Martial Arts Overlord

"Who did it!"

As Yue Zong yelled, the entire restaurant was shaking slightly, and the closed windows slammed into numerous fragments.

brush! brush……

Other blood mad sect disciples enter the room. A young blood mad sect disciple holds a middle-aged man who is somewhat blissful.

boom!

I threw my middle-aged man to the ground, and the young blood mad sect disciple departed respectfully from Yue Zong:

"Elder Yue, this is the shopkeeper responsible for registration yesterday."

Xie Yuezong left his hands on his back, and sat down next to the stool. Sen Han's eyes stared at the shopkeeper, exuding a terrible light.

The shopkeeper's face was pale, standing in place, his legs trembling constantly, and trembling, "I ... I don't know ..."

"Ok?"

As soon as Li Yuezong lifted his eyes, his eyes were full of fierceness, and the air was pulsating slightly, "I don't know! What's left for you!"

Zizziz ...

During the speech, Yue Zongli fluttered with blood on her body, and the dark red real elements condensed on the palm of the hand, and the nearby wooden table began to corrode, turning from black to nothing.

The shopkeeper was horrified, kneeling on the ground, hoeing again and again, "Master forgive me ... Master forgive me! I really didn't see who killed them, but I know who lived here last night. I heard that they also happened to Lingdi yesterday. After the conflict, the younger brother's hand was abolished.

Humph!

Ji Yuezong snorted coldly, the dark red blood on his palms converged, and a deep voice sounded in the room: "Who are they?"

The shopkeeper's forehead was sweating coldly, for fear of speaking slowly, which caused Yue Zong to be dissatisfied, and hurriedly said, "They are four of them. There is a young swordsman under 20 years old. It is also him who abolished his younger right hand. And one of his nieces, two accompanying women. "

"Young swordsman under twenty ..."

Ji Yuezong frowned, and he was naturally aware of his brother's strength. Yue Zong also carried his blood magic cleansing bottle on his body. The power of Yuan Haijing might not have got him anyway in the late period. He would have his right hand abolished by a swordsman less than twenty years old and eventually lost his life ...

"What's their name?" Yue Zongli asked.

"This……"

The shopkeeper swallowed and shook his head: "Most of the people who live with us are martial arts soldiers who go south and north. They will not register their names ... but ..."

Seeing that Yue Zong's face became increasingly ugly, the shopkeeper immediately changed his mouth and said:

"I happened to hear that the accompanying girl was called the young swordsman. He seems to be Luo. As for the name, I don't know ..."

"Luo ..."

Xu Yuezong groaned, and there were names in his head, but he couldn't get the answer.

"My lord, I only know so much, my lord's life."

With a bang, the shopkeeper knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

"Go!"

Xue Yuezong knew and asked again, and could not ask anything. The palm of his hand was shaken, the air was distorted, the shopkeeper's body fell directly out of the door, and his mouth spit out blood, but he did not dare to stop, and ran away.

"Elder. What shall we do next?" Asked a blood mad disciple.

boom!

Yue Zongli's face was gloomy, and he smashed the table with one palm, his voice hoarse: "Dare to kill my brother, Yue Zongli, I'd like to see, who ate the bear heart leopard gall! Use the blood to fly and fly to find They, I will cramp and bone them, and throw them into the blood cup.

The blood mad sect disciple who was present at the scene was frightened, and one person took out a palm-sized wooden box from his arms and walked to the body.

Buzz!

The young blood fanatic disciple pointed his finger, the wooden box opened a lattice, and a golden light flew out, but it was a metal-like fluff, with six pairs of feather wings on his back, and the whole body shone with blood and gold.

"go with!"

With the order of the young blood mad sect disciple, Feiyu fell on the corpse, plunged into the flesh at once, and continuously drilled between a corpse.

After a short while, Feiyu flew out of the corpse and returned to the grid of the wooden box.

The young blood mad Zong disciple's face changed.

"What's wrong? Why not go." Yue Zongli frowned.

The young blood mad disciple licked his lips and said, "Elder, the situation is a little strange. These corpses ... there is no drop of essence blood ..."

"what!"

Ji Yuezong rose from the shooting, raised her eyebrows, walked to the corpse, and looked carefully, her face turned blue in vain.

As the disciples of the young blood mad ancestors said, several corpses were extremely weird. There was no trace of blood in the flesh and blood of the whole body.

In this way, the blood phasing fly can not be traced according to blood gas.

"Why is this ..."

"The whole body's essence and blood are refined. Is it the blood demon of the blood demon?"

"The blood demon is generally alone, and it will not appear here in a grand manner. I think it is some kind of magic!"

The situation was too weird, and the blood-mad sect disciples present whispered.

"shut up!"

Xie Yuezong snorted and said, "No matter what they are, even if they are digging three feet, they must be taken out!"

Ji Yuezong looked away from him.

Xie Yuezong's death was one of the things that made him so angry, and there was another reason: the blood magic bottle was also lost! No accident, it must have fallen into the hands of the four.

If you let Zong Men know that he has lost such a treasure as the Blood Magic Bottle, the position of the elders may not be guaranteed.

