It is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauties, but it is even more difficult for beauties to scheming. Mrs. Bishui www.biquge.info is a little suspicious of being an axe, every word and every move makes people feel uneasy. Ding Feng held on to the return to the yuan, unmoved, and turned into a dragon shape to resist external forces. And Mrs. Bishui is as flexible as brocade, entangled in the dragon-shaped mirage. Ding Feng was a little surprised, "Dragon Mirage Sword Style" is the supreme method of illusion swordsmanship, but the mana of Lady Bishui can compete with the dragon mirage method, which is obviously also an extraordinary magical power.

Ding Feng was surprised, and Mrs. Bishui was even more surprised than Ding Feng. She is not from the Northern Wilderness, she came to Qingqiu Daqian, and her feet are the nine-tailed fox clan. When it comes to this illusion, in the wilderness, there is a unique dragon mirage that can be compared to it. But the dragon mirage is hard to find, the trace is hard to find, and it has long disappeared in this bitter world: "This kid has some strength, no wonder he dares to be so rampant." "Lady Bishui originally planned to send Ding Feng away casually with illusion, but under the temptation, Ding Feng was not afraid of her illusion method, which made her have another idea. With the female dependents of the family, the military power in the house seduced Ding Feng to the door.

The Bishui Demon King wants to negotiate conditions, and Ding Feng is not going to agree. But Ding Feng can't lose big because of a small thing, Mrs. Bishui lures him with profit, which seems to have infinite benefits, but in fact it is an abyss, luring Ding Feng deep into it. Ding Feng said eloquently: "Madame, why did you say this? Luo Zhenjun is compassionate to the demons, and the demon kings of the 12 roads of the Water Mansion have all obtained the edict of my sect to practice in the nine major water veins, and they are the demons of our sect. Today, the sect has suffered a catastrophe, and as a sect member, he should have done his best to help. And Ding, as a sect leader, should be in charge of the military power, but Luo Zhenjun warned us not to lose our manners to the demon kings, and we will only salute before the soldiers, otherwise I will receive all kinds of edicts, but I am afraid that this water mansion will be difficult to operate. ": Hey words

Ding Feng was not treated by the demon as soon as this remark came out, and the three young generals present looked at him angrily, eager to let Ding Feng drink blood on the spot: "Arrogance! Luo Zhenjun is a ......" Before the demon general finished speaking, a trace of purple light shone in front of him, and before he could react, a six-yang leader rose to the sky! This demon's angry face has not dissipated, and it still retains the appearance of his life.

"Those who insult my teacher will be killed. ”

Ding Feng's words were as cold as ice, and the murderous intent was fully revealed. Time is pressing, patience is limited, Ding Feng doesn't have the time to idle with Bishui Mansion! Ding Feng doesn't mind killing generals and asking for soldiers, and as long as Ding Feng doesn't touch the bottom line of the demon king, this Bishui demon king really doesn't dare to touch Ding Feng's cold hair! Because it is afraid, it is in awe of a person he can't compete with at all! This person is Luo Zhenjun, who killed five demons and four demons with his own strength, and the shocking scene is still fresh in his memory.

An eel skull fell to the ground and rolled in front of Lady Bishui. At that time, Mrs. Bishui was only dazzled by a purple light, and when she saw this, she was shocked: "This son is so murderous!" The concubines behind her screamed, they lived in the deep boudoir, on weekdays, even the generals of the Water Mansion were respectful and respectful to them, and took care of them in every way, how dare they see this kind of scene.

Mrs. Bishui is also very scheming, and she also knows a little about the Tongtian Sword Sect. Ding Feng has thunderously subdued the family and forced the two families to join forces, she has heard of it. However, the Luo family is not as good as before, and one Luo Mi is not bad. So she originally thought that a junior was nothing, but now when she sees it, her impression has changed greatly.

A well-proportioned sword-wielding concubine frowned secretly and stood up: "How can you kill people to vent your anger, are the disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect so unsightly!"

Ding Feng put his hands in his sleeves and replied lightly: "You can give it a try, if any of the demons present dare to speak disrespectfully and insult my master, I will guarantee that it will end up like this demon." "Back then, the big demons attacked the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Luo Zhenjun spared their lives, but these Shuifu demon kings were ungrateful and in the face of great disaster, but they were selfish and refused to send troops. How do you know that Tongtiandao and Shuifu are already in the same boat, and the ship is about to fall, how can they live alone?

The word foolish is used at this time.

Ding Feng even said in front of the Bishui Demon King: "Demon King, although your rule is unfavorable, this sect has already helped you solve it, and when the true monarch returns, this sect will not join you in this matter." But the matter has come to this point, and I also explained that I came here this time to ask Bishui Mansion to borrow 6,000 soldiers!"

Before the Blue Water Demon King could speak, the rest of the young generals had already spoken: "Six thousand! You are crazy! This matter is absolutely impossible!" It is not an easy task to raise demon soldiers, and it is a large expense to feed tens of thousands of demon soldiers to eat and drink. The demon soldiers eat and drink not ordinary grains, they are all cultivated with pills and spiritual objects. If it is the same as a mortal soldier, eating and drinking no more than ordinary grains, the demon king of Yifu does not know that he can produce thousands of them. Only the dragon clan, with the four seas as their home, can raise more than 100,000 demon soldiers.

Ding Feng's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "You little demon, are you blind or deaf! I'm talking to the king of your family!" Ding Feng stepped forward with his left foot, the sword intent sword was surging like a tide, this demon general's face turned white, and then he saw Ding Feng kill people on the spot, but the Bishui Demon King didn't even say a word, and suddenly didn't dare to say a word more, but he was already jealous of Ding Feng in his heart.

Of course, Ding Feng doesn't care what this kind of little person is thinking, he can kill him at any time. But Ding Feng acted recklessly, after all, the sword-wielding concubine couldn't hold it back, her angry shoulders trembled, and a sword stabbed at Ding Feng: "Little thief!

Ding Feng was very interested in this meeting, which reminded him of the first time he saw the riverside. Therefore, Ding Feng was interested, did not take out the sword, turned on one side, grabbed it with one hand, and grabbed the woman's wrist: "The strength is too poor, it is better to go back to the needle embroidery, take the sword, you are not qualified enough." Ding Feng pushed the woman back with a little luck, but the sword in the woman's hand fell into Ding Feng's hands.

Ding Feng took a closer look, the sword body was clear and clear like a pool of autumn water, the word "Seal Ying Yan" on it, and the sword sounded like a swallow's cry, in Ding Feng's eyes, it was also a good sword. This woman shot out with anger, and the stab that was supposed to be destined to hit was unexpectedly missed and was snatched of her sword, which was really a great shame! She is not willing to be just a concubine, practicing swordsmanship hard, and the general demon soldiers and demon generals are not her opponents, but against Ding Feng, she will be defeated in one face.

Looking at the head on the ground again, the cut surface is smooth and complete, and even the muscles and flesh are cut off together! Like a ghost holding a blade, and the king of the underworld chasing the soul, she knows how big the gap is between her and Ding Feng. But her eyes showed determination, raised her head, and said to Ding Feng: "This sword is sent to you first, and one day, I will take it back with my own hands!"

"Enough!"

On the high platform, the Blue Water Demon King shouted violently, and his face was solemn. Ding Feng killed a general in front of him, which was extremely faceless. But the Blue Water Demon King has survived so far, and he is also a forbearance, but he must not be easily succumbed at this moment, otherwise how can he convince the public?

"When the king thinks about this, it is better for the deacon to wait for a few days, and in three days the king will give you an answer. "Let's go" Dao Jian said, "Read it for free for the first time."