"Okay!Xiaofeng, well done!hahaha......"

Finally, it was Duanmu Qingyi who broke the silence.

Seeing Ling Feng's amazing sword, Duanmu Qingshan only felt that his blood was about to be ignited.

What kind of demon is this disciple of himself!

The swordsmanship he had just now, even his eyesight, couldn't grasp a trace.

By the time he reacted, he had already seen Luo Yan's head fall to the ground.

The elders, deacons, and disciples of the Ask Immortal Sect were all dumbfounded, and then a glimmer of hope rekindled in their eyes: Perhaps, today, the Ask Immortal Sect will not be destroyed!

Elder Yao's cloudy pupils regained a trace of clarity.

Could it be that this disciple of Senior Brother Duanmu can really save the sect from this unprecedented crisis?

"Little brute!"

The blood-red clothes narrowed their eyes, and the killing intent all over their bodies suddenly erupted and swept away, "Boy, I think you are tired!"

"Humph!"

Ling Feng snorted, his eyes were like cold winter water, extremely cold, scanning the entire Qi Sect, without showing the slightest weakness.

Ling Feng's hands were all shaken, and he said coldly: "Who dares to try it? Whoever moves, I will kill whom!"

Although his face was a little pale and his breath was a little disordered, he always had a straight waist, and his whole body was full of momentum, as if he was a sword with a sharp edge, and that unparalleled momentum was those fanatics who licked blood from the edge of the knife, and they were even frightened by Ling Feng for a while.

Who can block that sword just now?

Unstoppable!

No one can stop it!

Ling Feng's sword was too fast, like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there was no trace to be found.

That kind of footwork, that kind of swordsmanship......

Just seeing the bloody head on the ground is like warning everyone: Why don't you try it?

"Rubbish, it's all a bunch of rubbish!"

Seeing his men all standing in place like turtles with shrunken heads, there was a burst of annoyance in his blood-red chest.

A stinky boy who has not dried up just scared these famous outlaws?

"Okay! What a junior who asks the Immortal Sect!" The blood-red clothes looked cold, narrowed their eyes and sneered, "Boy, it seems that I have to take action myself!"

His gaze, like a bloodthirsty viper, was cold, cruel, and chilling.

Ling Feng frowned, his face did not change, "You can try!"

"Hahaha! Boy, you can't scare me!" The blood-red cloth waved his big hand, directly tore off the blood-colored robe on his body, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Boy, this medium-grade treasure-level armor on my body is enough to restrain your swordsmanship!"

"Oh, can you block my sword, can you block the demon king's fist?"

Ling Feng sneered and shouted, "Zifeng, it's time for you to behave!"

Everyone was stunned, Demon King?

The Demon Monarch, a powerhouse of the Divine Yuan Realm who is equivalent to a human being, is even higher than the Transformation Yuan Realm.

If there is really a demon monarch coming, with a flick of his fingers, he can make the martial artists of the Huayuan Realm disappear.

The next moment, I saw a flash of red light, Zi Feng originally turned into a ball of flames, hiding in Ling Feng's dantian, hearing Ling Feng's call, he had no choice but to appear out, jumped on Ling Feng's shoulder three times and two times, and then jumped high.

"This is the Demon Lord?"

"Hahahaha!"

"Laughing to death, Lao Tzu stands here and lets you punch, please kill me!"

Blood Red and the others all burst out laughing, this kind of small point can be trampled to death with one foot, isn't it really funny to move such a small thing out at this time?

Zi Feng frowned, and roared angrily: "Bastard, you dare to look down on me!"

When he landed, Zi Feng's body rose against the wind, becoming bigger and bigger in mid-air, and a burst of raging flames ignited around his body, all of which were blazing flames in the center of the earth.

Zi Feng fused the body of the Earth Fire Flame Ghost, although it did not completely fuse the demonic power of the Earth Fire Flame Ghost, but it was easy to transform into the original form of the Earth Fire Flame Ghost.

