woke up from the shock and looked up at Luo Feng, shocked and angry.

"Boy, you dare to kill Liu Feng! Tell you, his eldest brother is a master of Lingxuan Realm, and now he is also in this bloody wasteland. Even if you have ten lives, it is not enough to die."

Although the youth with thick eyebrows was fierce, there was fear in his eyes.

He knew Liu Feng's strength very well. Although the two of them were both at the peak of the ninth-level Heavenly Court Realm, if they fought each other, he would not be able to hold ten moves in the opponent's hands.

"Spiritual Rotation Realm master...it's really scary!" Luo Feng smiled coldly, and there was no trace of fear in his expression.

Seeing Luo Feng approaching, the brows of the young man with thick eyebrows vibrated fiercely, and a thought flashed through his mind: "This kid is terrifying, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent, I'll find others first, and then avenge Liu Feng!"

With a decision in his heart, the youth with thick eyebrows pushed his vitality to the limit, shouted loudly, and slammed a pair of giant fists forward.

"Golden Pestle Broken Mountain!"

hum!

The qi condensed into a huge golden pestle on the body of the thick-browed youth. As his fists slammed out, it slammed towards Luo Feng. Wherever he passed, the air exploded again and again, and the entire cave trembled violently, as if Collapse at any time.

The young man with thick eyebrows clearly wanted to collapse the cave and bury the two of Luo Feng alive.

"Want to collapse the cave?" Luo Feng sneered,

Taking a deep breath, the anger knife turned into a cold light, and instantly cut out twenty-four knives.

chi chi chi...  

The sword light rolled into a curtain of swords, instantly smashing the mighty golden giant pestle into pieces, returning to the vitality of heaven and earth, and disappearing without a trace.

Seeing this scene, the young man with thick eyebrows gasped. The blow just now was his full strength, but he was easily neutralized. What kind of terrifying strength is this, even ten Liu Fengs would not be able to achieve it.

"escape!"

With a flash of eyes, the young man with thick eyebrows did not dare to think otherwise, desperately mobilized his vitality, rushed into the rain curtain desperately, and flew out.

Under the pressure of death, his speed even exceeded his usual limit, and his figure pulled out a long sonic boom.

"Since you hurt someone, why rush to leave?"

The rain curtain was torn apart, Luo Feng's figure flashed, and within a breathing time, he stood in front of the thick-browed youth.

"you……"

The face of the thick-browed youth showed fear, and he exclaimed.

Luo Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, he slashed downward with the anger knife in his hand, and a dazzling sword light flew out directly.

"don't want!"

The thick-browed young man couldn't stop his rush, and watched the knife light magnify in his eyes.

puff!

Blood splashed, the head of the thick-browed youth was thrown high, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't rest his eyes.

"You can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. I hope you will reincarnate in your next life and keep your eyes open."

Luo Feng put away the anger knife, looked at the corpse of the young man with thick eyebrows on the ground, and walked over.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, a brocade bag flew out of the thick-browed youth's chest and fell into Luo Feng's hands.

"There are twenty second-grade primeval stones, so rich."

Luo Feng opened the brocade bag and took a look, with joy in his eyes.

He is now at the critical moment of sprinting into the Spiritual Rotation Realm, the more second-grade Yuanshi, the better.

Putting away the brocade bag, Luo Feng turned his palm into a knife and slashed in the air, leaving a huge crack in the ground and burying the body in it.

This is the bloody wasteland, and if the corpse is left here, it may cause some danger.

After all this was done, Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and with a flash, he returned to the cave.

"ended?"

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Yang Wan'er saw Luo Feng and asked with a small smile.

"Yeah." Luo Feng nodded.

"A lot faster than I thought."

Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, she smiled sweetly, and she patted Luo Feng's clothes, frowning slightly: "Your clothes are soaking wet again, go in quickly."

Luo Feng tilted his head and looked at Yang Wan'er who was smiling.

Although Yang Wan'er always kept a faint smile on her face, Luo Feng felt that the smile was a little different now. It seemed to have a special charm in it, which was quite charming.

"What are you looking at me for?" Yang Wan'er raised her slender eyebrows.

Luo Feng touched his nose, "You seem very happy?"

"How do you know?" Her beautiful eyes flickered, and Yang Wan'er said with a smile on her lips.

Luo Feng pouted, walked to the bonfire, stirred the flames with firewood, looked up at Yang Wan'er and said, "It's all written on your face, I'm not blind. If you have anything to cheer about, let me hear it. "

Hearing this, Yang Wan'er was stunned for a moment, her pretty face showed a faint crimson, she walked to the bonfire and sat down, her cheeks resting on her knees, she stared at Luo Feng and smiled: "I said it was because of you, you believe me. Do not believe?"

"Do not believe."

Luo Feng shook his head decisively. He knew Yang Wan'er's tricks for teasing people, but now the status of the son-in-law of the Dayang Mansion is due to him, so how could he be fooled again?

