Seven Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Windfall

Standing in the night sky, Luo Feng's clothes fluttered, his whole body was like a sharp sword, a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

"This is the unity of soul and flesh..."

In the rocky forest thousands of meters away, Xue Yuan, a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, looked at Luo Feng's figure, his face was bloodless, and his hands holding the Blood Moon Scimitar were trembling slightly.

Seeing Xue Wuqing and Luo Feng fighting each other, he thought that both of them would lose, and he was about to go out to reap the benefits and kill them.

But in the blink of an eye, Xue Wuqing's body and head were separated, and she died tragically, while Luo Feng was unharmed. This made Xue Ran, who was always cruel and merciless, tremble slightly. He thought to himself that if he was hit by Xue Wurui's cold palm, he would not be able to escape completely.

Swallowing his saliva fiercely, Xue Ran secretly said in his heart: At this young age, Luo Feng not only comprehended the general trend, but also cultivated the unity of soul and body, and even killed Xue Wuqing, which is really terrifying. This matter must be reported to Lord Blood Saber Demon General as soon as possible, so that Lord Demon General can come forward in person and kill this person to avoid future troubles.

The blood grudge didn't dare to stay longer, and he was about to leave when he calmed down a bit.

"How's the moonlight tonight?"

At this moment, a clear voice came from the side.

Blood resentment was startled, and he looked sideways to the left, his eyes were about to burst.

The thick clouds had already dissipated during the duel just now, and the clear moonlight fell down, gradually elongating a young figure.

At some point, Luo Feng appeared in the sky above the chaotic stone forest, with a pair of bright eyes overflowing with brilliance, condescendingly looking down at the blood grudge, reflecting the full moon behind him, in his light and calm eyes, there was another kind of People have a trembling temperament.

"when will you……"

Blood Resentment yelled in shock, not daring to be negligent, clenched the Xueyue scimitar with both hands, the vitality surged all over his body, and he was about to attack.

Chi!

But it was Luo Feng who made the first move.

He slashed down with a knife, and a red knife qi slashed down in the air at an astonishing speed, and instantly slashed the blood grudge's left shoulder.

"Bloody madness!"

Blood Resentment's eyes were red, and with a loud roar, a strange ripple spread from his body.

Boom!

The stone forest with a radius of 100 meters was instantly shattered,

A layer of strange blood light emerged from the depths of the flesh and blood, blocking the astonishing saber energy.

boom!

With a loud noise, the thick saber energy was wiped out, and the blood grudge retreated more than ten meters away. Blood arrows spewed out from the cracks in his body, and the whole person turned into a blood man, which was extremely scary.

"Boy, I will fight with you!"

Blood Resentment knew not to kill Luo Feng, and wanted to leave, it was a fool's dream, looked up at Luo Feng, two glaring bloody lights shot out from his eyes, a cruel and bloodthirsty breath erupted from his body.

"Blood Demon Fist!"

With an angry shout, Blood Resentment clenched his right fist and slammed towards Luo Feng.

The moment he punched, a ten-foot-tall blood-colored golem appeared in the void behind him. Bloody light filled the air, covering the entire stone forest. The same punch was thrown out, intending to crush Luo Feng and this space into flesh.

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and he wanted to try it from the bottom of his heart. He did not avoid the greatest power of the unity of soul and body.

"Burning Heaven Monarch Step!"

Standing with his hands behind his back, Luo Feng's body was full of flames, and in his indifferent eyes, an extremely terrifying and domineering momentum suddenly exploded, like an emperor who ruled the world, his momentum was infinitely high, and he stepped down with a single step.

next moment.

There was a loud noise like thunder from the nine heavens, and the strong impact was like a wave of water. The whole stone forest was shattered into powder in an instant, and half of the mountain peak disappeared out of thin air, revealing a huge hollow with a width of one hundred feet.

Click!

The bloody golem was the first to shatter.

"No!"

Blood Resentment's facial features were distorted, desperately urging the blood-soaked madness, and blood surged all over his body, trying to block this extremely terrifying step.

However, it was too late.

chuck chuck...

With the arrival of Luo Feng's figure, the skin of Blood Resentment began to crack a lot, and the whole arm exploded, and the body was squeezed smaller and smaller by the majestic vitality. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't come in time There was a sound, a bang, and the whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no bones left!

It's a pity that Xue Yuan, as the number one master under the command of the Blood Sword Demon General, has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and has the lives of warriors from hundreds of countries in his hands, but he died here today.

"Unexpectedly, the power of the Burning Heaven Monarch Step has been raised to such a level after being cultivated into a unity of body and soul."

Luo Feng stopped and looked at the collapsed mountain below, with slight surprise in his eyes.

Fen Tian Jun Wang Bu he has only cultivated to the flame level now, in terms of power, it was originally inferior to the ten heavy Golden Crow Great Miter Knife. But the power of the blow just now was no less than that of the Golden Crow's Great Miter Knife.

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Feng immediately felt relieved. The Fentian King's Step is equivalent to practicing martial arts horizontally. When he cultivates the unity of soul and body, it is like cutting a fist and foot, and it is naturally unstoppable.

After exhaling, Luo Feng stretched out his right hand and retracted his five fingers.

Whoosh!

The airflow was violent, forming a small whirlwind, and a storage ring that fell on the ground flew up and fell into Luo Feng's hands.

The ring was lavender in color, reflecting a faint cold light under the moonlight, and there were already several cracks on the surface.

