Yin Feng couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, although his cultivation was high, but the most proud was the third eye of the three-eyed spirit monkey in the middle of his forehead, all along, his third eye had not been cracked by anyone, but he didn't expect to be cracked by his sworn enemy -- Zhuge Wei today, he was really uncomfortable, both shocked and disbelieving, but what happened in front of him made him have to believe. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, I'll just believe your words first, but do you think that if I break my heavenly vision, I won't be able to do anything about you?" Yin Feng said sharply, with the anger that the Heavenly Eye Power had been cracked.

"Oh?" Zhuge Wei also seemed to be a little surprised, and he didn't know if he was really surprised, or just to confuse Yin Feng.

"I'd love to see what else you have besides the power of this third eye." Immediately, with a movement of his right hand, he opened the Sansheng fan again, and the fan surface was gorgeous, exuding dazzling golden light.

At this time, everyone finally saw the face of the Sansheng fan. Different from ordinary fans, the Sansheng fan in Zhuge Weich's hand does not have a painting or inscription on it, but a blank space, which does not look good, of course, it does not need to be good-looking, as long as it is powerful enough.

In fact, Yin Feng is not only famous for his Heavenly Eye Eyes in the Demon Clan, in fact, his cultivation is not low, but the Heavenly Eye Divine Eye is too famous, which makes them forget that Yin Feng's cultivation is actually very high, otherwise they would not become the elders of the Demon Clan.

Because within the demon clan, there is a strict hierarchy, and so is the status. Unlike the four sects of the human race, as long as the seniority is high enough, they can also be elders of the sect, so it is very common for some elders to cultivate even worse than some young disciples.

And the demon clan is not the same as the human race, if your cultivation is not high enough, even if the seniority is high and the age is old, you will not have any position, you can only be an ordinary demon clan, just by this point, you can know that the yin wind is not simple.

Zhuge Wei didn't show a look of fear, just looked at the yin wind, and seemed to have a hint of expectation.

"Then you have to watch it!" Zhuge Vic's expression made Yin Feng even angrier, and he said sharply.

As he spoke, a long spear suddenly appeared in his hand, the body of the spear was made of unknown materials, it seemed to be extremely tough, and the top spear head emitted a faint white light, which added a bit of horror to it.

"This gun is called Youlan, and it is refined by the treasures I have found in the past 18 years from all over the world. The body of the spear is made of dark wood of the South Seas, and the head of the spear is made of cold iron of the North Sea, so you should be careful. Yin Feng opened his mouth to introduce, and then kindly reminded him, I don't know if he did it on purpose or really reminded Zhuge Vic to be careful.

"I didn't expect you to use weapons again, I thought you would never use weapons in your life." Zhuge Wei scoffed.

"Don't talk nonsense, this dark blue gun was originally intended to be used against Lu Yun, since he didn't come, then you can do it for him." Before the words fell, he raised the blue gun in his hand, the blue gun worked quickly in his hand, an inexplicable force seemed to control it, and the blue light on the gun was even stronger, and it went towards Zhuge Vic with lightning speed.

Zhuge Wei knew that the yin wind would sneak attack, so he was always on guard. Sure enough, now the yin wind is doing it again.

A blue light, Huo Ran struck at Zhuge Weiz. Zhuge Wei couldn't avoid it, and quickly ran the true yuan in his body, and the three-life fan in his hand was also a golden masterpiece, blocking him in front of him.

However, at this time, the dark blue spear had already arrived in front of him, and the blue light shone in his eyes, making him a little unable to open his eyes.

Although the Yin Wind physique is not as strong as that of ordinary demon races, it is still much better than that of the human race. Coupled with the fact that he was running the True Yuan with all his strength and concentrating on the Dark Blue Spear, this power did not surprise Zhuge for a while.

Although the dark blue spear was blocked in front of him by the Sansheng fan, the power contained in it was not filtered by the Sansheng fan, and Zhuge Weich's figure, in mid-air, was constantly pushed backwards by the dark blue gun, and in an instant, he had already retreated several feet away, seeing that Zhuge Wei was about to be unable to resist, and was penetrated out of his chest by the dark blue.

Among the four sects, everyone was in a hurry, and the disciples of the Primordial Sect were even more so. "Uncle Zhuge ?" Duanmu Haoyang shouted anxiously, now the Primordial Gate is relying on Zhuge Weiqi to support himself, if Zhuge Weiqi is defeated and injured by the Yin Wind, first of all, not to mention the disgrace of the Primordial Gate, the disciples of the Primordial Gate here are also leaderless. Therefore, not only Duanmu Haoyang was worried, but the rest of the elders and disciples of the Primordial Sect did not dare to relax.

"Don't worry, Elder Zhuge is fine, the yin wind can't hurt him." Lin Zhongzi said lightly in front of him.

