"When will you be able to have a little bit of talent? Such a good show that can be met but not wanted, accompany your father to watch him, besides, isn't your sister still clean up? This time the protagonist is her and not you, give Lao Tzu a quiet. ”

Long Ying showed a mysterious smile, as if he had already guessed a little bit about the (shēn) of the person who came to stir up the situation, so what he was most looking forward to next was whether the treasure knife Hongling would be unsheathed.

"Hanqing is really troublesome, isn't it just putting on makeup, how long has it been, she won't want to take the opportunity to slip away, right?"

Long Hanfeng looked both bored and worried.

"No matter how good this girl is, can she escape from the palms of the two demigod ancestors?"

Long Ying didn't bother to pay attention to his son's concerns at all.

"Father, you always say how powerful the two old men in our family are, or what kind of demigod body that the old ancestor carefully cultivated, how powerful are they, can they beat Chen Songfeng? Where is the old ancestor of our family who is said to be already in some kind of divine cultivation? And what about the other divine cultivators in Tu Mocheng~~"

Long Hanfeng's series of questions made Long Ying, who had originally made up his mind to watch the play with peace of mind, a little irritable, and glared at his son angrily.

Just when the father and son on the third floor were waiting for the show to be staged, Chen Songfeng on the second floor was already laughing, and he gently twisted his beard and squinted at Qin Feng not far away.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect to meet an existence like you here, but I don't know which side the adults belong to?

Qin Feng was suddenly startled when he heard this, although he still maintained a leisurely attitude, he was a little wary of this old man in his heart.

"Oh, does the old man know a lot, where do you think I came from?"

"Old man, no matter where you come from, since you have fallen in love with the old man's baby, you will naturally have to pay some price. ”

"Haha, Ben Hou thought he was crazy, but I didn't expect the old man to be crazier than me, are you sure you can make Ben Hou pay any price?"

"It's easy, just try it and you'll know. ”

Regarding the conversation between Qin Feng and Chen Songfeng, they only listened to the rest of the people at a loss, and they couldn't understand what kind of dumb riddle these two people were playing.

However, Chen Songfeng's words next surprised the rest of the people.

"I'm sorry everyone, this is the end of today's party (rì), please leave quickly, the old man is going to take out the knife. ”

After saying this sentence, the rest of the people changed their colors one after another, they didn't expect Chen Songfeng to have murderous intent, although it was somewhat regrettable that they couldn't see Hongling's peerless demeanor, but who was willing to take their lives seriously?

In an instant, these Tu Mo swordsmen left their seats one after another, and then hugged their fists and saluted Chen Songfeng and left quickly, and in a moment, only Chen Songfeng, Chen Yugong, Qin Feng and Li Chan were left on the entire second floor.

It's just that when everyone left, they looked at Qin Feng and Li Chan as if they were looking at a dead person, as if in their opinion, this duel was already a verdict.

"Ben Gongzi had a good time playing (tǐng) today, and his fate with the beauty is here, this treasure knife Lei Jiao will be given to you as a gift, let's go!"

Qin Feng waved at Li Chan and motioned for her to leave as well.

But Li Chan was like a demon at the moment, standing firmly in place and not moving.

"Although the slave family (shēn) is lowly, I am willing to fight side by side with my son, and it is a big deal to serve Lord Weihou under Jiuquan. ”

"Bah, what are you talking about? Lao Tzu didn't go under the Nine Springs. You ruined, just looking forward to the death of your son?"

Qin Feng glanced at Li Chan angrily, and then shook his head helplessly

"Alas, look at this, Childe, I originally did the evil thing of robbing the people's daughters, but why did I let you sacrifice your life to follow you? This person can't be too charming, it's all because Benhou is too handsome, what can I do?"

Just when Qin Feng was very narcissistic and stroked the handsome face he had conjured up with his hand, suddenly the voice of the Lord of the Stove sounded in his heart

"Dead thing, don't you feel a demonic aura that has filled the entire second floor?"

"Demonic spirit? I haven't smelled it before, what kind of smell does it smell like?"

Qin Feng looked around with some confusion, and after a while, his whole face also looked very solemn, because he had already found that the entire second floor was filled with a faint red mist.

"Get out of here!"

Qin Feng didn't have time to explain more, and then suddenly kicked at Li Chan next to (shēn), and then Li Chan flew straight towards the stairs on the second floor.

"At this time, I'm afraid I can't leave. ”

Chen Songfeng sneered, and then stretched out his hand, and his originally old and withered palm turned into a sharp strange-shaped claw at this moment, and the claw was already dripping with blood

Dripping blood fell on the red satin knife that Chen Yugong was holding.

"The younger generation has invited the red lady. ”

After saying this, the long knife wrapped in red silk that Chen Yugong was holding suddenly came with bursts of very strange laughter, which at first glance sounded like a woman sometimes chuckling and sometimes whimpering.

"I didn't expect this old guy to be a half-demon. If the Hongling Treasure Knife is not mistaken, it must be a demon knife."

After Qin Feng saw this scene, his whole person quickly became excited.

For the abnormal change in front of him, the voice of the stove king Long Su sounded again

"Hehe, it's really unexpected, it seems that this Chen Songfeng is the descendant of the old man of the land, after all, he studied this half-demon secret art, and even got a demon blade, this old thing is really interesting. ”

Qin Feng snorted coldly when he heard this, and responded

"Tell me what you border city gods are doing every day, you are fooling around, you are idle and have nothing to do to make such a half-human and half-demon guy, what do you want to do?"

