"It's a pity, I'm only a junior spirit weapon, and I've just been promoted, if it's a top-level spirit weapon, this group of disciples will be on it together, and I will kill them all!"

Empty grinding teeth, breath does not come to one place.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly felt something again, and shouted: "There is a powerful aura approaching, lie down quickly." ”

The empty words were very abrupt, but Li Huaifeng cooperated quite tacitly, without thinking about it, instinctively prostrate on the ground.

"Dog thing, do you know how to kneel?"

The disciple scolded viciously and angrily, and the knife slashed at him.

Whew, the surrounding space suddenly became dark and abnormal, as if he couldn't see his fingers.

Originally, the Heavenly Demon Battlefield was black and white, all of them were illuminated by the starry sky, both black and white, but at this moment, it seemed like black clouds covering the sky, and the sky and the earth were bleak.

"This breath...... It's the Demon King, damn it, how can there be a Demon King on the edge of the Heavenly Demon Battlefield? ”

Fang Lie was shocked, his eyes firmly fixed on the western sky.

"Hmph, it's you guys who killed my army? Take your life for it! ”

The ghosts are full of spirits, and the demons are monstrous.

I saw that a mile away black clouds were rolling, and a heavenly demon with a height of three meters and an incomparably strong body roared and flew over.

The two wings of this Heavenly Demon spread out more than six meters, more than twice the size of ordinary Heavenly Demons.

Moreover, he did not fly on his wings, but on a rolling black cloud that lingered for a hundred meters under his feet.

Among them, there seems to be a powerful ghost roaring, which is terrifying.

"Oh my God, this is a demon king of the realm of immortality and heavy wind and fire tribulation, run, stay and only die!"

The disciple who was going to kill Li Huaifeng was already numb in his legs, and he was so frightened that he couldn't walk.

The Heavenly Demon who has reached the secret realm of immortality, known as the Demon King, already has supernatural powers, has magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and even more powerful weapons, which are not at all something that ordinary disciples can deal with.

And this demon king is obviously not ordinary, in addition to his own momentum is extremely terrifying, he is also followed by one hundred and ten heavenly demons, ranging from six stars to eight stars, overwhelming mountains and seas, like a small army.

Seeing this, several disciples in the field took a breath, turned their heads and ran.

Quack, quack.

The army of heavenly demons above roared towards them, and the speed was even faster.

"This demon king is one of the top ten demon kings guarding the border of the Heavenly Demon Realm, called the Black Wind Demon King, the black cloud under his feet is an intermediate spiritual weapon, the ghost forest fog, it is a collection of three clans of people, demons and demons, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, the essence of monks above six stars, the supernatural power is incomparable, we can't beat it, run!"

Fang Lie was shocked in his heart, he no longer had the domineering he had before.

With a wave of his hand, he controlled the Taiji Liangyi knife and fled quickly.

The other six people in the team also had their own magic weapons, and without saying a word, they turned around and ran away after Fang Lie's buttocks.

"Humans who are as timid as rats will only bully the weak and fear the hard, and you will all die here!"

The Black Wind Demon King sneered disdainfully.

The thick palm opened, and the fierce movements were conjured up one after another, and the black cloud under his feet seemed to be angry, and instantly swept towards Fang Lie and the others.

His intermediate-level spiritual weapons were much stronger than the magic weapons of Fang Lie and a few others, and besides, the ghost forest fog was originally transformed by the spirit of thousands of living beings, and the treasures that were both virtual and real flew up like a fish in water, and soon enveloped them in it.

Countless hideous-looking ghosts flew out of the fog of the Ghost Forest.

There are people, demons, and demons, emerging in an endless stream, trapping Fang Lie and several people in it, struggling with ghosts and wrestling.

"The big array of the knots falling into the sky, my main array eye, the eight poles are changing, and the stars are shifting in nine turns!"

Fang Lie suddenly shouted and stopped running, to be precise, they couldn't run at all, they could only fight to the death.

Hearing this, the other six disciples immediately sent out their respective magic weapons and combined them into a huge gossip figure.

As long as there is the blessing of the magic weapon, and then the mystery of the formation, the strength of several people can be linked, and the whole is broken into zero, and there is still a glimmer of life.

However, the large array they formed was still missing two positions, and the other team also had two eight-star Yin and Yang Realms, and the disciples who carried defensive and auxiliary magic weapons joined the formation and urged the aura with all their might.

Suddenly, a huge gossip figure appeared in the air, like a dense aura net, cutting countless unjust ghosts and ghosts, releasing all kinds of Gang Qi swords, attacking the ghost forest fog.

