Chapter 160: Forget it

How did the little demons know that this seven-colored sword qi was the Ruyi sword qi, one of the Ruyi Sect's peerless schools, and only needed a magic weapon-level jade Ruyi, and more than a dozen inner disciples could launch it.

With such a powerful magic treasure jade Ruyi, there are only three Ruyi gates.

This time, Ruyimen put up such a formation, and it is obvious that he is determined to win this mountain.

This mountain is no longer the Dingshan where Jiang Feng was ten years ago, and it is not Kunshan where the demon king Lu Wu is located, but Langshan in the thirty-six veins of the ancestral god.

Even though the demon bodies of the little demons patrolling the mountains were stronger than ordinary cultivators, the injuries such as broken arms and legs piercing the chest could not be endured, and for a while there were wails and pains one after another, and countless blood-red trickles flowed down the halfway slopes of the mountain, almost converging into a river.

Jiang Feng jumped out of the deep pit, knowing that the big event had gone, and knowing that the jade Ruyi in the air was obviously not a magic weapon, but a magic weapon of the Ruyi Gate, with earth-shattering power.

Feeling that the oppressive aura of the jade ruyi in the sky above his head was gradually fading, and the originally radiant jade body was also dimming, Jiang Feng let out a long sigh, knowing that he had a glimmer of hope to fight out of the mountain and escape with his life.

The disciples of the Daomen have already slaughtered them, harvesting the good heads of the little demons patrolling the mountains to their heart's content, and staging a ruthless killing drama.

Jiang Feng turned around and ran towards the mountain, as long as he turned over the mountain, he could escape into the reckless jungle and escape.

Before he could run dozens of meters, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a weight under his feet, and a pair of bloody hands grabbed his ankles.

"Help me, Jiang Feng......" The familiar cat demon's voice sounded in Jiang Feng's ears.

"Let go!" Jiang Feng raised his spear, and then said coldly, "I can save you!"

"I know a secret that is used in exchange, is...... The secret of the ancestral gods and demon kings. Gaidihu replied as he vomited blood.

Looking at the Gaidi Tiger who had a broken leg and a blood hole the size of a bowl in his chest, Jiang Feng also felt a little emotionally at the tenacious vitality of this cat demon.

Although Jiang Feng didn't believe that a small demon leader like Gai Dihu would know the secrets of the ancestral gods and demon kings, he was unwilling to shoot him to death in order to escape.

Tie the Gaidi Tiger behind his back, Jiang Feng knew that he might be in the biggest crisis of his life.

It was only after being delayed for a short time by Gai Di Hu, Jiang Feng found that there were actually three Dao Sect disciples standing on the top of the mountain.

Obviously, the three of them are like the wind, and they should be the inner disciples of the Ruyi Gate, guarding the mountain to prevent the immortal demon from slipping through the net.

Behind were the thousands of enemies who were surging in, and in front of them were three inner disciples with advanced cultivation, Jiang Feng's mind and body relaxed instead, and he climbed up without hurrying.

The three people, two men and one woman guarding the top of the mountain are Xie Shi, Ni Bing and Weng Qian, who are disciples of the inner door of Ruyi Gate.

Although the three of them ranked low among the inner disciples of the Ruyi Gate, they were also inner disciples after all, and they didn't take a mountain patrol demon who broke through alone in their eyes, not to mention that there was a burden behind this guy, and any spell could knock him down.

"This monster is either ugly, or its face is blue, its ears are a little longer, and the fangs that show its mouth are gone. Weng Qian had no murderous intent in her eyes, but began to comment on the appearance of Jiang Feng, who was approaching.

"Of course, there are also handsome monsters, junior sister, it's better to take him as a pet, it's not bad," Xie Shi said flatteringly.

"yes, it must be fun to walk the streets with a rope. Ni Bing has long coveted the beautiful and moving Weng Qian, so naturally he will not let go of this good opportunity to be courteous.

