World of Warcraft Sword Saint

The battle in the ground ended in a bit of stunned people. In just a dozen or so ten sand people, they were completely buried in this sandy loess under the ruthless interception of Liu Feng and his party. middle…

The slender finger sword flicked on the ancient sword from the dust, a drop of blue blood slowly penetrated into the sand in the crisp sound of the sword...

An indifferent gaze swept over the corpse in that place, and the dark eyes did not cause any emotional fluctuations. Such a killing was just a piece of cake for Liu Feng and everyone who had experienced the cruelty of the battlefield. In the battlefield of gods, Liu Feng and his party can kill the people they encounter without hesitation for a reason that is not a reason. Although they are now out of the battlefield of gods, everyone has a lot of restraint, but they are confronted with provocations. People, they are still able to wield the sword indifferently...

Tierte, who was idling by the side, only occasionally swept Liu Feng’s indifferent sight. He couldn’t help but shudder. He really didn’t expect this to be the one who kept talking and laughing with him. When the young man moved his hands, he was so cold...

Ignoring Tierte's slightly fearful gaze, Liu Feng and several others projected their gazes on the blood claws that were still in fierce fighting, and Huo Yan was fighting with the sand moon warrior...

The strength of the moon warrior was in the early stages of the imperial rank, and was almost the same as Huoyan. Although relying on the weird manipulation of sand and mud, he had survived for so long under the joint hands of the two, but the current one The image of the soldier in that month was already quite embarrassed. Several times it was dangerous to avoid the **** claw's **** spin...

The three figures interlaced like lightning in the mid-air, and the surging energy fluctuations swayed and spread in circles...

Squinting at the dazzling battle in the space, Liu Feng waved his hand, and the four of Gala understood their hearts. As they moved, they completely locked the four directions above the void to prevent the sandman from escaping...

Ao Tian also took a few steps forward, covering the sand with his thoughts. As long as the sand people are not allowed to touch the Gobi, their combat effectiveness will not be able to reach the peak. That weird sand manipulation technique can't be released as much as possible...

Above the void. Ziyan suddenly appeared, like a burning cloud, sweeping towards the sand moon soldier...

Feel the violent fire element contained in the purple flame. The moon warrior's expression changed, his hands danced rapidly, and the yellow sand on the ground slammed into the sky, and quickly solidified into a thick earth wall behind him...

"Boom..." The strong explosion sounded with brilliant fireworks, blooming in mid-air.

Resisting a heavy blow from the flames, the Moon Warrior was too late to breathe a sigh of relief. With a sharp vigor and the sound of breaking wind, he stabbed from his head fiercely...

Sen vigorously pierced the Moon Warrior's brain into a tingling...

When the blood thorn was about to penetrate the moon warrior's head. Suddenly, his head twisted in an unbelievably weird manner, and the blood stabbed with the cold, pressed down against the moon warrior's ear. Inserted fiercely into his shoulder...

"Damn thing..." The severe pain from the shoulder made the Moon Warrior extremely angry, and his body sank. The blood stab was pulled out of the body abruptly, bringing up the blue blood that spurted up wildly...

He stared at the blood claws bitterly. The Moon Warrior's figure quickly degenerated. It is obvious that he no longer has the slightest advantage. The dozens of people he brought with him have also been slaughtered. The current plan is to withdraw first...

Looking at the nearby sandy ground, Yue Warrior's expression was slightly happy. As long as he stepped into the sand, relying on the sand man’s bizarre sand control ability, then he was absolutely confident to escape the blockade of a few people...

However, things were not as easy as he thought...

When there was still a few meters away from the sand, with a terrifying vigor, he yelled, "Get me on..."

With terrifying vigor and fiercely hitting the mid-moon soldier's ankle, amid the crisp sound of broken bones, the moon warrior shot out again at an extremely fast speed...

Bloodclaw and Flame did not hesitate for the prey that was brought to the door like this. As the figure shook, a purple flame palm and a blood thorn slammed into the body of the moon warrior who was shooting upside down...

"Puff..." A mouthful of blue blood came out again from the mouth of the moon warrior who had suffered a fatal blow...

