Chapter 870: A Battle that Must Never Be Lost!

Luo Feng also raised his head at this moment, looking to the southwest.

In the southwest sky, a little golden light appeared, and the golden light became brighter and brighter, and one could vaguely see a tall slender woman wrapped in it.

The tall and slender woman has blue hair like a waterfall, has an exquisite figure, and has a thin red gold feather coat on her body. The hem of the feather dress dragged the floor, and there were tiny golden flames jumping around, like a ribbon, changing like a rainbow on her body, magnificent and dazzling, like a fairy descending from the sky.

"It's Yang Wan'er, one of the twin blazing suns in Linglong Hall!"

"This is Jinyan Yuyi. Her Da Luo Jinyan Kungfu has already reached the sixth level. This girl is indeed the proud girl of heaven. The future is limitless. This year's New Dragon Ranking Conference, it is estimated that there is hope to hit the top two. Ten."

Many young warriors looked at the enchanting figure coming from Poyun with admiration in their eyes.

Lin Hongyi raised her head and glanced at the looting figure, then looked away, smashing the rushing blood corpse to pieces with one punch.

brush!

The golden figure's speed is like lightning, and the distance of a kilometer can be reached in the blink of an eye. His beautiful eyes swept down, and he saw Luo Feng who was surrounded by blood corpses. His beautiful eyes lit up with a glimmer of light, and he walked down step by step.

While she was walking, clusters of golden flames ignited from the golden flame feather coat on her body, turning into bright and dazzling huge light blades, flying in all directions.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...

The golden light swept across, and all the blood corpses within hundreds of meters around Luo Feng were torn to pieces, and the flesh and blood were burned into nothingness by the scorching breath of the fire blade. The ground was densely packed with criss-cross cut marks, the soil was scorched black, and there was a trace of black smoke.

call……

Luo Feng looked at the scorched land around him, his eyes were slightly startled, he turned his head to look at the enchanting woman who fell beside him, after a while, he was a little surprised and said:

"Wan'er, have you broken through to the seventh level of the Spiritual Spin Realm?"

The person who came was Yang Wan'er. Hearing this, she giggled coquettishly and said:

"That's right, if I don't work hard, I will be surpassed by my husband. If we fight again now, you will definitely not be able to survive ten strokes."

This time when attacking the Demon Sect's stronghold, Yang Wan'er was unexpectedly besieged by the three-headed Shura who was the peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Swirl Realm. .

Luo Feng didn't care what Yang Wan'er called him, and smiled lightly:

"That's not necessarily the case. In less than a month, I will also be able to step into the seventh level of the Spiritual Spin Realm."

"you?"

Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes revealed surprise, noticing Luo Feng's aura, she raised her eyebrows, she couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes:

"The peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm!"

No wonder she was so surprised. In the battle in Linglong Palace, Luo Feng was only in the middle stage of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. It was unimaginable that Luo Feng had broken through consecutively within a month. Moreover, Luo Feng's aura is complete, and his realm is already very stable, it doesn't look like he just broke through at all.

"A lot of things happened in between."

Luo Feng rubbed his nose and said: "You appear here, is it possible that the attack on the Demon Sect's stronghold is over?"

"There are not too many powerful masters in this Demon Sect stronghold, but the terrain is very complicated, and it took a lot of time. Now there are only a few scattered Demon Sect disciples left, and other sisters from the same sect will solve it. I heard from the elders that there are people nearby. When the news of the blood corpses appeared, I rushed back early. I didn't expect things to be worse than I imagined."

Yang Wan'er waved her hand, and a large flame blade roared out, cutting the approaching blood corpse into nothingness, and said coldly:

"Siege the city with blood corpses, only the Blood Poison Demon General, one of the 108 Blood Demon Generals of the Blood Demon Sect, can do this. Has he come to Dayang City?"

Mentioning the Blood Poison Demon General, Yang Wan'er's charming face grew a bit chillier. The last time Yang Dingtian was poisoned by the Blood Poison General, if Luo Feng hadn't brought the antidote, it would have been a question of whether she would have survived to this day. She hated the Blood Poison General to the bone.

"It hasn't come yet, but it should come soon."

Luo Feng shook his head and said: "The Blood Poison Demon General intends to massacre Dayang City this time, but my father-in-law is still in retreat, I am worried that besides the Blood Poison Demon General, if there are other masters of the Demon Sect, Dayang City may not be able to resist. By the way, besides you, are there any other disciples from the Golden Palace coming?"

"Not yet."

Hearing the seriousness of the situation, Yang Wan'er frowned slightly, bit her red lips and said: "I found a large number of blood corpses on the way, and I have already sent spiritual advice to the elders. It's just that I have to rush to Dayang City from there. Nearly a day, waiting for them to come, I am afraid it will be too late."

"I hope that there will be only the Blood Poison Demon General alone, so Dayang City should be able to hold on." Luo Feng pondered.

"hope so."

Yang Wan'er nodded, raised her autumn-like eyes to look at Luo Feng, and said with a smile: "Husband, what did you call my father just now?"

Luo Feng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood that he called Yang Dingtian his father-in-law, he said with a helpless smile:

"When will you explain this matter clearly? Otherwise, if the truth is revealed in the future, how will I face your father?"

Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes flashed, she curled her red lips and said:

"My father seems to be very happy to have you as his son-in-law. Isn't it good? As long as you don't tell me, others will know. If you don't worry, we can fake the show and cook the rice..."

