The clouds drifted to where it wanted to go, and the moon sky finally lost its brightness.

There is chaos in the Dan Sect, as if it has become a land of right and wrong, it is not suitable to stay for a long time, Leng Feng's face is solemn, the Jiang family has been entrenched in Fire Dragon City, and there is countless information in his hands.

It is not an exaggeration for Jiang Yifei to call him a well-dressed beast, his appearance is elegant but he is actually ruthless, if he is not removed, I am afraid that there will be a lot of rights and wrongs in the future. It's just that there are many people now, and Jiang Yifei has won the public's recognition again, which is not the best time to make a move.

A few strands of hair fluttered between his eyebrows, Leng Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Yifei again, this guy was still smiling with a gentle smile at the moment, as if he was forever out of the matter, but the folding fan in his hand was replaced by a three-foot-long purple gold scepter at some point, a poisonous dragon hovered over the body of the staff, and the dragon at the top handle of the staff had a purple gold pill in his mouth.

"Hehehe, it's time for these fools to have fun, so let's end it!" The gentle smile on Jiang Yifei's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a far more vicious than usual, taking off the Purple Gold Treasure Pill from the Purple Gold Scepter and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Not good!" Leng Feng chuckled in his heart, and a strong sense of foreboding filled his heart, which was the keenest intuition as a soldier king.

The monks in the Dan Sect were all competing for the Fire Dragon Pill with red eyes, but they didn't pay attention to Jiang Yifei's changes, but in the next moment, all the Fire Dragon Pills seemed to have received some order, and at the same time, they all began to burn together, and in an instant, the inky black smoke from all directions filled the Dan Sect,

All the monks who smelled the black smoke suddenly opened their eyes, the veins between their necks and shins, and the look in their eyes began to fade, and finally they lost their luster completely.

"The look is sluggish, the body is stiff, this is the ...... Danu! The corners of Leng Feng's eyes shrank, and he finally understood this so-called conspiracy, killing thousands of people at every turn, and he still underestimated Jiang Yifei's ruthlessness before.

All of you are sinful, follow God's guidance and let me purify you!

The place where Jiang Yifei stood was shining, and a golden halo was draped over his body like a robe, looking like a god from a distance, he suddenly looked at Leng Feng with a cruel smile, "Kill me!" "All the Danu were ordered to rush to the cold wind without fear of death.

The dark clouds tried to block the light of the moon, but they didn't know that if they couldn't stop it, their confidence would be penetrated by the moonlight, and they would be full of holes.

The cold wind relaxed instead, looking at the hideous Jiang Yifei's face calmly, and there was no fear and panic that should have appeared.

"Pretend to be a ghost and suffer death!" The green tendons on Jiang Yifei's brows flared up, and the calmness on Leng Feng's face made him extremely angry.

The Blood Divine Spear appeared in Leng Feng's hand, endless blood stains erupted from the gun's body, and the power of the high-grade artifact was unstoppable, and it could penetrate the mountains and rivers with a single shot in the hand of the great power.

The Huashen Sword was also sacrificed by the cold wind, and the cyan sword was unstoppable, turning into a ball of streamer and shuttling in the Danu who rushed towards the cold wind, and Dannu continued to fall in a pool of blood, and the sword sealed his throat.

Leng Feng held the Blood God Spear and killed Jiang Yifei, and even though Dannu kept opening his teeth and rushing up, he was only shocked by the blood-red murderous aura.

"Bang!" The Blood Spear and Jiang Wang Whip collided violently, the void at the core was directly annihilated, the cold wind hair flew and his eyes were like electricity, and he sniped Jiang Wang Whip with the Blood Divine Spear, and he used Tai Chi to blast Jiang Yifei with a punch, and the fist light was like a comet cutting through the sky.

"Ahh Jiang Yifei let out a loud roar, his arms were already numb in the collision just now, where was the opponent of the cold wind, it was too late to dodge, and he tried his best to pull back Jiang Wang's whip in front of him.

The immortal inscription on Leng Feng's right arm shone brightly, and he attacked blatantly, slamming a punch on Jiang Wang's whip, and for a while the inscription flew in the sky, and Leng Feng's right hand cut a gap deep into the bone stubble, and at the same time Jiang Yifei's whole body shook violently, as if he had just punched a brute beast, smashing it on the ground like a cannonball, coughing up blood.

The blue sea blue divine blood was crystal clear, and the gap on Leng Feng's right fist healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Leng Feng didn't care about these, and with the Blood Divine Spear in his hand, he shot Jiang Yifei again, the foundation of the Desolate Ancient Family was too strong, and if he was not careful, he might let this guy escape.

"Qi Wang Needle!" Jiang Yifei's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted frantically, and a silver-white divine needle carrying the aura of the Heavenly Dao suddenly shot towards the cold wind.

The cold wind stood on end for a while, feeling a rush of danger, such a close distance could not be avoided, the eyes showed the ultimate bloodthirsty light, and the bloody spear stabbed Jiang Yifei's chest and nailed it to the ground.

"Six seals and four closures, indestructible inscriptions!" The cold wind made several layers of defense on the body in an instant, and it was even put on a high-grade rare treasure armor, although there was only a trace of the heavenly dao breath, it was domineering, and the silver divine needle flashed through the six seals and four seals, and a soybean-sized hole flowed on the rare treasure armor, and the immortal inscription was matched.

"Hehe, it's useless, Qi Wang Needle was a semi-holy weapon in the early years, but it was contaminated with an unknown amount, and all those who have been backstabbed will lose their cultivation after a month, and die violently after a year! Even though this is a facsimile, it's not something you can afford. Jiang Yifei coughed up blood in his mouth and laughed miserably. The Blood Spear was still stuck in his chest, sending out bursts of divine power that prevented the wound from healing.

"You die first!" The cold wind's eyes were cold, and the momentum of the Bloody Divine Spear exploded, Jiang Yifei screamed and wanted to ask for mercy, but was blasted into pieces by the endless murderous aura of the Bloody Divine Spear.

Hundreds of layers of immortal inscriptions overlapped each other, and purple divine rays erupted to confront King Qi, but a strange scene appeared, the silver-white Qi King needle began to turn jet black from the tip of the needle, and the divine heavenly aura also turned into an indescribable cold aura, and the surrounding air sneered, ominous and terrifying.

As the tail of the needle also turned jet black, the sneer in the air was like a boil, and the Qi Wang needle erupted with boundless evil power.

The Tai Chi Heart Sutra in the cold wind body continued to roar, and the blood of the Sea Blue God flowed violently like a river, doing its best to provide energy for the immortal inscription to resist the Qi Wang Needle, even so, it was still invincible.

The jet-black Qi King needle was like a broken bamboo, and the hundred-layer immortal inscription was finally shattered, and the tip of the needle pierced into Leng Feng's chest, instantly turning into a cloud of black smoke and burrowing into Leng Feng's body, and a palm-sized muscle in his chest turned dark black.

Leng Feng's face stiffened in vain, as if he had been bitten by an evil beast, and the sea blue divine blood on his chest turned jet black in an instant, without a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and it was still spreading around.

"Seal me!" Leng Feng was sweating profusely on his forehead, and used a trace of chaotic qi to temporarily seal a piece of black flesh on his chest.