Lin Feng and Lei Xiyue looked at each other and smiled, it was successful!

After the blood rift was closed, the crying man's breath was extremely sluggish, and the whole person was shaky.

But his expression was still extremely hideous, and he roared: "Impossible, how can you resist the power of the Blood Realm! That is one of the most terrifying places in heaven and earth!"

"A yellow-order double heaven, a yellow-order five-fold heaven, how can an ant-like cultivator resist a trace of power in the blood realm. ”

He couldn't believe it, couldn't imagine it!

Why?

Lin Feng was silent, the blood realm, a very familiar name.

One of the Three Kings of the Blood Realm was the one who fell into the hands of the Sword Saint Lu Shi.

"There is nothing in the world that cannot be shaken, and the cultivator believes in the sword in his hand. Lin Feng spoke slowly.

The man with a crying face looked gloomy, could it be that he was wrong? He believed too much in the power of blood cultivation and was too superstitious about the power of the blood realm?

"Tell them to stop. Lin Feng said lightly.

Although the Beidou Demon Sword slashed towards the crack in the blood world, the crack was opened by the crying face man himself, and the crack shattered, and the crying face man was already seriously injured, and he had no strength to fight again.

"Stop?" the man smiled hideously, "I haven't lost yet!"

"Do you want them to die with you?"

"I haven't lost yet!" the crying man's eyes glowed again, "I said I didn't lose!"

"Kill me!"

The many bandits who were stunned picked up their blades again and attacked Cao De and Gu Ping.

The man with a crying face used his magic skills again, but his face was as pale as paper.

"I said, I didn't lose, you all have to die!"

Lei Xiyue blocked the crying man's mighty knife, and her expression was indifferent.

Lin Feng sighed softly, "Stubborn and unknown. ”

The crying man thought a lot, he was born in Heifeng Village and grew up in Heifeng Village.

When his father died, he said to him: If we are bandits, one day we will be killed by strong people who have cultivated to the door, and this is our fate. But you have to remember that you are the owner of Heifeng Village, you can't surrender, people die, and the name of Heifeng Village can still be spread, but as soon as you surrender, Heifeng Village is really gone.

I will never admit defeat! The crying-faced man slashed at Lin Feng one after another.

But he was badly wounded, and his knife was no longer as sharp as it had been.

Lei Xiyue easily blocked the blood-colored long knife.

Lilac saw the crying man leaning on the long knife and half-kneeling on the ground, perhaps the battle was over, and her heart was relieved.

Sure enough, his young master is the most powerful person in the world.

Lin Feng was not moved by the indomitable of the crying man in the slightest, his heart was as hard as a rock.

Did the villagers who were slaughtered by the crying man ever have mercy on him? His hands were stained with blood, and the blood debt was only paid by blood!

Guiyun Jian swallowed the cold light, and he walked towards the crying man step by step.

Needless to say, this is a must-kill!

"Are you going to kill my people?" an old man in a black robe appeared on the treetops a hundred meters away, and his figure flashed next to the crying man.

The black-robed old man's face was full of wrinkles, and he looked like he was about to die, but his aura was like the sea, unfathomable.

Lin Feng was stunned, who is this? (Familiar plot.) ）

When the crying man saw the old man in the black robe, his eyes glowed with amazing brilliance, this old man was the one who led him into the demon path!

"Who am I?" the black-robed old man laughed at himself, "It's been eight years, and I've almost forgotten who I am?"

Lin Feng didn't know what the black-robed old man was talking about, he could feel the vicissitudes of the black-robed old man's mind.

"Eight years is nothing for a cultivator, but eight years of searching for someone is really painful. The black-robed old man muttered to himself.

"This person's exercises were passed on by me, and he is considered my registered disciple, and you want to kill him without my consent?" The black-robed old man looked at Lin Feng and the others coldly.

The bandits, the disciples of Taixu Academy, and Cao De also stopped fighting and looked at this side.

"Kill him because he has a reason why he has to die. Lin Feng was not afraid at all, and said coldly.

This black-robed old man is powerful, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he may not be able to shake a finger of the remaining twelve people tied together.

But so what?

Since Lin Feng's debut, he has never known what he is afraid of.

Reckless!

The black-robed old man looked at Lin Feng, this young man in green clothes seemed to be very interesting.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he said, "Don't worry!"

Lin Feng was stunned, why did the old man call out Brother Mo's name?

