Chapter 155: The End
Ding Feng definitely didn't know that Fang Cai himself made his bad appearance look very much like a person, especially the slightly raised arc of the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry, your father is not dead yet." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is just a demonic spirit, has become a mad demon, and must not be allowed to be free. As for how to do it, you can do it yourself. ”
Seeing that Ding Feng was leaving, the boss of the Zhou family panicked at that time, and his body couldn't move yet: "Daxian stay......s!
Ding Feng then remembered that the three people in the room couldn't move yet, and withdrew the three true qi with a wave of his hand: "Okay, Xiaodao advises you that it's best not to make a noise about this matter." ”
Even if Ding Feng doesn't say anything, the Zhou family will definitely not make a noise, and the ugliness of the family must not be publicized, and the old lady of the Zhou family with this posture is unlikely to appear in front of the world in the future. If this kind of thing spreads, the rumors outside will have a great impact on the Zhou family. The most important thing for businessmen is credibility and reputation.
As soon as the three of them were loosened, they were suddenly able to move, although Ding Feng fixed their figures, but did not close their five senses, they all heard and saw all this. The boss of the Zhou family is calm down now, why don't you understand what the scene is now, a big man comes to his concubine's house in the middle of the night, what else can he do besides stealing people?
The boss of the Zhou family first glared at the little concubine, took out a dagger from his arms, and while the mistress's body was still a little stiff, he stabbed a hole. He always had this dagger with him, ever since he saw the old man suck his second brother dry.
Probably he didn't even notice it himself, but when he wiped his neck, his eyes flashed red, like a mad beast. Please Baidu black-rock + pavilion is our greatest support, thank you!
After leaving the Zhou family compound, Ding Feng did not leave. Instead, he changed his appearance and hid aside: "Hmph, demon cub, let the master see what you are capable of." ”
Ding Fengxiu was recovered, and noticed that there was something abnormal in the Zhou family, and his mood was very unstable. Therefore, Ding Feng expected that once the Demon Sect disciple realized that the development of the situation was beyond his control, he would definitely return to this place. In order for Miss Zhou to save him from this cause and effect, Ding Feng had to do everything he could to solve this big trouble for the Zhou family.
Not far from the courtyard of the Zhou family, a scholar dressed up, holding a folding fan, hanging a long sword from his waist, and his handsome face is not like words, it is easy for people to misunderstand which lady from a big family dressed up to play. But his rich voice revealed his true gender: "Why is the six desires of the Zhou family getting less and less?"
This scholar is a disciple of the Heart Demon Sect, and he has some relationship with Ding Feng, his master is Yuqing Xian, who made a big fuss in the Qiantian Dynasty, and then was killed by Li Haoran and injured the demon body.
The method of the Heart Demon Sect needs to collect people's seven emotions and six desires, refining all kinds of phantom bodies, Yu Qingxian is even more Gu insect witchcraft and the heart demon sect method is integrated, cultivating this phantom butterfly, which can charm the mind and filth the magic weapon, although it is not good at dealing with the enemy head-on, but it is very difficult. Ding Feng also learned that the colorful butterflies were flying, and everywhere they passed, there was no life, and they were all absorbed into their essence. If it weren't for the help of the sparse people, they would definitely die a miserable death.
Ding Feng hid to the side and waited for a few days, but he didn't see any suspicious people: "This person is really patient, my sword qi sealed the Gu Mother, and he didn't even come yet." "The Gu Mother is the essence of Gu witchcraft, and it is not a problem for ordinary Gu worms to die tens of millions, because as long as the Gu Mother is fed with essence, this child Gu can be killed inexhaustibly, and it is inexhaustible. And the cultivation of the Gu Mother is very difficult, even in the Five Sects of the Demon Gate.
Ten days later, a scholar wandered in front of Zhou's house, he folded his fan and shook it, the fragrance of flowers overflowed, and Zhou's family immediately opened the door for him.