Facing Qin Feng's questioning, Long Su was also a little speechless

"This half-demon is not terrifying, at best, it is like a monk of the third or fourth layer, it depends on how powerful his demon blade is, be careful. ”

"A red-sleeved dance, burying all the people in the world~~"

As Chen Songfeng read these words in a deep voice, the red silk that was originally wrapped in the treasure sword Hongling slowly flew away from the treasure knife, and slowly danced in mid-air like a woman in red clothes.

Just as the red satin danced in the air, a long knife with a red body appeared in Chen Songfeng's palm, which had turned into a claw

Suddenly, a woman's laughter began to spread throughout the second floor

"It's really good luck to meet such a little guy who is about to transform, and this lady can really satisfy her hunger. ”

As the voice came intermittently, a trace of bright red blood flowed inexplicably from the treasure knife in Chen Songfeng's hand, Hongling, but these blood were all condensed on the knife (shēn) of the Hongling Knife, and there was no sign of scattering and dripping.

"Make up for your uncle!"

Qin Feng said that he patted the Qiankun bracelet lightly, and in the blink of an eye, the Deception Armor was covered by Qin Feng's ghostly shadow (shēn), and the golden phantom dragon halberd was also in Qin Feng's hand.

"His uncle, fortunately, Lao Tzu's cultivation of immortal techniques is mainly based on the technique of gold (shēn) fighting, otherwise it would have been planted this time. ”

Qin Feng's emotion was not over yet, but Chen Songfeng, who was holding the red ling, had already rushed over

"The sky is red and the sword is like the wind"

In the blink of an eye, the red satin dancing in the air turned into a pair of red wings and merged with Chen Songfeng, and the treasure knife in his hand, Hongling, suddenly sprayed out a red sword shadow in the sky, as if a red cover fell straight towards Qin Feng

"Demon Fire Collapse Style"

Qin Feng did not flinch in the slightest, although now he was really (shēn) the body of a tiger demon, he could not hook the immortal qi to control the Phantom Dragon Halberd to fight, but during this time, with the derivation of many melee immortal techniques in the "Burning Sky Devouring Flame Technique", Qin Feng had already created a series of techniques that combined demon fire to fight, which he named "Demon Flame Jue"

Wisps of illusory demon fire rose from the phantom dragon halberd at this moment, and the halberd wrapped in demon fire trembled violently, slamming away against the red sword shadow in the sky.

"Bang Bang Bang~~"

After a series of impacts, the red sword shadow became more and more violent, like a red hurricane, hooking up a storm of blades, as if it was about to cut Qin Feng with a thousand knives.

"Damn, the old dragon's head, you are waiting to die, most of this illusory demon fire has been absorbed by you, so Lao Tzu is really a little helpless against these demon blood sword shadows. ”

After this wave of confrontation, Qin Feng found that the fire of the Void Demon on his Phantom Dragon Halberd was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that he couldn't resist these red sword shadow storms

Only then did he realize that his wisp of need had just been swallowed by the broken branch of the Stove Lord, so after fighting closely with the red sword shadow for a while, it already seemed powerless, and there were gradually signs of decline.

"Haha, the monk is nothing more than that, and now (rì) the old man, this half-demon, will behead you under the sword. ”

"Red Dust Flows"

After Chen Songfeng laughed, he suddenly urged the Hongling Treasure Knife again, and suddenly the dignified sword shadow turned into thick and heavy knife shadows and pressed towards Qin Feng fiercely.

Chen Songfeng, who had red wings on his back and a pair of blood-red claws holding the demon knife Hongling, was like a heavenly demon, one knife heavier than another, as if he wanted to completely crush Qin Feng

The second floor of the entire Longyuan Pavilion could no longer withstand the heavy sword shadow, and began to crack inch by inch.

On the entire second floor, whether it was Chen Yugong standing behind Chen Songfeng (shēn), or Li Chan, who was leaning against the entrance of the second floor in a panic, he didn't dare to move at the moment.

Only Qin Feng tried his last strength, relying on the little remaining void demon fire to urge the Phantom Dragon Halberd, and cast a type of halberd across the river, carrying Chen Songfeng's crazy crushing in life and death.

"Don't die, fall into the first floor, the old man has his own way to repay you these demon fires. ”

At this moment, the Stove King Ye Long Su also saw that Qin Feng had not achieved the demon body because of it, and his phantom dragon halberd was not a divine weapon, so he was completely unable to resist this murderous demon knife.

So he hurriedly ordered Qin Feng to let him fall to the first floor, as if there was some secret of the Long family hidden on the first floor.

Qin Feng didn't hesitate, his feet stomped the floor on the second floor, and suddenly with a bang, there was a big hole in the floor on the second floor, and Qin Feng's whole person fell into the first floor.

"Want to run, no way!"

Chen Songfeng immediately broke open the floor on the second floor and quickly rushed into the first floor to chase after him.

At this time, there were no more guests on the first floor, and with the departure of many Tu Mo Dao Guests, the people on the first floor seemed to have gotten some news and left in a hurry.

Only the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were chatting on the first floor, but this sudden noise really startled a few people on the first floor

They first saw Qin Feng suddenly fall, and then they saw (shēn) Chen Songfeng with red wings on his back swooping down, and several of them were all shocked.

However, before these people could come to their senses, they saw Chen Songfeng laughing strangely

"Let's all die,"

Immediately, a heavy knife shadow directly cut all the people on the first floor into two pieces, and they didn't have time to beg for mercy, so they became Chen Songfeng's ghosts.