Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, just now he had a hard punch with one of the demon slaves, and he knew that the strength of that demon slave was probably equivalent to the demon beasts in the early stage of the Shenyuan Realm, and because of the characteristics of the demon clan, it was even more difficult than the demon beasts in the early stage of the Shenyuan Realm.

If he fights alone, he may still have the strength to fight with the Zhutian Sword Technique, but unfortunately, the three-headed demon slave, coupled with Yan Jingfeng who is watching from the side, is beyond the limit of what he can handle.

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to laugh!"

Seeing that the situation was once again tilting towards his side, Li Muqing jumped out again and was arrogant, laughing and said, "Ling Feng, you are going to die today!"

"Really?" Ling Feng pursed his lips and snapped his fingers lightly, and said lightly: "Since you have found three helpers, I will find one, it shouldn't be too much." ”

"Do you still have a helper?" Na Yan's eyelids jumped, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "The three demon slaves obey the order and join forces to besiege him!"

The eyes of the three demon slaves flashed with a strange black-gold light, and then they raised their heads to the sky and roared, and immediately waved their huge fists and slammed into Ling Feng.

"Three against one is not fair, two against three, then it's pretty much the same. ”

Ling Feng didn't dodge or dodge, he just snapped his fingers, and a five-colored light curtain appeared in front of him, and the cheap donkey immediately bounced out of the light curtain!

"Stinky boy, you really regard Grandpa Donkey as your thug!"

The cheap donkey hated itchy, just now it was digging treasures in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, and the great Yaxing was interrupted!

Na Yan Jingfeng and Li Muqing thought that Ling Feng was going to ask for some helper, but when they saw that Ling Feng actually "summoned" a black donkey, they almost didn't laugh out loud.

What can a black donkey do?

"Cheap donkey, you can take a look first. Ling Feng ignored the angry gaze of the cheap donkey, pursed his lips, and said lightly: "Someone has refined your demon clan into a demon slave, and they want to refine me into a human slave." ”

"What, it's the other way around!"

The cheap donkey's big fan-like ears trembled for a while, and when he looked back, he saw the three-headed demon slave waving his huge fist and slamming it over.

It's okay not to look at it, but under this look, the cheap donkey's lungs are going to explode.

"What a bold man, he actually dared to refine the demon clan into a demon slave, who gave you the guts!"

The cheap donkey's eyes flashed with anger, a hoof blasted out, and the three-headed demon slave, all of them were crushed into ashes in an instant under the domineering power of the cheap donkey, and disappeared.

One punch, annihilate the three demon monarch-level demon slaves!

Shock!

Terror!

Yan Jingfeng and Li Muqing no longer know how to describe the shock in their hearts, how can a black donkey be so strong!

What kind of donkey is this?

"Hmph! Demon clan, never be a slave!"

A roar came out of the mouth of the cheap donkey, and then, the sound wave exploded, and the holy demon map behind Yan Jingfeng instantly exploded, turning into debris and scattering all over the sky.

"Poof!" Because Yan Jingfeng was connected to the Holy Demon Diagram's divine thoughts, as soon as the Holy Demon Diagram was destroyed, his divine consciousness was also traumatized, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at the debris in the sky, he couldn't help but yell, "My Holy Demon Diagram, my Holy Demon Diagram!"

"It's ridiculous, such a waste, it's embarrassing to call it a holy magic map!"

The cheap donkey rarely showed a serious expression, and said coldly: "The real Holy Demon Diagram, even the gods and demons can be refined, this kind of waste material simply insults the name of the Holy Demon Diagram!"

As he spoke, the cheap donkey had already fallen to the ground, staring at Yan Jingfeng coldly, revealing a mouth of white big plate teeth, and a white mist erupted from his nostrils, and asked, "It's you, refining the demon clan into a demon slave?"

"Gollum. Yan Jingfeng swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean fell on his head, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"No...... No...... It's none of my business, donkey...... Grandpa Donkey, it's none of my business!