Blazing flames, raging up.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zi Feng turned into a giant stone man more than ten zhang tall, staring down angrily, and roaring: "Who was going to let me punch just now, stand up!"

"This ......"

The Blood Red Clothes and the other members of the Four Murders of the Blood Night, including Li Liang, Yang Wei and others, trembled violently.

Demon Monarch, this is really Demon Monarch!

Of course, they didn't know that Zi Feng only had an empty shell of the Demon Monarch, not the strength of the Demon Monarch level.

However, with the body of the Earth Fire Flame Ghost alone, he was enough to crush anyone present. What's more, the deterrent power of a demon monarch is too great.

This is Ling Feng's last hole card, with Zi Feng here, just four, oh no, now there are only three Huayuan Realm left, only with these people in blood and red clothes, they can't kill the Immortal Sect!

With a sweep of his body, Ling Feng jumped onto the shoulders of the Earth Fire Flame Ghost (Zi Feng), and his body was immediately contained by the flames, as if he was fused into one.

"Who was going to make me punch just now? Stand up!"

Zi Feng repeated it again, and the guy who laughed at Zi Feng before immediately weakened his legs and fell to the ground, scared and urinating.

Zi Feng's body is ten zhang high, and his fist is bigger than a casserole, and one punch can definitely beat him into a meat patty.

On the other hand, on the side of the Immortal Sect, his confidence was greatly boosted.

"Oh my God, it turns out that Senior Uncle Ling Feng still has such a powerful spirit pet!"

"Demon King and Strongman! This is almost the existence of the king who can tear the earth and seal the king!"

The elders and deacons were dumbfounded.

They finally knew why Ling Feng had been so calm and light from beginning to end, there was a demon monarch as a spirit pet, and the mere Transformation Yuan Realm was a fart!

"It's really unseemly, and the sea is incomprehensible!" Duanmu Qingshan's heart set off a stormy wave, and when he saw Zifeng before, he felt that it had no combat effectiveness.

But it turned out that this "little one" turned into a demon monarch!

Elder Yao was even more tearful, "If the sky is not dead, I will ask the Immortal Sect!

There are demon kings and strong people here, what bloody night four murderers, they are all garbage!

"Zheng!"

The sword trembled, and Ling Feng stood on Zi Feng's shoulder, his body filled with flames, and his eyes widened, like a blazing god of war.

"Master, Zifeng, one of you will deal with one Transformation Yuan Realm, as for that blood red cloth, leave it to me!"

"The remaining enemies, all the elders and disciples, join forces to destroy them!"

Ling Feng raised his arms and exhaled, and everyone immediately responded.

"Kill!"

The overwhelming sound of the sea shook through the nine skies, and even the masters of the four murderers of the bloody night couldn't help but tingle their scalps.

Li Liang, Yang Wei and others were extremely remorseful in their hearts, thinking that they could save their lives by taking refuge in Blood Red Clothes, but they turned out to be like this!

Countless elders and disciples of the Immortal Sect all rushed out, and more than a dozen subordinates of the Four Fierce Men of the Blood Night trembled.

"What's the panic!" The three old men of the four fierce knives of the bloody night shook and rushed into the crowd, "Damn, a group of ants!"

"Hmph, your opponent is me!" The next moment, a cold killing machine locked the third child, and the sword blade passed, chilling his heart.

It was Duanmu Qingshan, who killed with a sword and blocked the third child.

"Zi Feng, the remaining one Transformation Yuan Realm will be handed over to you, although you are not a real Demon Monarch, there should be no problem dealing with him, right?" Ling Feng turned his head to look at Zi Feng and said lightly.

"Master, you can't help but look down on me too much, hehe, I'm going to suck his Shouyuan dry!"

Zi Feng laughed loudly, kicked his legs on the ground, and directly rose into the sky like cannonballs.

He's just too big, and when he fights on the ground, it's easy to accidentally injure his own side.

With his strength, he only needs to control the flame of earth fire, imprison the second child of the four murderers of the bloody night, and then use his ability to suck the opponent's longevity dry, and he can easily win.