On a gray plain, the earth was torn open, and one by one the blue-faced and fanged monsters came out of the ground, and the dense monsters formed a large circle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the center of a large number of monsters, there is a young man in a black robe, the young man is handsome, the body is slightly thin, and the most conspicuous thing is a small short braid on the back of the young man's head.

The young man stood proudly in the center of the encirclement of many monsters, his expression did not have the slightest fear, his body was as straight as the barrel of a gun, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the spiritual power in the meridians was surging, as long as there was any abnormal movement, the young man would immediately make a move.

This young man is none other than Lu Zifeng, who has been tested by Wei Wuji.

In the main hall of the inheritance of Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, Wei Wuji and Ruji, two illusory figures, were standing together. Wei Wuji waved his palm slightly, and a spiritual power flew into the air in front of Wei Wuji.

There was a slight fluctuation in the air, and after about a few breaths, a picture suddenly appeared in the air in front of Wei Wuji, and the scene in the picture was the picture of Lu Zifeng surrounded by layers of monsters.

Ruji Xiumei on the side frowned, and said to Wei Wuji worriedly: "Wuji, do you say that Lu Boy can deal with so many monsters at the same time?"

Wei Wuji reached out and touched Ruji's silky hair, and comforted: "Don't worry, if Lu Boy can't stop it, I will immediately rescue him, I don't want to lose such an outstanding disciple." My cultivation still needs this kid to pass it on. Otherwise, I don't know how many years I have to wait for what little soul I have left, and I won't be able to hold out for many years. ”

Ru Ji said with some reproach: "It's all your fault, you have to let Lu Xiaozi go to the Wailing Plain." Can't you let Lu Boy get your inheritance and then go? In case Lu Boy really can't come back, the concubine doesn't care about you. ”

Wei Wuji smiled a little awkwardly and said, "Isn't it that I'm in a hurry? It's that I'm too impulsive and don't think about it. However, don't worry, I will definitely let Lu Boy return here safely and accept our inheritance. ”

Ru Ji's frowning eyebrows did not stretch out because of Wei Wuji's words, and said, "I hope." ”

Wei Wuji felt a little regretful in his heart, he was indeed anxious, and when Lu Xiaozi accepted his inheritance, after Lu Xiaozi's strength increased greatly, it would be more certain to destroy all the monsters in the Howling Plains, and now with Lu Xiaozi's strength, there would be no problem in dealing with the Turbid Demon Soldiers and Turbid Demon Generals, if he faced the Turbid Demon Shuai, the young man was very likely to be defeated.

It's just that the world doesn't regret taking medicine, and now that the boy has gone to the Howling Plains, it is impossible for him to bring Lu Xiaozi back at this time. Now I can only take one step at a time, as long as Lu Xiaozi's life is in danger, I will immediately pick up Lu Xiaozi from the Howling Plains.

The conversation between Wei Wuji and Ru Ji was not heard by Lu Zifeng, who was in the Howling Plains at this time. If after Lu Zifeng accepted Wei Wuji's inheritance, Wei Wuji would tell Lu Zifeng about the Howling Plain, Lu Zifeng would definitely be more prepared, and at least three Tianjiao's helpers would go to the Howling Plain.

Well, now Wei Wuji regards this as a test for Lu Zifeng, Lu Zifeng can only solve the nearly 20,000 monsters in the Howling Plains alone, only in this way can he accept Wei Wuji's inheritance.

In fact, Lu Zifeng didn't know that as long as he encountered a life-threatening moment, Wei Wuji would rescue him from the Howling Plains, and it was not important whether he had completely destroyed 20,000 monsters.

The gaze returned to the Wailing Plains

Surrounded by layers of monsters, Lu Zifeng stood proudly, holding the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife, and there was not the slightest fear on his young face.

On the periphery was a turbid demon who looked roughly the same as a human, with a brown complexion, scarlet eyes, shark-sharp teeth, and a single horn on its head, surrounded by gray turbidity.

This turbidity demon general has the strength of the late stage of the Xuandan Realm, presumably his status is very high, it seems that the turbidity demon soldiers here all obey his command, and even some turbid demon generals have to obey its wisdom.

The turbid demon general couldn't hold it anymore, and his palm slammed down, and a strange sound came out of his mouth. Those monsters that surrounded Lu Zifeng, it turned out that they were just surrounding Lu Zifeng, and they didn't do it without permission. When they heard this strange scream, they also let out a similar strange scream from their mouths, and then waved the mace in their hands and attacked Lu Zifeng with a fierce attack.

Seeing that this group of turbid demon soldiers finally made a move, Lu Zifeng's eyes froze, and his body exuded a terrifying murderous aura, and the spiritual power in the dantian poured into the Extreme Ice Ancestral Jade of the rubbing, and then poured into the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife in his hand, and the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife was wrapped in a layer of faint white light.

Lu Zifeng didn't have the slightest mercy for these monsters, holding the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife, solving a turbid demon soldier with one sword, and he didn't need to use any martial arts at all.

The turbid demon soldiers, who were originally extremely vigorous, would not die unless they were blasted to slag. However, with the restraint of the rubbing Extreme Ice Ancestral Jade, these turbidity demons couldn't block Lu Zifeng's knife, and with just one sword, the turbidity qi on the bodies of these turbid demon soldiers was purified at once, and then fell into a pool of blood

These turbid demon soldiers were not Lu Zifeng's opponents at all, Lu Zifeng seemed to have turned into a hellish Shura at this time, and one by one the turbid demon soldiers died under the young man's ice spirit snow pattern knife.

