Chapter 463: The Demon Clan Who Doesn't Believe His Word

With a sonorous sound, Ning Feng looked at the red marks on the demon boy's arm and the sparks stirred up with some surprise, he really didn't expect such a situation, but the demon boy's reaction was obviously much greater than his, someone actually injured him with a weapon!

No one knows the true identity of the young man of the Source Demon Clan, his origin is actually very scary, and even the accompanying Elder Wei does not know at all, because he is the illegitimate son of the Demon Venerable of the Demon Earth Source Demon Clan, he not only inherited the blood of the most noble Demon Venerable, but also implanted a piece of the hand bone of a fallen Demon Clan in his body.

In other words, his arms are actually the arms of the Demon Venerable, the realm can be suppressed, and the strength can be suppressed, but the hand bones of the Demon Venerable cannot suppress its solidity, but the broken sword in Ning Feng's hand just now actually caused the hand bones to be scratched, which shows one thing.

The unsightly broken sword in the hand of the original sin in front of him should be a treasure of the same level as this demon venerable's hand bone! The strongest person in the demon clan is respected, it is all a martial ancestor-level existence, the strong man of the ancestral realm has fallen, and his hand bone can be used as an important refining material for an ordinary artifact, to say the least.

Ning Feng followed the voice and looked over, in the distance. A young Taoist chased a young man behind, the young man had a delicate appearance, a scimitar at his waist, and his expression was very cold, so that people really did not dare to approach easily.

It's them! Ning Feng was really surprised now, the scimitar boy had saved his life, how could Ning Feng not recognize it, the young Taoist roasted the demonic beast that he was riding with Su Muyu, and he was naturally impressed.

The scimitar boy also saw Ning Feng and his party, so he also stopped two or three feet away from a few people, and the young Taoist was also relieved, and looked up very puzzled, and the few people and Ning Feng said hello.

"How can I meet a few of you anywhere, hey, my second apprentice, this is your little junior brother's cold dyeing. ”

Ning Feng glanced at this unscrupulous Taoist and still admired his face, but he didn't answer, just hugged his fist towards the scimitar boy Leng Ran and said gratefully.

"What happened to White Lotus City last time, thank you for saving your life!"

The scimitar boy's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly.

"I wasn't the one who saved you, I just happened to kill the Blood Demon as well. ”

Ning Feng was still grateful in his heart, and he also knew that his character was like this.

"Dao Chief, we're meeting again, are you going to the Netherworld Forest?"

Ji Yun in a wheelchair asked with a smile.

"Originally, this has gone to the Netherworld Forest, and this cold boy suddenly said that he didn't want to go, so he walked back and ran into you. ”

The young Taoist was very helpless, these three apprentices, they had to take one back to meet the old man, otherwise they would not let the old man laugh at him.

"I took a look, the Nether Forest is too dangerous, you can't rely on it. ”

The scimitar boy said very directly, without showing any mercy to the young Taoist, the corner of the young Taoist's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly.

"Then how do you believe in grandpa's strength?"

The scimitar boy didn't speak, just pouted, the meaning was obvious, besides this mouth, what else do you have to do it?

"Dare to fight!"

Ji Wanlan suddenly stepped forward, pulled out the giant sword behind him, and pointed at the young Taoist to invite him to fight again.

"Why don't you dare!"

The young Taoist's eyes suddenly became fierce, this one-eyed kid is too crazy, from Nanchuan Courtyard to now, it is the third time to provoke himself, if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid I really think I'm afraid of him.

And he also saw that he wanted his little apprentice to be obedient, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to suppress him if he didn't show his hands.

"Okay, I heard that the center of the Netherworld Forest is sealed and the moon is locked, no matter how big the movement is, I am not afraid of harming the innocent, today, you and I will go there to fight a good time!"

Ji Wanlan laughed, very happy, this guy finally agreed, the battle intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the figure holding the giant sword suddenly disappeared in place.

"Leng boy, this spirit armor is put on, I will take a good look at it later, study hard, and go!"

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and when they looked at it again, the young Taoist and the scimitar boy were gone.

Ji Yun's brows furrowed, and the ugly woman and the old man exclaimed at the same time.

"Supreme breath, this Taoist is really not simple!"

In the center of the netherworld, the mountains are full of green plums, and there are all kinds of strange flowers and plants competing with each other, towering ancient trees rise from the ground, sometimes the cold wind is whistling, sometimes the heat wave is blowing on the face, or the yin wind is howling, which is extremely strange.

The scimitar boy stood behind the big tree, his eyes looked at the two people hanging in the air in shock, the breath of the supreme, his heart was turbulent, these two people are not much bigger than his sister, Nanchuan, how many people underestimate it!

But said that the two of them in the air, facing each other in the air, Ji Wanlan was full of breath, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, terrifying, he put the sword in his hand to his chest, and said loudly.

"The first floor master of the killing world, Ji Yanlan!"

The young Taoist's eyes were sharp, a short sword hung in front of him, and his unkempt hair moved with the wind in an instant, tilting to the side, like a dormant beast of the wilderness, waiting for an opportunity to move, echoing.

