Chapter 392: Wonderland
Wang Feng, who was standing in the air, was surrounded by demonic qi at this moment, this was another person, whether it was Zhongli or Ah Zi, who was closest to him, he was only unfamiliar with Wang Feng who drew his sword at this time. This strangeness is full of strangeness everywhere in every move, and a terrifying aura pervades the entire land. This pure demon source is stronger than the black dragon that unfolds the qi machine, I don't know how much, it seems that if it weren't for this physical body, it can't withstand this kind of earth-destroying power. At this time, Wang Feng was invincible in this world, truly invincible.
The huge black dragon incarnated A middle-aged black-robed man looked at the monk who was about to be killed, and Wang Feng's body, which suddenly increased his qi, should be a kind of contempt on the face of the Demon Venerable. Playing with Song Mingli's short sword in his hand, a violent vibration was gently flicked between his fingers, and Song Mingli, who had been far away, suddenly felt a riot in his qi. The short sword connected to the natal connection does not belong to him at this moment, and the short sword can kill people with the thought of killing at this moment, but it is forcibly cut off by a powerful and extreme force.
Feeling the peak aura of the Mahayana mirror, the black dragon's eyes were blazing, as if he saw an opponent who could fight, and a black halberd suddenly appeared in his hand, pointing directly at the demon venerable who occupied Wang Feng's body and said, "Who are you, you are not that kid." ”
The Demon Venerable, who was still holding the short sword and beating lightly, looked at the black dragon in the late Mahayana period and said: "When did the little earthworm have the courage to dare to show off in front of the deity, it seems that this world is really weak, and it is not possible to be the king and hegemon with the Mahayana mirror." But it's been a long time since I've eaten dragon meat, and it's a rare delicacy in the world, but it's a pity that you don't have a fairyland. ”
Although he felt the extraordinary qi emanating from Wang Feng's body, he twisted the black halberd and shouted directly towards the Demon Venerable: "The deity knows that you are not a monk, but a demon from outside the world. Otherwise, who can have such an aura, you can't do without death today. ”
The black halberd carried the sound of a dragon's groan, and the stabbing black halberd transformed into a black dragon phantom. At the beginning, he shot with all his strength, and he could feel that the Demon Venerable had enough strength to go all out at this time, and the Demon Venerable who did not use a sword but used a sword was only a slight block. The moment the short sword slashed through the black dragon phantom, only the sound of swords and halberds colliding was heard in the air, and the black dragon phantom disappeared, and between the short sword on top of the black halberd, the demon venerable did not take out the sword, but kicked the black dragon in the chest. Rushed out directly, I don't know how many miles away, stopped, suddenly enraged, the black dragon looked at the black halberd in his hand, which was covered with blood stains, and the black halberd in his hand rotated hundreds of times in a row, kicking into the air, bursts of black gas, and the black halberd was cut down categorically.
The Demon Venerable holding a short sword was full of fun in his eyes, and he was strong in the face of the black dragon, if it weren't for Wang Feng's physical body, he would only need a sword. Looking up at the black dragon holding the halberd, he waved his hand and a sword suddenly burst of sword light as if crossing the sky, and the black dragon that was slashing with all his strength suddenly felt an unprecedented crisis under the sword. It seems that this sword is no longer something that he can face with each other, and as a Mahayana Mirror in the later stage, he has the true dragon bloodline to face this person who lives in the body of a monk who only inhabits the early stage of the Transformation of the Gods, but has such strength. In my heart, I was more concerned about the original strength of the Demon Venerable, which was already passive at the beginning. In his heart, he was unwilling, if it wasn't for the old thing of the Song family for so many years, why would he have lived like this.
