Chapter 2487: Hidden Snow Knife!

"It's such a strong breath wave, it's stronger than the blood sky, at least it's a seventh-rank spirit weapon!!"

Seeing the handle of the knife, Luo Feng's eyes burned, "I hope it can still be used!"

Spiritual weapons will also be eroded by time in the long river of time, especially the spiritual soldiers that have lost their masters. After too long years, the weapon spirit inside will gradually dissipate, and eventually become ordinary weapons until they disappear.

brush!

With a flash of his figure, Luo Feng advanced instead of retreating, darting towards the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion.

Roar!

The Xuanlan Ice Scorpion was at the moment of fury, seeing Luo Feng rushing over, a trace of blood red appeared in a pair of blue eyes, the demonic aura erupted from the tail of the scorpion, overflowing with cold air, and shot out door-sized icicles at Luo Feng.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...

The ice cones were densely packed, exuding a terrifying chill. Wherever they passed, the surrounding space began to condense, and bright cracks of ice crystals appeared, bombarding Luo Feng like a storm.

Luo Feng's soul power shrouded the surroundings, and he could sense any disturbance. Tian Yunbu urged him to move, and his figure was among countless ice picks. When he couldn't avoid it, he smashed the ice picks.

boom! boom! boom! boom……

There was a huge cracking sound, and the ice cone shot through large holes in the ground, and circles of real energy and biting cold air were formed around it, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into an iceberg.

The cold air was so frightening that the middle-aged Hengmei, Lin Hongyi and the others were forced to step back and couldn't get close at all.

brush!

In the blink of an eye, Luo Feng rushed past the range covered by the ice cone, and appeared at twenty paces away from the black blue ice scorpion.

The Xuanlan Ice Scorpion obviously didn't expect Luo Feng to be so fast. In panic, it opened its mouth and spewed out a cloud of strong cold air, covering Luo Feng.

"Sky Wrath Flame!"

Luo Feng's body sank, a circle of intense red gold flames burned on his right hand, and he used the second form of Zhentian Fist.

The flames soared, and a violently rotating golden fist rushed out fiercely, rising against the wind, expanding to a size of a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

boom!

The cold air was beaten to pieces, and the strength of the Golden Flame Fist hit the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion fiercely.

Roar!

The Xuanlan Ice Scorpion let out a muffled roar, and its body the size of a house rolled out under the impact of the punch, leaving a thick crack in the valley, with broken stones flying around and roaring with vigor.

puff!

Suddenly, there was a conspicuous cut mark on the black blue ice scorpion's abdomen, the carapace split open, and a lot of blood spewed out from it.

Originally, the defense of the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion was very strong, and there were only some cracks in the carapace hit by the front. However, it suffered severe injuries to its abdomen, and was forcibly awakened before it fully recovered. The wound had just healed. After suffering such a heavy blow, the old injury immediately recurred, and the carapace on the abdomen cracked.

Ding!

A white light shot out from the large amount of blood, it was a precious sword with a cold light all over its body like snow!

With a clicking sound, the treasure knife was inserted into a rock. The surface of the rock was filled with cold air, and the surface of the rock began to be covered with a layer of frost.

Seeing the precious sword, Luo Feng's eyes lit up.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"Die!"

The gloomy old man's eyes were intense, and the air was so turbulent that ripples appeared in circles, his palm struck Luo Feng like a red-hot soldering iron.

Luo Feng had already sensed the arrival of the shady old man, turned around and punched him.

Boo!

The fists and claws collided, and the air was silent for a moment, then it exploded suddenly, and the nearby ground was smashed into pieces, Luo Feng and the old man of prey both retreated.

"Be careful to the left!" Lin Hongyi's voice sounded.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion struggled up from the ground. At this moment, he was extremely furious, his eyes were blood red, and his body burst out with a monster aura. Everything around him was frozen in an instant. The colored ice puck shot towards Luo Feng like lightning.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, and punched him in the air.

boom!

The dark blue ice puck burst open as soon as it came into contact with the fist.

The blue chill radiated in all directions.

Click, click, click, click!

The sound of the space being frozen and cracked kept ringing out. The power of these dark blue cold air was even more terrifying than the monster energy bomb just now. Luo Feng only felt an astonishing cold air sweeping his whole body, trying to freeze him inside.

"not good!"

boom!

Without hesitation, Luo Feng's footsteps trembled, his body was like a cloud, and he flew out, flying over a hundred meters in an instant, his clothes, hair and eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, he looked up.

Where he was just now, a slightly transparent iceberg appeared, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"Haha, kid, let's see how you can contend against me now!"

The shady old man was very happy, but the black ice scorpion was terrifying. He knew very well that the demonic aura of the opponent could freeze the warrior's true energy. The longer the battle, the greater the impact and the greater the reduction in combat power. Luo Feng easily wiped it out!

brush!

Luo Feng ignored the provocation of the shady old man, stretched out his figure, flew out, and went straight to where the sword was.

"Don't even think about it! Xuekongpo!"

The shady old man was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood Luo Feng's intentions, his face changed, the bloody wind danced wildly on his body, and he pressed down with his palm in the air.

boom!

