Hidden in the mountains and forests, a small village that should have been a paradise and a place to avoid strife, has now turned into a ruin, yesterday was still washing clothes by the stream, farming, and collecting firewood in the mountains, but now turned into a corpse that was brutally killed, and the blood and water flowed along the mountain road, meandering, and sadly flowing into the canal that watered the rice fields. (Starter)

In the sky above the village, two figures were fighting fiercely, sometimes staggering and impacting, sometimes retreating and avoiding.

Wu Hong is holding a blue short sword, every time he swings the sword, he will cut out nearly a hundred dazzling blue sword qi, and every six sword qi is a group, condensed into a crystal, and when he shuttles into the sky, he will also raise snowflakes in the sky, which is the flying snow ice heart sword technique.

The lethality of this sword technique is just ordinary, but its special feature lies in the erosion of the environment, which can unconsciously change the surrounding environment into favorable conditions for oneself when facing the enemy.

Without spinning his heels, the sky is already full of fluttering snowflakes, a vast white expanse, and the cold air can not only hinder the opponent's movements, enhance Wu Hong's strength, but also hide her sword qi.

"Hahaha, disciples of Heavenly Court, will they only play such unpopular tricks? Only the weak will think of avoiding the real and attacking the false, and will be afraid to fight head-on. ”

Guan Manying swung his tomahawk around, his strength spread, forcing the nearby snowflakes out of ten zhang away, the tiger head battle axe in his hand had just drunk blood, and the tiger head at the axe blade was bright red and lifelike, as if he would jump off the axe blade at any time.

"Killing innocents, slaughtering unarmed people for their own selfishness, is this the style of the disciples of the Six Dao Sect?"

Wu Hong shouted angrily, raised his sword and pointed at the sky, the sword intent rose to the sky, the snowflakes flew and swirled, and the true qi poured out of the sky-blue qi wall, wrapped around the short sword, condensed into a nine-zhang high white sword light, and slashed down in the air.

Guan Manying snorted disdainfully: "It seems that your disciples in the Heavenly Court are all good people? The great sect of the Great Gate, which is not a place to hide filth and dirt? The monks in the world are all disobedient to the way of heaven for their own selfishness, and which one is a benevolent and righteous person? Since you are determined to embark on the path of cultivating against the sky, you should no longer have a heart of forbearance, don't you hear that the saints are not benevolent, and regard the people as dogs!"

He didn't dodge or dodge, wielding a battle axe, charging head-on, shattering the white sword light with a fierce blow.

He was about to take down his opponent in one go, but after the sword light was shattered, a cold aura burst out, causing his body to stiffen and his blood flow poorly.

"Chance!"

Wu Hong's body merged with the sword, turned into a brilliant sword light, and stabbed out violently, and the flying snow within a radius of 100 zhang was also pulled, and they were all wrapped around the sword light, condensing into a bright and crystal ice sword in the shell.

In fact, the outline of the ice sword is just a false move, and the killing move is the sword light hidden inside, and when the ice shell is broken, it will also release a large amount of cold qi and delay the enemy's action.

At the time of the critical duel, as long as there is a breath of slowness in action, life and death will be decided.

"Half-determination, your swordsmanship is full of confusion, I really don't know how you are qualified to represent Heavenly Court to participate in the fighting methods of the Three Sects and Six Sects at your level? No wonder Su Mei and the others won easily at the beginning, it turned out to be a group of mediocre talents with vain reputations, and it seems that Heavenly Court, one of the three sects, has also fallen!"

Guan Manying lightly snapped the blade of the axe with his fingers, and the blood-colored tiger jumped out, and then he slapped the soul lock bag on his waist, releasing a large number of souls, all of whom were the people who had been slaughtered in the previous village, and many of them exuded the resentment of vain death, and in time, they would turn into unjust ghosts and powerful ghosts.

However, in front of the blood-colored tiger, no matter how strong the ghost and the ghost can only bow down, I saw the tiger open its mouth and suck it, and the souls of the people who were trembling were devoured, and then the tiger's back grew strange wings in the shape of a little ghost.

For the tiger, after ordinary people are devoured by tigers, they will turn into foxes and fake tigers.

With the help of the ghost, the power of the tiger's head battle axe increased several times, and the awe-inspiring power stirred the wind and clouds, and slashed head-on with an axe, crushing the ice sword like a bamboo.

The cold qi contained erupted at the moment of shattering, but the ghost on the tomahawk took the initiative to meet it, absorbing the cold qi and freezing into an ice lump, but it protected Guan Manying and kept him unaffected.

Immediately there was the collision of the brilliant sword light and the axe blade, in the roar of the bell chime golden drum, the sword light was broken like glass, and the tiger head battle axe was like chopping wood, straight down, and quickly slashed Wu Hong, who had no time to dodge.

With a bang, like a boulder falling into a lake, Wu Hong's body turned into a splash of water, and then every drop of water retreated in one direction to a hundred zhang away, and reunited, condensing into Wu Hong's body.

"I see, the innate Dao body, it seems that this is the skill you rely on. ”

Guan Manying smiled, not panicked, but a little proud.

After recondensing her form, Wu Hong's face was pale, and a look of pain appeared, not intact, and the arm on her right hand turned red, emitting a foul smell, which was caused by the infection of filthy blood.