Most of the disciples of the inner sect of the Dao Sect are at the three entry levels of refining, concentrating, and out-of-body, and Weng Qian and the others are no exception, their physical refining degree is still not as good as that of the little demons, but their spiritual cultivation is much higher, so they can sacrifice magic weapons and cast spells.

Jiang Feng was indifferent to the mockery and ridicule of the three of them, his feet were getting faster and faster, but his breathing was getting slower and slower.

"It's okay to be idle, and it's not bad to play with this little demon who patrols the mountains. Weng Qianyan smiled and offered her magic weapon, a piece of jade.

There are several quaint seals on the jade gui that are flickering with golden rays and beating, which seems to be a powerful magic weapon.

The magic weapon of the Tianyan realm is roughly divided into four levels, namely Fan Iron, Jin Engraving, Flying Heaven and Escape, this piece of jade Gui, engraved with runes that increase the power of spells, is naturally a golden magic weapon.

Jiang Feng's heart sank, knowing that the spell released by this Yugui must also be similar to thunder and lightning, and it was difficult to resist.

Weng Qian was about to make a trick, let Yugui attract the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, and released a small thunderbolt to knock the little demon who came to break through the mountain patrol unconscious, but she suddenly felt that her eyes were dazzling, and the little demon left several afterimages in the air, and the person had been killed ten meters away.

For Jiang Feng, with all his strength, the distance of 100 meters is coming in an instant, this sudden acceleration, the spear in his hand is violent, and countless silver spear flowers shroud Weng Qian and the other three, as if a substantial aura is shrouded in this space within a radius of 100 meters.

This was the release of Jiang Feng's complete strength, and his killing power was even terrifying beyond that of the big leader of the demons of the Ancestral God Mountain, and he was close to the leader of the demons.

The gun qi was extremely sharp, and it swept away the sand and stones, like a sandstorm suddenly appeared, wanting to devour Weng Qian and the other three.

The inner disciples of the Nine Great Daomen Gate are usually above the top, and they rarely fight with others, and some of them are also fighting each other, and they don't put the little demons patrolling the mountains of the Ancestral God Mountain in their eyes, and at this moment, Jiang Feng, who was murderous, couldn't help but panic, his mind was blank, his lips were slightly squirming, and he forgot to sacrifice the talisman.

On the contrary, the calmest of the three was Weng Qian, after all, her Yugui had already been sacrificed, and after being slightly stunned, she released the Ruyi Gate's body protection thunder spell.

The mana around Weng Qian's body surged, and the power of thunder in the air was drawn out through the magic weapon Yugui, and a layer of thunder wall engulfing golden electric snakes was laid around his body.

Jiang Feng was not afraid, and still rushed towards Weng Qian, who was protected by thunder.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Weng Qian laughed in her heart, although this humble little demon was brave, but she didn't know the power of the thunder curse, and a ridiculous scene of Jiang Feng being roasted and ripened golden by the thunder and lightning came to mind.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth, and his figure stopped when he said it, but the spear in his hand flew out of his hand, passed through Weng Qian's body protection thunder spell, and nailed this female disciple of the inner door of Ruyi Sect, who claimed to be a beautiful and fragrant country, to the ground.

The Gaidi Tiger crouching behind Jiang Feng was dumbfounded, although he had known that Jiang Feng was fierce, but it was still a little unbelievable that he was so violent that he could almost kill the inner disciple with one blow.

"Weng Qian!" Xie Shi and Ni Bing were furious, and finally sacrificed their talismans.

The magic weapons of these two people are all jade, like a crescent moon, scattering ten thousand points of silver light, which makes people unavoidable.

The silver light fell on his body, and a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made Jiang Feng also frown slightly, looking at dozens of points of scorched black everywhere on his skin, emitting thick black smoke, and the Gaidi Tiger on Jiang Feng's back let out a heart-rending scream, obviously he couldn't bear the pain of burning his body under the serious injury.