Although his heart was shaken, Mimist soon dismissed this idea as absurd.

How could a guy who didn't even dare to wear a family crest be the prophesied Demon King.

In order to cover up the inexplicable panic in his heart, Shui Wu had already made up his mind in his heart and was ready to attack with all his might, this guy in front of him must die here today.

"Water Moon Killing Array. ”

The water mist shouted, and the figure leaped, and it had already come to the front of the six demon descendants, and the rolling magic power gushed out from the water mist's body, and actually connected the magic clouds around the six demon descendants, forming a black cloud with a range of five or six meters.

This black cloud is the secret technique of the Water Moon Family.

Facing Qin Feng, who had the power of the Spirit King Realm, the water mist also used a killer move.

Although the consumption of the Water Moon Killing Array was extremely large, it was able to condense the magic power of the demon descendants in the array in a short period of time.

Whether it is offensive or defensive, it has increased its power several times.

Moreover, any monk who comes into contact with the Water Moon Killing Array will be affected by the Killing Array.

The Water Moon Killing Array will not only erode the opponent's energy and body, but also create illusions and affect the opponent's state of mind.

As long as there is a flaw in the opponent's state of mind, negative emotions will quickly spread inside, thus weakening the opponent's fighting spirit, and even finally devouring the opponent's mind.

The real power of the Water Moon Killing Array lies in its impact on the mood and mind.

However, there is one thing that Shui Mist's judgment of the situation is wrong.

Qin Feng, who was "demonized", had lost his sense of self and was now completely driven by the instinct of entering the demon.

After the demonization, the realm that originally surrounded the body had disappeared, but turned into wisps of magic power covering the whole body, flowing on the surface of the body like flowing water, and occasionally there were hideous beast faces trying to struggle out of the black flowing water, but they were dragged back into the black flowing water by the huge force.

Behind Qin Feng were fully spread black wings, and the black magic on them was like a steaming and burning pitch-black flame, moving with the wind.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Three arrows shot out from the magic bow of the water mist, spinning and flying towards Qin Feng, and the arrows with condensed magic power were as thick as an arm in the blink of an eye by continuously absorbing the surrounding magic power when they flew out of the black cloud and mist range.

Faced with the three arrows that shot from him, the demonized Qin Feng was immediately furious, and his black wings folded and flew violently, charging down towards the three arrows.

There were still five meters away from the three arrows, Qin Feng punched out, faintly thundering, and the demon star phantom behind him seemed to be immersed in water, trembling slightly, wrapped around Qin Feng's body, and the black demonic qi like a flowing cloud suddenly expanded with the fist, condensing into a pitch-black fist the size of a grinding disc in front of him.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang!"

The pitch-black fist slammed into the three arrows, making a crisp sound of metal clashes, and spread in all directions.

However, in the next moment, the three arrows suddenly turned into wisps of pure magic power, and the pitch-black fist had no focus, but Qin Feng's fist momentum did not stop, and the whole person rushed towards the Water Moon Killing Array formed by the water mist and other demon descendants.

Looking at Qin Feng, who looked like he was crazy, Shui Mist just smiled coldly, and with a thought, the magic power that was originally scattered around Qin Feng turned into three black chains again, one end tightly wrapped around Qin Feng's body, and the other end was an arrow anchor with barbs, shooting into the ground in the opposite direction.

Under the drag of the three chains, Qin Feng's actions came to a halt for a moment.

At this momentary opportunity, the water mist naturally would not let go, the magic bow in his hand had already been drawn into a quarter moon, and a black arrow covered with magic patterns flew out, turning into a black streamer that shot directly at Qin Feng's magic core.

"Roar!"

With a roar of rage, the demonized Qin Feng had already torn off the three entangled chains, and the flying demonic arrows were reflected in the pupils of his eyes, and the flying arrows were getting closer and closer.

Although the demonized Qin Feng lost his sense of self, his sense of smell of danger was even more keen, and when he saw the demonic arrows, he saw a move of both hands, and two black shadows of fierce beasts appeared in the demonic qi covering his body.

As if sensing Qin Feng's intentions, the two beast black shadows kept struggling, wanting to escape from the demonic qi or return to the depths of the demonic qi, but under Qin Feng's coercion, the two beast black shadows couldn't escape at all, like two cats that were grabbed by the back of their necks.

The two beast black shadows opened their huge mouths and bit the demonic arrows fiercely from the left and right sides.

The moment the blood basin beast bit the demonic arrow, the demonic pattern on the arrow turned into a black demonic flame, and under the explosion, it directly engulfed the black shadows of the two fierce beasts.

Qin Feng immediately abandoned the two beast black shadows, and took advantage of the opportunity when the demonic arrows were dragged to shake the black wings behind him, accelerate again, and accelerate downward.

Facing Qin Feng, who was swooping in, Shui Mist put two more demonic arrows on the magic bow in his hand, one black and one red.

After the two red and black arrows shot out one left and one right, the water mist quickly retreated backwards in the black mist, and the six demon servants behind them stepped forward, raised the heavy shields in their hands, and put them together, ready to block Qin Feng's momentum.

After the six heavy shields were merged into one, the Demon Servant condensed six layers of magical shields on the surface of the heavy shield.

This defensive formation had previously successfully defended against the combined strike of two Spirit King Realm cultivators.

"Boom!"

