Although Huan Mo took the initiative to remove the phantom formation, Lu Feng still vaguely sensed the presence of the formation as he moved forward;
It seems that this place is definitely more than just an illusion array.
The temptation just now by the phantom demon must have not used its full strength.
As one of the top ten existences on the black list, there is absolutely no way that Demon Ridge Yama will just show off.
The six monsters have very different temperaments, and just because the phantom demon has kept his hand does not mean that the other five demons will treat him in the same way.
Lu Feng's expression suddenly became serious, and he carefully sensed the movement around him.
Almost at the same time, a terrifying and ferocious aura suddenly locked onto his body.
Judging from the induction, this aura is at least as strong as the seven-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, which is even stronger than the previous phantom demon.
sieve!
While Lu Feng was in shock, a burst of wind suddenly came from the side.
A moon-blade-shaped scimitar broke through the heavy fog and attacked him with a terrifying momentum that was almost at the level of the Six Breaths of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
Lu Feng raised his hands and condensed the sword light on the fingertips of both hands at the same time. With a cross motion, he slashed towards the scimitar and successfully stopped it midway.
Although his swordsmanship has improved a lot after being treated by Jun Zimo, it is still difficult to reach that state of mind and transcend the swordless realm in a hurry.
Mainly, under the guidance of his master, master, and uncle, who knew that the phantom demons and others were ghosts, it was difficult for him to arouse the anger that forgot everything, and his mood was very peaceful and natural.
The moment the scimitar was knocked into the air, a slightly stooped figure suddenly disappeared from the thick fog, and with surging palm force, he struck the scimitar towards Lu Feng again.
Before Lu Feng could block him, the figure suddenly jumped out from the other side and formed a coordinated attack with the shocked scimitar.
'What a speed!'
Lu Feng felt horrified in his heart. Knowing that he was in a hurry and unable to resist, he quickly moved back to dodge.
Bah!
Lu Feng had already narrowly avoided the scope of these two attacks.
Unexpectedly, such an offensive actually had a back-up move.
The figure couldn't hit it with both left and right attacks, and actually intercepted the scimitar, and rushed towards Lu Feng, like a flying arrow and meteor, catching Lu Feng off guard.
Although no vital parts were injured, there was still a cut in his clothes.
With shock in Lu Feng's eyes, he shouted in surprise: "Senior Demon, you have great sword skills!"
From then on, under the sudden and elusive offensive, he had already figured out that Hao Ran was one of the six monsters with the ghostly skill of "Phantom Knife".
The ghost was stunned for a moment, and his figure emerged from the thick fog, as if he was a little surprised that Lu Feng could recognize his identity so quickly;
But without saying a word, a more fierce attack came.
Lu Feng had no choice but to dodge one after another and was tired of dealing with it.
Compared with what Gui Ling used that day, the speed and power of Gui Demon's sword at this moment were many times stronger.
The "lightness", "roundness", "floating" and "swiftness" of the Phantom Blade are vividly and beautifully displayed in his hands.
It ranges from being nimble and agile to being vigorous and energetic;
The circle rotates freely, like a lightning whirlwind;
If it floats, it advances and retreats quickly, as fast as a flying arrow or meteor;
Suddenly, there is a sudden movement from left to right, and there are strange ghosts and ghosts.
Such a cunning, sharp and terrifying sword technique, coupled with the devil's exquisite and swift Evil Luo Ghost Steps, complemented each other, once suppressing Lu Feng until he was unable to fight back.
Facing such tremendous pressure.
Lu Feng's expression became more serious. Feeling the erratic and looming sword power around him, the sword light in his hand began to change accordingly. He no longer blocked it with a tyrannical attitude, but moved away more skillfully, vibrating part of the sword just right.
to protect yourself from harm.
With a slight gap, his figure gradually began to drift, as if there was an afterimage clone in the trance. A sword came out, and the two shadows came, shattering the thick fog in the two large areas in front of him, leaving
The demon's sword force was constantly deflected.
Faced with Lu Feng's change, Gui Mo's sword movement obviously slowed down a few beats, as if he was trying to find the flaw in Lu Feng's sword movement.
In a moment, several more sword lights flashed, striking towards Lu Feng's location.
However, only one of them successfully touched Lu Feng and was blocked. The other ones only shattered the dense fog around Lu Feng and did not pose any threat to him.
