Chapter 772 Three-Color Lotus!

cough

The skinny warrior coughed up a big mouthful of blood, looked up, his face immediately showed horror. ,

Luo Feng stood holding the knife in mid-air, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, the robe on his body was torn apart by the shock, but the skin under the robe was like rough jade, without the slightest scar.

"You, this is impossible"

Pointing at Luo Feng, the skinny warrior's facial features twisted, and he let out an unwilling roar.

He is a warrior in the late stage of the Spiritual Realm, and he has also cultivated Blood River Qigong to the level of five blood rivers. With a full blow, even a warrior at the sixth level of the Spiritual Realm would not dare to underestimate him. Lost at the hands of a young swordsman, the opponent was just a sixth-level early-stage martial artist in the Spiritual Spin Realm

Excited, the skinny warrior spewed out a large amount of blood again. The blow just now shook his internal organs to pieces. If he hadn't cultivated deeply and protected his tendons with vitality, he would have been crippled.

"die"

Luo Feng looked at the excited and skinny warrior with indifferent eyes, and the Emperor Yan Potian Knife flashed in the void.

A bright light magnified infinitely in the thin warrior's pupils.

"A River of Blood"

With a roar, the skinny warrior braced himself up and was about to leave.

puff

With a flash of the knife, his body stiffened slightly, a clear line of blood appeared on his chest, and a knife mark more than ten meters long was split on the ground behind him.

"I can not be reconciled"

The setting sun swayed, and the sky was blood-red against the background. Looking at the sun, the thin warrior looked like Luo Feng, a god of war, with a face full of remorse, and fell on his back, blood staining a large area of ​​the ground.

Until the last moment, he couldn't figure out why he lost.

The demon sect disciples who had escaped just now in the forest were all mouth wide open at the moment, dumbfounded.

"How is it possible that He is dead? A mere warrior at the sixth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm can kill He!"

"As a swordsman, he confronts head-on. How can he compete with Helao's Blood River Qigong? Could it be that he is actually a martial artist?"

"It must be.

Only horizontal martial arts practitioners can have such amazing defensive power. His energy and blood are so strong that he doesn't look like a swordsman at all. "

"However, even if you are a horizontal martial artist, it is impossible to block He Lao's blow. The saber technique he used just now is not simple."

These demon sect disciples were under Elder He's subordinates. They were very aware of Elder He's strength. Seeing Luo Feng beheading him, the three corpses jumped out of fright.

Luo Feng didn't care about other people's comments, took out a few pills and took them, forcibly suppressed the boiling blood in his body, glanced at the thin warrior's body, and heaved a sigh of relief.

It was a fluke in his heart to be able to win.

If this person is more cautious and does not take the risk of attacking with all his strength, it will not be easy for him to win. After all, the opponent is a late-stage sixth-level martial artist of the Spiritual Spin Realm, and his cultivation skills are also extremely powerful. It's just that the other party rushed forward, and underestimated him at the beginning, and underestimated him thoroughly, so he had the opportunity to seriously injure the other party.

The most important point is that Luo Feng's defensive power is extremely amazing after cultivating the blood transformation to the unity of soul and body, otherwise, no matter what, he would not be able to block the opponent's palm just now.

From the very beginning, Luo Feng planned to use his powerful defense to fight the opponent with his life.

"The seven-breath time is faster than expected."

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng turned his head and looked in the direction where Lin Yueer and the others were.

"Starlight Seeking Gap"

"Flying Thousand Changes"

"Autumn Rain"

Surrounded by seven or eight disciples of the Demon Sect, Lin Yueer, Fang Lin, and Nan Xuan danced gracefully, their bright wrists trembling, and the sword in their hands sliced ​​out slices of light.

These sword lights seem to be in a hurry, some sword lights are like summer thunder, exuding fierce killing intent; some sword lights are warm and harmonious, giving people the feeling of spring breeze blowing; The momentum formed a zone of sword energy, densely packed, strangled in the air, and the air was torn to pieces.

Although the disciples of the Demon Sect nearby had a high level of cultivation, they had to cautiously hold up their protective aura in the face of the sword array, and besieged carefully. It seemed that Lin Yue'er and the others had the upper hand.

"This is the sword array"

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng's eyes flashed.

He was still worried about Lin Yue'er and the others, who were not the opponents of these Demon Sect disciples, but it seemed that he was worried for nothing.

The three of Lin Yueer's swordsmanship skills are all very good, especially Nanxuan, who has a lovely round face, which does not have the usual playful appearance at the moment, a pair of big eyes that are aggressive, and every sword has the power of thunder , the sword formation composed of three people can be maintained until now, she has contributed a lot.

Seeing that Lin Yueer and the others were not in danger, Luo Feng squinted his eyes and looked towards another battle site, his eyes flashed sharply.

In the distant sky, Ling Qingwu was fighting that young Demon Sect disciple.

In just a few breaths, Ling Qingwu and Young Master Xi have already exchanged hundreds of moves.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen sword marks on Ling Qingwu's body. These sword marks were just right, but they tore her clothes and left a shallow wound. Although the injury was not serious, it made Ling Qingwu look extremely embarrassed.

"Ling Qingwu, I admit that your strength is good, but you are not my opponent. I advise you to give up, why bother asking for trouble like this."

Mr. Xi was immersed in the fun of teasing Ling Qingwu, fixed his eyes on Ling Qingwu's exposed skin, cut out two beautiful sword flowers, and said with an evil smile:

"Being able to be admired by me, Bailixi, as a woman, you should be proud."