Li Muqing had already been frightened by the strength that the cheap donkey had just shown, and knelt down with a plop, kowtowing again and again and begging for mercy.

"Did this divine beast ask you?"

The cheap donkey glared at Li Muqing, and when he got on time, Li Muqing's head exploded like a balloon, blood droplets splashed, and a small life was over in an instant.

That cheap donkey was originally a murderous star, and it was only because of the three chapters of the agreement with Ling Feng that it had recently converged a lot, but in the face of those who dared to refine the same kind of demon clan into demon slaves, it naturally could not have the slightest mercy.

"Demon beasts can be killed, but they can't be slaves!"

The cheap donkey glared at Yan Jingfeng fiercely, and said coldly: "You have lived to the end today!"

Under the coercion of the cheap donkey, Yan Jingfeng's whole body trembled like a sieve, he never dreamed that Ling Feng was actually carrying such a terrible black donkey with him!

"Black donkey, don't kill him yet, I still have something to ask him. ”

Seeing the murderous spirit of the cheap donkey, Ling Feng hurriedly flew down beside the cheap donkey and patted it on the shoulder.

This is the first time that Ling Feng has seen the cheap donkey move his anger, perhaps, this is the arrogance of being a demon clan.

"Stinky boy, I can give you thirty breaths of time!" the cheap donkey glared back at Ling Feng and snorted lightly.

Ling Feng pursed his mouth, walked in front of Yan Jingfeng, and asked, "Tell me, where is the Taixuan Acupuncture Sutra in Yan's house?"

"Do you think I'll tell you?" Yan Jingfeng sneered, "It's death if you say it, and death if you don't say it, isn't it?"

"Say it, and I can keep your whole body. ”

"It's all a death, it's not all corpses, but I see it very openly!" Yan Jingfeng grinned, "If you can't get the second "Taixuan Acupuncture Sutra", you will never get it!"

"That's a lot of nonsense, it's endless!"

The cheap donkey roared, "Thirty breaths are here, give me death!"

In an instant, the donkey's front hooves were raised, aimed at the top of the head, and smashed down.

"Demon, you dare?"

A thunderous roar suddenly exploded from the sky, and the next moment, I saw a white shadow flying from the sky!

Yan Jinghong!

Although separated by a considerable distance, Ling Feng had already felt the terrifying sense of oppression at the beginning.

is different from when he was in Luofeng Canyon, at that time, he could only hide in the shadows, and he didn't even dare to take his head, but now, he is no longer the little person he was at the beginning.

Dressed in white, he cut through the sky and landed in the courtyard without warning, compared to half a year ago, Yan Jinghong's breath was obviously much more terrifying.

And even now, he's only fifteen!

The sword is like frost, and the momentum is like ice!

Even under the momentum of the cheap donkey, it did not affect the fierce and dangerous aura emanating from Yan Jinghong's body in the slightest.

Just at a glance, Ling Feng knew that there was still an incomparably huge gap between himself and Yan Jinghong's level!

"Jinghong, come and save me, come and save me!"

When Yan Jingfeng saw Yan Jinghong appear, the whole person seemed to have crawled out of hell again, and saw the hope of survival again.

"Finally, I've found you. ”

Yan Jinghong's gaze was locked on Ling Feng's body, half a year ago, he had already locked on Ling Feng's breath, and now that he sensed this breath again, he recognized Ling Feng at a glance.

"Little mouse, my Yuan-winning blood bead, can you keep it well?" Yan Jinghong glanced at Ling Feng, his gaze was like a sword, it was like a sword, it was simply deep into the soul!

Ling Feng took a deep breath, suddenly unfolded Ling Tian's sword momentum, met Yan Jinghong's gaze, and said coldly: "It's not a good habit to give people nicknames casually!"

"Sword momentum?"

Yan Jinghong's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but it quickly dissipated, and he just said lightly: "Quietly stealing other people's things, and only daring to hide in the shadows, the little thief, not a little mouse, what is it?"

(End of chapter)