Chapter 3084: The Power of a Sword
"Budo Overlord ()"
"Who are you, dare to control our blood demon sect's work!"
A disciple of the Blood Demon Sect looked at Luo Feng and Zi Ling with a murderous look.
Luo Feng held a three-foot sharp point in his hand, and said indifferently: "Those who kill you."
Ha ha!
Hearing this, the blood flame demon on the side laughed wantonly, and strode over, the bloody flames on his body, under his astonishing aura, changed into a ferocious ghost, with an evil aura, one glance is enough to make one's scalp go numb , a pair of inverted triangle eyes looked at Luo Feng:
"The person who killed us? I, the blood flame demon, will roam the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years. I have heard this kind of words countless times, but the person who speaks has become a dead soul under my claws!!"
The Blood Balrog will sneer ferociously.
In the Blood Demon Sect, the top ten people in the Distraction Realm will be awarded the title of Demon Lord! The Blood Flame Demon will be ranked thirteenth, he is a quasi-demon lord, after the end of the Holy Meteor era, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has the confidence to compete for the position of the demon lord!
In his eyes, warriors of the same level are just like chickens and dogs. Naturally, he will not take a mere swordsman at the peak of the distraction state into his eyes.
"Yeah?"
Luo Feng's eyes were not happy, and the moment his voice fell, he held the long sword backwards and pointed out.
This finger is exactly the one-yuan finger, digesting the mystery of the other finger behind the piano, although Luo Feng's one-yuan finger failed to break through the shackles, it has made obvious progress.
The speed of this finger was unimaginably fast, pointing out, almost ignoring the distance of space, the air trembled, a finger shining with golden streamer was already approaching the body of the Blood Flame Demon General.
"Um!"
Although the Blood Flame Demon General was a little careless, he was a true-level god-level powerhouse. His sensing and reaction speeds were extraordinary. While shocked by the speed of his fingers, his hands also made rapid changes. push out.
Boom!
The space trembled, the air rippling like water waves, the blood flame demon general did not expect that this finger force would have the effect of destroying the true essence, with a muffled snort, a blood hole was pierced through the palm of his hand, and his whole body flew out like a shooting star. The earthquake destroyed three rocky mountains.
"What!"
"Go together!"
The rest of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were startled and angry, they gave up besieging Jiang Fengfeng and the others, and rushed towards Luo Feng with a murderous look.
You Leibu!
Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and lightning wires flashed all over his body, like a flash of lightning, he took the initiative to meet him.
Walking with the sword, Luo Feng's body was like thunder, and he used the earth-level swordsmanship, the violent wind swordsmanship that he had comprehended in the Zhenwu stele!
Under the boost of the artistic conception of perfect wind, his sword is incredibly fast, the blade trembles, and dreamlike sharp sword energy pours out like a violent storm, and his whole body is like a storm of sword energy, cutting everything.
Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh...
The four Blood Demon Sect disciples rushing over were swallowed by the storm of sword energy before they could react. Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill scream, which stopped abruptly.
Luo Feng stood on time, he had a radius of 100 meters, and there was not a single inch of intact ground. The ground, where the sword aura crisscrossed, was almost stained red with blood. There were no bones left of the four Blood Demon Sect disciples.
"He...is he a monster..."
The few remaining disciples of the Blood Demon Sect looked at Luo Feng, their faces turned blue, their eyes full of horror, they didn't dare to move an inch.
Not only them, but even the seven sword tomb disciples had surprised expressions on their faces.
Repelling the Blood Flame Demon General with one finger and instantly killing four god-distracting powerhouses with one sword, even the true-level god-dividing powerhouses, would be difficult to do. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.
boom!
At this moment, a few miles away, gravel rose into the sky, and a bloody light rushed out from inside. It was the Blood Flame Demon General.
Looking at the blood hole on his right palm, the Blood Flame Demon's eyes fell on Luo Feng, and the reflection gradually became gloomy.
"Boy, today I ask you not to ask for death, not to ask for death!"
With a roar, the Blood Flame Demon turned his body into a bloody river with countless fierce ghosts struggling. The nearby stone forest was corroded by the bloody aura emanating from it.
"Blood Nether Palm!"
Stepping over a distance of several miles, the Blood Flame Demon slapped a palm towards Luo Feng, a bloody giant palm burning with raging blood flames, and suppressed it in the air.
Luo Feng's eyes were calm, he closed his sword and clenched his fist, a blazing flame was burning on his fist, and he smashed out the rage of the sky.
boom!
A hurricane of flames, like a flaming python, bit the weak point of the blood-colored giant palm, and exploded. The boiling fire dyed the sky for ten miles around red.
puff!
The Blood Flame Demon flew upside down in the air, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his ashen face was full of shock and anger. He had raised his combat power to 90%, but he was still at a disadvantage and was injured again!
"This black-clothed swordsman is not simple, and I'm afraid he is also a true-level god-level powerhouse. The rescue of the sword tomb may be coming soon... Forget it, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I will take revenge after I recover from my injuries!"
Measuring the situation in his heart, the blood flame demon will decide to withdraw temporarily.
He had already been wounded, and all of his capable men were dead. On the other side, the strength of the mysterious swordsman was unfathomable. The seven sword tomb disciples were not ordinary people. If they continued to stay, they would only become more and more dangerous.
Chi la!
Just when the Blood Balrog General had made up his mind, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a thunderbolt out of the corner of his eye.
Luo Feng's body was like thunder, but also like a gust of wind, looking for a gap to pass by, elegant and agile, like a flash of lightning, approaching in front of the Blood Flame Demon General in an instant.
"What kind of footwork is this!"
The Blood Balrog will be taken by surprise.
But at this time, Luo Feng drew out his sword, a simple and unpretentious sword, pierced straight out.
"court death!"
The Blood Flame Demon roared furiously, urging his true essence with all his strength, and there was a blood-red vortex on his right palm, which spun sharply, and he slapped it hard with his palm.
Chi!
The bloody vortex blocked the sword's edge, but the sword intent contained in the sword's edge remained undiminished. It wiped out the evil mood in the bloody vortex and turned it into an invisible sword, passing through the blood flame demon Put the head.
The blood flame demon shook his body, his pupils widened to the extreme, but the brilliance of life inside was rapidly fading away.
"Sword soul-level sword intent...you...impossible..."
Hoarsely uttering a word, the Blood Balrog will sink into the endless darkness with full of doubts.
call!
After beheading the Blood Flame Demon General with one sword, Luo Feng let out a foul breath.
He finally understood why there was such a big gap between the king of the king and the power of distraction.
Just a fake sword soul and sword intent is enough to instantly kill a real power level super strong man in the divine realm!
So, what if it is a real sword soul-level sword intent?
Of course, the Blood Flame Demon would lose so quickly, and there was also an element of surprise that made him easily get close...
But then again, with the speed and changes of his Thunder Walk, it's not easy for the opponent not to let him get close.
The fact that he killed the blood demon general who had made him fearful with a single sword made Luo Feng feel a little bit emotional, and at the same time confirmed one thing: the true meaning level divine realm powerhouse is no longer at the same level as him .
Stretching out his hand to inhale, Luo Feng took the storage ring of the blood flame demon general, and then turned to look down.
In the stone forest, no matter the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect or the disciples of the Sword Tomb, they were all stunned and petrified in place.