Martial Arts Overlord

Huh Huh Huh ...

The lingering moon hung high, the night breeze was like a knife, and the beast roar rang out in the endless mountains, and was instantly torn apart. ? Bayi? Chinese ▲ ■ Net. ww.81zw.com?

Between the mountains, the cold moon, and the vast world, there is a kind of vast and desolate breath, which makes people feel involuntarily rise to a thriller.

A bevy of bonfire in the chaotic rocks of the mountain stream added a touch of vitality to the deep night.

Leo Feng fiddled with a bonfire against a boulder.

Looking at the flames beating like ghosts, Luo Feng said to himself:

"This is already in the depths of Yunling. It should be possible to return to the Golden Temple tomorrow morning. I don't know if Xia Yunjing has returned safely, and there is still water. Last time, she hunted down the bloodsword demon in the misty swamp. Poisons will appear in Dayang City ... "

Snapped!

The branch in his hand suddenly broke, interrupting Luo Feng's thoughts.

With a bitter smile, Luo Feng no longer thought about it, and Shui Linglong has a distinguished identity. If something really happened, he should have heard about it in Dongyan City.

With a thought, Luo Feng took out a wooden box and a wine jar.

Huh!

The corks opened, and a strong scent of wine came out.

"Good wine!"

At the entrance of the wine, Luo Feng couldn't help but admire it.

The wine rushed into the lungs, and there was no hot liquor, but it had a cool feeling, as if moisturized by rain, making him feel refreshed and exhausted.

Lifting up the wooden box, Luo Feng took a piece of pastry, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The round pastry is dotted with a few red leaves, and it looks like a smiling face. If it wasn't known in advance, Luo Feng would not think that this was made by the small-haired Mulberry. ★ August ▲ 中 ▲ ◆ 文 网 www.81zw.com?

After eating most of the cakes in the wooden box, Luo Feng clapped his hands and was preparing to start practicing.

There are three times in the spiritual circle, one is harder to break through than the other. Luo Feng has touched the threshold of the spiritual circle, but if there is no opportunity, if you want to break through the realm, you need to accumulate a period of time.

"6 Xiaoyun has broken through the Ninefolds of Spiritual Realm. With my current strength, it is not enough. If you want to get more out of him, you can't waste a little time ..."

The thoughts flashed through his mind, Luo Feng crossed his knees, and began to run the nine changes of Shenlong.

Gongfa and martial arts are all external factors, and the cultivation depends on the martial arts themselves.

Even if you have top-level exercises and don't work hard, you will soon be amazed by this. Luo Feng can see this very clearly.

Uh ...

With the sound of a dragon chant echoing in the body, Luo Feng's vitality gradually increased.

In the dangerous Yunling Mountains, he did not dare to carelessly, leaving a trace of spirit, watching the wind and grass nearby.

Of course, this will affect the degree of cultivation, but there is no risk of death.

The night was getting darker.

As the vitality moves around the body one after another, the original vitality of Huang Yuanlao in Luo Feng's body is getting less and less, and it has been swallowed up by more than 80%.

After refining the vitality of the remaining Eighth Peak Warrior in the body and completely refining, Luo Feng guessed that he could almost step into the Eighth Path of the Spiritual Wonderland.

call out……

The night wind suddenly became violent, and the rubble on the ground was rolling.

Ok?

Luo Feng frowned, and suddenly opened his eyes.

boom!

The palm fire was extinguished with a palm of his hand, and Luo Feng's figure flickered, hiding in the shadow of the rocks, and staring out to the west night sky. ? ◆? Bayi Chinese ● 网 www.81zw.com ▲

After a few breaths, the dark night sky suddenly appeared a little colorful light.

The light is getting bigger and bigger, rendering the clouds so strange that they are separated from each other. By the dim moonlight, a faint figure can be wrapped in it.

"Who is so bold and dares to fly in Yunling Night ..."

Luo Feng was a little surprised.

Although this Yunling Mountains is not a ferocious land, there are countless fierce monsters in it. It is very dangerous, and Luo Feng dare not be so swaggering.

Moreover, this direction is to go to Linglong Hall. For a time, he was a little curious about the identity of the visitors.

The colorful mysterious clouds are very fast, and a few breaths have come over Luo Feng.