Slowly lowered his head to look at the blood thorn that penetrated his chest. Under the infiltration of the blue blood, the blood thorn seemed to become more and more strange...

"You weird thing, I think you can survive?" Looking at the moon war with a big hole in his chest

Yan sneered.

"Dam...damn, you are not pure humans..." The moon warrior said hoarsely, twisting his head tightly.

"It's not..." The blood claw said coldly, and the blood thorn in his hand penetrated half a minute again...

"I won't make you feel better, the sand clan's rebellious punishment, I won't let you go..." Blue blood overflowed from the corner of the moon warrior's mouth, his lips squirming slowly, weird low voices, from the moon warrior's throat From the low level...

Some weird low-pitched singing, some creepy echoes in the White Bone Camp...

"Bloodpaw, Huoyan, kill him!" His eyes narrowed, although he didn't know what the Shaman was doing, but the anxiety in his heart still made Liu Feng drink out in a hurry.

Upon receiving Liu Feng's call, the power in Bloodclaw's hand surged, and the sharp blood thorn in his hand cut and moved fiercely on the Moon Warrior's chest, opening a hideous blood hole in his stomach...

Huo Yan also didn't dare to neglect, the blazing purple flame burned the sand man's body to black...

"It's late..." A weird low laugh came out as the moon warrior's lips wriggled.

"Blast!" In a low voice, the moon warrior's dying body exploded suddenly, and ferocious energy fluctuations swept past, sweeping the houses in the bone camp into ruins...

In the void, blue blood spattered everywhere, like a light blue rain falling in the camp...

"The sand clan's rebellious punishment will not let you go..." In the sky, the explosion was gradually annihilated, but the hoarse low roar still sounded slowly inside the camp...

Liu Feng squinted his eyes, his face became cold, and he reached out and wiped it away. It turned out to be a drop of blue blood...

Blue blood splashed down, Liu Feng and Tierte were occasionally dropped a few drops on their bodies. Huoyan and Bloodclaw were the first to bear the brunt. The black robe above their bodies was almost rendered blue. Lulu, the only ones not stained by blood, seem to be Ao Tian, ​​Xiao Jin and Jia La...

"What was that thing just now?" Liu Feng turned his head and asked Tierte suspiciously, who was wiping his blood.

"I don't know, it's the first time I have met the sand moon warriors, so I don't know their skills..." Tierte smiled bitterly.

Frowning slightly, Liu Feng didn't believe that the guy's violent self-violence would have no effect at all. He raised his head and asked the two blood claws who descended from the void: "You... are you all right?"

"It's okay..." Bloodclaw shook his head in confusion, pointing to the blue blood on the robe and said: "Except for this, it seems that there is nothing else..."

Liu Feng frowned and thought for a long time, but still didn't know what the guy did just now, so he shook his head helplessly and cautiously said: "I ruined your robes, I always feel that something is wrong... "

"What's the matter?" Ao Tian also walked closer, seeing Liu Feng's wrinkled face, and asked in confusion.

"Nothing..." After pondering for a moment~www.readwn.com~ Liu Feng shook his head, he also had some doubts that this was just his own illusion.

"Master Liu Feng, the wind and sand have stopped, you see, should we hurry now?" Looking at the corpses all over the floor, he asked very carefully.

"Whether it's so, these sand people are always a little bit weird, so you can enter the city early, so you can feel at ease..." Liu Feng nodded and said with a serious face.

Seeing Liu Feng nodding his head, Tierte's face was slightly pleased, and he was really a little frightened by the battle that night. Let's leave early...

Quickly packed things, the group took advantage of the gust to stop, turned into streamers again, and hurried on the road. Of course, before leaving, Tiete did not forget to take out the energy source beads from the dead sand man...

A long time after the pedestrian walked away, the sandy place covered with blue blood was strangely slow until a yellow shadow melted in the sand, and the indifferent gaze swept over the corpses, casually. With a wave, the sand waves surging, submerging this area...

"The imperial sandman's soul prayer before his death, the punishment of the sand...received..." Sen cold and indifferent softly, slowly dissipating in the strong wind...