Slowly took out the evil treasure bracelet in his waist bag, and Zhan Feihong put it on his wrist.

A black glow in his hand was bright, and the huge black sickle appeared in the eyes of the nearly a thousand disciples of the Fire-crowned Golden Retriever Sect on the opposite side.

The reason why he changed his weapon was because he really didn't want to waste a lot of his aura on these miscellaneous fish.

After all, the five elements turn into a divine thunder, but it is not like the surface of the shot, there is endless.

If it weren't for the use of the Golden Spirit Ruyi Stick to cooperate, just the continuous performance just now would be enough to hollow out all the young man's spiritual sea.

But in fact, those two spiritual energy long sticks, although they are far from the divine thunder, are also several times more consumed than the black scythe that was transformed from creation and demonization into soldiers.

In fact, no matter what kind of peerless treasure it is, it is impossible to be as closely connected to a cultivator as a natal beast like a demonized soldier.

Therefore, Zhan Feihong saw that there were more than 1,000 people in a large battle, so it was naturally impossible to use a high-consumption combat method.

A large black scythe was held against his shoulder, and his eyes were once again a thick scarlet color.

In the face of this black and oppressive figure, the young man didn't even say a word, and walked towards the crowd with steps!

The disciples who were standing at the forefront couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Zhan Feihong pressing towards them like this without warning!

The news of the tragic death of the previous elders had already reached their ears, and now seeing this culprit, it was inevitable that they were a little at a loss.

Although the young man's size and appearance didn't seem to have anything to fear them, just the thick scarlet that emanated from the other party's eyes that seemed to contain endless killing intent was enough to make everyone's pupils shrink.

In addition, Zhan Feihong is now fearless and standing up alone, which makes these disciples and sects determine the identity of this person!

However, no matter how scared they were, they couldn't escape at this juncture, you know, the fate of betraying the Nine Demon Sect was even more terrifying than death!

At least in their hearts, this uninvited guest who suddenly broke into the sect would never do anything big, that is, he dared to run to make trouble when most of the elders in the sect were away.

But as long as the Fire Refining Pill King comes back to suppress the formation, it is impossible to let this son be unscrupulous!

"You, do you know what kind of fate you will get if you break into the land of my Nine Demon Sect?!"

Thinking of this, these disciples and sect members who were standing at the forefront finally mustered up their courage and threatened the young man loudly: "Dare to challenge the majesty of my Nine Demon Sect, not only will you die, but your family will accompany you to Huangquan no matter how far you flee to the ends of the earth, and even no one who has anything to do with you can escape from our sect!"

However, these words could not stop the young man's footsteps, and he was about to come to the front of these disciples.

Seeing this mortal scene, the disciples and sect members who were standing at the forefront knew that this battle could not be delayed, and they couldn't help but grit their teeth and roared: "Senior brothers, no matter how powerful he is, he is only one person, with the number of our thousands, can't we stop it?!Don't wait, kill this madman with me!!"

As he spoke, a large area of firelight rose one after another, and the figure of Zhan Feihong exploded!

Looking at the overwhelming wave of fire, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't even have the intention of hiding, and continued to take steps forward.

When the rushing wave of fire hit his body, he was blocked by an invisible barrier, and he couldn't burn within five feet of Feihong!

Seeing this scene, these disciples couldn't help but gasp, and hurriedly accelerated the speed of the spiritual energy, and for a while, the fire and mist were flooded, and they were connected!

But even if they used their strength to eat, they couldn't invade the young man half an inch away!

Until Zhan Feihong came to the side of a disciple sect member standing at the forefront, they couldn't do any damage to this enemy!

The cold blade suddenly cut a black light in the air, and the red mist that was connected into a large area was forcibly cut into a huge opening, and then several human heads rolled to the ground with the sound of the wind!

These disciples who had been beheaded in different places didn't even have time to react before they found that their gaze was already rolling uncontrollably!

At this time, they realized that the enemy in front of them was surrounded by a faint layer of white mist, and no matter how surging the waves of fire were, they had to stop here!

It's a pity that they have lost their bodies, and they can no longer inform their other companions of this discovery, so they have to die unwillingly.

Seeing that his senior brother was easily taken away by the other party like this, the rest of the disciples and sects who were standing around Zhan Feihong couldn't help but tremble, and the supernatural power that was running also stopped!

However, before they could react, Sen Leng's blade cut through the air again, and human heads continued to flip and fall from their necks one after another!

