Now is the time!

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng saw that the Golden Dragon Prince was distracted, he was willing to let go of such an opportunity.

The Immortal Slashing Knife is instantly slashed!

Where would Prince Jinlong have thought that a small ant in his eyes would suddenly become difficult. By the moment he felt that the crisis was coming, he couldn't react, and with a flash of white light, Prince Jinlong felt that his head and body had been separated.

"Immortal Slashing Technique!" The Golden Dragon Prince shouted these three words in disbelief.

A generation of demon emperors, the Golden Dragon Prince, was born with a golden key in his mouth. Compared with the world, any prince and prince are much more noble, and it must be smooth sailing in cultivation. He never thought that he would be plotted to die by an ant in his eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng was born poor and low, and he still survived on that dark demon island for so long. He knows more about people's hearts and knows how to grasp the vitality of that line. Even because of what happened to him, he didn't like the people who were born with golden keys in his mouth, not to mention that the other party wanted to kill him.

Zhang Sanfeng breathed a long sigh of relief and sat on the ground, fortunately, the six demon kings had already run far away at this time, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to fight a demon king now.

Zhang Sanfeng rested for a while, and then put away the corpses of Xuanyuan Baoding and the Golden Dragon Prince. This Xuanyuan Treasure Ding Zhang Sanfeng planned to find a time to send it back to Penglai Immortal Island, but the corpse of this Golden Dragon Prince was a good material for refining weapons. The evil dragon is also an outlier in the dragon clan, feeding on the real dragon, so Zhang Sanfeng is not afraid of being retaliated by the dragon clan because of this.

At this moment, an extremely oppressive atmosphere suddenly came from the sky above the entire Heavenly Demon Forest, and then it was shrouded in darkness.

Just when Zhang Sanfeng was about to leave, a voice instantly sounded in his ears: "Very good, you are very good." I didn't expect that with your small immortal body, you can actually kill the Golden Dragon Prince, compared to my uncompetitive son, you are much stronger. When I see you, I also have a heart of love, I will not kill you, I will not hold you accountable for killing my son, you will be my slave! ”

Zhang Sanfeng turned his head and saw that it was a middle-aged man dressed in black with cold eyes, floating in mid-air.

"Then I still have to thank Kunpeng Ancestor for his appreciation, but I'm used to being loose, and I really can't do it." Zhang Sanfeng said coldly.

"In that case, you will die for me!" Saying that, the Kunpeng Ancestor just waved his hand and moved hundreds of square meters to the ground.

Zhang Sanfeng narrowly avoided it, and he began to adjust his state while hiding, because he didn't want to sit still, and he knew that he could only perform it again.

"Is this the power of Da Luo's preaching? Raise your hands and feet with the power of endless laws! Zhang Sanfeng was secretly surprised in his heart.

The limit, soon Zhang Sanfeng felt that he had also reached his own limit!

"Go ahead! Slash the Immortal Sword! ”

In an instant, eternal, Zhang Sanfeng slashed out, but he also fell from the air weakly.

A shallow scar appeared on Kunpeng Ancestor's cheek, and he saw Kunpeng touch his cheek with his hand, all of which were in disbelief. How is it possible that this ant-like existence actually injured itself.

"Did I give up my life and leave only a scar on his cheek?" At this time, Zhang Sanfeng was extremely lost.

"Boy, I am proud that you can hurt the ancestor, let me send you to death now!" At this time, the Kunpeng Ancestor was also extremely angry, how many years had he not been injured, and how many years he didn't know what anger was.

There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

I saw Kunpeng Ancestor wave his hand vigorously, and in an instant, a cyan sword blade in the sky shone brightly, booming, shaking the heavens and the earth, like the roar of the ancient gods, straight towards Zhang Sanfeng!

"Ahh

Not to mention that Zhang Sanfeng, who was standing in front of the giant blade, lost his color, even the demon kings who were miles away did not change color, and even some of the little demons who were weak were directly stunned.

That earth-shattering wind blade was cut off on the head, although it was still hundreds of meters away, it still rubbed the air, making a loud gurgling sound, and the ground in a radius of several zhang near Zhang Sanfeng burst out, and the wind howled, enveloping him.

"Damn it!"

The gap between the two sides is too big, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes are red, he has been shrouded by an invisible wind blade, and he is bound by the wind in place, unable to break free.

"I don't accept it, if I also preach the Tao, slaughtering you is like slaughtering a dog!"

The grief and indignation in Zhang Sanfeng's heart at this time was difficult to suppress, and endless hatred burst out in his heart, but he could only watch the terrifying wind blade in the sky fall with boundless killing intent.