Frowning slightly, Luo Feng urged his soul power to infiltrate into the storage ring, and felt that the ring was not damaged, so he was relieved.

"Fortunately, it is a second-grade storage ring. If it is a first-grade storage ring, it must be scrapped..."

With a faint smile, Luo Feng opened the space inside the storage ring.

"Bah! The dignified first captain of the Blood Knife Guard has only this little fortune..."

After checking the contents of the storage ring, Luo Feng showed a bit of contempt on his face.

In the three-meter-square space of the second-grade storage ring, there were only some messy pills. Many of these pills were full of blood, and they didn't know what they would do. Luo Feng didn't dare to take them indiscriminately, as they were useless.

In addition, there is a box of second-grade primordial stones, some first-grade primordial stones, gold and silver treasures, and weapon demon pills.

Luo Feng roughly estimated that the total value of these things is only four to five thousand second-grade primordial stones.

"Forget it, although it's not a windfall, it solves the immediate urgent need..."

Shaking his head, Luo Feng showed a helpless smile on his face.

At the critical moment when Qingling was cultivating, when Luo Feng left Bitian City, Luo Feng gave most of the primordial stones and Yanzhuguo on his body to Yingpuppet. Now he only has more than a thousand second-grade primordial stones, and with his cultivation speed, he can only last half a month at most.

"Hey, what is this?"

After counting the things, Luo Feng was about to put away the storage ring when his mind suddenly moved.

In the corner of the ring space, there is a map. It is actually a map of the Canglan Dynasty and the nearby Dali Dynasty. There are many places marked with red circles.

Luo Feng took the map out of the storage ring, opened it and checked it carefully.

"This is where Cang Nanyue and I discovered the Demon Sect's stronghold..."

When his eyes fell on a red circle, Luo Feng frowned slightly, his eyes flickered slightly: "Could it be, this map is..."

Blood Grudge, as the first captain of the Blood Knife Guard under the command of the Blood Knife Demon General, shouldn't attach so much importance to an ordinary map.

After thinking about it, Luo Feng carefully collected the map. If it is as he guessed, this map is of great importance, and it may cause an uproar in the surrounding dynasties.

Whoosh!

With a flash, Luo Feng appeared next to Xue Wuqing's corpse. With a wave of his hand, he took off the storage ring on the other party's body, and said to himself: "I hope I won't be disappointed this time."

After exhaling, Luo Feng's soul power penetrated into the storage ring.

"That's right, I'm not in vain risking my life to kill you."

For a moment, a smile appeared on Luo Feng's face.

In Xue Wurui's ring space, there are more than a dozen large boxes and rows of shelves.

The big box was full of spiritual stones, most of which were second-grade primordial stones, and Luo Feng also found a small box of extremely precious third-grade primordial stones in it!

On the shelf, there are piles of pills and precious materials, and several books of cheats, among which there are even secret books of the mysterious level, but they are not suitable for Luo Feng's cultivation.

Luo Feng estimated that there are forty to fifty thousand second-grade primordial stones in the storage ring, and if other things are added, the value is close to 100,000 second-grade primordial stones! Definitely a fortune!

"I didn't expect this guy to be so rich, it's cheap for me."

Luo Feng couldn't help being elated at the moment, he is poor and destitute now, and his wealth of 100,000 second-grade primordial stones can be called a windfall. With this wealth, there is no need to worry about primordial stones for the time being, and he can concentrate on cultivation.

Raising his head, Luo Feng took a look around, a mountain range was destroyed beyond recognition at this moment, and muttered:

"There was so much noise in the fight just now, I guess many people have noticed it. If there is another disciple of the Demon Sect, it will be troublesome. Let's leave here first."

Luo Feng was about to destroy Xue Wuqing's body and leave.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this time, several figures shot towards this side. The speed of the four figures was extremely fast, especially the figure at the front. The figure was like a cyan rainbow, flying across a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, resplendent and resplendent.

"Who is in front!"

The figure was still several miles away, and a cold voice came from afar.

The clear and clear voice fell on the ears, like a sword added to the body, making people shudder, showing a very high level of swordsmanship, and the figure can shake people's minds.

Seeing someone coming, Luo Feng was a little nervous at first, but he was relieved when he heard the voice, and said loudly: "Linglong Palace disciple, Luo Feng."

"Senior brother Luo Feng! Is that senior brother Luo Feng in front? I'm Lin Yueer."

"Hehe, it's really Senior Brother Luo Feng. You just said that you are a master of the Demon Sect..."

As the sweet laughter approached, the fragrant wind passed by, and several beautiful figures fell in front of Luo Feng, but it was Ling Qingwu and the others.

"Brother Luo Feng, why are you here? I was shocked just now..."

Nan Xuan, who had the liveliest personality, trotted up to Luo Feng, laughed and asked questions, and patted her slightly developed chest with her small hands as she spoke.

"Snow is ruthless!"

Before Luo Feng could speak, Ling Qingwu suddenly noticed Xue Wuqing's corpse beside her, and raised her brows.

"Ah! There are dead people!"

"Piao Xue Palace Elder Xue Wuqing!"

"How could he die here?"

When the other girls noticed Xue Wuqing's corpse, they cried out coquettishly. Nan Xuan was so frightened that she hugged Luo Feng's arm tightly, her face turned pale.

Ling Qingwu calmed down first, took a look at Xue Wuqing's scar, and looked at Luo Feng with bright eyes:

"Luo Feng, you killed him?"