Martial Arts Overlord

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Looking at the blood, Luo Feng's brows froze deeply, and a bad premonition erupted in his heart.

Huh! Uh ...

The sound of breaking air sounded, and the four of them came to Luo Feng.

"This is the blood coagulation thunderbolt."

Dahan Han walked in rivers and lakes for decades, and was well-informed. At a glance, he recognized the coagulation thunderbolt, and Shen channeled:

"The coagulation thunderbolt is usually between the disciples of the blood demon sect and used to convey information. We are afraid that the disciples of the blood demon sect will catch their eyes."

The Qingxiu woman was weird and asked, "Blood Demon Sect is looking for Luo Feng, why are we trying **** us?"

"This……"

Dahan Han shook his head, and he was puzzled.

At this moment, Luo Feng suddenly turned his gaze and looked away.

He felt two extremely powerful breaths, shrouded over here, extremely fast, and it was impossible to avoid each other.

"someone is coming."

Luo Feng reminded him that as soon as the words fell, the four saw two figures in black robes appearing in the field of vision. The figures cut the air and pulled out a long air wave behind them.

"It's a disciple of Blood Demon Sect, so fast!"

Wu Dahan was shocked, and his arrival was still above him, and it was likely that he was a nine-armed martial artist.

brush! brush!

Suddenly, two Disciples of the Blood Demon Sect came to the five, and the figure stopped and stood in midair.

They glanced at each other and saw the bodies of the Blood Demon Sect disciples all over the ground, their faces sank immediately, and their cold eyes, like sharp swords, shot at Luo Feng.

"Well, dare to kill our disciple of Blood Demon Sect, you are so brave!"

The middle-aged man in a black robe with a cold look on the left showed a cruel sneer on his face, glanced at the five of them, and said, "Who are you Luo Feng?"

The other licked his lips and laughed. "Luo Feng, I know you're here. It's no use hiding your identity."

Luo Feng——

Wu Dahan's face shook slightly, and the tone of the other person seemed as if Luo Feng was here.

Luo Feng has already affirmed in his heart at this moment. The disciple disciple who knew him just now, and the coagulation thunderbolt should be to inform other disciple disciple of his new name here.

In this way, the intent of the two disciple disciples is naturally self-evident.

"Continue to stay here, I am afraid that there will be magic master level masters, it will be difficult to get away again at that time. You must leave as soon as possible ..."

With a flash of thought, Luo Feng's vitality surging madly around his body, his eyes flashed with a strong killing power, and a majestic momentum came out instantly.

"Xia Lei Skydance!"

Bang!

As Emperor Yan broke the sky knife, the space around Luo Feng was countless, and the wind and clouds surged. Among them, a twisted Thunder Snake, a twisted roll, and a dazzling ray of razor can be seen instantly. The sound of tearing the air was like nine days. The falling thunder.

"you wanna die!"

The middle-aged black robe was furious, and a thick layer of blood was brewing on the palm.

Huh!

The dazzling sword-blade was cut on the palm of the hand for a moment, but there was only a short pause. The palm-shoulder was cut in half. The middle-aged black robe at the back did not even have time to scream, the guardian breath was broken, and the body was torn by the sword. Into pieces.

Another disciple with a straight-eyed blood demon sect had precautions in his heart, and stepped back in time, avoiding the sword mang again and again, but was still shocked by the knife mang, and was shocked with blood and blood.

Steady in shape, he looked at the disappearing middle age of the black robe, his eyes widened in vain:

"impossible!"

He and the middle-aged man in the Black Robe are both elders of the Blood Demon Sect, and the other party has reached the mid-level realm of the Half-Step Spirit Soul Realm, which is even higher than him, and will be killed by a single sword.

Looking up at Luo Feng, his eyebrows' disciple was stiff, and he lost all his arrogance.

"Blood light!"

The blood of the whole body boiled, and the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, straightened into a **** torrent, shot through the distance, trying to escape from here.

At this moment, he is absolutely certain that the young swordsman who just shot is Luo Feng! Just did not expect that the opponent's strength is so strong.

It now appears that only ten demons will be able to match it.

He wanted to leave here as soon as possible, and then contacted the top ten monsters in the desert to come and kill Luo Feng.

"Don't waste your time, you will die today!"

Naturally, Luo Feng would not let the other party leave safely, and exhibited the spring breeze, and Di Yan broke the sky and ran out.

Uh ...

The whirlwind of flames pulled out a red trajectory in the mid-air, and instantly caught up with the straight-eyed blood demon disciple, all of a sudden running through the past.

"what!"

A straight-eyed disciple of the Blood Demon Sect screamed, and the figure continued to sweep out a distance of 100 meters. Suddenly it was divided into two, the blood rain poured down, and the desert was red.

The four adventurous warriors, with their mouths raised, couldn't close for a long time, their eyes were shocked.

Two horrors in the early stage of the Nine-chapter of the Ninth Middle Ages, one was beheaded and killed. What a terrible combat power! I'm afraid the ten new dragons of the Twelve Golden Temples are just that.

Huh!

Luo Feng inserted Diyan's dagger into the scabbard, and looked at the bodies of the two Disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, his face thoughtfully.

At this time, the Qingxiu woman turned back, staring at Luo Feng's face, and said:

"You ... are you disciple Luo Feng of Linglong Temple?"

Luo Feng raised his brow slightly, and said lightly, "This matter is not important."

The Qingxiu woman's clear eyes moved slightly, and she already had the answer in her heart, saying, "So what are your plans now?"

Luo Feng looked up at the fading blood awns in the sky and exhaled a cloud of gas, saying:

"Looks like we have to separate here."

Now that his identity has been revealed, the next must be endless hunting. The four followed him, but it was even more dangerous.

Now he is incapable of protecting himself and has no energy to take care of the safety of others. Moreover, this is already the outer area of ​​the Red Flame Desert. With the strength of a few people, it should be safe to go out.

Of course, whether or not to meet Disciples of the Blood Demon Sect depends on the fortunes of a few people.

Dahan Han knew that this was the best choice now. The other side Luo Feng held his fist and seriously said:

"Little brother, today ’s kindness, I cherish it in my heart. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will do my best!"

Luo Feng smiled slightly, this sentence is enough, arching:

"Everyone, we will have a period later!"

Seeing Luo Feng leaving, the Qingxiu woman hurriedly said, "Take care, don't die here."

"Relax, it's not so easy to get my life."

Luo Feng waved his hand without turning back, and the figure flickered a few times before disappearing into the vast desert.

Until the sight of Luo Feng was completely invisible, Dahanhan looked back and said with emotion:

"I hope he won't be in trouble, otherwise it will be our Canglan Dynasty ... No, it will be a great loss for the entire territory of 100 countries."

The other three nodded silently, believing.

They have always heard of some geniuses, how powerful they are, but they have never seen them before, and today they understand the meaning of the word genius.

"Brother Shan, what shall we do now?"

The Qingxiu woman had the most delicate mind, and asked about the dangerous situation now.

Dahan Han glanced at the Demon Sect's body all over the ground, and said in a deep voice:

"The target of the Blood Demon Sect is Luo Feng, but it may not let us go. We rushed together together, too noticeable, separated, and found our own way. After coming out of the Chiyan Desert, we will meet at Chixuancheng Cold Water Restaurant!"

"Everyone take care, you must live to Hanshui Restaurant!"

"Let's go."

"go!"

Huh! Huh! ...

The sound of the wind broke, and several figures flew in different directions, leaving only the bodies of the demons of Disciples.