Luo Feng was speechless, it was really difficult to surpass Yang Wan'er in words, he said:

"Forget it, we'll talk about this matter later, while the Blood Poison Demon is in the future, let's kill as many blood corpses as possible."

While talking, Luo Feng's figure moved towards the place where the blood corpses gathered.

"cut!"

It is still a simple sword technique, but the sword is extremely heavy, and the blood corpses shrouded in it are all oppressed to explode and die.

Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng's back, a smile appeared on her rosy lips, she glanced sideways at Lin Hongyi, who was slaughtering blood corpses in the distance, her figure soared into the air, and flew away.

The feathers on her body were filled with flames, Yang Wan'er made the first move, and the endless stream of flames gathered around her body.

"Golden flames are overwhelming!"

Cultivated to the seventh level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, Yang Wan'er's Da Luo Jinyan Kung Fu has raised its power to a new level. With a flip of the jade hand, the golden flames exploded, and the vast golden light swept out like a waterfall, sweeping away the blood corpses around. All the blood corpses within hundreds of meters were torn to shreds, killing hundreds of blood corpses in front of Lin Hongyi with one move.

Lin Hongyi noticed Yang Wan'er, stopped, and the two looked at each other in mid-air.

"Lin Hongyi, let's compare who killed more blood corpses."

Lin Hongyi said: "Your cultivation base is much worse than mine."

Yang Wan'er smiled and said: "The Great Luo Jinyan Kungfu I cultivate is the vitality of the fire element, and its lethality against blood corpses is not inferior to yours."

Lin Hongyi didn't understand Yang Wan'er's intentions, and she didn't pursue it. She just wanted to have a good fight, and Yang Wan'er, who had stepped into the seventh level of the Spiritual Spin Realm, was undoubtedly a formidable opponent. , better than the last one.

"Then let's compare."

"good."

Immediately, the two of them used their unique skills and rushed into the crowd of blood corpses.

"Mountain Opening!"

Boom!

Lin Hongyi's body burst out with golden light. When she parted her hands, a golden horse stretched out horizontally and straightly. The ground was split open, and countless blood corpses were shattered and fell into the abyss underground.

"Tian Luo Da Qian Yan!"

Yang Wan'er didn't lose the wind at all, the golden flame feathers on her body fluttered, and the golden flames all over her body soared, and countless flames roared down with a wave of her hand.

hum!

A huge golden flame hurricane appeared on the flat ground. The hurricane was more than ten feet high. Under the violent rotation, it sucked the nearby blood corpses, cut and burned them into nothingness, and ravaged the blood corpses over and over again.

"It's too powerful. This is the strength of the new dragon list master. At this moment, at least thousands of blood corpses have been killed."

Looking at the large open space around the two of them, the nearby warriors clicked their tongues secretly. There are also dozens of Spirit Spin Realm warriors in Dayang City, but they can't compare with the two of them at all. Even warriors whose cultivation level is one level higher than the two are probably no match for them.

Luo Feng didn't care about other people's battles, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the thunderous cultivation.

Thinking back to the artistic conception of the two kinds of saber techniques in his mind, his figure was erratic among the blood corpses. Wherever he passed, he could only hear loud noises like thunder, but no light from the sword, followed by large pieces of blood corpses. Sprinkle on the spot.

Those who noticed this scene all thought they were dazzled, and only a few people saw some clues, and their spines felt cold.

That kind of artistic conception that was as fast as thunder and bursting like a raging fire made them feel invincible in their hearts just by looking at it. If the two sides fight each other, this kind of pressure will make people hesitate, but in a duel between masters, any mistake will be fatal.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Led by dozens of Spirit Spin Realm fighters, the warriors of Dayang City, like a torrent, greeted the group of blood corpses. trembling.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Every moment, blood corpses fell down, and humanoid fighters were killed. The corpses were immediately eaten by the blood corpses, and after a short time, the corpses turned into A new blood corpse.

However, under the pressure of Luo Feng and other Spirit Spin Realm fighters, the situation is still tilting towards Dayang City.

Swing the knife, chop off...

Repeated countless times, Luo Feng's mind was completely immersed in the artistic conception of the sword technique, he forgot the time and place, and he killed countless blood corpses under the sword.

But when the blood corpse was killed, new blood corpses were added immediately, as if there was no end.

However, during this fierce battle, his saber skills were also improving rapidly, and Lei Huo Jing Tian almost completely merged the fourth style.

Roar!

After an unknown amount of time passed, a dry and hoarse roar suddenly came from the sky.

Under the roar, the air was shaken layer by layer, and the originally violent blood corpse suddenly receded like a tide. Many warriors felt their blood boiling when they heard the roar, and they almost vomited blood. They were shocked.

"coming!"

Luo Feng was shocked from the bottom of his heart, stopped his figure, and did not chase after the blood corpse.

brush! brush!

Lin Hongyi and Yang Wan'er landed beside Luo Feng.

Yang Wan'er frowned slightly, with hatred in her bright eyes: "It's the Blood Poison Demon General!"

"Well. This person's strength is terrifying. None of us are opponents."

Luo Feng glanced at Yang Wan'er, then raised his head to look at the southwest sky, his gaze was extremely serious.

Huang Yuan and Huo's family lived on the city wall, and the old Patriarch Chen stood up from his seat.

"It's time for us to act. This battle is about the lives of tens of millions of people in Dayang City, and we must not lose!"

Master Huo's robe was bulging, and his face was flushed.