Murong Feng took a deep breath and swallowed all the evil qi that enveloped her whole body, not even giving it a chance to finish her appearance lines.

"Well, it's sweet." Murong Feng smacked his mouth, took out the demon sealed in Yongchun Terrace and took a sip, and tasted back: "Tsk, this is a little sour, it's still important to get down to business." ”

Murong Feng recalled the Phoenix Divine Sword and turned to stare into the depths of the Shadow Zen Courtyard, where there was an even stronger evil aura.

Murong Feng licked the corners of his mouth and immediately rushed over.

In the deepest part of the Shadow Zen Temple, there is a cliff that only the current head is qualified to enter, the cliff is only connected to the Zen Temple by an iron cable, and there is an annex on the top of the cliff, but there is no house in the courtyard but only a demon pavilion.

Legend has it that Shao Hao personally sealed the three-headed demon under the pavilion and established the Shadow Trace Sect to guard it here.

However, time has passed, Shao Hao has soared to the limit, and the demon has been reborn, so that the original martial arts holy land has been reduced to a demon cave.

Murong Feng flew in front of the iron rope and fell down, because there was a powerful forbidden sky magic on the cliff, and it would take some effort to forcibly break it, but there was no such restriction when he passed through the iron cable.

But this iron cable has been hanging on the top of the two cliffs for an unknown number of years, and the iron buckle that has been damaged by wind and frost has long been rusted and covered with a thick layer of ice, and the slightest mistake will fall into the abyss.

However, this obstacle was not a problem for Murong Feng at all, and she saw that she was on her tiptoes and the whole person had already rushed halfway along the iron cable.

Suddenly, several black shadows pounced out of the cold mist, emitting a piercing hiss.

This hissing is like a banshee's wail, which is terrifying, and can make people frequently have demonic obstacles and produce all kinds of illusions.

Then she just made Murong Feng frown slightly, and with a flash of holy light, she burned these ghosts into ashes.

Murong Feng took the opportunity to rush up the iron rope on tiptoe, and the second half came to the outside of the courtyard at the top of the cliff.

Through the crescent moon gate, you can see the peach trees in the courtyard, the path is winding, the rockery is flowing water, and it should be a beautiful scenery like a garden courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's just that now the peach forest has long since withered, and only the twisted and pitch-black branches remain, like the claws of evil ghosts, as if they want to choose people to devour.

Murong Feng walked slowly into the crescent moon gate, and immediately felt the yin qi in the entire courtyard, and the deeper he went, the more he felt the black smoke miasma, so that it was difficult for ordinary people to breathe at all.

Murong Feng held his breath and turned to internal breath, and walked towards the depths of the peach forest.

Stepping on the creaking stone path, the dry peach forests on both sides of the road are full of teeth and claws, and it is simply a resort that does not need to be set for ghost movies.

But no matter how long the road is, there will be a time when it comes to the end, even if the entire courtyard is inflicted with a high-level illusion, and others may not be able to get around it until they die, but in the eyes of Murong Feng's evil king Zhen, all illusions are meaningless.

When Murong Feng walked straight through an illusion and walked out of the withered peach forest, an octagonal pavilion appeared in front of him.

"Out of here, strangers, Pandalia is not the place you should set foot in!" There was a person sitting in the pavilion, closing his eyes and saying in a deep voice.

Murong Feng stared at him and chuckled, "I don't want to come either, you have to ask Shaohao about this." ”

Zhu Talan slowly opened her eyes and stared at Murong Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Others dare not say that I dare to say that Shao Hao should not let you set foot in Pandaria." The balance is broken, and the demons reappear in the world, from the moment you set foot in Pandaria. You devil from hell are the ones who have brought chaos and war to Pandaria. ”

Murong Feng shook his head slightly, and sighed: "I'm not interested in fighting with you now, you can either obediently let me force out the evil qi on your body, or I will beat you up first and then help you force the evil qi on your body." However, I advise you to choose to cooperate, because I am afraid that it will be embarrassing to cripple you if I shoot too hard. ”

"I take back what I just said." Zhu Talan stood up and held a horse chopping knife, and said calmly: "It is indeed a waste of my time to reason with you hell demons. ”

Murong Feng popped out the Force lightsaber and chuckled, "I hope you can stay calm when you are pressed to the ground by me later." ”

"Calm down?" Zhu Talan slashed his saber and said coldly: "The hatred for you demons has already filled my chest, and now I will show you how terrible my anger is!" Death! ”

Zhu Talan shouted violently, and directly slashed over.

