Faced with the threat of devouring the old demon, Li Qingfeng smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Silly bi, do you think you can kill me?

Devouring Old Demon smiled coldly, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, he didn't believe that Li Qingfeng could break his Black Demon Banner, his Black Demon Banner was a soul attack, equivalent to a powerful soul attack in the Spirit Venerable Realm, many times more powerful than a physical power attack, and no one could stop it.

Devouring the old demon waved the black devil banner in his hand, directly forming a huge sonic demon head, making a terrible scream, very huge, deafening, shaking Mu Qingqing and Yang Li's ears blood, and their bodies fell to the ground, they couldn't withstand the attack of this level sonic soul power at all.

Li Qingfeng laughed, laughed a little arrogantly, and said loudly: Devouring the old devil, scolding you for being stupid, you still don't admit it, you actually used a sonic attack against me, today I will let you see what a real sonic attack is.

Li Qingfeng's mind moved, and he directly summoned the Flame Dragon Soul in the depths of his mind, the Flame Dragon Soul had been seriously injured before, and had been sleeping all the time, but now it smelled delicious spiritual power.

The flame dragon soul rushed out directly from the depths of Li Qingfeng's mind, turning into a divine dragon, the phantom opened, and a huge divine dragon flame directly spat out from his mouth.

The divine dragon flame directly hit the devil mist, directly burning the devil mist, turning into a wisp of black smoke and disappearing, as for the black magic flag in the hands of the devouring old demon, it was also burned by the divine dragon flame spit out by the flame dragon soul and turned into nothingness.

The Black Demon Banner contained a lot of demonic and righteous path cultivators' spiritual power, and now all of them were devoured by the flames and turned into its spiritual power.

The Devouring Old Demon saw the black devil banner in his hand that had turned into ashes and stayed there, his eyes full of disbelief.

You must know that the black magic flag in his hand is a spiritual level magic treasure, very powerful, he has killed many strong enemies for him, but now it is destroyed by Li Qingfeng in front of him, and his heart is dripping blood.

Devouring Old Demon looked at Li Qingfeng, and said with a hideous face: Bastard, I must dismantle you today and make your life worse than death.

Devouring the old demon's heart moved, and directly took out a magic sword from his spatial ring, this magic sword is very large, more than two meters long, and the width is also a palm, on which are engraved a lot of demon runes.

Lingzun-level magic weapon, Li Qingfeng frowned, and at a glance he felt that the magic weapon in front of him was Lingzun-level.

Li Qingfeng put away the Fire Emperor Sword on his body and put it into the space ring, he knew that the Fire Emperor Sword was only an emperor-level magic weapon, and there was a gap between it and the magic sword on the opposite side, so it could not be touched hard, otherwise it would cause damage.

Li Qingfeng decided to use the power of his flesh to shake the demon sword, wanting to try how strong this Spirit Venerable-level magic weapon was.

Devouring the demon element in the old demon's body, his whole body exuded rolling demonic energy, covering the sky and the sun, and the surrounding space was all covered by demonic energy, as if it was the end of the world.

He waved the magic sword in his right hand and slashed hard at the front, directly splitting the heavens and the earth into a crack, and slashed at Li Qingfeng with a sharp demonic sword, and instantly arrived in front of Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng did not hesitate at all, and directly operated the fire system true yuan in his body, condensed it into his right fist, emitting a red scorching aura, and smashed it hard in front of him, colliding with the black demonic qi sword.

Step on!

Li Qingfeng's body took a step back, and he felt a trace of pain in his right fist.

He found that a crack had appeared in the top of his fist, and golden blood flowed out of it.

Li Qingfeng frowned, feeling the power of the Lingzun-level magic weapon, although he cultivated a mortal prison body, and the surface of his body formed a skin like gold, which was invulnerable, but in the face of a magic weapon that was more powerful than himself, he still couldn't resist.

If it was another emperor-level cultivator, he would have been split in half by the demon sword just now, and Li Qingfeng's fist was only slightly injured, which must be a very big achievement.

Devouring Old Demon frowned, his eyes were full of surprise, he thought that after he used the Spirit Venerable level demon sword, he could easily kill Li Qingfeng Now it seems that it is impossible at all.

However, he was also very happy to be able to let Li Qingfeng be injured and devour the old demon, because in the battle between the two just now, he was beaten back by Li Qingfeng, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all.

The demon yuan in the body of the old demon kept swinging the magic sword in his hand, forming a series of demonic qi sword rays, containing powerful power, tearing the air and slashing at Li Qingfeng non-stop.

Li Qingfeng kept swinging his fist, forming a huge golden fist that appeared from the void, containing a huge amount of power, and collided with the black demonic qi sword, making a loud sound that shook the sky.

Li Qingfeng's body was beaten back and forth, and traces of blood appeared on his fists.

But Li Qingfeng's heart was very excited, because he clearly felt that his mortal jade body was actually emitting golden light, and the hardness of his skin was getting stronger.

Li Qingfeng used to cultivate the mortal prison body, and he needed to cultivate under extremely difficult conditions, such as in the magma of a volcano and in thunder and lightning.

But now Li Qingfeng has cultivated the Mortal Prison Suppression Fist to the sixth fist, and has not been improved, and today Li Qingfeng has finally found a way to improve, that is, to attack himself with a magic weapon of the Spirit Venerable level, so that his body can be injured and stimulate the potential in his body.

While Li Qingfeng was running the magic technique of the mortal prison body, he let the golden light circulate in his body, forming a golden glow.

It was as if a circle of golden sun rhyme had entered the surface of his injured fist, repairing the cracked skin and expelling the demonic energy that wanted to enter.

Li Qingfeng was very painful in the process of repairing the injured skin, as if it was increasing, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, because he knew that this was a kind of tempering, a kind of rebirth, and only by letting the old skin fall off, regrow new skin and flesh, and glow with new vitality.

Gradually, on the surface of Li Qingfeng's fist skin, there was a transformation of gold into black, this black was not the black of demonic energy, but the black of hell, as if it was a tadpole rune from hell.

Hell has always been one of the most mysterious existences, and the fairy realm and the divine realm stand side by side.

Mortal Prison Body, this exercise, is from hell, cultivated to the end, one punch can blow the planet up.

Li Qingfeng not only let his fist be attacked by the sword qi of the demon sword, but also made his chest and back, palms, arms, and legs all be attacked by the demon qi sword qi, causing cracks, wounds, and falling off the skin there, and finally growing new flesh and skin, although the process was painful, but Li Qingfeng's strength was increasing crazily.