Ling Qingwu bit her red lips tightly with her white teeth, her pretty face was covered with frost, and was about to strike with all her strength, when her beautiful eyes moved suddenly, and she caught a glimpse of Luo Feng.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet, and Mr. Xi also felt a little weird, and was about to turn around to check.

At this time, Ling Qingwu exhaled lightly, and suddenly inserted the sword back into the scabbard.

"oh"

Mr. Xi glanced at Ling Qingwu in surprise, and said with a smile, "It seems that you have figured it out."

Ling Qingwu's eyes were cold, and she said indifferently: "I just don't want to die yet."

"Hahahahaha, I never thought that Leng Yanyang, the dignified Linglong Palace, would also be afraid of death. However, you made a wise choice."

Young Master Xi looked at Ling Qingwu and laughed triumphantly. The Linglong Hall was full of scorching sun, unparalleled in beauty, and even in the Demon Sect, he was well-known. If Leng Yanyang can be subdued today, when he returns to the Western Desert Demon Territory, he will definitely be worshiped by others, and his status in the sect will even improve a lot.

"Shuangjiaoyang's Huojiaoyang Yang Wan'er is also a beauty, if she can be subdued too"

Seeing Ling Qingwu who gave up resistance, Mr. Xi's eyes flickered, and his mind was immersed in the imagination of enjoying the blessings of all people.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, a loud cry suddenly sounded.

"Golden Crow Burns and Slashes"

Luo Feng appeared behind Young Master Xi, with ten rounds of golden sun shining brightly behind him, he slashed down with a volley, and the scorching blade turned into a three-legged golden crow.

"cut"

As soon as the saber fell, Luo Feng gritted his teeth, and the ten rounds of golden sun reappeared in the void behind him, and the Diyan Potian Dao slashed out for the second time.

Followed by the third knife, the fourth knife, the fifth knife

Immediately cut six knives, the six heads and three groups of golden crows merged into one, bursting out brilliant flames, soaring to the size of a hundred feet, dragging a fiery red trajectory, and slashing towards Young Master Xi, the scorching heat emitted burned the nearby air was twisted violently.

boom

Where the three-legged Golden Crow passed, some trees below couldn't withstand the high temperature, and one by one they burst into flames.

"ah"

"run away"

Some Demon Sect disciples who were a little closer had their protective energy ignited and turned into burning men in an instant. Seeing this scene, the others were so frightened that they ran away in all directions.

"Um"

Young Master Xi woke up with a start, and saw the three-legged golden crow phantom roaring towards him, and Luo Feng behind him, his heart trembled slightly.

Seeing that Elder He performed the Blood River Qigong, he thought that Luo Feng would surely die, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Now that Luo Feng appeared here, Elder He must have been in danger.

What surprised him the most was the sword in front of him. He didn't pay attention to the attack of the warriors at the sixth level of the spiritual spin state, but this sword was unusual. The hot breath seemed to be To burn everything, he couldn't help feeling a little hot in his heart.

"Hum a little trick"

With a cold snort, a cold light flashed in Young Master Xi's eyes, and he slashed out with a sword.

brush

The sword energy of tens of meters flashed in the air like summer thunder.

bang

The three-legged Golden Crow supported for a moment, then suddenly split open, turning into countless waves of fire, flying in all directions, and Mr. Xi's body was also staggering, a scorching breath flowed upstream along the edge of the sword, and the sword gang burned instantly .

"Um"

Frowning slightly, Mr. Xi's body shook, and he suppressed the terrifying scorching breath with his vigorous vitality.

Ling Qingwu knew that the opportunity must not be missed, a cold light flashed in her bright eyes, the sword was unsheathed instantly, and the vitality of her whole body boiled up, turning into balls of snow-white lotus flowers the size of a fist. The fire wave was torn apart without a sound.

At the peak of her aura, Ling Qingwu looked at Young Master Xi with shining eyes, like two unsealed swords, and coldly uttered five words.

"Three-Color Lotus"

buzz

With the cold voice, the whole space suddenly began to vibrate violently. As Ling Qingwu slashed out with a sword, lotus flowers of three colors appeared out of thin air in the void, densely packed, all over the nearby hundreds of feet of space, and quickly strangled Mr. Xiang Xi.

The three-color underworld lotus is the ultimate move in the Haoran Golden Lotus Jue, the unique skill of the Linglong Palace. This sword technique can only be refined when the swordsman has reached an extremely high level of energy. Once it is used, the sword energy will turn into a three-color lotus flower. Every step of the way.

Ling Qingwu had also just practiced this move, and she had been preparing in secret just now, but now she used it with all her strength, and her power was invincible.

"Three-color underworld lotus, you actually cultivated into three-color underworld lotus"

Young Master Xi looked at the roaring sword lotus, his face changed drastically, he didn't care about other things, he tried his best to mobilize the vitality in his body, forming a real qi shield, and his figure turned into a blood rainbow, soaring into the sky, wanting to get out of here.

"I want to go now, it's too late"

Ling Qingwu had already had a murderous intention towards Young Master Xi, how could she tolerate him escaping, and scolded him coquettishly.

"kill"

chi chi chi chi

In an instant, countless three-color lotus flowers bloomed suddenly, forming a huge vortex of sword energy, which completely swallowed Young Master Xi.

"ah"

With a scream, a bloody figure rushed out of the vortex of sword energy. ~ Search for basket color, you can read the following chapters in full

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