"Extreme Yuan Gong!"

In the darkness underground, Jiang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and drank in his heart, the golden karma exploded without reservation, and the Extreme Yuan Gong once again showed its might, shattering the big sand hand and many white bone arms that bound him, Jiang Feng seemed to be in a golden ball, and the strange energy of the underworld burial was difficult to get close to his body.

"Break, break, break!"

Extreme Yuan Gong is not only a technique, but also a combat skill, which pursues the purity of Yuan Shen Power and the use of fusion and dual forces. Jiang Feng's two forces were parallel, moving like a tiger, his fist was like a dragon, completely breaking through the underworld burial life, dancing with both palms, like the sunset sun, red as a blood diamond, pushing upwards suddenly, the momentum was mighty, like hitting the nine skies, instantly breaking through the layers of thick soil.

"Burning clouds!"

On the ground, where Jiang Feng sank, the ground suddenly cracked, and a fiery red light with a blazing breath, like hellfire, swept from the depths of the underworld.

"Boom!"

The monstrous flames erupted, turning the surroundings into a sea of fire, and a vigorous figure suddenly rushed out of the sea of fire.

The leader endured his injuries and hurriedly shouted to the surrounding demon cultivators: "What are you still doing in a daze? If you don't kill him now, you all want to die!"

"Kill!"

A group of demon cultivators immediately reacted, holding the magic weapon to kill the figure in the sea of fire, but Jiang Feng took a step faster, and rushed out of the sea of fire before the magic weapon was on his body, killing the leader who was seriously injured and dying on the side.

"You can die!"

With a twist of his right hand, the jade sword appeared in Jiang Feng's hand again, slashing towards the leader Huo Ran, and the leader raised his palm to resist, but Jiang Feng's eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and he shouted in a low voice: "Moon Shadow Sword Technique!"

A sword shadow like a substance stabbed from behind the leader, only to hear the sound of "flutter", the leader has been pierced by the sword shadow through the center of the eyebrows, his eyes glared, and he became a dead man completely.

Jiang Feng took off the leader's storage ring, the Extreme Yuan Gong was blessed, the jade sword waved, and the seven sword shadows reappeared, killing the remaining fourteen demon cultivators.

"Kill!"

Jiang Feng's killing intent was boiling, and suddenly, a thunderous roar came from the sky, rolling in, directly shaking his figure.

"Presumptuous!"

As soon as the words fell, a gray palm print followed, falling from the sky, where the palm print passed, the space folded, the energy of heaven and earth gathered, and the clear qi vibrate, as if burning. Jiang Feng felt the power of extinction coming from the palm print, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly waved the jade sword, using the Extreme Yuan Gong to resist the gray palm print.

"Seven Traces Sword Array! Soul Breaking Needle!"

"Boom!"

The palm print fell, and the Seven Traces Sword Array resisted a breath and instantly shattered into an illusion, and the sword light cut out by the jade sword made the demon cultivators present tremble, but it was as if the ice and snow met lava and dissolved in front of the palm print, and the soul breaking needle pierced it, and finally disappeared in the palm print, but after these three blocks, the gray palm print also appeared dim.

"Burning clouds!"

In the midst of danger, Jiang Feng had been locked and could not escape, his karma frantically poured into his right palm recklessly, the clear qi of heaven and earth automatically gathered, and the bloody palm suddenly shot out against the gray palm print in front of him, and a giant palm like a fire cloud condensed attacked the palm print in the air. Not only that, Jiang Feng shouted loudly, exerted his strongest combat technique, Ji Yuan Gong, and followed closely to kill the palm print.

"Boom!"

The waves of fire swept in, the gray mist rolled, Jiang Feng flew away with a scream, and barely stopped after breaking several thick trees, blood spurted out, and his injuries worsened again!

"Who killed my nephew?"

With an angry shout, an old man in gray appeared in front of everyone with a flying sword, and the rest of the demon cultivators had not fully understood what was happening in front of them, but as soon as they saw the old man's face, they immediately knelt down and saluted.

"Let's meet Deacon Song!"

"The old man asks again, who killed my nephew?"