A huge column of blood erupted, but it didn't attack Luo Feng. The old man locked on the position of the precious saber. His purpose was very simple, to prevent Luo Feng from taking the saber!

Luo Feng's expression was stern, without any hesitation, his speed suddenly increased, his figure turned around, and blocked in front of the bloody beam of light.

"What!" The shady old man looked shocked. He originally wanted to blast the sword out, so that he would have time to kill Luo Feng together with the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion. Unexpectedly, Luo Feng dared to resist his palm. crazy!

Lin Hongyi's whole heart was suspended in the air for an instant, and the faces of the Mohist warriors beside her were not good-looking. If Luo Feng loses, there is no doubt that the members of the Nangong family will attack them immediately!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the strong energy of the bodyguard twisted violently, Luo Feng opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of blood arrows, and the whole body flew out in the air.

However, the direction he flew out was exactly where the treasured sword was, and he volleyed with it.

Kachacha...

The rock shattered, and a dazzling silvery white light shot up into the sky, and the precious knife stuck in the rock flew into Luo Feng's hand.

Moan!

Suddenly, a clear and clear moan sounded, the treasured knife in Luo Feng's hand trembled slightly, bursting out with dazzling white light, inside emerged a monster python with two wings on its back, the whole body was like white snow, with cold air surrounding it, His eyes were awe-inspiring, and the moment he appeared, a coercion with a terrifying chill suddenly erupted.

This is the spirit of the sword! Buried underground for countless years, it finally sees the light of day at this moment. As a weapon spirit, it also reveals incomparable joy and excitement, revealing a strong spirituality.

"What a powerful tool spirit, this sword is unusual. It's not a seventh-rank spiritual weapon, it should be an eighth-rank spiritual weapon! And it's not an ordinary eighth-rank spiritual weapon."

Luo Feng's figure landed on the ground, and he glanced at the precious knife in his hand. The precious knife was as wide as a palm and nearly five feet long. On the body of the python, there is the ancient style of the third brother on the handle of the knife, "Xueyin knife"!

"Damn it, it turned out to be an eighth-rank spiritual weapon!"

The shady old man felt the wave of spirit of the sword in Luo Feng's hand, and his face darkened. He originally hoped that this sword was a waste product, but he didn't expect that not only was it not, but the quality was so high.

Seeing Luo Feng holding the Xueyin Knife, the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion seemed to sense something, and did not attack vigilantly, staring closely at Luo Feng with a pair of eyes.

"It seems that your luck is very bad."

Holding the Xueyin Knife in his right hand, Luo Feng glanced coldly at the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion and the old man of prey.

The gloomy old man's face darkened: "Don't be too complacent. You have been injured by my palm just now. With your current state, it's okay to get the precious sword!"

"Just try it and you'll know."

Luo Feng was not in a hurry to act, but calmly operated the Nine Transformations of the Dragon and adjusted his breath.

The palm just now did hurt him, but, as time went by, the impact became smaller and smaller.

"Looking for death! How dare you put on a pose for me."

The shady old man realized something and let out an angry roar, his right palm burst out with blood, like a red-hot iron, he slammed his palm at Luo Feng, the force of his palm surpassed the mountain, and it crushed all the way with a rumbling sound.

"cut!"

Taking a step forward, Luo Feng swung his saber and slashed.

boom!

Xue Liang's knife light slashed fiercely on the bloody giant palm, the two forces competed with each other, the sound of air bursting was continuous, and the next moment, the knife light was the first to shatter, turning into countless energy, and bursting apart.

thump thump...

Luo Feng was forced to take a few steps back by the remaining energy.

"Hahaha, with such a loud tone, it turns out that you are nothing more than that!"

The shady old man laughed loudly. He was also worried that Luo Feng's combat power would increase too much with the sword, so it would be difficult to deal with it. Injured, the combat power has been reduced.

Unmoved, Luo Feng glanced at the Xueyin knife in his hand.

"This knife is a top-level ice-type treasure knife, and the spirit is also an ice-type monster. I use the fire essence to activate it, and the two-phase restraint has greatly reduced my strength."

In an instant, Luo Feng realized the crux of the problem.

Roar!

At this time, the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion suddenly made a move, its body was swept by monster energy, the scorpion tail turned into a blue lightning, with a terrifying storm of cold air, it shot towards Luo Feng, the ice and snow in the storm were like sharp blades, The air hissed as it tore apart.

boom!

Sudden.

A terrifying aura erupted from Luo Feng's body. He directly operated the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, transforming his whole body of true energy into water true energy. Combined with the Xueyin Saber, he released an unprecedented saber force!

"Winter snow ravages the world!"

Turning the water essence, Luo Feng glanced at it, slashed at the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion, and performed the fourth form of the Four Elephant Promise Sword that he hadn't used for a long time.

The air rioted, and a terrifying ice and snow mood erupted from Luo Feng's body. Ice and snow fluttered all around, goose feathers and heavy snow fluttered, and as he slashed down, a knife light that was hundreds of meters heavy and exuded a terrifying cold air formed a slice. The sword curtain of heaven and earth roared down.

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