The huge impact gave the six Demon Followers the illusion for a moment, feeling that it was not a monk who was impacted, but a small mountain falling from the sky and smashing directly on the shield.

At the moment of contact, three of the six layers of shields condensed by magic power had been directly shattered, and the other three layers were also in danger.

The six demonic servants burst out with all their strength and magical power, fighting against the huge impact force, and their legs were already deep in the ground in the blink of an eye.

Before the momentum of the impact was gone, Qin Feng's fists had already bombarded, and one after another fist shadows fell on the magic shield like a storm, the fist momentum was like a blade, and the fist intent was full of body, and the remaining three layers of magic shield were shattered in a few breaths.

Qin Feng unconsciously relied on his physical instinct to use the power of King Kong and fuse the two qi of yin and yang, forming an unstoppable fist.

At this time, two demonic arrows, one red and one black, shot into Qin Feng's ribs from the left and right, even if they had demonic qi and vajra divine power to protect their bodies, the arrows still shot into the flesh and blood, which showed the power and value of the demonic arrows.

The moment the two arrows shot into the flesh, two flames erupted, one red and the other pitch black.

The crimson flame meets blood like a flame meets hot oil, burning violently, as long as Qin Feng's blood is not burned clean, the crimson flame will not be extinguished.

The pitch-black flame was attached to the flesh and blood, absorbing Qin Feng's magic power to increase the power of the pitch-black flame, as long as the magic power in Qin Feng's body was not consumed, the pitch-black flame would not be extinguished.

Seeing the two flames burning on both sides of Qin Feng's body, wrapping Qin Feng's entire body in a blink of an eye, Shui Mist laughed coldly, the overall situation has been decided.

However, the physical strength, fist momentum, and fist intent that Qin Feng had just displayed were too crazy.

If it's a tough one, I'm afraid I'm going to have to make a mistake here today.

Just as Shui Mist was thinking about the next trend of the situation and the scene of stepping on Qin Feng's charred skull, he heard Qin Feng raise his head and roar, and the magic patterns on his body suddenly burned.

Dark golden blood flowed from the wounds in his body, flowing like life to the crimson and black flames.

Whenever it encounters dark golden blood, whether it is a red flame or a pitch-black flame, it will be extinguished.

After the flames in his body were extinguished, the dark golden blood still did not stop flowing, but flowed along the intricate and mysterious magic patterns all over his body.

The magic pattern is like a canal, and the blood is like flowing water.

Dark golden blood stained the magic patterns all over the body, all the magic patterns were covered with a layer of dark gold background, and the surrounding demonic qi was all absorbed by the dark golden magic patterns.

At this moment, Qin Feng's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of blood demon patterns, as if a demon king had descended into the world.

Qin Feng's mutation made the demon descendants present shocked, and they didn't even expect that the situation of victory would suddenly be reversed.

However, Shui Mist had experienced many life-and-death battles, and his mind had recovered in an instant, and he shouted loudly at the six Demon Followers who were defending Qin Feng head-on, "Retreat!"

Hearing the shouts of the mist, the six demonic servants woke up from their shock, completely ignoring the consumption of mana, all poured out, and retreated at full speed.

However, Qin Feng's fist also fell at the same time as the mist shouted.

One punch, two punches, and then countless punches.

Qin Feng, who was covered in blood demon patterns, had already broken through the limits of his physical strength, and with his physical strength alone, he set off a strong wind like a storm, spreading one after another to the surroundings, plowing deep furrows on the ground.

The two demon servants in front of the fist, their entire bodies were hammered into the ground by Qin Feng's fist along with the heavy shield, and they were more than two meters deep.

The other four Demon Servants took advantage of this gap and flew back at full speed, two of them still injured by the spread of the fist, spitting blood from their mouths.

Faced with such a situation, the mist no longer dared to hold up, and he had to grit his teeth and take out a pale golden arrow from the mustard seed bag.

This arrow is the "Demon Destruction Arrow" that he has exchanged for the family points he has accumulated over the years, and it is said that it can kill the Spirit King Realm monk with one arrow.

The Arrow of Destruction is the last hole card of the water mist.

When the water mist put the Demon Destruction Arrow on the magic bow, aimed at Qin Feng's demon core, and was about to shoot out, a figure flew out of the dense fog in the distance.

"He's mine. ”

The tone of the comer was unquestionable, and there was not the slightest hint of negotiation.

However, when he heard the sound of the mist in his heart, although he was dissatisfied with this guy's arrogance and arrogance, he had to give in.

When the voice dissipated, a young man had already fallen in front of the mist and the other demons.

Unlike the other demons, this young demon was wearing clothes with the family crest emblazoned, but a black robe with the temple motif printed on it.

It was precisely because of this robe that Shui Wu did not dare to resist at all.

The young man in front of him was one of the twelve guardian constellation oaths of the Demon Sacrifice Temple, the Golden Lion.

Since becoming a Pledge Bearer, the Golden Lion has abandoned his original name and family to obey the temple and the high priest for the rest of his life.

Of course, as a Covenant Bearer, you have many privileges, and you will be respected by the major families, even if it is only superficially maintained.

This time, according to the high priest's wishes, the golden lion followed Hei Yan and helped with some small things from the side.

Although this task is not very annoying, it does not make him like.

Looking at Qin Feng who leaped up from the deep pit, the golden lion smiled and said lightly, "This human being is the guy the young master is looking for." ”