Deacon Song asked again angrily, and everyone was overjoyed, sneered and pointed to Jiang Feng, who was barely standing up again, and said, "Deacon Song, the person who killed Yu Gongzi is Jiang Feng!"

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Deacon Song glared at Jiang Feng angrily, his breath was no longer restrained, and the terrifying coercion pressed Jiang Feng away.

"The pinnacle of the Danding Realm!"

Jiang Feng was shocked, he was forced to breathe by the coercion of Deacon Song's breath, he never expected that at such a juncture, there would be a demon cultivator of the Danding Realm, and he also had a lot to do with the dead Yu Gongzi, obviously coming for revenge.

"That old fellow told me to protect his precious apprentice on his behalf before he went into retreat. I helped my nephew escape the siege of the Cloud Palace, because I was worried about being discovered, I was a little farther away, but I didn't expect that my momentary negligence would cause him to be in a different place!"

The gray-clothed deacon Song closed Yu Gongzi's head to everything again, looked down at the demon cultivators around him, and asked, "Who is the leader, why don't you protect him and come out to die!"

After a long time when no one responded, a demon cultivator trembled and dared to speak: "Deacon Song atoned for his sins, and the team leader was unfortunately brutally killed by Jiang Feng!"

"Hmm!" Deacon Song saw the body of the leader and said angrily, "Dead?

"Bang!"

Before the words fell, Deacon Song smashed the leader's body with one palm, turning it into a cloud of blood mist, and the bones were gone.

Jiang Feng's heart sank, the madness shown by this Deacon Song made him unable to find the slightest possibility of survival. The surrounding demon cultivators were also cold in their hearts, but they all sneered unabashedly when they looked at Jiang Feng. Deacon Song has always been good friends with Yu Gongzi's master, otherwise he would not have been asked to take care of Yu Gongzi temporarily, and now that he has come forward, he will definitely kill Jiang Feng.

At this time, the old man in gray had already turned to look at Jiang Feng.

"You are Jiang Feng? The person who personally ordered the Sect Master to be killed with a reward? 31 secret sons, less than half of them were killed by you as a wasted person, and almost all of them were beheaded, so decisive at a young age, with such a record in the realm of the Immortal Sect, no wonder the Sect Master would order you to be killed at all costs, you deserve it! Hahahaha! Okay! Kill you, go back to the sect to receive the reward, and it will not be in vain for me to go out once!"

Looking at Deacon Song, Jiang Feng forced himself to straighten his waist and face Deacon Song, his voice fearless: "Don't you demon cultivators like this?

Jiang Feng spread his palms, revealing more than ten storage rings, Yu Gongzi's was among them, beheading, it was not his bad taste for killing, it's just that every time he fought with the demon cultivator, he would think of those mortals who were killed by Xu Lin's old demon outside the Yunxiao Palace, what was wrong with them, they were not beheaded by life, and ended up with a different head, and the beheading was relatively safer.

Looking at Jiang Feng, Deacon Song laughed angrily and said, "What courage! But you must put away these storage rings, I will take them all back later, and I hope that when I scrape off your flesh and blood with a knife, you can still be so tough!"

After speaking, Deacon Song suddenly swooped down towards Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng's cultivation was running, and more than ten ownerless storage rings in his hands were all shattered under the double force, and the items inside were scattered all over the ground, including pills, jade slips, scrolls, books, and the most were all kinds of spirit runes.

Jiang Feng quickly pasted all the defensive spirit talismans on his body, layer upon layer, there were nearly a thousand of them, of which Yu Gongzi's collection alone accounted for more than four hundred. Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh, how much this guy spared his life, although Jiang Feng deduced that he had a lot of inventory when he saw Yu Gongzi take out a large number of defensive spirit runes to defend, but he didn't expect him to have so much.

The defensive spirit rune was activated, propping up a hemispherical defensive barrier, protecting Jiang Feng in it, and the light wall was thirty zhang thick, which was simply outrageous, leaving everyone who saw it stunned.

This was also one of the reasons why Jiang Feng had to take away the storage rings of these people who were killed by him at the expense of distraction, and he had to take precautions.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Deacon Song landed on the wall of light with one palm, only to see a layer of ripples on the barrier, without any damage, but Deacon Song was shocked back on the spot.