Ding Feng blinked slightly, the tip of his nose twitched, although he was far away, he still smelled this aroma clearly, only a little smelled, Ding Feng was a little dizzy: "It's the guy from the Demon Gate who uses butterfly spells!" Smelling this smell, Ding Feng immediately remembered. It's hard for him to forget this smell, a group of colorful butterflies with hidden killing intentions chasing after him, and it's hard for Ding Feng to forget it.
"It's not that the enemies don't get together, I was so embarrassed that year! I will slaughter a disciple of your sect today, and destroy your Gu mother to repay you well!"
After Ding Feng lost his parents, he became a beggar and saw the warmth and coldness of people. It is not uncommon for newcomers or thin beggars to be bullied. Ding Feng was also punched and kicked several times, and finally he realized a truth, the enemy is ruthless, you have to be more ruthless than him, so that he will be timid and fearful.
Ding Feng was weak at that time, but he had read books and knew that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. He hid a stone for three days, and one night he found the beggar who was always punching and kicking him, and smashed the back of the man's head, and the blood flowed all over the place.
From then on, when the man saw Ding Feng, he retreated and lost his arrogance.
The sword of the Qian Dynasty that beheaded the corpse pill, Ding Feng felt deeply, that sword can be described as the sword of life and death, there is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a great opportunity. Ding Fengcheng's sword intent has a deep relationship with that sword, which can be described as a sword that has reached the pinnacle, and slashed the Hades Corpse Pill with the power of qi cultivation. Although he borrowed the magic power of Buddhism, Ding Feng's swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds since then, and until now, Ding Feng often recalls his sword of the corpse slashing pill.
However, Ding Feng got the benefits, but for the true legend of the Demon Sect, it was an undying grudge. The Nine Netherworld King restrained every monk in Dongyang Daomen, but as soon as the corpse pill was broken, the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven could not be combined with the corpse qi and the earth qi. This power will be greatly reduced, unless they are looking for a human emperor who is recognized by the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, and persuade him to cultivate the Nine Nether King Method and become a refining corpse.
"I'm really looking for death! After leaving the Qiandi Dynasty, he even dared to send his own disciples to the realm of the Heavenly Dao. ”
Ding Feng's eyes showed a cold light, he had already prepared his back hand, and he put down the sword qi of the old lady of the Zhou family, as long as that person investigated a little, he would be beheaded by the sword qi.
There was a sudden scream in the Zhou family's mansion, and a group of colorful butterflies rose from it, and Ding Feng did not hesitate at all, and rose up with the flag.
Suddenly, hundreds of sword qi staggered vertically and horizontally, forming a sword net, which framed this group of butterflies at once, no matter how the butterfly flipped over, it could not escape the result of Xiang Xiaoyu's death.
The group of colorful butterflies rushed around, trying to break through the sword net, but the sword qi of Tongtian was so sharp that at the slightest touch, a piece of the butterfly wings was cut off, and one butterfly fell to the ground weakly. In the blink of an eye, more than half of these butterflies were missing.
Suddenly, this group of colorful butterflies gathered into a ball and turned into the scholar who had just now, and he raised his breath and shouted: "Who are you!
Tongtian Sword Qi was played by Li Xiaojian like this, and no matter the Daomen Demon Sect, they all knew the name of this sword qi, which made it difficult for Ding Feng to hide his identity.
Ding Feng was also secretly speechless: "How can it be that as long as a person knows the sword qi of Tongtian, this sword qi is only cultivated by me and Li Xiaojian, how can the reputation be so loud!" And what Ding Feng was most annoying was a lot of in front of the battle, and the few people he met always loved to be hoarse and exhausted. Since the sword intent was completed, even the tongue of Buddhism could not affect Ding Feng's mind, not to mention the 'gossip' of these people.
Da Zi Zai sword qi disappeared without a trace, hidden under the black red sword light, suddenly burst out, Qinghong wandered between the flowers and butterflies, every second many butterflies would rub the blade, and were taken by the sword qi edge, leaving stumps and broken arms all over the ground.