Chapter 312: Spiritual Soldiers Broken

Everyone in the Chiyan Desert has their own thoughts, and in the secret realm, Luo Feng and Zhou Jianyi are still fighting fiercely.

Seeing Luo Feng blocking his own Blood Cloud Death Sword, Zhou Jianyi was deeply shocked.

This blood cloud sword of death is a move in the blood cloud swordsmanship he has cultivated.

Although the blood cloud swordsmanship is only a low-level martial arts of the Xuan level, he has already cultivated to the Dacheng realm, and its power is not trivial. He did not expect that it would be resisted by Luo Feng, who only had the initial cultivation level of the ninth-level heavenly realm, and even had a tendency to backlash.

Is this the martial artist's potential who has realized the general trend?

Seeing that the sword-qi storm was a little bit oppressed, Zhou Jian's murderous intent became more and more intense.

Luo Feng's potential made him feel pressure, even jealous! Make him want to smash the opponent into tens of thousands of pieces immediately.

"Boy, you must die today! The river of blood weeps!"

Zhou Jian screamed loudly, and the blood in his body suddenly surged, forming a river of blood, rushing around his body.

Ghosts and wolves howled in the blood river, there seemed to be countless unjust souls, and the strong evil spirit made the scalp numb.

The river of blood appeared and immediately merged into the sword force. In an instant, the dense blood-colored sword energy condensed into one, and turned into a huge sword energy the size of a door. With a majestic and strange aura, it shot at Luo Feng.

Boom!

The speed of the bloody sword qi was unbelievably fast, and it actually passed through the barrier of the cyclone of sword qi, and it enveloped Luo Feng with layers of explosions.

"What a strange exercise! Is this the blood qigong of Tianjian Temple?"

Luo Feng raised his brows slightly as he saw the blood-colored sword energy coming from the force.

He didn't know much about the martial arts of the Twelve Golden Temples. Because of the strangeness of this Blood River Qigong, when he heard about it by chance, he remembered it in his heart.

The blood river qigong is rumored to be the martial art of the Demon Sect of the Blood Demon Sect. I don't know how the secret book fell into the Tianjian Temple. After being slightly modified by the masters of the Tianjian Temple, it became this blood river qigong.

Blood River Qigong is a Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts. There are three layers. When the third layer is practiced, three blood rivers will appear around the body. Each blood river can help the warrior to increase the attack power by 30%. Injuring the spirit.

Because cultivating blood river qigong, you need to enter the Tao by killing yourself.

The improvement by condensing evil spirits is somewhat similar to the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique. Luo Feng remembered it in his heart. He never thought that Zhou Jianyi would actually practice this technique.

"A river of blood, the power of swordsmanship has increased so much, this blood river qigong really deserves to be a middle-grade Xuan-level martial arts, it is terrifying."

Luo Feng was slightly shocked and immediately sobered up.

The reason why Xuehe Qigong was terrifying was the terrifying evil spirit it casted, but Luo Feng was in great shape, and his soul power was far beyond that of ordinary people, so the evil spirit couldn't affect him at all.

"The suffocating knife!"

With his face as usual, Luo Feng did not retreat, but instead advanced, his angered sword trembled, and he let out a low moan, and a dark red sword light burst out from the blade of the blade.

The second-grade spirit soldier was in hand, even if it didn't stimulate the general trend, this knife was very amazing. The crimson knife energy seemed to ignite the air, and it slashed into the blood-colored sword shadow.

boom!

The flaming sword light and the blood-colored sword energy shattered at the same time, and the strong impact shook the entire hall with a humming sound, and Luo Fenghe gradually took a few steps back.

Luo Feng has a solid foundation. Before breaking through the ninth-level heavenly realm, he already had the strength to rival the ninth-level heavenly realm.

Now that he has broken through, he does not exert the general trend, and he also has the strength to match the martial artist in the middle stage of the Nine Heavens.

Snapped!

Zhou Jian smashed the ground with one step, stabilized his body, and stared at Luo Feng with a pair of eyes.

He never imagined that when he exerted his Blood River Qigong, he would still be unable to help the other party!

Looking at Luo Feng coldly, Zhou Jian's eyes suddenly fell on the angry sword in Luo Feng's hand, a strange light flashed in his eyes, his face was flat, and he shouted in a shrill voice: "Swordsman! You killed my brother Zhou. Yan!"

Zhou Jianyi suddenly remembered that Zhou Yan died in the hands of a mysterious swordsman.

Luo Feng knew that this matter could no longer be concealed, and he did not want to conceal it, so he said coldly, "That's right. Your brother dares to take action against my friend.

"It's really you!"

Zhou Jian's head was about to explode with anger, and a ferocious aura shot up into the sky, as if an evil spirit had been born, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Luo Feng, "I will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces and avenge my brother! "

With a roar, the blood around Zhou Jianyi began to churn violently, and it even doubled.

Luo Feng looked at Zhou Jianyi coldly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said coldly: "Today, I will reunite the two of you brothers!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Feng's aura changed suddenly, as if a peerless sword could take people's lives at any time.

"cut!"

With the general trend in place, Luo Feng took the lead, the flames on the Anger Sword skyrocketed several times, and the flames formed by the Fire Primordial Qi surged two or three meters high, forming a crimson flaming blade, which volleyed into the sky to suppress Zhou Jianyi.

rumbling...

Where the knife light passed, the air exploded again and again, as if it contained boundless power, and it would cut everything off and burn it up!

Shrouded by the light of the sword, Zhou Jianyi's expression changed drastically. This sword actually made him feel an irresistible feeling, as if the mountain peaks were crushed.