"Carving insect skills! I see how long you can survive!"

Song Zhi was humiliated by a junior beforehand, and now he was used by the other party to defend against his own attack by the spirit rune of his own sect disciple, and he was annoyed in his heart, and he used his magic power to kill Jiang Feng again.

"Demon Knife!"

Deacon Song's cultivation exploded, and his karma condensed into a pitch-black magic knife in his right hand, slashing towards Jiang Feng's defensive light wall.

"Boom, boom, boom! boom!"

The Demon Sword was originally a supernatural power, and now it was even more used in the hands of a peak demon cultivator in the Danding Realm, and the power was even greater, the barrier in front of Jiang Feng was constantly decreasing and thinning, but he was still calm, and laughed softly: "It won't take long, it's enough time to count the breaths!"

After that, Jiang Feng picked up hundreds of spirit talismans for attack and threw them at Deacon Song, the five spiritual techniques of wind, thunder, water, fire, and earth were like the most beautiful fireworks in the world, blooming in the air, all of which attacked Deacon Song.

"This kind of first-grade spiritual talisman, no matter how much it comes, it can't hurt the old man!"

With a wave of Deacon Song's magic knife, all the spiritual skills in the sky were annihilated, but at this time, Jiang Feng's second wave of attack spirit runes had already arrived, but many spirit runes were slashed by Deacon Song before they could be fully activated.

"It's not up to you to decide whether the attack is useful or not!"

Jiang Feng threw all the last spirit runes in his hand at Deacon Song, and in the brilliant light of spiritual magic in the sky, no one noticed that Jiang Feng threw out a talisman in his arms mixed with many spirit runes.

Jiang Feng's actions like this are just a few more moments to live, and in the end it is still a dead end!"

"Yes, I don't believe it, there will be miracles!"

“......”

The surrounding demon cultivators had already made up their minds, and they no longer had any worries, sneering, from the time they started to Jiang Feng to now, it was only a quarter of an hour, they were confident that they would not be discovered by the Cloud Sky Palace, but although this was the depths of the Chengtian Mountain Range, even the Cloud Xiao disciples rarely came here, but after all, it was within the Cloud Sky Palace's sphere of influence, and they still needed to be careful. As long as Deacon Song kills Jiang Feng, they can immediately return to the sect safely.

The talisman was caught in the spirit rune and was destroyed by Deacon Song's sword, Jiang Feng's face suddenly showed a relaxed smile, and he said to himself, "Who said that there would be no miracles?"

At the moment when the talisman was shattered, at the sect of the Cloud Palace, Ye Hongfei, who had been frowning and closing his eyes, and was anxiously waiting, suddenly opened his eyes and ordered Ye Huan and the others: "Feng'er has crushed the talisman and sent a signal, quickly follow me to the rescue!"

"Yes!"

Lei Kelin and the other Yunxiao Nine Sons have already arrived, including Jiang Yi, the strongest people under the Yunxiao Nine Sons have also been waiting for a long time. The moment Ye Hongfei gave the order, he immediately raised his hand to lay down a teleportation array, which went straight to Jiang Feng's location, and took the lead in rushing into the light of the teleportation array.

The rest of the people followed, and Bai Shi and Han Feng couldn't wait to rush to the front of the Nine Sons of the Clouds. Although Lei Kelin was surprised that Jiang Feng was still not dead, he didn't dare to delay too obviously, and disappeared into the teleportation circle in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Deacon Song shattered Jiang Feng's last layer of defensive light curtain with a knife, stood proudly with his sword, ignored Jiang Feng, and said, "You are a wasted person, it is also an honor for you to die under the magic power of the old man's demon sword!"

Jiang Feng looked at him, just pursed his lips and chuckled: "I said, just count the breath is enough!"

However, Deacon Song had already raised the magic sword and shouted to him: "Remember, this is the world of difference between the strong and the weak, I am stronger than you, you are destined to die under my sword!"

Seeing that the magic sword was about to fall, at this moment, a thunderous heavenly sound, as if the sky was angry, came from the void, instantly imprisoning all the movements of the demon cultivators present.

"Strong, I want to see how strong you can be!"

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(To be continued!)