By the time the large waves of fire lost their spiritual energy supply and disappeared with the wind, the boy's surroundings were already covered with corpses!

With a wave of his hand, he threw the huge black scythe downward, and the blood left a long trail on the bodies of the disciples who were still alive.

With a slight breath, Zhan Feihong's gaze redirected to the front, and he stepped over the road paved by the corpse!

When the disciples and sect members in the rear saw this purgatory-like scene, they were already frightened and depressed.

Since they worshiped this fire-crowned golden-haired chicken, they have always walked sideways in the demon cultivation world, only they bully others, where is the share of others bullying them?

But now that they are even more fierce and cruel than them, these disciples will inevitably be at a loss.

"All, all stunned for what to do, he's coming!!"

Fortunately, there were still a few brave people among them, and when they saw the young man rushing towards them step by step, they hurriedly shouted: "Senior brothers, you have thought clearly, both horizontal and vertical are dead, it is better to fight!!"

Hearing this reminder, the other disciples also woke up from their fears.

After weighing for a moment between confronting the boy and betraying the Nine Demon Sect, they finally chose to confront the killer star in front of them!

Seeing this scene, Zhan Feihong didn't say anything, but just swung the sickle in his hand again and pounced on the crowd.

"Master, shouldn't we go over and have a look?"

The little cat lady silently waited in the dark with Lord Mo for a long time, until she couldn't see Zhan Feihong's lonely figure, so she asked tentatively.

Lord Mo Zun's eyes flickered and stared for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Okay." ”

With that, she reached out and carried Liu Miao'er behind her, turning into a purple light and quickly running towards the entrance of the corpse pile that the young man had killed.

Although she thought that she couldn't kill in and out of this thousand ** array like Zhan Feihong, it was quite difficult to hurt her, a first-vein lord in the late stage of the spirit pill, just by relying on this group of disciple-level existences who were not in the spirit condensation stage.

When Lord Mo Zun's figure came to the entrance where the corpses were piled up, the eyes of the master and apprentice couldn't help but look into the depths.

I saw that a road sprinkled with blood had spread to half the distance of a thousand people, and a large area of headless corpses had formed a straight path!

And what shocked them the most was not these, but those disciples of the Fire-crowned Golden Retriever Chicken who were still alive standing next to the trail didn't dare to take half a step towards this trail, and all of them trembled and fell to their knees!

Lord Mo and the little cat couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva at the same time and glanced at each other.

"Master, Master, shall we go in?"

In the end, Liu Miao'er reacted first, and boldly proposed to the master.

Hearing his apprentice's suggestion, Lord Mo took a breath and took a small step towards the path composed of blood and corpses.

After all, she is a first-vein lord, although this human purgatory is very scary, but it didn't take long to get used to it.

Seeing that he had already walked a quarter of the distance, Lord Mo Venerable's face softened a little, and he was about to continue to move forward, but he found that the disciples and sect members kneeling on both sides noticed their presence, and suddenly stood up several people, intending to intercept them!

But just as she was about to use her magical powers to subdue these disciples, Zhan Feihong, who had opened the way in front, turned around sharply and glared at the disciples who were about to pounce.

Feeling the strong killing intent attacking them, those disciples and sect members hurriedly looked towards the root source, and found that the two ghostly scarlet flames were watching them!

Deeply aware of the horror of the young man, they suddenly weakened their legs, fell to their knees, and cried and begged for mercy: "I'm honestly kneeling, don't kill me!!"

Seeing this scene, the young man took his eyes back and continued to open the road.

Seeing such a scene, the little cat lady and Lord Mo didn't know what to say for a while, they really couldn't imagine what kind of cruel means Zhan Feihong used to shock these disciples into such a tragic situation.

However, they didn't have time to think about this, and hurriedly hurried to follow the young man.

By the time Lord Mo Zun carried Liu Miao'er all the way to the distance of less than two people from the other party, the remaining disciples and sect members were already frightened, and they didn't even need Zhan Feihong to make a move, so they automatically split into two forks and fell to their knees one after another!

"Isn't that good?"

A little helplessly wiped the blood sticking to his face, at this moment, the young man's whole body had been dyed vermilion.

Raising his hand to resist the black scythe on his shoulder, the scarlet in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked coldly at these disciples and sect members who were kneeling there, not daring to resist a little, and walked the last part of the journey.

However, just as he was about to step out, a column of rockets suddenly flashed out of the last row of kneeling crowds, and slipped through Zhan Feihong's space!n。。 ！