Martial Arts Overlord

Slightly!

The hard rock was trampled out of two deep footprints, but Li's housekeeper stopped the momentum.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked at Luo Feng, his eyes a little stunned. "Why are you so full of energy! Hey, you have broken through in the seven-fold hidden spirit period!"

Li's housekeeper noticed the change of Luo Feng's body breath and lost his voice.

Luo Feng approached step by step, his eyes filled with murderous intention, and sneered, "You seem to be more concerned about your own life now!"

The steward Li's eyes flickered, and then a forceful momentum rushed out of him, and his body was radiated with a substantive breath. Shen Luo said, "Luo Feng, do you think my strength is just that? It was just a moment of care. , I make you understand what true despair is! "

As soon as the words fell, Li Yuanhao's sharp sword exhaled purple-red breath, as if a flame, and his body's breath was flowing down his wrist into the sharp sword. At last, the sharp sword looked like a burning sword, competing with the fierce sun , Shaking people can't open their eyes.

"Yun Qian thousands of miles!"

With a cold drink, Li's steward sharpened his sword by a few meters, turning it into an imaginary flame-length giant sword, bringing up an overwhelming flame of fire, and chopped towards Luo Feng!

This sword is unrivalled, where the blade is passing, screaming again and again, a transparent sword mark is like a substance, and the air is cut in half!

"dead!"

The steward Li promoted his vitality to the extreme, his face was red and his eyes narrowed.

Luo Feng's expression calmed down instantly, and the blood in the depths of his pupils gradually diffused. An overwhelming murderous intention was brewing in his madness.

Stepping out, Luo Feng's momentum reached its peak, holding the handle with both hands, and slashing in a volley.

brush!

The razor-shaped sword condensed by the tiger's sword was like a substance, sweeping out with a sense of murder.

boom!

The Great Sword of Flame was blocked by Daomang, and for a moment, the stalemate collapsed immediately, and finally burst open!

"impossible!"

The steward Li looked stunned, staring at the dark blades that came from the whistling wrath.

He did not understand why he was defeated in Luo Feng's hands with his seven-fold hidden spirits peak cultivation!

At this moment, he had regretted why he didn't listen to his companion's advice and acted rashly.

Unfortunately, the world has no regrets.

Huh!

The dark blade flashed, but Lee's voice stopped abruptly, a trace of bloodline appeared on his forehead, and he fell to the ground.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Luo Feng exhaled a stale gas, and smiled.

The steward Li is the cultivation of the highest peak of Qizhong Tibetan Realm, and was killed by him. Now if he confronts Ziyu again, he can stay in the wind even if he does not use bloodthirst.

"Someone sent a master of the seven-fold Tibetan Secret Realm to follow me, Duanmu's great skill. I'm afraid this thing won't end so easily."

Luo Feng groaned in a low voice.

Luo Feng didn't know that Li's housekeeper was unusual in Duanmu's house.

A master of the Sevenfold Tibetan Spiritual Realm who has mastered the martial arts of excellence, even in the six major families, he has a pivotal position.

"Take care of him. The soldiers came to cover the water and cover the soil. The most important thing now is to improve my strength. As long as I have enough strength, even the six big families will do it!"

Luo Feng grunted coldly, walked to the body, and found a purple brocade bag on his chest.

Open the brocade bag, which contains a few gold tickets and some broken silver, and a small delicate porcelain bottle.

"It's only fifty thousand, poor poor."

Luo Feng shrugged his lips and opened the porcelain bottle, a strong medicine fragrance diffused out, soaking the heart and spleen.

In a porcelain bottle, there is a jade-colored elixir lying quietly. There is a layer of mist around the elixir. Its purple light is like stars, and the aura is compelling.

"Well, this is the advanced elixir of Sanpin Ling Yao, Zi Ling Dan!

Luo Feng's gaze was startled, and then his face appeared happy.

Zi Ling Dan is capable of cultivating Yuan Ning, and is suitable for use by seven heavy Tibetan warriors.

He has just stepped into the sevenfold hidden essence, and this purple spirit can just help him stabilize his vitality.

"Good stuff! I took it and sent it to me without any hassle."

Luo Feng smiled slightly, put away the elixir, narrowed his eyes and glanced in the direction of the forest.

Since the Duanmu family has traced the Chilian Mountains, there must be more than one person.

On weekdays, Luo Feng would not care to deal with the other side.

However, the urgent task now is to take Chiyan Jinjing, and there is no time to continue here.

The corpse had its own monsters to deal with, Luo Feng retracted his gaze, turned and flew away towards the melting mountain.

...

Uh ...

Nearly ten figures ran wild in the forest, drawing a burst of breaking wind.

These people are restrained in spirit, their temples are bulging high, and they are very powerful. Obviously, they all have very strong strength.

Especially the young man in the top of the blue shirt, at the age of seventeen or eighteen years, has an eye-catching sword and eyebrows.

With his hands on his back, he walked calmly among the trees, with a relaxed attitude, seemingly slow, but extremely fast, a random step, just ten meters away, moving people.

"He Qing, are you sure Luo Feng is in this Chilian mountain range? Moving on, it's one of the six smelting mountains."

The T-shirt teenager suddenly asked a young warrior next to him.

He Qing nodded vigorously, respectfully replied, "Master Duanmu, surely! Those sword marks are the secret signals left by Li butler, Luo Feng must have entered the Chilian Mountains!"