Hearing Luo Feng's veto so bluntly, a look of embarrassment appeared in Yang Wan'er's bright eyes. Are her words so unbelievable?

She even wanted to tell Luo Feng directly that she was very grateful to Luo Feng for taking action just now to teach a lesson to the person who was rude to her.

It's just that this impulse just flashed away in my heart.

As the scorching sun in the Linglong Palace, she naturally wouldn't say these words directly, she just pursed her red lips and looked at Luo Feng with a bit of brilliance in her eyes.

"By the way, guess what I found in him."

Thinking of something, Yang Wan'er's eyes lit up, she pointed at the corpse of the blue-clothed youth next to her, and looked at Luo Feng with a smile.

Luo Feng shook his head.

Yang Wan'er spread out her jade hand, revealing a yellowed animal skin.

"What is this?" Luo Feng was taken aback.

"Look." Yang Wan'er handed over the animal skin.

Luo Feng took the animal skin in his hand, opened it, and frowned, "This is a map of the Bloody Wasteland. Is there anything special about it?"

"Look here." Yang Wan'er walked to Luo Feng's side, her slender jade finger landed on the map, and there was a place marked with a red circle.

"Do you remember what they said when they entered the cave?" Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng with her beautiful eyes and smiled sweetly.

Luo Feng recalled what the two of them said when they entered the cave, his expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Yang Wan'er: "They seem to say that the Yuan Lingmai was born! Could it be..."

Looking at Luo Feng's shocked face, a smile appeared on Yang Wan'er's pretty face, and she pursed her red lips: "Yes, this map is kept by him, so it should be extremely important. The location marked on this map is probably Yuan. The place where the spiritual veins were born."

"But this is just our guess. The places marked on the map are still far from us..." Luo Feng frowned slightly while looking at the map in his hand.

Yang Wan'er nodded, "Yeah. However, the birth of the Yuan Lingmai is no trivial matter. If it is true, you will have a chance to break through the Spiritual Rotation Realm."

"Breakthrough the Spiritual Rotation Realm!"

Hearing this, Luo Feng's expression was slightly shocked, and his eyes were surprised.

He knew that what Yang Wan'er said was true. The place with the Yuan Lingmai was full of vitality, which was of great benefit to the martial artist's cultivation. It was a paradise.

When the Yuan Lingmai is born, there will be a colorful bridge, which is a rare opportunity to be seen in a century. If all this speculation is true, it is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"However, this area is too deep, isn't it too risky?" After calming down a little, Luo Feng looked at the map and frowned.

This is the bloody wasteland. Even if Yang Wan'er is a second-level master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, if she goes too deep, she cannot guarantee that she will be able to retreat completely.

Yang Wan'er touched Luo Feng's forehead with a jade hand and smiled: "If you are worried about me, then you don't have to. If there is any danger, I will leave you at any time."

Luo Feng touched his forehead, glanced at Yang Wan'er gratefully, and said with a light smile, "Thank you. Then we'll set off when the rain stops."

Yang Wan'er pursed her red lips and nodded slightly.

"Hopefully this news is true."

Looking at the red circle on the map, Luo Feng let out a long breath, his eyes flickering.

During this period of cultivation, although he tried his best, his progress was still not great. It would take at least two months to break through to the Spiritual Rotation Realm, but there was only one month left before the 12th Golden Hall assessment.

If others knew Luo Feng's thoughts, they would definitely vomit blood.

Ordinary people want to cross this hurdle, at least half a year, as many as a year or several years, and even some people can't take this step for a lifetime.

The time for Luo Feng to step into the pinnacle of the Nine-layer Spiritual Rotation Realm was full of calculations, and it was less than a month away.

...

The torrential rain fell for two hours before it gradually stopped.

As soon as the rain stopped, the dazzling blazing sun immediately appeared in the sky, roasting the water vapor on the ground into a snow-white mist, making the entire bloody wasteland even more mysterious.

In the mysterious and treacherous wasteland, two figures walked quietly, vigilantly looking at the dark corners around them, guarding against dangers that would appear at any time.

As soon as the rain stopped, Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er immediately set off from the cave, walked towards the location marked on the map, and gradually went deeper into the bloody wasteland.

Cuckoo!

The footsteps landed on the ground, and Yang Wan'er stepped on a dead branch, making a crisp sound.

"Be careful!"

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pulled Yang Wan'er to the side and moved three steps away.

Chi!

The two had just left when a blue light suddenly broke through the fog and shot from the woods beside them.

sizzle...

When the blue light hit the ground, blue smoke immediately erupted. In the blink of an eye, the ground was corroded into a two-meter-wide hole, and the soil turned black.

"It's very corrosive!"

Luo Feng looked at the pit on the ground and took a deep breath.

Yang Wan'er's eyes were filled with chills, and her jade fingers flicked, shooting out a blazing light.

Whoosh!

The flames turned into a line of fire, burned through the blood mist, and flew towards the huge canopy of a nearby tree.