Gorgeous Guangli, a woman with a clear eyebrow, stepping on a colorful streamer, walking in the court, seemingly slow, but it is incredible fast.

"is her!"

At the sight of someone, Luo Feng raised his eyebrow, a smile twitched the corner of his lips, the figure flashed, appeared a hundred meters away, and a dark red flame rose all over, stepping down.

Bang!

The mountains trembled, the 100-meter peak broke from the middle, and the 30- to 40-meter-high mountain turned into a huge ball of fire.

"Humph!"

There was a humming sound in the air, and there was no panic in the handsome pretty face. He stopped, and the pure palm volleyed gently.

"Hundred flowers!"

Hum!

Colorful Xuanguang is flourishing, blossoming flowers are shattered in mid-air, and the sky is full of colorful petals, flying in the sky, like a flower rain, rendering the night sky into colorful colors, extremely gorgeous.

Bang!

The huge fireball hit the flower rain, and it instantly shattered. The shock wave generated directly intercepted the two nearby momentums and shot the gravel randomly, smashing the ground out of the big pits.

brush!

Luo Feng had expected that he would immediately hold up his hood and resist the spread of the shock wave, but the whole person was still shocked to fly out dozens of meters, and was almost buried by rubble.

The woman raised her eyebrows, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and pointed out with a finger.

Hum!

The air produces small circles of ripples, slender fingertips, condensing a bit of strong colorful mysterious light.

The next moment, the light suddenly skyrocketed and turned into a huge colorful spirit flower, spinning and flying down to where Luo Feng was.

Uh ...

The petals cut the air apart and shattered, and the vigour was compelling, and those gravels had not come close, and they turned into powder.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the rocks.

"Master Sister really is great, Luo Feng willing to bow down."

After hearing the words, the showy woman's eyes flickered a little, and she waved with her hand, and the sharp and formidable, seemingly endless mighty colorful spirit flower dissipated into nothingness.

Stepping on the streamer, the showy woman instantly appeared in front of Luo Feng.

The woman's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, her plain skirt is dotted with blossoming plum blossoms, her behavior is elegant, and she has a ladylike temperament, which is the master sister of Linglong Palace Yan Feihua.

Bright eyes swept away, Yan Feihua's eyes fell on Luo Feng's body, and a faint smile of anger was revealed on her lips:

"Brother Luo Feng, what are you doing?"

Luo Feng patted his clothes and walked out of the rocks, smiling:

"I practiced here just now, and suddenly felt a strong breath approaching. I thought it was a monster, and I rushed. I didn't expect to be an offense, I hope the master will not blame.

"Hit in a hurry?"

Yan Feihua smiled at the corner of her mouth, and waved her hand, the sound of breaking air sounded, and the wine jar thousands of kilometers away shot into her hands.

Luo Feng throbbed at the bottom of his heart, and the secret road was bad.

The wine jar is thousands of meters away, but he is here, obviously not a hasty shot.

Yan Feihua Qiongbi leaned close to the mouth of the altar, gently inhaled, and nodded:

"The wine is strong but not strong, and there is rain and fragrance in the freshness. This is the Qingyang jade wine unique to the Great Li Dynasty."

Speaking, Yan Feihua drank his neck and took a sip, his eyes were slightly bright, and he praised:

"I'm afraid this wine is two hundred years old. When I was a guest in the Imperial City of the Great Li Dynasty, the Qingyang Yulu wine was the same. Brother, I didn't think you had this wine."

At this point, Yan Feihua stopped suddenly, a pair of stars under Daimei looked at Luo Feng, and said with a smile: "Master, you just now ..."

Could Luo Feng not understand the meaning of Yan Fei's flower words and sighed, he had to take out the remaining altar of Qingyang Yulu.

"If she likes it, there is still an altar here."

"Well, that sister is welcome."

Yan Fei's flower jade reached out, took the wine jar, and put it in the storage ring, but she no longer asked what happened just now, as if nothing had ever been born.

Luo Feng smiled bitterly and was able to become a master sister.

After getting an Qingyang rain dew, Yan Feihua was in a very good mood. Thinking of the power of Luo Feng just now, there was a little doubt in her eyebrows. She looked at Luo Feng with only one glance, and her sight was frozen.

"Well! Brother, your cultivation is ..."