Chapter 0372: Battle Sword Demon!

As he spoke, another figure galloped in.

Yan Fei flashed his eyes, that's right, it was the phantom demon of one of the eight old demons of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

However, this phantom demon is only the seventh among the eight old demons, and it is still a lot worse than the sword demon in front of him.

Qiu Yifeng came to the front and took a look, with a faint smile on his face.

"Hehehe, Brother Sword Demon, I once mentioned this kid to you, how is it, is it okay?"

The age of the Sword Demon was only about forty or fifty years old, and he looked at Yan Fei without looking at Qiu Yifeng at all.

"Yes, at a young age, the person who can take over seventy percent of my combat power is a sword unity, and he is indeed a good talent in ten thousand. ”

Qiu Yifeng smiled proudly.

"This kid was ranked on the list of demons by the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and he was the eighth, although he was not in the sect, but in the final analysis, he was also a family, Brother Sword Demon, you have to bear with me. ”

The Sword Demon kept staring at Yan Fei.

"The eighth place on the demon list, yes, this seat is only fifty-one on the demon list. ”

Qiu Yifeng said again: "Hey, there's no way, the demon list is not ranked according to combat power, but according to ......" At this point, he deliberately glanced at Yan Fei.

According to the degree of ferocity, whether the means are ruthless enough, and whether the heart is hard enough.

"Yan Fei, I really want to have a good kendo competition with you. ”

Yan Fei had the same thought in his heart.

It's a pity that he calculates that if he wants to fight with the sword demon, he may have to improve to a higher realm.

"The juniors also have this idea, within two years, the juniors must have a good discussion with the sword demon seniors. ”

"Okay, two years, are you sure?" the Sword Demon frowned slightly.

For cultivators, what two years can represent, cultivation will pass in a blink of an eye.

Yan Fei said that he was going to fight with the Sword Demon in two years, but in fact, he said that in two years, I will definitely be able to win you.

"Then it's decided, this is the place, and in two years, this seat will be waiting for you. ”

Yan Fei's face was firm, and he nodded: "Okay, if I Yan Fei still has the life to live until that time, I will definitely come to the appointment of my predecessors, and when the time comes, I will inevitably divide the superior." ”

Qiu Yifeng watched from the sidelines, and when the two of them stopped talking, he asked Yan Fei: "Yan Fei, have you already figured out what the old man told you last time?"

Yan Fei shook his head: "Illusion senior, I came this time to ask for something." ”

Qiu Yifeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, what's the matter, you can tell me about it." ”

Before Yan Fei could speak, the Blood Demon Lord shouted like crazy: "Illusion Demon Senior, the one surnamed Yan has taken away my cultivation, please ......" Before the words fell, Qiu Yifeng said angrily: "Shut up, you are not good at learning, your strength is not good, you still have the face to cry in front of the old man?"

On the other side, the fox and the enchantress also shouted at Qiu Yifeng: "The two seniors of the Phantom Demon Sword and Demon, that Yan Fei ......"

The fox and the enchantress didn't finish her words, and Qiu Yifeng directly shot out a demonic aura.

This demonic qi slammed into the chest of the fox and the enchantress, and with a bang, it flew out, and after landing, blood spurted from the mouth, and after three or five breaths, there was no breath.

Tang Shibai and Nan Li watched not far away, both with a look of pity on their faces, and they couldn't stop shaking their heads.

This kind of means is simply neat, and everyone who sees it is shocked.

The people of the Demon Dao are too ruthless, and they are so ruthless to their own people.

Qiu Yifeng wiped out the fox and the enchantress and glanced at it with a look of disdain: "Hmph, my strength is not good, and I dare to cry in front of the old man, my Nether Demon Sect has always respected strength, since I have been defeated, I have to admit it, and I still expect me and the Sword Demon to make decisions for you, which is ridiculous." ”

The death of the Fox Demon Monarch made the frightened Blood Demon Monarch's face pale.

He knew in his heart that the reason why the illusion Qiu Yifeng didn't give him a moment was because he saw his master's face.

The master of the Blood Demon Lord is really not small, and he is ranked among the four major trolls of the Netherworld Demon Sect, one level higher than the Sword Demon and the Phantom Demon, and he is definitely a saint-level powerhouse.

The star-absorbing ** cultivated by the Blood Demon Lord was originally a very high-level magic skill.

However, his heat is only threefold, and his master is different, absorbing the stars ** Nine Heavens, with one thought, he can make a hundred miles of Fang Li a place of death.

The surroundings stopped, and Yan Fei explained his intentions.

After listening, Qiu Yifeng frowned and said, "People from the cold door, in this ghost fog ditch?"

Yan Fei secretly said in his heart: "Old thing, don't pretend, don't you know?"

Thinking like this in his heart, he said in his mouth: "That's right, the dispute between the Netherworld Demon Sect and the righteous path, the juniors really don't want to participate, and I also ask the seniors to help open a path, so that I can take the disciples out of this place of fighting." ”

"This ......" Qiu Yifeng frowned, his face was a little embarrassed.

After a full breath, he looked at Yan Fei: "Little brother, I'm afraid that the old man may not be able to do this master." Now here, not to mention the old man, even the sword demon brother has no decision-making power. ”

Yan Fei didn't have words, he could be sure that Qiu Yifeng still had something to say. After waiting for a while, sure enough, Qiu Yifeng pretended to be bright-eyed and said: "However, if the little brother is willing to join this sect, then you are your own person, and your disciple is naturally also a member of my Nether Demon Sect, how can your own person beat your own people, when the time comes, let alone open a path."

, It's normal for you to come directly to the camp of this sect, hehehe, the old man is extremely welcome. ”

Speaking of which, it comes down to the question again.

From beginning to end, Yan Fei didn't want to rely on anyone, nor did he want to put himself in the ranks of the Devil's Path or the Righteous Path.

He didn't want to count on anyone.

But in the current situation, if you don't agree to Qiu Yifeng, I'm afraid this matter will be really difficult to do.

He can do his own thing and do things according to his own wishes, but as the master of the Hanmen, he knows that he is responsible for the fate of the entire Hanmen, as well as the life and death of that brother.

Not to mention that it is not a grievance, even if you let yourself pay something, it is incumbent on you.

However, there are some things that still need to be principled.

Yan Fei also thought for a long time this time, and after the time of a stick of incense, Yan Fei replied: "Okay, since the seniors are so gracious, I, Yan Fei, agreed." However, I also have one condition. ”

Hearing this, Qiu Yifeng's face was overjoyed.

"Although I said, hahaha, everyone will be their own people in the future, with the potential of the little brother, I don't know if the old man will have to rely on you to support him in the future. ”

There are thousands of changes, and the old thing of illusion is not only good at transfiguration, but also how to behave in the world.

"I, Yan Fei, can join the Netherworld Demon Sect, but I can only join as myself. ”

Qiu Yifeng frowned, a little unintelligible.

"Little brother, the old man didn't understand what you meant. "It's very simple, I, Yan Fei, can join the Nether Demon Sect, but it doesn't mean my brothers, let alone the entire Hanmen, I don't know if my predecessors can agree?"