Soon, a hill of corpses piled up at the boy's feet.

These turbid demon soldiers, although their spiritual intelligence was not high, but when they saw the faint white light on the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife in Lu Zifeng's hand, their scarlet eyes rarely revealed a thick fear.

After Lu Zifeng killed two or three hundred turbid demon soldiers, they no longer dared to come forward to attack, their eyes were terrified, their legs trembled, and they couldn't help but retreat.

It's just that Lu Zifeng won't let go of these turbid demon soldiers who have lost all their fighting spirit, and the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife in his hand is swung frequently, and every swing will take the life of a turbid demon soldier.

Seeing this, the commanding turbidity demon general let out a terrifying strange scream, and when those retreating turbid demon soldiers heard this strange scream, they all stopped retreating and attacked Lu Zifeng again without hesitation.

It's just that these turbid demon soldiers with the strength of the Spirit Martial Realm, they can only rush up to die, and they can't even hurt Lu Zifeng in the slightest.

The corpses at Lu Zifeng's feet piled higher and higher, and after more than ten minutes, they even formed a small mountain. It is conservatively estimated that the turbidity demon soldiers who died under Lu Zifeng's knife in the past ten minutes have reached an astonishing five hundred, and two thousand, five or six hundred turbid demon soldiers are not enough for Lu Zifeng to kill.

After killing more than 500 turbid demon soldiers, the price Lu Zifeng paid was only a few cracks on his clothes, and he also consumed a lot of spiritual power.

Under the frantic killing, the evil aura on Lu Zifeng's body became more and more terrifying, and the young man himself didn't notice it, and if he didn't fall a turbid demon soldier, his eyes would be a little red. Up to now, Lu Zifeng's eyes were red, and his eyes were flashing like a beast.

Under the command of that turbid demon general, although all the turbid demon soldiers were afraid, they did not dare to retreat at all, and could only use them as cannon fodder to step forward to send air.

Lu Zifeng didn't relax in his heart, what he killed was just cannon fodder, and the real big man hadn't played yet. Lu Zifeng faintly felt a terrifying aura under the ground, and the owner of this breath was many times stronger than the turbid demon general on the ground.

Wei Wuji said that in the Wailing Plains, there were three turbid demon commanders who died here, and presumably the owner of the breath under the ground should be one of the three turbid demon commanders.

The turbid demon handsome did not make a move, and Lu Zifeng did not dare to relax. Now, the purpose of the Turbid Demon General commanding it to send a large number of Turbid Demon soldiers up to death should be to consume his physical strength and spiritual power. When it is almost consumed, it will make a move.

Lu Zifeng knew very well in his heart that his biggest weakness was that his spiritual power was not strong enough, although it didn't consume much spiritual power to deal with a turbid demon soldier, but when it was superimposed, the spiritual power consumed was a very terrifying number.

At least, after Lu Zifeng solves more than 2,000 turbidity demon soldiers, the spiritual power in Lu Zifeng's body will definitely be exhausted, and when the turbidity demon will make a move, Lu Zifeng can only rely on his physical strength to fight with the turbidity demon general, and Lu Zifeng will suffer very much.

This kind of fight is extremely unfair, but now there is no one, no, it should be said that no monster will be fair to the boy, otherwise, the turbid demon will not consume Lu Zifeng in this way.

Although Lu Zifeng knew the intentions of the Turbidity Demon General, he only knew what to do, and only when he knew it did he seem even more helpless, because he had no way to solve such a dilemma.

Lu Zifeng took a deep breath, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and the speed of the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife in his hand became faster and sharper, and there were constantly turbid demon soldiers dying under Lu Zifeng's knife.

Half an hour passed quietly, and by now, the number of monsters that fell under Lu Zifeng's knife had reached an astonishing two thousand, and there were only five or six hundred monsters left in the dense past. Lu Zifeng's body exuded an amazing evil aura, and the young man was already red-eyed.

It's just that after an hour of crazy killing, Lu Zifeng's physical strength has been extremely seriously consumed, and Lu Zifeng's spiritual power has been consumed.

However, in this half an hour, none of the turbid demons will make a move against Lu Zifeng. Although the elimination of two thousand monsters was a happy thing, Lu Zifeng couldn't be happy. Originally, he didn't take the Turbidity Demon General in his eyes, but when his physical strength was seriously consumed and his spiritual power was exhausted, Lu Zifeng was only able to rely on his own physical strength and spiritual power that had not been consumed.

It's just that Lu Zifeng himself knows very well that his spiritual cultivation is too weak, and without casting the rune array, he can only compete with the turbidity demon general in the middle of the Xuandan realm, and only by casting the second-level rune array Jiuxiao Thunder Spirit Array can the turbidity demon general compete.

Lu Zifeng didn't forget that there was a turbidity demon handsome underground who didn't make a move, and the spiritual power consumed by casting the Nine Heavens Thunder Spirit Array was huge, once he used the Nine Heavens Thunder Spirit Array, when he met the turbidity demon handsome, he would not have the power to fight back at all.

In this way, he still hasn't broken this deadlock.

Now, Lu Zifeng can't care about so much, so he can only cover the water with soldiers. Lu Zifeng would not think that his life would stop at a small howling plain.