Demon General Ben, who came from hell, was not only responsible for protecting Han Feng's safety, but also brought Han Feng a gift. @樂@文@小@说|A gift from the god of death from Rhett, the demonic power from hell.

Han Feng injected the power of the demons into the Undead Notes, which increased the rank of the * several times, so that even the masters of the Spirit Gathering Period could not resist the spiritual control of the *.

Li Qingfeng was like a soulless puppet at the moment, his eyes were demented and he pounced towards Hua Ruyu, who was full of anger, and the target that his hands wanted to occupy was Hua Ruyu's plump and upright crisp. Chest.

"Amitabha." The silent monk couldn't stand it, and a gentle Buddha power wrapped around Li Qingfeng's waist like an iron chain, forcibly pulling him back.

"At a young age, the demonic energy is so strong, look at the sword!" After Shen Zilang finished breathing, he saw Han Feng, who was full of demonic energy, and his decent and natural sense of justice made him stab Han Feng with a sword without hesitation.

"The old immortal said how strong the Eastern cultivator is, I have to see it today, see it!" With a mocking smile on his lips, Ben pulled a scythe-like weapon from his back.

"Death's scythe?" Lin Yang couldn't help but exclaim. Anyone who has watched TV or anime knows that the Grim Reaper is a demon wearing a black robe and holding a huge scythe.

But Shen Zilang didn't know the magic weapon of the West, but the majestic demonic power above made Shen Zilang's eyebrows jump twice, such a terrifying power.

It turned out that when Ben was sent to the human world, the god of death Red compressed his weapon, the Blade of Death, ten times the energy and let Ben bring it to the world.

If Red himself came and wielded the Blade of Death, the entire Chang'an would be able to turn into ashes in an instant, and this was the difference between a god and a cultivator.

Even so, the momentum exuded by the Blade of Death made the hearts of everyone present beat wildly, this is simply cheating!

However, Shenzilang is not a man who will run away with his tail when he sees a powerful weapon. With the long sword in his hand, he waved a few sword flowers, and sneered, "The Western Demon Dao has also run to our eastern land to spread wild, and my Shenzi Lang will represent the Eastern cultivators and fight with you!" ”

"I think there should be an understanding between us!" Han Feng put away the undead notes, moved his neck, and looked at Lin Yang with a sneer.

With the improvement of the Undead Notes, Han Feng's strength also soared to the realm of demon spirits, which was also equivalent to the appearance of the early stage of quenching. I have been jealous of Lin Yang for so long, and I finally found an opportunity.

Lin Yang, who was possessed by Lu Qi, was half-dead with a sword, and was firmly controlled by the senior brothers and sisters of Shenxingyue, and the current situation is basically balanced.

"The good descendants of Yan and Huang don't do it, but they want to be the lackeys of the Western devil. If you don't say it, I want to slap you too! Lin Yang sneered disdainfully.

"This is a society where strength is paramount, and whoever can give me strength, I will serve him as the boss. What if you're a cultivator? Have you ever seen a true God? My master, Rhett is the true God, and I am honored to be able to prostrate at his feet! Han Feng said unashamedly.

His eyes were gradually replaced by a layer of pitch black, and strange magic patterns appeared on Han Feng's face, and an object with a horn-like appearance faintly broke out of his forehead, looking extremely terrifying.

"Divine Dragon, possessed." It was the first time for Lin Yang to compete with the devil in the West, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he directly summoned the divine dragon possession and transformed into the golden local tyrant Jin Linyang.

"Devil's Kiss!" Han Feng, who had turned into a demon, chanted an obscure incantation, and a jet-black crystal ball-like thing appeared between his palms, constantly condensing the power of darkness.

Lin Yang wasn't stupid enough to wait until Han Feng's big move was done before making a move, he directly stretched out his dragon claw-like palm and pinched it towards Han Feng's neck.