"It's useless, if the people of the main formation have the strength of Mo Ruoli from the Nine Star Heaven and Human Realm back then, they can still resist one or two, but being used by Fang Lie is equivalent to the end of the force, don't care so much, immediately run the clouds and snow, run in the direction of the Ten Directions Heavenly Pearl, there are still ten miles, as long as you persist for ten miles, you can live!"

Sora hurriedly reminded.

Li Huaifeng didn't say a word, his body was close to the ground, his legs were wild, like a flying meteor, and he ran without looking back.

He fell in love with the feeling of running.

If these Biluofu disciples hadn't been so vicious before, and wanted to kill themselves, he might have been kind enough to stay and resist together.

But now it seems that there is no need for this at all, evil has evil retribution, and they are reaping the consequences.

At this moment, the Ghost Forest Mist was still circling with the large array formed by Fang Lie and a few people.

The power of this large array is okay, firmly resisting the attack of the intermediate spirit weapon, and it is negligent but not leaky.

However, the One Hundred and Tenth Heavenly Demon behind the Black Wind Demon King was not eating dry food, and was already fighting with ordinary disciples.

More than 40 people, fighting against the No. 10 demon, can be called a big scene.

All the disciples fought desperately, although the magical power of the Heavenly Demon to control the spirit was wonderful, but these days, they also found a way to deal with it, biting the tip of their tongue and spurting out essence blood to dissolve the spirit control technique.

When the fight started, he didn't even fall behind, and there was a situation of equal strength.

"Heavenly Demon Spiritual Technique!"

Suddenly, the Black Wind Demon King, who had been watching the battle from a distance, roared, terrifying.

The Ghost Forest Fog was no longer entangled with the formation of Fang Lie and the others, but was instantly enlarged, forming a huge cloud with a radius of four or five hundred meters, covering the sky and the sun.

The Black Wind Demon King spewed out a breath of essence from his mouth, and countless pairs of crimson eyes appeared in the ghost forest mist, dense and seemingly messy, but in fact intertwined into a complex formation.

Bright red and viscous blood flowed from these black eyes, like a cloud floating in the air, floating and heavi, and the pungent smell of blood invaded people's brains.

"It's not good, this demon king is crazy, his spiritual realm supernatural powers are not comparable to ordinary minions, he can cut off the brain domain energy of low-level monks, and paralyze the attack, without further ado, run!" Sora hurriedly urged.

Puff puff puff.

I saw that Fang Lie and the other eight disciples who were urging the Great Array spit out blood one after another and fell to the ground, and the Bagua Formation disappeared immediately.

As soon as the demon king of the Wind and Fire Tribulation realm made a move, he was shocked, making people powerless to fight back.

"Immortal Secret Realm, is this the power of the Immortal Secret Realm!"

Fang Lie's face turned pale, and his mood was even more shocked.

The masters of the underground demon clan who have reached the secret realm of immortality can only be called Asura, and only the immortal powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon clan are called demon kings, because their magical powers are even greater.

The Heavenly Demon is the most mysterious and powerful existence among the three demons, including heaven, earth, and man.

For a moment, the countless disciples below were bewildered by the red eyes, as if they had fallen into a state of dementia, swaying, their hands waving weakly, very mechanical, like marionettes.

"Jie Ji, the Black Wind Demon King is really powerful, his old man can solve all the disciples here, we capture these people alive, the men play to death, and the women are humiliated to death, all dedicated to the Demon King."

The large group of Heavenly Demons let out a gloomy and mournful laughter, and their voices were monstrous.

"Hey, there is actually a person who is not controlled by the psychic magic of adults, and is still running? Stop him! ”

Several Heavenly Demons spotted Li Huaifeng in the distance.

He had already taken advantage of the chaos to run hundreds of meters, his legs running non-stop, like a madman in the sand, and his figure was ghostly.

"Huh? There is a special aura on this little person, I want to catch him, use the spiritual search Dafa, and find out! ”

The Black Wind Demon King's eyes narrowed, locked on Li Huaifeng, and with a wave of his hand, he trampled the ghost forest fog under his feet and shot away.

The one hundred and tenth heavenly demons in the rear surrounded more than forty disciples in the field, just waiting for the adults to come back and triumphantly master the class.

"Damn, the Demon King personally drove the spirit weapon to chase after him, how could I escape?"

Li Huaifeng complained bitterly, feeling that there was a lot of pressure in the rear, and he might die at any time.

"Have you forgotten that Lao Tzu is also a spiritual weapon now, sit up, take you to pretend to be B and fly with you!"

The sky shouted, and the light of the human emperor's pen was dazzling, and it actually flew into the air.

Li Huaifeng has never controlled a flying sword alone, he can only be driven by the emperor's pen, and his figure is a little embarrassed.