At this moment, the black dragon and black halberd that did not dodge were covered with dragon breath, and the arms of the dragon breath increased sharply at this moment, and they slashed directly on the sword. After the severed sword, the Demon Venerable had already appeared in front of him, and a sword fell, and his hand smashed into a fist on the dragon's head. The two-pronged sword block halberd fist hit the head, and the two were even more ingenious in an instant, and the dragon head suddenly showed its original form, and in an instant, it turned into a human head again, only to hear a dragon groan that shook the heavens and the earth.
Then the Demon Venerable shot out a sword and flew in the air and said: "Now those are all bullshit flying swords, look at how the real flying swords came from thousands of miles." ”
The sword came out but smashed heavily into the black halberd, and the seemingly extremely sharp halberd blade was immediately shattered at this moment. Looking at the bare black halberd, the black dragon felt terrified, what kind of power this is, with the power of the flesh, it can be refined into pieces for thousands of years. The black dragon, who suddenly felt dizzy, smashed countless punches into his chest, and endured the pain as he watched the scaly figure slammed into Wang Feng's back. But when he saw the body that was not in the slightest turmoil, he slammed a heavy punch into his chest, and the punch was smashed into the ground, and the dust raised rose until it stopped.
Demon Venerable looked at a pair of meat fists and said, "Not bad, it's a lot harder than before." If this body can become an immortal, it will not be compared to the holy body of the demon god, but it's a pity. ”
Wang Feng's voice came from his body and said: "Don't think about this matter of Demon Venerable, Wang will do what he promised you." If you have any other thoughts, you might as well think about it, in fact, if the demon divine body can be refined to a doppelganger that is not weak. ”
The Demon Venerable who grinned and said: "The kid himself is just talking, don't care, don't care." Isn't this diligent and diligent to help you kill people? Remember, the Demon Divine Body must be kept. ”
Zhongli, who was protecting Ah Zi, was already shocked, and he didn't know how to describe Wang Feng's strength at this time. It's just that I know very well in my heart that such a Wang Feng needs to help himself, as long as the immortals don't come out, no one can help. Turning his head to Ah Zi, he said, "Do you know that Wang Feng is .......?"
Ah Zi, who had already calmed down, said: "I don't know, there are many things that my eldest brother hasn't said, and I never ask about them." I've seen this look once before, and the eldest brother hasn't said why. ”
Just looking at the short sword that disappeared in the air in his eyes, this sword really disappeared. I have been cultivating my sword for hundreds of years, and I have no existence and heart for sword qi or sword intent, whether it is my own sword or other people's swords, as long as it is still there, I can sense it in the dark. But the short sword that disappeared really disappeared under his eyelids, how could he not shock Zhongli, who had cultivated swords all his life.
The black dragon that smashed on the ground had already deeply felt the power of this demon, and a dragon groan rose from the ground. A black dragon rushed into the sky, and its huge body constantly circled in the air. At this time, the Demon Venerable was very small in the face of this huge black dragon, and the Demon Venerable was still not surprised that the black dragon could still rush into the sky. With his fists opposed, he got up and devoured the corpse and smashed it on the dragon's head, only to hear a tragic dragon roar from the air. The rapidly shrinking black dragon's huge dragon tail slapped directly on the Demon Venerable, and at this moment, only the sound of empty hunting could be heard. The fourth punch of "Demon Slayer" grinds sound, and the dragon's tail hits the dragon's head with the flexible dragon body in an instant.
At the moment when the dragon's tail dragon head collided, a demonic beast appeared in the entire sky, more like a humanoid phantom, several times more than the huge black dragon. The Demon Venerable, who was at the center of his eyebrows, stretched out one hand and directly held the black dragon, and directly threw it into the sky, forming a fist with both hands and smashing directly on the already small dragon body. Dragon scales that shook off the entire sky sprinkled the earth, black scales humming in the wind and sand. The black dragon that landed on the ground slowly looked up at the Demon Venerable who almost stoned him to death, and did not speak, but just turned his head to look at Song Mingli, who was shocked.
