Chapter 1068: If I Can Save You, I Can Kill You
The night of the Red Flame Desert has always been bleak, and the terrifying beast roar in the night constantly sounds, and the occasional fire in the center of the earth that rises from the ground gives people a terrifying feeling.
In the stone forest, Luo Feng sat cross-legged behind a boulder, closing his eyes and cultivating, while the other three also found a leeward place to rest.
Huhuhu......
In the middle of the night, the night wind suddenly became stronger, and the black wind passed through the stone forest, making a low roar, and the bonfire was blown so twisted that it could not be still.
The sound of footsteps was hidden in the night wind, and a tall figure was hidden in the shadow of the stone forest and slowly approached Luo Feng, and a cold light was particularly dazzling in the night.
Through the faint light of the fire, you can see the tall figure, it is Yuan Mei who was rescued by Luo Feng from the minions of the red venom giant scorpion, at this moment, she has a pair of eyes without the slightest emotion, staring at Luo Feng tightly.
Not far away, the lean middle-aged man opened his eyes at some point, revealing a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
Although Yuan Mei was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Spirit Vortex Realm, she was good at stealth assassination, and once silently assassinated a late stage martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm. The enemy of that time was still an old man who had been on the rivers and lakes for decades, and his experience was far beyond Luo Feng's.
Yuan Mei's seductive posture seemed to blend into the night, silently sneaking forward.
Twenty meters!
Fifteen meters!
Eight meters!
Three meters!
At this time, Yuan Mei even heard Luo Feng's even breathing, and seeing that the other party was still meditating and cultivating without feeling, a cold glow flashed in his bright eyes, and a smile appeared on the corners of his rosy lips.
Phew!
Hao's wrist shook slightly, and the soft sword in Yuan Mei's hand pierced out, like a silver snow lightning, piercing Luo Feng's eyebrows at an incredible speed.
At this moment, Luo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze was like a knife, shining in the night.
Yuan Mei's eyes were shocked, the sword momentum changed, and the silver snow thin sword laid a layer of sword light barrier in front of him, and the figure flew backwards.
When he stopped, Yuan Mei's palms were already covered with cold sweat, and his beautiful eyes looked at Luo Feng who was not moving in surprise: "You ......"
The moment she and Luo Feng's eyes met just now, a terrifying chill rose all over her body for no reason, she was very familiar with this feeling after so many years of wandering the rivers and lakes, this was the feeling that her fate was hanging by a thread, so she was desperate to change her sword moves and hurriedly retreated.
However, until now, Luo Feng was still sitting in place, not even moving his fingers.
Patting his clothes, Luo Feng stood up, his eyes swept over the three people present, and sneered: "What are you doing here?"
"Luo Shaoxia...... We ......"
The black-clothed warrior's face stiffened, and he was speechless.
Next to him, a pair of lean middle-aged men frowned, and Luo Feng's calm gaze made him feel very uncomfortable, as if something extremely terrible was about to happen.
But as soon as this idea appeared, he immediately denied it, no matter what, he saw Luo Feng eat the roast meat containing the juice of the devouring herb, and he didn't do it until now, just to let the effect of the medicine be fully utilized.
Judging from the time, the medicinal effect of the Yuan Devouring Grass should have been released seven or eight percent, even if Luo Feng is a genius martial artist, his strength is only two or three percent, and it is impossible for him to be his opponent.
Thinking of this, the lean middle-aged man looked hideous, and grinned: "Luo Shaoxia, it's actually not a big deal, I just want to ask you to leave your life behind." β
"I see. β
"Let me leave my life behind?"
Luo Feng looked calm, and said with a faint smile: "It turns out that this is how you repay me for saving your life." β
Hearing this, the black-clothed warrior standing on the side looked embarrassed, and opened his mouth to persuade: "Big brother, Luo Shaoxia saved our lives. This thing...... I think it's better to forget it. β
"Shut up!"
The lean middle-aged man snorted coldly, interrupting the words of the black-clothed martial artist, his eyes looked at Luo Feng, his face gloomy, "Boy, I know that this is very sorry for you, but this world is originally a cruel world of the jungle, and you are only to blame for being too naΓ―ve." Rest assured, I have not forgotten your kindness to us. I won't let you suffer, I'll give you a good time. β
Luo Feng pulled out the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Knife and said lightly: "You are right, this is indeed a cruel world where the weak eat the strong. It's just that you seem to be in the wrong place. β
The lean middle-aged man said with a smile: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, the barbecue you just ate was added with the juice of the Devouring Yuan Grass, and the Devouring Yuan Grass can silently corrode the vitality of the martial artist, and now it has been an hour since you ate the barbecue, and your current strength, I'm afraid that even a Spirit Whirlpool Realm Eightfold Martial Artist can't beat it." β
Yuan Mei showed a charming smile and laughed tiredly: "Luo Shaoxia, how is my craftsmanship?"
Luo Feng said indifferently: "Since I can save you, I can kill you." β
"Boy, you still dare to speak wildly. β
The thin middle-aged man already had an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and when he heard Luo Feng's words, he didn't want to delay any longer, and said to the enchanting woman: "Yuan Mei, let's join forces to kill him!"
"Good. β
Bang!
As the words fell, the lean warrior held the sword with both hands, and the momentum on his body suddenly soared, and the ground was cracked with one kick, and the sword more than four feet long was slashed in the air. The charming woman also shot at the same time, and her body rose with a bright golden light, and a sharp aura that made people feel chilling rose to the sky.
"Breaking the mountain and slashing the waves!"
"Cold Current Aurora Sword. β
In an instant, the entire space undercurrent was surging, and a huge mountain-like sword light slashed down, enveloping the direction where Luo Feng was located, and the violent momentum oppressed the air like water waves.
Then, a stream of golden sword light poured out, as fine as spring rain, leaving no gap, and like summer rain, bursting wildly, between heaven and earth, like a rain of golden swords, dense, with no end in sight, and began to strangle endlessly.
In the face of the two of them attacking with all their might, Luo Feng's face did not change, the knife was hidden behind his back, and a simple punch collapsed.
Bang!
With a loud bang, heaven and earth shook together, and the space in front of Luo Feng erupted with terrifying qi waves, and the ground collapsed in an instant, and the domineering fist of the Heavenly Fire King was crushed out.
Poof!
In the face of the terrifying fist strength, the sword light and sword rain could not support it even for a moment, as soon as they made contact, they shattered and disappeared, and Yuan Mei and the lean middle-aged man behind him opened their mouths to spray thick blood mist, and their figures couldn't stop retreating.
This change made the black-clothed warrior standing aside stunned.
"You...... You're not poisoned?"
Stopping his figure, the lean middle-aged man looked at Luo Feng in horror. He and Yuan Mei joined forces and struck with all their strength, and his strength was enough to threaten the late stage martial artists of the Spirit Vortex Realm, but he was defeated by Luo Feng's simple punch, and even injured the two of them, where was there any sign of being poisoned by the Yuan Devouring Grass.
Yuan Mei's face turned pale, and he was also shocked and puzzled.