Murong Feng sneered, took half a step back, pulled away and sank his waist, and immediately replied with a horizontal Force lightsaber: "It's good, let me weigh how many catties you have as the head of the Shadow Trace Sect!" ”

"Drink!" Zhu Talan originally left three points of strength to prevent Murong Feng from dodging the counterattack after the jump and slash, but now seeing that she was so big, she immediately used twelve percent of her strength in her hand to slash down angrily.

Clang!!!

The sword light slashed heavily on the lightsaber, but it didn't make Murong Feng, who was holding the sword with one hand, shake his body.

"It seems that the anger has eaten away at your sanity, and you have forgotten how to make a knife." Murong Feng sneered contemptuously.

"Oh, really?" Zhu Talan sneered repeatedly, and pressed the hilt with both hands and made a gurgling sound.

Murong Feng still had a light smile on his face, and he carried the heavy knife pressure with one hand.

But the ground beneath their feet had already spread out a circle of cracks.

"Drink!" Zhu Talan shouted violently, and suddenly strengthened, and a circle of qi exploded around his body, blowing violently to form a violent wind. A few withered peach trees that were close were uprooted by the wind and blown away.

Murong Feng narrowed his eyes, still firmly carrying the weight of Zhu Talan after the explosion.

And as Zhu Talan pressed all his life's strength, his face became more and more solemn. Because he found that the other party's seemingly slender arm had unimaginable power, no matter how he pressed it, he always remained still. This shows that the other party's strength or skill is absolutely above him, so he can withstand his oppression so lightly.

In fact, Zhu Talan would never have dreamed that Murong Feng would secretly perform the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Dafa while wrestling with him, transferring all the twelve layers of power he had exerted on her sword to the earth......

There is no way, the ancestral supernatural powers of the Murong family are how to cheat.

"It seems that you, the head of the Shadow Trace Sect, are really in vain!" Murong Feng smiled contemptuously.

Zhu Talan's heart was full of anger, and a black aura rose on his body.

The corners of Murong Feng's mouth hooked, and with a lot of effort in his hand, he slowly pushed the blade back.

Zhu Talan immediately burst into green tendons and pressed the handle of the knife, but he still couldn't stop Murong Feng's huge force back, and the feet of the pestle on the ground actually ploughed two deep furrows backwards.

Suddenly, at this time, Murong Feng raised his left hand, which had not been used, pinched the orchid finger and poked it on Zhu Talan's head.

Zhu Talan's eyes widened immediately, and Murong Feng smiled evilly......

Boom!

Zhu Talan was directly shot sideways by a finger bullet, and broke a withered peach tree one after another. In the next second, he jumped up again, roaring angrily and slashing at Murong Feng with a sword light.

"I really don't learn my lesson." Murong Feng swung his light sword and smashed the sword light, and in a flash, he raised his hand in front of Zhu Talan and pointed at his brain!

With a bang, Zhu Talan was bounced out again, slamming heavily into the pillar of the pavilion engraved with runes.

The stone pillar was smashed and cracked, and a stream of evil qi quickly emerged from the bottom of the pavilion and drilled into Zhu Talan's seven orifices, which immediately made him get up again.

Murong Feng stepped forward with his sword, and Zhu Talan roared and slashed again.

Murong Feng swept away the blade with a sword, and Zhu Talan slashed into the air and smashed a deep crack on the ground, but he himself was out of breath, and the expression on his face kept changing, as if he was in some kind of struggle.

Murong Feng raised his eyebrows, kicked him to the ground with a flying kick, and said slowly: "I once met an orc old sword saint, who, like you, also used a horse chopping knife as a weapon, but you are really far behind him, do you know why?" ”

Zhu Talan's expression changed several times, alternating between calm and madness.

Murong Feng continued to himself: "Because he is fighting for his own tribe, and who are you fighting for? ”

"Enough, shut up!" Zhu Talan let out a roar like a demon, but immediately hugged his head and rolled on the ground.

Murong Feng stared at Zhu Talan, who was struggling, and was extremely surprised in his heart: "This person has obviously been invaded by evil qi and can still maintain the last bit of reason, what a strong perseverance this must be!" ”

"Ahh Zhu Talan hugged her head and screamed, and suddenly opened her mouth and vomited a viscous ball of evil air like oil.

As soon as the evil qi mass landed, it immediately changed into a demon and pounced towards Murong Feng.

Murong Feng slapped the demon away with a disgusted face, and then squinted at it and directly made it disappear.