"That young swordsman can abolish Zongheng's right hand, and his strength is at least in the middle of the Yuanhai Realm. There are not many young swordsmen of this generation who are less than twenty, and since they know that the young swordsman is Luo, It's better to find! "

When Yi Zong fluttered his sleeves, Yue Zongli commanded: "Come down and immediately investigate the swordsman Luo who is under the age of twenty and has a combat power of at least the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. If you have any clues, report it to me immediately!"

"Yes!"

A dozen blood-crazy disciples promised to do a little work, and disappeared into the room in a blink of an eye.

"Huh, I'll let you know how stupid it is to dare to move the ground above my Yue Zong!"

Yi Yuezong smiled cruelly, stepped forward, and disappeared silently from the room.

East Region of the Blue Mountains.

Although the Blue Mountain Kingdom does not belong to the Hundred Nations, it is located in the extreme west of the Hundred Kingdoms territory and connects the West Desert Demon Domain. Within the borders, there are large areas of barren land, so the area is extremely vast, and the area is quite comparable to some countries within the Hundred Nations. , Has been from the edge of the West Desert Demon Domain to the Hinterland of the Hundred Nations Territory, tens and millions of miles across.

brush!

Over the barren land, four streams of light passed by.

离开 Leaving from Hanhai City, the four of Luo Feng have been racing at full speed. In less than a day, they have crossed the entire Blue Mountains.

"They shouldn't come after us, let's find somewhere to rest."

Luo Luofeng saw Lin Hongyi's breath was heavy and looked tired, knowing that the real yuan was too much to consume, he said.

"Ok."

Zhe Lin Hongyi nodded, a little apology appeared on Qiao's face.

修 She is the lowest of the four, and has just broken through the quadrilateral of the Yuanhai Realm. Such a long journey to the full speed has already reached the limit.

After a short while, the four separated the clouds, stopped at the peak of a dangerous peak, and each took Lingdan to restore the true energy, while Xuelian seized the time to refine the essence and blood in the body.

Luo Luofeng first recovered. Seeing that Yang Waner and Lin Hongyi were still adjusting their breaths, they did not bother, they swept away and appeared on the edge of a cliff.

Feeling the oncoming breeze, Luo Feng looked under the cliff, surging with the wind, changing thousands of clouds, his mind was like a freshly washed mirror, extremely clear, and Shenlong Jiubian automatically turned on to swallow the heavens. Potential, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding world.

After a brief moment, Luo Feng opened his eyes and exhaled.

The breath is like a sword, shooting more than ten meters, piercing the clouds and fog around the cliff into a large hole.

"It seems that Emperor's Heart Burning Tianyan said it well, the more powerful the soul, the more difficult it is to break through the divine realm ..."

Luo Luofeng's voice was a little regrettable. He just watched the clouds and fog change, and he felt emotional, and there was a kind of epiphany. He thought that he could break through the divine realm in one fell swoop, but the result ended in failure.

brush!

The figure fluttered, the figure of Luo Feng disappeared in place, and when it appeared again, it was already above the sea of ​​clouds thousands of kilometers away.

All this happens in electro-optic flint, like teleportation.

He stood on the sea of ​​clouds, his figure floated up and down with the air flow, and Luo Feng smiled.

"Second surprise!"

Although he failed to break through the divine realm, just a moment of his epiphany, his understanding of the mood of cloud and the mood of wind has reached a new level!

越高 The higher the quality of martial arts, the greater the influence of artistic conception. As soon as Fengyun artistic conception breaks through, the mysterious skill Jinghongjue immediately rises to the second level, and it is natural.

Qi Jinghongjue was promoted to the second place, and Tianyunbu was equivalent to the top-grade superior work. This promotion is of great significance to Luo Feng.

You know, he is now outstanding in all aspects, the only weakness is light work. Jing Hongjue's promotion is enough to take his strength to the next level.

"Breaking through the Divine Realm requires accumulation and timing. It can't be successful if you work hard. Now the only way to improve your strength is to start from other aspects ..."

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds, Luo Feng frowned slightly, thinking about his current situation.

Hearing what happened in the Beihai Ice Palace, his sense of urgency grew stronger.

Now, he desperately wants strength, stronger strength! Can compete against the strength of all powerful enemies!

"Improve the artistic conception of martial arts first!"

I took a deep breath, and Luo Feng made a decision.

There is not much time left, and he cannot wait for the breakthrough of the Divine Realm slowly. Even if he spends the rest of his time on the breakthrough of the Divine Realm, before the 8th of July, it is unknown whether he can break through the Divine Realm. Enhance strength in other ways.

The martial arts artistic conception is extremely important, even one of the key factors that determine the outcome. The stronger the artistic conception, the stronger the martial arts power. However, for ordinary people, it is too difficult to understand the artistic conception. The artistic conception slowly improves.

这 And this is not a big problem for Luo Feng.

The superior understanding has determined that his practice of martial arts is extremely fast. For him, this is undoubtedly a shortcut to improve strength.

(End of this chapter)