Martial Arts Overlord

boom! boom! boom! boom……

The artistic conception of force and the artistic conception of fire are perfectly merged to form a terrible fist, which makes the space oscillate and the air boils. With the sound of explosions, countless flame cracks appear in the sky, spreading all the way down, as if the sky is cracking Opened in general, the half-moon Jianqi burst within range.

Boom!

The fist punched through the void at once, and bombarded the insidious swordsman. The ground around him could not bear the force, and it burst, revealing a huge pit with a radius of 100 meters.

Roar!

The Yinyin Demon Swordsman was lying on the bottom of the pit, his limbs twisted beside him at an incredible angle, his head was raised high, and he looked at Luo Feng, with a roar like a beast in his mouth, trying to struggle.

He stretched out his hand and Luo Feng pointed out.

Huh!

An extremely condensed golden finger, burst out, and penetrated the head of the infernal swordsman.

The insidious swordsman shivered and stopped moving. As the wind blew, his flesh and bones dissipated in the wind like weathered sand and gravel. In the end, only a black lacquered mysterious crystal remained in the original. Ground.

Killed the demon swordsman, Luo Feng stared at Xuan Jing on the ground, his face thoughtful.

"Lingyue swordsmanship, this swordsmanship has a rare artistic conception of space, it is rare ..."

Luo Luofeng said to himself that he had a strong interest in Ling Yue's swordsmanship. To be precise, he was interested in space and artistic conception.

The sword technique that the insidious swordsman cast just now will make him remember deeply. If he is not rich in actual combat experience, he might be injured.

"I don't know if there is a detailed introduction to Ling Yue Sword Technique in the fragment of the memory of the King King ..."

A thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind.

Suddenly, his face shook, and an obscure cultivating trick poured into his mind.

"This is ... the sword trick of Lingyue swordsmanship!"

Luo Feng stunned for a moment, then revealed surprise in his eyes.

With the complete sword skill of Lingyue swordsmanship, he can figure out the spatial artistic conception contained in it. This swordsmanship existed in ancient times. If you carefully figure it out, you will definitely get something.

What surprised Luo Feng was not just the complete sword trick of Lingyue swordsmanship.

I still have the spirit of the king, to help him.

I can say that he now has the life experience of a king and king. The knowledge contained in these pieces of memory is like an endless treasure house waiting to be discovered.

The only pity is that these pieces of memory are too cluttered to actively search.

Woo!

Exhaling a stale air, Luo Feng put away his chaotic thoughts and whispered: "When this time is over, I will study this Lingyue sword technique, especially the space artistic conception. If I can understand something, maybe I can take my The creation of the "Chenglong Split Sky Knife" is completely perfect. "

Luo Chenglong's split sky knife was Luo Feng's own sword technique that watched the changes in the sea of ​​clouds, which contained the mood of clouds. Luo Feng always felt that this type of sword technique lacked a little.

As his martial arts practice gradually advanced, he finally discovered that this flaw was due to the incompleteness of the sword art conception.

还是 "Let's go and see what's in the ruins first."

brush!

Raising his hand, Luo Feng took Xuan Jing on the ground, ingested it, and he was ready to continue on his way.

brush! brush! brush! brush!

At this moment, a sound of breaking wind sounded, and a few streamers in the distance tore the clouds and were on their way.

"Dark Demon Disciple ..."

Luo Luofeng glanced slightly, frown slightly.

These people are all in black robes with skulls embroidered on their cloaks.

"Forget it."

He shook his head, Luo Feng running Zhenyuan, ready to leave.

Here is a dangerous place. Strong demons will appear at any time. Those who choose to enter the secret realm are not good men and women. If they fight, maybe something unexpected will happen. One more thing is worse than one thing. There is no need to waste time here.

Huh!

Just after turning around, Luo Feng's mind moved, and he flew backwards dozens of steps. A dark palm blasted his afterimage left in place, leaving a kilometer-long black track in the sky. The surrounding air made a sizzling sound, obviously with strong corrosiveness.

Xun's shot was a middle-aged Yin Yin headed by four Heizong disciples.

"Hey, he was able to dodge my black sha palm, amazing!"

The four disciples of Hei Mo Zong stopped and approached.

The middle-aged Yin Yin was the highest among the four. He was a six-strength man in the Divine Realm. He looked at Luo Feng and glanced from the snow hidden knife. His eyes lightened slightly. Sword. "

"Oh, I didn't expect to delay a little time, but I could meet a fat sheep! It seems that sometimes bad things can turn into good things."

A small-eyed warrior next to him, laughing, staring at Luo Feng, his eyes flashed with murder.

Luo Luofeng lifted his eyelids and said indifferently, "I wanted to let you go alive, but I didn't expect you to come to your door."

"Let us go alive! Hahahahaha ..."

The small-eyed warrior seemed to hear something that laughed loudly, laughed at the sky, pointed at Luo Feng, and said to the three people next to him: "If you hear nothing, he will let us go."

