After Yu Lao Er and the Demon Lord laughed for a while, they were surprised to find that Ye Feng had been hit by a sword in his back, leaving so much blood, why was he still standing here, standing straight, calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened,

Yu Lao'er's smile stiffened on his face, and he quickly turned behind Ye Feng.

His own dark iron dagger is obviously still stuck in his back, and the blood on his back is dripping to the floor, and he has lost so much blood, why does this kid act like no one.

"You, aren't you swordsman?"

"yes, I'm a sword. ”

"So, why don't you die?"

Ye Feng sneered: "I won't die, I'll be angry with you." Yu Er, you scum, you are really carved out of the same mold as your big brother, you like to stab you in the back, and you also sell your soul to the devil. ”

The dark iron dagger inserted in Ye Feng's back, as if it had eyes, suddenly flew up from Ye Feng's back, and gently landed in Ye Feng's hand, and a light blue light flashed on the sword.

Ye Feng had a teasing smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I made a joke with you, I didn't get hit by the sword, don't think that only you will deceive and use illusions to confuse me, I will too." ”

Yu Lao Er rubbed his eyes, Ye Feng's back was not bloodshot at all, and just let Yu Lao Er stab a sword, which was an illusion specially created by Ye Feng.

"Bastard, you dare to tease this Demon Lord. ”

Yu Er's face was like ashes, he thought that the sneak attack was successful, and he was still immersed in the happiness of killing Ye Feng, but he found that it was an illusion, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

With a flip of his wrist, a purple flying sword emitted a dazzling purple light, shooting straight at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng dodged, stepped on Luo Yan, as fast as a phantom, flashed the flying sword that shot at him, and instantly arrived in front of Yu Er.

Yu Lao Er was so frightened that before he could react, his shoulder had been grabbed by Ye Feng.

A powerful divine power poured out from between his fingers, burrowing into Yu Er's shoulder like a poisonous snake, and drilling in the direction of his heart.

In fact, Yu Lao Er's skills are not so inferior, and his cultivation is at least similar to that of Yu Lao, but he was caught by Ye Feng after one move, mostly because he was too emotionally lost and his reaction became sluggish.

Yu Lao Er felt that where Ye Feng's divine power passed, it was as if hundreds of sharp needles had penetrated into his blood, causing him to fall to the ground in pain, letting out a terrible scream.

"The Demon Lord save me, save me. ”

Surprisingly, the Demon Lord saw that Yu Er was knocked to the ground by Ye Feng, and he didn't have any sympathetic expression, but just glanced at Yu Er coldly.

He said indifferently: "Since you don't have the ability to help me, why should I save you?"

Yu Lao Er died in pain, and after the divine power pierced his heart, he became silent and died at the feet of the Demon Lord.

"Cold-blooded, cruel, cunning, this is what you look like after you become a demon lord, your master Xuanfeng will be heartbroken when he sees you like this. ”

Hearing Ye Feng mention Master Xuanfeng, the Demon Lord's already pale face turned even paler.

"You, how do you know about my master Xuanfeng?"

"He left a text in the immortal prison and gave me a wind bead, if his precious apprentice still dies and does not repent, let me help him clean the portal. ”

"Nonsense, my master is innocent, will he give you the Wind Bead? That Wind Bead is not only the Immortal Family's Absolute Determination in the Immortal Realm, but even in the Thirty-Three Immortal Realm, it is a unique treasure, and he will leave it to you?"

Ye Feng saw that the Demon Lord didn't believe it, so he took the Wind Bead in his hand and threw it twice in the air.

"I didn't lie to you, I got the Wind Bead. ”

Mo Jun gritted his teeth with hatred, and smashed the chair handle with one palm.

"I have been with him for so many years, as a cow and a horse, he didn't give me the Dingfeng Pearl, he actually gave you a stranger, he is not worthy of being my master, he is not worthy of being my master. ”

Ye Feng sneered: "Just for your kind of psychology and conduct, you don't deserve to get the Dingfeng Bead, your master, there is still a glimmer of hope for you, and he didn't kill you, but just locked you up in the Immortal Prison, hoping that the aura of the Immortal Realm can completely destroy your demon core and make you a new person, but unfortunately, you disappointed your master and his old man." ”

Hurricane let out a wild laugh that was worse than crying: "I don't have a master, I'm a demon, where did I come from, boy, I originally wanted to spare your life, but now, I won't let you go." ”

With a wave of the wind's hand, the Demon Sand Warrior behind him, the Xuantie Sword in his hand held high, slashed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng felt that the strength of the Demon Sand warriors summoned by the wind was not very strong, and it was similar to the strength of the ancient martial artists of the Innate Peak Realm, but several rushed over together, which also made Ye Feng a little nervous.

A flying sword shot out in one hand, stabbing a large hole in the chest of one of the Demon Sand Warriors, and the four blows of the Emperor Tai in the other hand swept up the strength of the weather, beating the two Demon Sand Warriors into fine sand and scattering them all over the ground.

Whoosh, a sharp Xuantie sword stabbed from behind, stabbing towards Ye Feng's waist, Ye Feng turned sideways, flashed the Xuantie sword, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly turned into a five-fingered giant sword, flashing with red, blue, and purple sword light.

Sweeping through the thousands of armies in one move, the sharp sword qi instantly sliced through the bodies of the two Demon Sand warriors, slashing them into black sand.

The seven or eight Demon Sand warriors all turned into black sand in Ye Feng's hands, sprinkled with water, and the entire floor was covered with black sand.

Demon Lord Blaster looked at Ye Feng in surprise and didn't expect the Demon Sand Warrior he had summoned to be completely destroyed.

His heart ached secretly, and summoning the Mosha Samurai consumed a lot of his mana.

His demon core has long been depleted, and the wisp of magic power that has just been condensed has also been wasted on mental power, and the demon sand warrior who protected him has been destroyed again, and he has become an ordinary person.

In the ancient Great Wall, the abundant aura is like a bone-eroding poison to the demon core of the demon people, and it is very harmful.

The warden of the Immortal Prison, Luo Jin Xianxuanfeng, left a way for his disciple Hurricane to live, hoping that the spiritual power would destroy Hurricane's demon core, but he was unsuccessful.

The wind has been deeply enchanted, and it is impossible to become a normal person anymore.

Storm stood up from his chair, his face darkened, there was no magic power in the demon core at all, and he used his magic power excessively, causing the demon core to void, and the magic power was devoured, making his blood in his body ache like a knife.

Seeing that the wind was already at the end of the crossbow, Ye Feng considered that his master Xuanfeng had the grace of giving pearls, and finally gave the wind a chance.

"Free us from the Demon Temple, let us return to normal space, and I will spare your life. ”

Wind's eyes bloomed with red blood, his face turned red, and he laughed fiercely: "Spare my life, humble human being, do you really think I'm at the end of my life? ”

(End of chapter)