"Self-inflicted humiliation!" Han Feng sneered, and the jet-black crystal ball in his hand had already come out of his hand, directly enveloping Lin Yang in it.

Lin Yang wanted to dodge, but it was too late, the dark power was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, constantly trying to open Lin Yang's pores and drill in, devouring Lin Yang's cells and destroying Lin Yang's soul.

"Vajra Demon Sword!" Lin Yang is now learning and selling, and he used the swordsmanship he had just learned, but he didn't expect that this set of demonic swordsmanship was useless to the death demonic qi at all.

"Haha, still subduing the demon swordsmanship?" Han Feng stood in the dark and laughed wildly, "You're a fool, aren't you?" We are the devil of the West, and you use the Eastern Demon Suppression Sword Technique? ”

Lin Yang also smiled bitterly, remembering that it was said in the fantasy novel that it seems that the only way to deal with the dark creatures in the West is to use holy light!

However, this is not the territory of the old man of God, and Lin Yang is not a Templar, nor is he an angel with wings, so he can't summon the Holy Light!

"Daddy, I seem to have holy light in my body!" Xiao Hei in Lin Yang's ring said. When Blackie was first refined, Michelle threw her necklace into it.

In that necklace, there was an angel's heart, which was a gift from her father, but it was smashed into a twenty-eight bicycle by Lin Yang, a ruined little, if it was known by the prince of the blood clan, it was estimated that she would die of anger on the spot.

"Blackie, transform!" A black sword appeared, and fucking it was a burning stick. Lin Yang looked at the "long sword" in his hand speechlessly, smiled bitterly, and swung it lightly towards the dark power in front of him.

Like sunlight penetrating the mist, the hot knife rolling through the butter, the rich dark power was swept away by the holy light emanating from Xiao Hei's body, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"You... How do you have such pure light? Han Feng was stunned for a moment, it was really evil. This kid seems to be able to use any power, is he a god?

"Hey, hey, I've let you down!" Lin Yang put away Xiao Hei, stepped over, and slapped a loud slap on Han Feng's handsome face.

Clear and loud. Drew Han Feng's pride and self-esteem into pieces little by little, and returned an angry elbow blow.

Lin Yang didn't dodge or dodge, he was hit by Han Feng under the ribs, and there was a muffled bang. This level of blow, for Lin Yang, can be ignored.

"Two slaps, no less." Lin Yang slapped Han Feng's face again, all in the same position.

Han Feng didn't have a bad body without King Kong, his eyes were swollen by Lin Yang's two slaps, and his left side of his face was swollen. His eyes glared at Lin Yang viciously and shouted, "Ben, kill this bastard for me!" ”

The evil spirit who was happy to fight with Shen Zilang smiled, waved the blade of death, and a terrifying demonic power surged out, and Shen Zilang was instantly knocked into the inpatient department behind him, and the entire building trembled.

"Here, dear Han Feng. As you wish! Ben instantly appeared in front of Lin Yang, and the blade of death smeared directly towards Lin Yang's neck.

"Who dares to touch my brother?" A coquettish shout shocked the audience, Michelle jumped directly from the air, and a pair of small golden wings flashed behind her.

"Bloodline?" Ben was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "You are no longer sleeping in the underground palace, what are you doing here in the troubled waters?" ”

I didn't know that Michelle was picked up by Lin Yang, I thought it was a master of the blood clan who came directly to grab the treasure, his face was very unpleasant, he felt that the charming little girl in front of him was stronger than him!

"your!" Michelle folded her wings, pointed at Ben's nose and scolded, "You little reptile, you don't stay in hell, you actually ran to the world to make trouble, and this princess destroys you on behalf of the moon." ”

Michelle's strength at the moment is still a small viscount of the blood clan, as if it is comparable to the grand duke of the blood clan. It is equivalent to a peerless master of the Golden Pill Period of a cultivator!

Lin Yang also looked at Michelle in confusion, isn't this girl confused all day long? What's wrong with today, how did you become Superman?