"I see. The wrinkles on the black-robed old man's face trembled, "You have the mark of Mo Chou on your body, so you are not afraid that I will be unfavorable to you." ”

Lin Feng suddenly realized, it turned out that Brother Mo didn't know that he had left a jade pendant, and he also left a mark on him, what was the use of this mark?

"When your life is in danger, the mark explodes, and he can shoot for a quarter of an hour. The black-robed old man said slowly.

A look of pride appeared on his face, "A wisp of divine thought that can only last for a quarter of an hour, will the old man be afraid?!"

Lin Feng's heart moved, it seemed that the strength of the black-robed old man had reached the realm of transformation, and his cultivation had become strong!

The black-robed old man pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Since you are Mo Choubao's person, I will give him a face today and let you go." ”

Lin Feng nodded and did not continue to provoke him.

No matter how much Brother Mo defends him, it will always be an external force, and he will not use Brother Mo's power to achieve his goals.

"The life of this crying man is with you first, and within twenty years, I will personally come to take his life. Lin Feng said coldly.

Although he didn't mess with the old man in the black robe, he was not afraid of him, just looking at his performance, he knew that his strength must be inferior to Mo Chou, otherwise why give Mo Chou face!

The old man in the black robe smiled hesitantly: "The kid is not small, if it weren't for Mo Chou's first fancy to you, the old man would consider taking you under the door." ”

Lin Feng took Lin Yun and Lilac's hands and turned to leave.

The bandits who surrounded Gu Ping, Cao De and others made way and let a few people leave.

The black-robed old man looked at Lin Feng's back, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

He accidentally saw Lilac's figure, and his heart moved, stretching out his divine consciousness to feel her breath.

The black-robed old man took out a jade talisman from the storage ring, and the jade talisman flashed with a faint light.

"Stop!" the black-robed old man's voice trembled slightly.

Lin Feng and his party stopped and looked at him strangely.

A strong man whose strength has reached the realm of the old man in the black robe has always said that he is the same, did he regret it?

The figure of the black-robed old man flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Lin Feng, Lilac, Lin Yun, and Lei Xiyue.

The jade talisman in his hand was red and glowing, as if it was burning red.

"Yes...... It's you. The wrinkles on the black-robed old man's face trembled, and he looked at Lilac, his voice was excited.

Lilac was inexplicable, and hid behind Lin Yun, she felt that the eyes of the old man in the black robe were very strange, it was an indescribable look, as if he was admiring the most precious jewels in the world, and there was respect and fanaticism in his eyes.

The old man's gaze followed her, and she hid behind Lin Feng again. Wherever she hid, the black-robed old man looked.

Finally, Lilac stuck out her head from behind Lin Feng and asked strangely, "Old man, what do you see me doing." ”

"I'm ......" the black-robed old man's voice choked, he looked at Lilac blankly, and said, "I want to take a good look at you." ”

Lilac's head retracted again, and the whole person hid behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng put his hands behind his back, holding Lilac's soft wattle, he stared straight at the black-robed old man, and said coldly: "You have something to say, don't scare her." ”

The tone of the black-robed old man who was talking to Lin Feng became normal, and he shook his head and said, "How could I scare her?"

His voice was slightly emotional: "We have been looking for her for eight years, a full eight years, and countless people are waiting for her to return." ”

He pointed to the crying-faced man who was half-kneeling on the ground, and said, "When I met him, I vaguely sensed that he was looking for the opportunity to find the Holy Maiden, but I didn't expect it to be so." ”

"Today, the Holy Maiden has finally been found. The black-robed old man's eyes were full of fanaticism.

"The Holy Maiden returns, the Demon Lord is expected to be resurrected, and the Demon Lord inheritance that has been silent for 30,000 years will reappear in the world!"

"The whole starry sky will tremble under our feet!"

Lin Feng's heart moved.

Demon Lord, such a familiar name.

The strongest man of 30,000 years ago!

He is the representative of the word man, and no one in the heavens and all the realms dares to call him by his name.

He acted freely and uninhibitedly, and was extremely murderous. No one knows how he rose, no one knows his past, he entered the Tao with a demon, full of demonic nature, and acted domineering!

That man was the name given to him by the gods when he was crisscrossing the heavens and all the worlds.

He created his own demon path and killed all the heroes in the world!

When he was in the womb, the gods trembled, and his time was also known as Ragnarok!

The word man was vividly interpreted by him.

The gods hate him, and billions of creatures worship him, and so should men!