This scene made the ghost's eyes full of surprise and surprise, as if he had never expected that Lu Feng's sword power at this moment would be so intricate, combining virtuality and reality, and was not inferior to his phantom sword technique.
Even with that sword power that seemed both fake and real, he was still victorious.
When Lu Feng saw that he had successfully turned his back on the guest and gained half of the advantage, he couldn't help but smile. This way of treating others in the same way as others did, it really had a good effect.
His "Fire-Fire Sword Intention" has never been used so freely since the battle with the weird man in the sword market that day. Facing a powerful opponent like the devil, under the pressure of the Phantom Sword Technique,
It seemed that he had gained a good new understanding of some sword movements that combined virtuality and reality.
Although there is no reflection on the water in the surrounding environment at this moment, the concealment brought by the thick fog makes this virtual and real sword force even more unpredictable and tricky, with a different kind of powerful momentum.
Fight for a long time.
The demon finally gave up and tried many times to make him understand that unless he did not suppress his strength and started a real fight, it would be difficult for the phantom sword to break through this fishing sword intent, and there was no point in continuing the fight.
When Lu Feng saw this, he also stopped and looked at the demon walking out of the thick fog in surprise, his expression frightened again.
Like the phantom, the demon's face is surprisingly ugly and ferocious. In addition to having the same dark blue wrinkled skin, there is also a ferocious scar on the left cheek that stretches from the forehead across the eye to the chin.
The blind left eye is hollow and lifeless, while the intact right eye on the other side is extremely narrow and full of violence. Although the lips are not big, they are very thick and droopy.
The demon's figure is much thinner than that of the phantom, and its body is slightly stooped. The whole person looks a bit sad and pitiful.
Just looking at the appearance, it is impossible to imagine that such a lonely old man could display such sharp and terrifying killing skills.
"Senior, your faces..."
Lu Feng was about to ask, but the demon just nodded towards him and disappeared into the thick fog.
Compared to the phantom demon, he is even more secluded and less talkative.
Lu Feng was helpless, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
If only the Phantom Demon looked like this, it could be said that he was born ugly and ferocious, but if two faces in a row had the same appearance, it would be unreasonable.
Lu Feng suddenly thought of the 'Seven Heart Demon Art' that Gui Ling once mentioned, and he vaguely guessed that maybe it was because of practicing such evil techniques that the appearance of the phantom demon and the ghost demon became so ferocious and terrifying.
Like a demon.
The thick fog gradually dissipated, and light rain fell from the sky.
Lu Feng continued to search deeper into the mountains, with a faint spiritual essence covering his whole body, forming a shallow protective barrier.
This kind of barrier can't block any attack, but it is more than enough to avoid the drizzle of rain.
Being covered by a barrier is like holding a wide umbrella. No matter how you walk, no rain will touch you.
This can be regarded as the most practical little method among the water-bending techniques he learned from the Tianyu clan.
…
at the same time.
In the territory of the vampire clan.
Jin Guan Bai, Jin Guan Kai and Jin Guan Pei Pei gathered in a room, guarding an old man on the couch.
"Jian Sou, how is his injury?"
Jin Guanbai asked with a cold face and a serious expression.
Jinguan Peipei stood up from the couch, patted the dust on his hands, and said with a chuckle: "My lady is not going to take action easily. Don't worry, Grandpa Jiansou is fine. It's just that he suffered the backlash of his terrible swordsmanship."
, I almost lost the sword’s heart.”
Jin Guan Kai was playing with a piece of jade nearby and said with a surprised smile: "Sister Pei Pei, Grandpa Jiansou almost had his sword broken. You still call this a trivial matter~ You are so big-hearted."
Jin Guanbai interrupted the conversation between the two of them seriously and said solemnly: "The backlash of evil swordsmanship? How can a good person suffer the backlash of evil swordsmanship?"
Jinguan Peipei said disapprovingly: "What's so good about Duan Duan? Didn't you say that he just used it once a while ago? There is a cause and effect, so you should have expected that it might be broken?"
Jin Guanbai's face looked a little ugly, "Pei Pei, you don't know something. The swordsman's evil sword skills he used last time were not as good as before. They were obtained from an ancient ruins, and the young emperor personally helped 'condensing his mind and transforming evil spirits'."
To be continued...