After exhaling a ball of evil qi, Zhu Talan's face seemed to calm down a lot, and he lay on the ground and panted: "I am the head of the Shadow Trace Sect, I have never forgotten my beliefs and responsibilities, and I have never slacked off for a moment in order to protect my hometown...... Get out of my head, you demon!! ”

Zhu Talan suddenly hugged her head again and screamed, rolling in pain. And a rolling evil qi also came out of his body, condensing into a demonic projection in mid-air, and sneered: "Don't resist, I am the power of hatred in your heart." Don't you hate these outsiders for bringing disaster to your homeland? Killing all these outsiders will restore the peace and tranquility of your hometown. ”

Zhu Talan suddenly raised her head, her eyes red and full of madness.

Murong Feng sighed secretly and pulled his sword light......

"Killing will only bring more calamity!" Zhu Talan roared, "You demon doesn't understand what peace is! ”

"What a delicious soul!" Hate sneered in a low voice: "It's a pity that any resistance you have is in vain, as long as you still have hatred in your heart, I will not disappear." ”

Zhu Talan picked up the horse chopping knife, stood up tremblingly, panted and said in a low voice: "Since I can cut off the arrogance in my heart, I can naturally cut off the hatred." ”

"Don't compare me to that shit!" The hatred suddenly slapped down with a claw of annoyance.

Zhu Talan was knocked away and hit the pillar of the pavilion with a horizontal knife, but he laughed and said, "Hahaha, cough, you're scared, it turns out that you, the demon, also have something to be afraid of." ”

The hatred said fiercely: "You mortal don't understand the power of our demons, as long as there is hatred in this world, I will be immortal." At the beginning, even Shao Hao couldn't completely kill us, do you think you are stronger than Shao Hao? ”

Zhu Talan coughed up a mouthful of black blood, regained a little clarity, and said with a smile: "I'm just a mortal, of course I can't kill you, the demon, but you seem to have forgotten that there is another one next to you." ”

"Just her?" The Evil of Hatred glanced at Murong Feng with disdain, but was suddenly stunned: "How can you have the smell of suspicion, fear and madness?" ”

Murong Feng took out the sealed fear and chuckled, "Are you talking about them?" I ate it. You look delicious, too. ”

The hatred shivered inexplicably, and immediately said angrily: "Don't joke! Even the gods would not dare devour our demons! ”

Murong Feng grinned, and suddenly flashed to Zhu Talan's side and grabbed his head with a claw.

Hate was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Even if you kill him, you can't stop the resurrection of our demons, it's a big deal that I will change someone to parasitize, there is never a shortage of hatred in this world." ”

Zhu Talan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "Please do it, this may be able to liberate me." ”

Murong Feng glanced at him and snorted, "It's not easy to die, but have you forgotten the beliefs and responsibilities you just said?" ”

Zhu Talan's eyebrows jumped, and she opened her eyes again: "I have never forgotten, but now I am no longer suitable for the position of the head of the Shadow Trace Sect." If you have the chance, please find the Snowflow Master of the Evil Sect and tell him that the future of the Shadow Trace Sect will be left to him. ”

"Say this to him yourself. Bear with it, it may hurt a little. Murong Feng's hands and claws were forceful, and Zhu Talan's painful muscles immediately burst out.

"What are you doing?" Feeling that the evil qi in his body was forcibly sucked away, Zhu Talan was shocked: "Are you crazy? Stop! The evil will make you go crazy! ”

Hate laughed and said, "I didn't expect that there are really guys in this world who are not afraid of death, so I'll fulfill you." ”

The evil qi in Zhu Talan's body immediately took the initiative to pour into Murong Feng's body at an even more frantic speed.

"Stop! Stop it! I won't let you succeed! Zhu Talan suddenly became anxious, and slapped his palm on his head.

Murong Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist, and smiled slightly like a demonic maniac: "Don't spoil my good deeds." ”

Zhu Talan stared at Murong Feng blankly and asked, "Why?" We don't know each other, so why would you sacrifice yourself to save me? ”

"Don't think too much, I'm not that noble. And you seem to have forgotten that I'm a hell lord. Murong Feng laughed evilly, and sucked the last trace of evil qi in his body into his body with all his might.

Zhu Talan immediately felt that the spiritual platform was clear, and his body regained control. Seeing Murong Feng again, he was full of anger, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Hahaha, stupid mortal, now your body and soul are mine!" The demon had just laughed wildly, and suddenly froze.

I saw Murong Feng take a sharp breath and inhale all the evil qi into his body at once. After a while, he smacked his mouth and opened his eyes that had regained clarity to taste the taste: "Well, this one tastes a little bittersweet and tasteful, with a dark chocolate flavor." ”