"How is it possible, he has just stepped into the Ninth Heavenly Court Realm, why is his vitality even stronger than mine!"

Zhou Jianyi's eyes widened, his face full of surprise and disbelief. When he entered the secret realm this time, the only opponents he looked at were Hengmu and Xue Ren, who were also in the ninth heaven realm. They never put Luo Feng in the eyes.

However, Luo Feng's burst of strength was not lost to himself! This kind of feeling made Zhou Jianyi feel as uncomfortable as a stone was crushed in his heart.

"Damn! Blood cloud ghost kill!"

Anger turned into anger, Zhou Jianyi roared, and without thinking, he immediately cast the strongest blow in the bleeding cloud sword technique.

Jian Feng groaned softly, and the blood river galloped and shouted. I saw layers of ghosts appearing in the blood river beside Zhou Jianyi, with a gloomy aura, attached to the sword. Zhou Jianyi seemed to be transformed into a demon at this moment. peak.

A sword stabbed out, without the slightest sound, only the ghostly shadow turned into blood light, greeted the knife light.

boom boom boom boom...

Layers of ghosts collided with the sword-like air, like moths flying into a flame, bursting layer by layer, turning into millions of sparks, and disappearing continuously.

The ghost shadow obstructed the sword energy for a moment, and suddenly it all turned into flames and disappeared. The remaining sword energy rushed towards Zhou Jianyi with a sharp whistle.

Zhou Jianyi's expression changed greatly. He didn't expect the sword energy to be so powerful that he still had enough strength to break the sword move, so he hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

Clang!

The sword's edge blocked the sword's qi, and Zhou Jian felt that he was hit by the mountain peak.

puff!

The moment he stopped his figure, Zhou Jian opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his injuries were not light.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Zhou Jianyi looked a little surprised. He couldn't understand that his dignified Ninth Heavenly Court realm mid-stage warrior, a disciple of the Twelve Golden Temple, would be defeated by a budding Liu Yunling rookie. Such a fiasco, even if When he was still the Four Great Young Masters, he had never had one.

Luo Feng didn't give Zhou Jianyi much time to sigh, his toes touched the ground, his figure swept up, he was in the air, and he slashed out again with a sharp knife.

"The suffocating knife!"

The Anger Sword roared in the wind, burning a dark red flame, and slashed towards Zhou Jian in the air.

With this knife, Luo Feng concentrated 120% of his strength, and it was unbelievably powerful. Wherever the blade passed, the air seemed to be rubbed with electric light, and the void shuttled.

Looking at Luo Feng, who was attacking from the sky, Zhou Jianyi's pale face showed a flush of excitement, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "Luo Feng, you will never try to beat me!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jianyi suddenly slapped his palm hard on the door of his heart.

puff!

The strength of the palm penetrated through the chest, making a clear palm print on the wall behind, and Zhou Jianyi spat out a large mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood had a glazed luster and did not fall, but hovered around Zhou Jianyi and turned into a second river of blood.

At this time, the secret method of Blood River Qigong, in times of crisis, can use the blood of the warrior to derive a blood river to enhance the strength.

Just doing so will reduce the lifespan, and even endanger the life, unless it is absolutely necessary, it must not be used.

And now is the time when Zhou Jianyi thinks it must be used.

"The second river of blood?"

Luo Feng glanced at it and didn't take it seriously. The vitality in his body was running to the extreme, and the flame and knife energy became more violent, and he slashed down.

"Blood Cloud Ghost Kill"

With two rivers of blood in his body, Zhou Jianyi's momentum skyrocketed, far superior to before. With a single finger of the sword, the blood-colored sword gas turned into a ghost and charged towards Luo Feng, as if the army was crushing the territory, and it was bound to crush everything.

card wipe...

Seeing that two completely different forces were about to collide, the sword in Zhou Jianyi's hand suddenly shook, cracked and turned into pieces.

"how is this possible……"

Zhou Jian stared blankly at the shards of the sword that flew down.

His blood phosphorus sword, but a rank one spirit soldier, could not be destroyed suddenly!

"Could it be just now..."

When Zhou Jian remembered the terrifying power contained in Luo Feng's sword just now, his eyes trembled, and he realized that it must have been the blow just now that damaged the blood phosphorus sword, making him unable to bear his vitality now, so it was suddenly destroyed!

puff!

With a flash of sword light, the angry sword easily tore apart Zhou Jianyi's protective qi, who had lost his sword, and directly killed Zhou Jianyi.

At the moment of death, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Zhou Jianyi's face. I don't know whether to laugh at Luo Feng's luck, or laugh at his own incompetence.

call……

With a long sigh, Luo Feng's eyes fell on the broken sword on the ground and shook his head.

He also did not expect that Zhou Jianyi's sword would shatter at a critical moment.

Otherwise, with the opponent's second-level cultivation of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, and the strength of opening two blood rivers, it will probably take a lot of effort to end it.

"Fortunately, I got the Angry Sword first."

Luo Feng stroked the Angry Sword in his hand, sighing that he was lucky.

If Zhou Jianyi had obtained these two spirit soldiers first, the outcome of this duel would probably be completely opposite. The Tiger Soul Sword might not be able to withstand the shock of vitality just now.

In addition to increasing the power of martial arts, the preciousness of spirit soldiers is also hard. Ordinary people can't bear the impact of the vitality of the ninth-level heavenly realm warrior!

When the warriors fight, if the weapon is damaged at a critical moment, it is likely to be a fatal disaster.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng looked at the body of Zhou Jianyi on the ground. Brother Zhou Jianyi is a child of the Zhou family of the red maple collar. It is no small matter to be killed like this!