If others talk like this, Duanmu Haoyang may not believe it, but Lin Zhongzi is different. With his cultivation and identity, he naturally would not deceive Duanmu Haoyang. Even if Duanmu Haoyang has always been unhappy with the people who came to see Zixiao Palace, he didn't dare to have the slightest face for Lin Zhongzi.

After Lin Zhongzi's persuasion, the primordial disciples led by Duanmu Haoyang were relieved, but the look on their faces still did not relax.

On the side of the demon clan, it seems much more relaxed, up to the killing people, down to those young disciples, their faces are full of smiles, because at this moment they completely have the upper hand, how can this make them dislike?

Sure enough, high in the sky, Zhuge Wei retreated a few feet in succession, and seemed to have the strength to resist, only to see his right foot step down hard, fixed his body, and no longer retreated.

The blue spear was extremely fast, constantly rubbing against the air in the air, making bursting sounds. And after being resisted by Zhuge Vic at this moment, the bursting sound also stopped.

"Huh,"

Yin Feng was shocked, he didn't seem to expect Lin Zhongzi to resist his blow, originally in his imagination, this time would at least hurt Zhuge Vic, but he didn't expect that now he was blocked in front of him.

At the same time, the golden light of the Sansheng fan skyrocketed, and the blue gun was enveloped in it, Zhuge Wei held the right hand of the Sansheng fan and moved, and immediately knocked the Sansheng fan out, and the golden light on the Sansheng fan rose even more, colliding with the blue gun emitting blue light in front of him.

Suddenly, the sky was brilliant and the sound shook the sky, and the two figures took a few steps back, compared to Zhuge Vic, who retreated farther. After the Sansheng fan collided with the dark blue gun, it flew in the air for a while, and flew back into Zhuge Vic's hand.

Ahead, Yin Feng's body moved rapidly, and he flew to the front in three or two clicks, holding the dark blue gun that had lost control in the impact just now and had been retreating.

"Hmph, I still underestimate you." After pausing his figure, Yin Feng said coldly.

In fact, the situation just now was really dangerous, if it weren't for Zhuge Vic, anyone with a slightly lower cultivation level would be here, but I am afraid that at this moment, he would have been killed by the dark blue spear of the yin wind through the chest.

"Each other, each other." Zhuge Wei had palpitations and replied.

Not only Zhuge Vicky himself, but also the disciples of the Primordial Sect below were secretly relieved at this moment, just because the situation just now was too dangerous.

The blue light flashed again, and everyone was relieved, and the yin wind suddenly moved again.

It's just that this time it wasn't the dark blue spear that came alone, but Yin Feng held the dark blue spear behind him and quickly killed.

It seems to be an ancient killing god, coming by moonlight, and the surrounding air seems to be frozen at this moment.

People are holding guns, guns are threatening, and they are coming together.

"Good!"

A loud shout came, and everyone in the four factions looked at it, and it turned out to be the demon clan Yang Wei who had provoked the human race with the yin wind before.

But the two people in mid-air were not affected by this at all.

Seeing that the blue gun was killed, it looked the same as last time, but it was different after a closer look. This time, the yin wind came in person, and the power was naturally not the same.

However, because of the surprise of the last time, the people of the Primordial Gate were not so worried, and it seemed that they had a deeper understanding of Zhuge Vic's confidence after the last blow.

I saw the blue light of the dark blue gun in Yin Feng's hand surge, piercing Zhuge Vic's chest. At this moment, Zhuge Vic's body flashed slightly to the left, dodging the fatal blow.

However, Yin Feng did not give up because of this, his body paused slightly in the air, and the sharp head of the blue spear immediately followed Zhuge Vic's body. The sharp head of the spear was attached to Zhuge Vic's abdomen, and if he went further, Zhuge Vic would be seriously injured in the waist.

Zhuge Vic's expression changed, and he seemed to have sensed the thick murderous intent emanating from the dark blue gun.

He didn't dare to be careless, his right hand moved quickly, and the golden mangs of the Sansheng fan surged, and Huo Di hit the dark blue spear in Yin Feng's hand. Yin Feng only felt a force coming through the dark blue spear, which shocked him, and the dark blue spear was almost out of his hand, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the dark blue spear also broke away from Zhuge Vic, and was no longer next to him.

Yin Feng's heart was in a hurry, his thin body flipped in the air, and the dark blue spear he was holding tightly in his hand was also pulled back by him, and he went towards Zhuge Wei with a huge and incomparable might.

Zhuge Wei had already turned sideways at this moment, facing the yin wind and the amazing power of the blue gun in his hand, Zhuge Wei had a light fan in his hand, smiling, and did not seem to be anxious.

The night wind blew, the darkness came, and everything around them fell silent, as if they were all waiting for the end of the battle.

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