The young boy in the blue shirt heard the words, his eyes stared coldly, and said coldly, "Wait to find Luo Feng, you don't take any shots. I want to avenge the second brother in person!"

"Master Master comes in person, that Luo Feng has ten lives and is not enough to die!"

The people next to them said one after another, looking at the young boy in front of him with a look of awe.

The blue-shirted boy is Duanmu's eldest son Duanmuji, and Duanmuyu's elder brother.

He had originally practiced in the Tianjian Hall of the Twelve Golden Temples. This time, he came out to do the task. After passing the family, he went back to visit Duanmuyu.

As a result, He Qing, who came back to report Luo Feng's whereabouts, wanted to take revenge for Duanmuyu himself, so he led someone to follow him.

Duanmuji is not only the granddaughter of Duanmu family, but also the first cultivating genius of Duanmu family.

He was admitted to the Tianjian Hall of the Twelve Golden Hall at the age of sixteen. At the age of less than eighteen, he has entered the period of Yaechi Prefecture! One-handed swordsmanship, rarely meet rivals, the means of action are ruthless and ruthless, Jianghu people call Wuji sword!

"Master, look! This sword mark has just been carved, and we should chase Li's housekeeper!" He Qing suddenly pointed to the side, excited.

The trunk has a star-shaped sword mark.

Duanmu extremely nodded, walking a little bit on the ground, the figure turned into a cyan Changhong, rushing into the forest.

"We chase!"

Whizzing……

Several people flew forward, and soon came to the periphery of the smelt mountain.

"Huh? It smells bloody!"

At the edge of the forest, Duan Muji sniffed, his eyebrows suddenly sinking.

Brush brush ...

The soldiers of the Duanmu family who followed him drew their swords, Ling Ling's eyes looked around.

A few moments later, several people rushed out of the forest, but the sight in front of them scared them.

In the valley, there are nearly ten blue wolf covered with corpses, tearing a corpse.

"It's the Qingming Demon Wolf! The third-level primary monster!"

He Qing looked at the Qingming Demon Wolf in front and couldn't help swallowing.

The other warriors next to him looked a little nervous.

Their cultivation is around the peak of the Sixfold Divine Realm. The strongest person is only the early cultivation of the Sevenfold Secret Realm, which is not the opponent of Qingming Wolf at all.

Roar!

There were also several people eating the Qingming Demon Wolf, with a roar, the first five Qingming Demon Wolfs attacked at the same time.

These Qingming demon wolves are extremely fast. When they run, it looks like a cyan lightning, cyan pupils, cold and ruthless, making people feel cold.

"You step back."

Duanmu gave a deep sigh, took a step forward, and pointed to a sword, volleying.

Uh ...

A blue light flew out, and five blood rushed from the Qingming Demon Wolf to the forehead with an extra blood hole, a huge body, booming to the end, and there was no breath.

The remaining Qingming demon wolf did not expect that the comer was so powerful that he scared the whole wolf upright and turned to escape.

"Want to escape?"

A corner of Duanmuji's mouth exposed, and his right hand held five fingers.

Zizi Zizi ...

A breeze of suffocation twirled frantically in his palm, pulling the surrounding air into a crackling noise.

"Cyclone Biyun!"

Duanmu sighed heavily and blasted out with a single palm.

brush!

The cyan cyclone pulled out an arc-shaped trajectory.

These Qingming demon wolves are all wounds with deep visible bones, as if rolling over Daoshan, extremely miserable!

"A group of beasts, dare to stop me!" Duan Muji clapped his hands and sneered.

The warrior next to him woke up and looked at Duanmuji in horror, and said respectfully, "The boy's blue clouds are getting more and more powerful! Presumably it won't take long for the boy to rank among the top ten new dragons!"

"The top ten new dragons are more than that." Duanmu said very lightly.

The other warriors weren't sure how to speak, Duanmuji blinked a little, and said, "Give me some time, I will definitely become the top ten new dragons!"

After speaking, Duanmu ignored the others and walked directly to the corpse eaten by Qingming Demon Wolf.

The corpse had been eaten beyond recognition, Duanmuji frowned, and when his eyes fell next to the corpse with a dark brown waist card, his gaze was fixed.

"This is Kuroki Ling! Why is it here? Who is this person?" He Qing lost sight of the black waistband.

Heimu Ling can only be owned by the top of Duanmu Family!

Duan Muji's face was ugly and dripping water, and said coldly, "Don't guess, he's the steward of Li. He practiced the cloud-burning swordsmanship, the red veins must be him."

"Housekeeper Lee!"

The soldiers around took a breath of air.

But the housekeeper Li is the peak of Qizhong Tibetan Realm. He is a master in Duanmujia and has a very high status!

No one expected that the other party would die here, and ended up in a miserable situation where the Qingming demon wolf was divided and eaten.

"Is Luo Feng killing him? But Luo Feng should not be Lee ’s opponent."

He Qing's mood was a little calmer, and she groaned.

Duanmuji stood up, his face gloomy to the extreme, and narrowed his eyes to the melting mountain.

"Whether or not, find him clear. There is only one way to go on this road, the smelting mountains of one of the six fierce land!"

Duanmuji's words were calm, but he revealed a strong killing. The people beside him shivered involuntarily.

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