Chapter 2488 I Won!

hum!

As soon as the sky formed by the knife light came into contact with the ice and snow storm unleashed by the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion, the air suddenly condensed, and a strange force field spread out. The surrounding gravel and mud are all suspended in the air, and the area with a radius of 100 meters seems to have become an area without gravity. Even the falling snowflakes are suspended in the air, showing a static state.

next moment.

boom!

A loud noise erupted, and the condensed air exploded at once. The ice and snow storm was split by the knife curtain, and the entire tail was cut off. The strong impact tore apart countless cracks in the valley.

With a click, the remaining knife curtain slashed on the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion, and it flew out in one blow, and slashed heavily on it, the monster energy finally couldn't hold on, it exploded, and a deep hole was split on its back. The cut marks, blue blood splashed out from inside.

Roar!

The Xuanlan Ice Scorpion let out a mournful cry, lying on the ground, twitching continuously, and in front of it was a thousand-meter-long cut mark.

The cut marks were bottomless and seemed to divide the entire valley into two. The inside was filled with cold air, and a thick layer of frost condensed nearby, shining brightly.

"It's so strong! Although the grade of this Xueyin knife is not a ninth-rank spiritual weapon, it's probably about the same! Its attack power has been increased by almost 40%. However, fortunately, the Nine Transformations of Shenlong can transform the five elements' true essence at will. Otherwise, the true essence If you don't match up with the spirit soldiers, you won't be able to exert their power at all. If you restrain each other, it will affect your own strength instead."

Transforming the Fire Essence into Water Essence, Luo Feng immediately felt the joy of being in harmony with the Spirit Armament. In addition, the winter snow ravaged the world, which contained the artistic conception of ice and snow, and with the blessing of the Snow Hidden Knife, it exploded beyond his own level. power.

Luo Feng reckoned that the saber just now should be equivalent to the power of Riding Dragon Splitting the Sky and Kuang Lei Bending Heaven Slash, and it wasn't when there was no saber, but it was 10% of the level.

"Seriously injured the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion with one blow!"

Some warriors from the Mo family who were watching the battle from a distance exclaimed, and the warriors with horizontal eyebrows also widened their eyes. As a monster with the blood of the ancient mountains, the defensive power of the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion is notoriously tyrannical!

Lin Hongyi breathed a sigh of relief, a smile even appeared on her delicate face.

She knew that the real Luo Feng was back!

Among all the people, the most surprised person is the shady old man.

"How is it possible! How did his strength increase so much all of a sudden! Moreover, he was clearly fluctuating with fire essence just now, why is there such a strong fluctuation of water essence now!"

The shady old man stared at Luo Feng, his heart was shaken again and again. He was still rejoicing just now that Luo Feng got the treasured sword, and his strength was only mediocre, but in a blink of an eye, Luo Feng seemed to be a different person. Climbing straight up, the Xuanlan Ice Scorpion was severely injured with a single blow!

That's all, what made him most unbelievable was the change of Luo Feng's true energy fluctuations, the fire essence transformed into water essence!

Water and fire mutually restrain each other, even if Luo Feng is a heavenly genius with two kinds of true energy, even if Luo Feng is one in a million, it is impossible to be water true essence and fire true essence! This kind of thing is impossible to happen!

The shady old man even had some doubts, whether he felt wrong just now.

At this moment, suddenly, the old man's heart trembled, and he noticed a cold gaze.

"It's too early to be surprised now."

Luo Feng glanced at the old man of prey, and Xueyin slashed casually with his sword, leaving a cold cut mark on the ground, and said with a sneer, "Shoot it. Otherwise, you won't have a chance."

Obtaining the Xueyin Knife, Luo Feng's combat power has been pushed to a new level. Even among the late-stage powerhouses of the distraction state, he is definitely among the best. Even if he suffers a slight injury, there is no need to be afraid. The powerhouse of the eighth level of the divine realm.

"Boy, you are too arrogant! Do you think a knife can change your fate?"

The shady old man snorted coldly, he didn't take Luo Feng seriously at all. For a fifth-level Distraction Realm powerhouse, Luo Feng's knife just now was indeed extraordinary, but it was still far from being able to threaten him. Not enough.

"Die to me, bloody dance!"

I don't want to delay any longer,

The old man stepped forward with one step, the soul flames on his body burned to the limit, and the void was trembling slightly. With one big hand, the vitality of the surrounding world was violently turbulent, and the intense blood burst out, dyeing the entire valley red, turning it into a sea of ​​flames. Purgatory on earth.

buzz buzz buzz...

The air flow was violently turbulent, and in the trembling void, blood moon sharp blades emerged, densely packed, the number was nearly half more than before, spread all over the thousand-meter space around Luo Feng, emitting terrifying sharpness.

"Destroy!"

Following the cold shout of the old man of prey, countless blood moon sharp blades strangled Luo Feng in the air.

The blood moon sharp blade pulled out blood-colored hurricanes in the sky. The terrifying power made the Mohist warriors and Nangong family warriors present tremble slightly, giving birth to an irresistible feeling of insignificance.

"The one who dies will be you!"