Wu Wenyan said that the other three Hei Zong disciples also showed a ridiculous smile on their faces.

Luo Yuanfeng's real yuan fluctuated, but he was only a six-pointer in the Divine Realm.

And the four of them, in addition to the middle ages of the sorrow, are the Divine Realm Sixth Realm, and the other three are also mid-powerful Divine Realm. Out, the swordsman in front, where is so confident.

"Oh, it's just avoiding my black sha palm, dare no one looks! See me turning you into a puddle of blood this time! He black shame!"

The middle-aged middle-aged man was safe from Luo Feng just now, avoiding him with a palm of his arms, yelling, a thumping sound on his body, burning fierce black flames, one big hand, black fingers sweeping across his fingers, and grabbed directly to Luo Feng come.

Zizi Zizi Zizi ...

The billowing black gas turned into a **** hand the size of a house, with a few feet of black magic flame burning on it, corroding the air.

"Broken!"

Squinting to see Luo Feng was about to be captured by the dark hands, Luo Feng's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he pointed out.

Huh!

I condensed a one-finger finger into a true yuan, turned it into a condensed golden mang, pierced straight out, and pierced the **** hand.

"what!"

A scream screamed loudly, and the entire right arm of the middle-aged middle-aged man was blown off, leaving only a section of Bai Sensen's bones.

"what!"

"So strong!"

The remaining three were startled, their eyes were bigger than the bull's eyes, and there was a deep terror in them.

They didn't expect that the middle-aged middle-aged man, who is also the six strongest in the Divine Realm, would be defeated so completely and completely that he could not fight back.

The most horrifying thing for them was that Yin Yin also cast a burning soul in his middle age, and the swordsman, from beginning to end, only cast that finger.

"Escape!"

Xiaoyan's disciples exclaimed with a trembling voice, and the whole person's speed instantly increased to the limit, turning into a dark shadow, and fleeing into the distance.

"Dead."

With a gurgling sound, Xueyin's knife came out of the sheath, and the cold knife shone into the bone.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

He was like a practising sword-blade, and three black demon disciples just turned around, their bodies were devoured by the sword, the sky was torn apart, and the blood mist was reddening a large sky.

怎么 "How is it possible that you are just divided into the six realms of Divine Realm ..."

阴 鸷 middle-aged holding his right arm, staring at Luo Feng, his face was ashamed.

He doesn't understand how they are both powerful in the Divine Realm. How can the opponent's combat power be so powerful!

Huh!

The light of the guillotine shone, and the middle-aged Yin Yang fell into eternal darkness with doubts.

Huh!

吸 Sucked through his right hand, Luo Feng ingested several people's storage rings, glanced into the distance, flickered into the gloomy clouds, and swept deep into the mystery.

呼 "Hoo! Too strong! There is such a powerful Divinity Six in the world! Fortunately, I have no worries, otherwise ..."

After Luo Luofeng left, he was looking in the direction, and a figure stood behind a rocky mountain.

He looked at the direction where Luo Feng left, secretly pursing his tongue, a look of lingering fear.

He is also a mid-powerful deity, placed in the rivers and lakes, and can be considered a little famous master.

But at the moment, he felt a kind of suffocation in his heart.

算 "Forget it, I have n’t had enough ten lives here. I still have to go outside and see if I can hit any chance ..."

Looking at the depths of the mystery, he hesitated for a moment, then turned and swept away.

Luo Luofeng did not know how much impact his actions had on others.

He urged Tian Yunbu, avoiding the suffocating air of the sky and the earth from time to time, flying all the way in the direction in which the golden light appeared before.

what!

Shuttles between suspended gravels, and a sudden sound of fighting enters Luo Feng's ears.

刚 He was just about to find out where the sound was. With a scream, the fighting stopped abruptly. In the sound of the wind, there was only a roar of non-human and non-beast.

Hesitated for a moment, Luo Feng's speed did not decrease, and continued to hurry, but the spirit was more concentrated, releasing the soul power, paying attention to the wind and grass moving around, aware of the evil spirit, and immediately avoided.

Along the way, he found several new battle trails, as well as the bodies of human warriors. Two of them were still strong in the late part of the deities!

It also forced him to play twelve points of caution.

When he got here, he had to be careful not only of the powerful demons, but also of potential enemies.

If the people in Taonan Palace found him, they would not give up!

brush!

When the sky was flying, Luo Feng was like a flowing cloud, shuttled between pieces of suspended gravel, silent.

I walked about forty or fifty miles like this, and Luo Feng felt only that coercion. Invisibly, he became a little stronger. Suddenly he felt something and looked up.

There is a wasteland in front of me. The sky is just scattered with some broken stones. At the end of the world, there is a golden light shining faintly. Even the sky and the gloomy sky are stained with a touch of gold.

(End of this chapter)