Song Mingli, who had already felt despair, never thought that Wang Feng was really a demon or such a powerful demon. Even the Sin Dragon, which has few opponents, can only be beaten passively, what kind of power is this. The black dragon has the cultivation of the late Mahayana period, and it has cultivated a strong dragon body. It is a powerful treasure in itself, and ordinary swords can't hurt it in the slightest. Wang Feng broke the dragon body with only a pair of meat fists, and even smashed the dragon scales that were comparable to the best spiritual weapons with one punch.
Song Mingli, who was completely domineering, could only hope that the black dragon still had the ability to take him out of this place, as long as he could return to the Song family, he Wang Feng was not the opponent of the old ancestor even if he was strong. The fairyland is a slim realm, and there is only one ancestor in the entire Ming Dynasty. It's just that I'm really scared now, I'm afraid that I've never been so afraid of death as I am now.
The black dragon, with only a few dragon scales, soared into the air, and it was clear that it would not be able to escape today.......
Only when it appeared in the air, the long-lost short sword suddenly appeared, and the high-speed rotating short sword continued to pierce into the black dragon's back. The dragon body is also strong without the dragon scale protector, and it is not those swords that can break the body. It's just that there is an even more terrifying momentum in the rapid rotation, and the black dragon that flows out of the dragon's blood roars. It was no longer clear whether the dragon's groan was furious or stabbed by the short sword, and the short sword that broke through the dragon's body passed through the body. The Demon Venerable not far away didn't care if this black dragon was still alive, but the short sword that rushed through the dragon's body could not withstand the strength of the Demon Venerable, and it shattered in an instant.
The Demon Venerable who stretched out in one hand suddenly clenched the flying Wentian Knife in his hand, and he cut off a piece of dragon meat instead of cutting it down. Kicking the black dragon down, the black dragon looked at the demon venerable and felt helpless. Shout out, "You are Wonderland." ”
The Demon Venerable holding the dragon's flesh spat at the black dragon and said, "Fairyland, can Fairyland be compared to the deity?"
The black dragon who landed heavily looked at Song Mingli who was not far away, endured the severe pain, and took Song Mingli, who was pale, away, Wang Feng said: "Why doesn't the Demon Venerable slay the dragon, and that person must die." ”
The Demon Venerable, who had stopped, said: "Do you think that you can still make a few shots with your body now, so be content." You don't know how many people are rushing here now, just because you can't be invincible with your current body deity. Even in this small world, you can't know something, you don't know a little about the way of heaven. ”
The Demon Venerable who suddenly appeared next to Ah Zi took Ah Zi in his arms with one hand, and went directly towards the border of the Great Qin Kingdom, Zhong Li had to react, Wang Feng and Ah Zi were no longer visible. I only heard an unfamiliar voice in the distance: "Boy, your swordsmanship is good, today's Great Grace Wang Feng's kid has written it down very seriously." By the way, there is that kid, but Wang Feng's kid is the apprentice who takes a fancy to, teach him well, don't be faceless when you say goodbye. ”
Zhongli, who smiled faintly, walked out of the previous sword when he heard this, believing that after seeing this sword, it would be of unprecedented benefit to future swords. Slowly walked to the old man Qingyang and said, "You shouldn't die for that thing, it's really not worth it for him." ”
The old man who was about to die felt a stream of flesh and blood enter the air, and it was just a small piece of dragon flesh left behind by the Demon Venerable before leaving. Although only a little enters the mouths of the elderly, this great tonic quickly repairs the body. Just as the old man spoke, Zhong Li said, "Are you willing to follow me for three hundred years, even if it is a life-saving grace for you today." I also need a helper like you, and that young man needs you to teach. ”
Looking at the old man Zhongli deeply, he said, "Since the Song family only treats me as a dog, it is better to be free." Three hundred years is three hundred years, but I won't kill the Song family for you, let alone see it. ”
Zhongli, who smiled slightly, nodded silently and looked at Feng Xiangcheng and said, "Li Yaomu, you have a good master. ”