"Little junior brother of Nanchuan Academy, reverse feather!"

After the two finished speaking, a streamer collided in the air, and then quickly separated, and fought again, about a few breaths, and the two had already fought up and down a hundred moves.

"Supreme Triple Human Supreme?" Ji Wanlan glanced at Zhi Yu in surprise, and the latter smiled faintly.

"Supreme six-fold earth supreme, you are not bad, but it is not a way to fight like this, I think, how about the three moves to determine the victory?"

Ji Wanlan nodded, and agreed to the reverse feather.

"One person, one move, you come first, if we all take the other party's attack, don't have any reservations at the last time, okay?"

"Be careful, it's a catastrophe!"

Countless wind blades gathered on Ji Wanlan's giant sword, and in the void, as if a gap had been torn open, more and more, more and more terrifying spiritual power came towards his giant sword, and he held the giant sword with both hands at the same time, and then slashed towards the reverse feather sword.

Suddenly, the ghost cried and howled, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Reverse Yu looked at the powerful wind blade that was attacked by the sword qi with a solemn gaze, and suddenly threw the short sword in his hand forward, wrapped in spiritual power, and the wind blade that slightly resisted the terrifying aura was blasted away.

But I saw that Reverse Yu's eyes were closed at the moment, and a black and white light cluster between his hands was rapidly forming, and then they converged to meet the terrifying aura that attacked.

Reverse Yu's shirt was all shattered and turned into powder, his face changed, and a bloodshot appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he was secretly relieved, this guy's attack was really domineering, fortunately, he was next.

Ji gradually had a bright light in his blue eyes, staring at the wind blade that was rotating around the ** upper body between his hands, a little incredulous.

"Wind Resisting Technique, you are actually a Demon Martial Dual Cultivator!"

Reverse Yu smiled, suddenly his expression sank, and he let out a loud cry in his mouth, and the wind blade slammed into the sky, sweeping more and more spiritual power around him, wrapping the adsorbed plants, trees, flowers and leaves, forming a large ball with a diameter of several meters.

"Your wind blade, I'll give it back to you, catch it!"

The large ball formed by the wind blade was unstoppable, rolling up more and more small stones and broken wood in the air along the way, heading straight for Ji Wanlan.

Was the wind blade strengthened by a magic cultivator whose strength was comparable to that of the earth supreme, Ji Wanlan smiled, I am afraid that any ordinary earth supreme would not dare to shake this blow, but I, Ji Wanlan, dare!

"Windless Field!"

Ji Wanlan shouted, lifted the giant sword horizontally in his right hand, and carried a force of earth-destroying rules to blast towards the wind blade ball.

Thundered......

With the two of them as the center, all the miles within a radius were turned into ruins, which was the result of the two of them deliberately not using some means.

When the dust settled, Ji Wanlan was covered in blood, his clothes were dyed red, and his hair was messy, like an ancient demon god, looking at each other in the air with Reverse Yu.

Reverse Yu's heart also set off turbulent waves, his move, in fact, is suspected of cheating, it was originally Ji Wanlan's own martial arts, but he was strengthened by himself and used it with his backhand, even if Ji Wanlan avoided this, Reverse Yu had nothing to say.

"You've comprehended the realm......!

Reverse Yu sighed, and sincerely admired his opponent, the supreme realm can have people in their own domain, I am afraid that this continent will not be able to find two hands.

Ji Wanlan coughed a few times, and looked at the reverse feather more and more solemnly, the windless realm, as the name suggests, in his own realm, any wind attribute spiritual power or means are ineffective, and they will even be used for themselves, but the situation just now is that the wind blade almost broke his own domain, because there is a terrifying mysterious power lurking in it.

"You're such a monster!" Ji Wanlan exclaimed, and then exuded an aura of terror, intending not to keep it.

Seeing that he summoned out his spirit body, the law of heaven and earth appeared behind him, and the same breath changed, and a spirit body appeared on his side, but his heaven and earth law appearance was very strange, hazy and unreal.

The reverse feather spirit body took the short sword and wrapped it in earth-gray armor, but it was his body that blessed the spell behind, and a mage of his level, basically, some small spells didn't need to be chanted at all, and ......

The two spirit bodies were entangled, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the fight was dark, and the spirit bodies would not have any scruples like themselves, they were all going all out, even if they destroyed this place, they didn't care.

Ji Wanlan pulled out and moved, holding a giant sword to directly take the reverse feather in the rear, as long as he was dealt with, the spirit body would not be broken, but when he attacked in close quarters.

Reverse Yu suddenly threw out several small swords in his hand, and instantly formed a big killing array to trap him, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and small swords with different spiritual powers, which forced Ji gradually to retreat.

"Seven Killing Sword Formation!" Ji Wanlan was shocked, he had seen this formation in Nanchuan Academy, but at that time, his younger brother Ji Yun was planning, and his Xingyu Heavenly Destiny Technique was unparalleled in the world, and he could instantly see through all kinds of Qimen Dunjia.

Reverse Yu smiled, did not speak, and recited the incantation quickly in his mouth.