Holding the Xueyin Knife, Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, the surface of the pale gold pupils shone with blue light, it was the color of ice and snow, the Canglong who was entrenched on his body let out a loud and clear roar, and a chilly killing mood permeated the air , moved the world.

"Heavenly Demon Exterminates Tribulation!"

In the more than half a year in the ruins cave, Luo Feng has already cultivated to the state of being close to Dacheng, the power is not the same as when he first cultivated it, just now he lost his saber, so he couldn't exert his power, and now he revealed the Wusheng King, The true posture of this king swordsman's swordsmanship.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...

As Luo Feng raised his sword and slashed, the Mohist warriors and others who were watching the battle from a distance felt that they had come to a tragic battlefield, and their minds were completely attracted by Xueyin Dao. The sharp sword light ravaged the old man of prey.

These sword glows are as big as mountains, more than a thousand meters high, and contain a deep killing spirit, as well as a biting chill, exuding an unparalleled fierceness, which seems to be able to kill everything.

bang bang bang bang...

Wherever the light of the knife passed, the sharp blades of the blood moon burst one after another, like a broken bamboo!

"not good!"

The shady old man turned pale with fright, hurriedly mobilized his true energy, opened his big hand, and hastily propped up a huge blood-colored shield in front of him. Almost at the same time, the light of the sword criss-crossing the sky and the earth came raging, and slashed fiercely on the bloody shield that was not yet fully formed.

Boom boom boom boom...

The shadowy old man was forced back by the light of the saber, and the surface of the shield twisted violently. Following the heavy saber lights, it finally reached the limit. In the horrified eyes of the shadowy old man, it shattered with a bang.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man's body was like a shooting star, and he slammed into a mountain peak. All four fingers of his right hand were cut off, and there was a deep cut mark on his chest. The blood was dripping, and the terrible cold rushed into his body, making him feel sick all over his body. All covered with a layer of frost.

suck!

There was a sound of inhalation, and it sounded continuously.

Whether it was the Mohist warriors or the Nangong family members, they stared at everything in disbelief, their eyes widened to the limit.

In the valley, there appeared a criss-cross pattern of ice and snow cut marks like a moat, extending several miles away. Mountain peaks were cut off in the middle, and ice and snow were flying in the range.

"sky!"

Among the several Mohist warriors, the red lips parted slightly, and they spit out a word in surprise.

Those countless, seemingly messy cut marks faintly form a handwriting, which is exactly a word of heaven!

"Who is that fighting, what a terrifying power! Even the sky has changed!"

"One person seems to be the elder Lizong of the Nangong family. I have seen him fight with others before. As for the other swordsman, I don't know. How dare you go against the Nangong family? It's really brave."

"What's the matter? This is a ruin cave. If you kill it, you will kill it. No matter how powerful the Nangong family is, it is impossible to cover the sky with one hand. Besides, judging from the power of the saber technique just now, this person must be a strong person in the late stage of distraction state. This kind of Strong people, everyone has great self-esteem and great ambitions, how can they be afraid of the Nangong family."

"That's right, should we go over and have a look?"

"If you want to die, go there."

Some warriors just passed by here, and they were surprised when they saw the sudden snowfall. However, they didn't dare to stay any longer, they just glanced at it and flew away.

Those who walked in the ruins cave were all ruthless people. If they went to watch the battle, if they offended anyone, they would not know how they died.

cough!

In the valley, the shady old man coughed out a mouthful of cold blood, his brows trembled fiercely, the knife just now almost hurt his lungs, especially the terrible cold inside, made his internal organs feel like they were frozen , It hurts like a needle prick when you move it.

brush!

A figure appeared in the sky, Luo Feng lowered his eyes and said calmly: "It seems that you are the one who died."

The shady old man raised his head, a trace of panic flashed in his full and proud eyes, a strong blood light suddenly burst out from his right palm, smashing the mountain peak with one palm, countless rubble shot at Luo Feng overwhelmingly, he took advantage of the situation and turned into a streak of blood Light, take advantage of the chaos to escape.

"Xia Lei falls to the sky!"

Luo Feng shook his head, and slashed out.

Crack!

The lightning of the thunderbolt split countless gravels and flashed across the void. The old man's head was thrown high, and his body still kept flying, shooting thousands of meters forward before falling down.

"Elder Li Zong is dead! Run!" A Nangong family warrior reacted, his face was terrified, and he turned to run away.

"die!"

Luo Feng turned around and swung several times in succession.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh...

The light of the saber shone, blood spattered, and the few remaining Nangong family warriors, just turned around, their bodies were all split open, and they died cleanly.

The entire valley was suddenly so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Several Mohist warriors looked at Luo Feng, opened their mouths slightly, and did not close them for a long time.

brush!

Luo Feng collected the storage rings of the old man of prey and others, and his figure flashed and landed beside Lin Hongyi.

"Luo Feng!"

Lin Hongyi's face still had a trace of paleness that hadn't faded away. When she saw Luo Feng, she took a step forward and punched Luo Feng's chest with her right fist, her eyes flickered.

Luo Feng held Lin Hongyi's fist and smiled lightly.

"I won!"

It doesn't take many words.

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