The water dee ethereal blue path physical ability is immune to non-psionic attacks, as well as water spells, but it does not have a very good defensive effect against other means, especially the infection ability of blood spells will exert a restraint effect on water spells.

"It's time to send you on your way!"

Guan Manying sacrificed the Horcrux, and the phantom of the hideous ghost appeared behind it, which was the seven-grade martial arts "Ye Zhong", which was a famous brutal ghost in folklore, recorded as "Remnants, Spirits and Elephants, and the Wild Zhong and the Wandering Light." ”

When blessing Wu Ge, taking advantage of the phantom to attract Wu Hong's attention, his left hand hidden in his sleeve flicked lightly, and a transparent object shot out silently.

As the slightest trace of ghost qi enveloped the whole body, the blood-colored tiger became more burly after absorption, and its size increased by a circle, Guan Manying raised his axe, and the ghostly ghost qi condensed into a giant axe dozens of zhang long, towering into the clouds, with the momentum of destroying mountains and breaking mountains, it slashed down angrily, as powerful as Pangu opening the sky!

Wu Hong was about to escape, suddenly felt his body tighten, and found that he was bound by an invisible net-like magic weapon, and he couldn't break free for a while, and watched the dazzling axe Xuanhe land, reflecting her pale face.

"Forget it, this is fate, Feng, Pin, Pole, Plug ......"

The memories of the past flashed one by one like a marquee, born in the high hopes of others, but in the end they ended up abandoning them, and the four siblings died at the hands of others, but the sect just replied coldly "I know" and did not take any measures.

Perhaps, as the other party said, he is just a half-ass, after losing the meaning of life, he relies on drugs to prolong his life and live like a walking corpse, what is the meaning of this kind of life?

Wu Hong sighed, gave up resisting, closed her eyes and waited for death, the agitated Gang Qi made her robe hunting, and her face hurt.

However, after waiting for a while, the expected pain of splitting did not come.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a white hand grasping the blade of the axe, like an ant carrying a mountain, against the heavy axe.

"If you want to die, it's not too late to die after answering my question. ”

Luo Feng said lukewarmly, the innate Wuji True Qi was full of anger, and smashed the giant axe of the ghost qi into slag.

Wu Hong looked at the face that left a deep impression on her, and after walking around the ghost door closed, she suddenly heard the familiar mean words, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while, and her heart was full of puzzles, why did this person appear here?

Guan Manying's killing move was blocked, and he was shocked, especially when the other party broke it in an understatement, showing his unfathomable power, consciously pulling away to avoid getting too close.

After seeing the appearance of the comer, he found that it was actually the same junior brother, but the vigilance in his heart was not reduced at all, and he stared at him and asked: "Senior Brother Luo Feng, what's the matter, you are also looking for this woman?" ”

Although Guan Manying is cruel and murderous, he is actually a cautious person, no matter how dissatisfied he is, he does not show it, just because he can't see through the depth of the other party, and he is very jealous.

In the past, Luo Feng won the chief of the Fighting Law Conference, Guan Manying saw that there were clear traces of private transactions in it, especially the opponents in the last two games were all released water, deliberately letting Luo Feng win, so he did not have a sense of awe for this chief, and privately thought that if he faced Luo Feng in advance, it may not be impossible to win.

But this time again, Luo Feng gave him the same feeling as those big disciples in the door, unfathomable, like ghosts and gods.

But those big disciples are all powerhouses at the peak of the Ninefold Realm, and they are only one foot away from the realm of Heaven and Man, but what is Luo Feng? Five or six years ago, he was in the same Fivefold Realm as himself, and even if he made progress like a fly, it would be impossible to break through the first realm in a year?

Guan Manying secretly thought, the other party must have used some kind of secret technique, not only to hide his own cultivation, but also to bluff, there are similar exercises in the sect's scripture pavilion, so although he was jealous, he didn't turn his head and run, otherwise if it was spread, he would become a laughing stock in the Six Dao Sect in the future.

Luo Feng glanced at him, and he was no longer interested, Guan Manying was now at the peak of the Sixfold Realm, and this speed of progress was indeed as slow as a turtle compared to him or Su Mei, but in fact this was the progress speed of a normal genius-level cultivator.

The Sixfold Nian Wei Realm was originally a great difficulty in cultivation, and the three-in-one Xuanqi Gate stopped many genius disciples who were expected by their elders, and many people were unable to break through this barrier until they died of old age.

The top eight disciples of that year's Doufa Conference, one by one, broke through the Nian Wei Realm like dumplings, this is not an abnormal situation, and it must be admitted that there is also the merit of absorbing the dragon qi of the earth veins, otherwise even if everyone can break through in the end, it will never be possible so fast.

Guan Manying's promotion speed is the level of a normal genius disciple, thinking that after the Doufa Conference, it took him three to four years to break through the sixfold realm, and then he accumulated cultivation and increased his foundation, and now he has reached the sixfold peak, and he may break through the sevenfold realm at any time.

This kind of cultivation speed is really not slow, I am afraid that I can envy many disciples when I say it, for example, Wu Hong, who was born with a Dao body, is now only in the sixfold realm, and due to the influence of spiritual confusion, in terms of accumulation, it is actually not as thick as Guan Manchu Hero.

However, he was born in the wrong era.

"Since you're not leaving, stay there. ”

Luo Feng said lightly, stretched out his hand, and the reincarnation tower appeared out of thin air, and he was in the town!

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