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced! Ahh ”

This voice was like thunder, spreading throughout the entire Heavenly Demon Dense Forest, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, but the Kunpeng Ancestor's expression remained unchanged, like an emotionless machine, the ruthless wind blade, like a life-urging talisman. No matter how Zhang Sanfeng resists, it is useless. still hit him ruthlessly, seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was about to become a revenant under the wind blade, and he couldn't be a whole corpse.

"Don't!" A miserable female voice suddenly came from a distance. All of a sudden, the heavens and the earth seemed to suddenly fall silent, and even the Kunpeng Ancestor's earth-shattering Wind Blade instantly lost its color.

At this time, a white light suddenly lit up on Zhang Sanfeng's forehead.

Zhang Sanfeng instantly remembered a legend, it was a legend about love! It has gone through countless generations, but no one believes in the legend.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a race called Ling, Ling's dedication to love, legend has it that when Ling's adult life would fall a scale on her forehead, when she looked for true love, she gave it to her lover. And that scale is called the husband scale, which represents his other half, but the husband scale has another role, substitution for death! Change your life! Trade your own life for the other half's life!

However, Zhang Sanfeng has always felt that this is just a perfect love imagined by boring people.

But at this moment, he believed, but his heart was trembling.

"Don't, don't."

Zhang Sanfeng wanted to stop it loudly, but he couldn't do it.

The familiar face, the familiar figure, the smile, the memory hidden in the deepest part of Zhang Sanfeng's heart, the pictures that have appeared countless times in those years.

As if through the past, the future and the present meet, and a soft light gently envelops Zhang Sanfeng in it:

"The power of the bloodline, take my soul as the guide, protect the bloom, my guardian power!"

With the traction of chanting, Bai Yu's soul gradually detached from his physical body, turning into a white light that shot into the scales on Zhang Sanfeng's forehead.

The wind blade slashed, and the scales shattered instantly!

"Nope! No! No! "Zhang Sanfeng knows that legend, when the dead husband is broken, the woman will also be damaged!

At this time, the Demon God Temple, which had never been opened, opened in an instant, sucking Zhang Sanfeng and Bai Yu's bodies into it.

In the Demon God Temple, Zhang Sanfeng knelt beside Bai Yu's body and couldn't speak for a long time.

That legend, it seems that there is a way to redeem it, Zhang Sanfeng tried his best to recall the way to redeem it, but he couldn't recall it.

He remembered that he didn't think the legend was true, but at the end he discarded the secret.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng hated himself for why he didn't finish reading the secrets, I can't just die, I want to go back to Penglai to find a way to save Bai Yu, I want to live! I will always stay by Bai Yu's side.

But I can't be Kunpeng's opponent at all, what should I do? Do you want me to keep cowering in the Demon God Temple? Zhang Sanfeng had already found that as long as he stayed in the Demon God Temple, Kunpeng would not be able to hurt himself.

"Boy!" A deep voice sounded beside Zhang Sanfeng's voice.

"Who, who's talking?" Zhang Sanfeng looked around the entire Demon God Temple vigilantly.

"You don't have to look for me, you can't see me, I've been dead for millions of years."

"Are you a ghost?"

"Ghosts? I also wish I could become a ghost, but I'm not, it's just an obsession that could disappear at any time. Boy, I ask you if you want revenge? The voice asked again in a low voice.

"I think, but I don't have the power!" Zhang Sanfeng gritted his teeth, and his fingertips pinched into the middle of the flesh.

"I can give you this power, but you must give up your human identity and become a demon! Would you like to? The voice rang out again.

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng laughed:

"It's a human, a ghost, or a monster, but it's a demon debt. But senior, I still want to ask, why do you want to help me? ”

"Shi Bai Yu is my last descendant!"

"I know my senior, how do I do it?" Zhang Sanfeng said in a deep voice.

"Do you see the crystal coffin in the depths of the main hall, that is what I cast with all my essence and spirit, as long as I lie in it, I can transform into a demon and get half of the power I had in life!"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't hesitate, turned around and walked towards the crystal coffin, pushed the crystal coffin open and jumped directly in.

Zhang Sanfeng fainted and fell asleep not long after, and I don't know how long it was, in his sleep, he seemed to hear Bai Yu's singing, as if it had been thousands of years, and it sounded quietly at this moment, for his beloved lover, Bai Yu turned into light and shadow.

Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes, pushed open the crystal coffin, and walked out.

"Young man, put Bai Yu's body in the crystal coffin."

"Senior, if you put Bai Yu inside, Bai Yu will get better?" Zhang Sanfeng asked excitedly.

"No, but it can keep her body from rotting."

After being excited, he was deeply disappointed: "Then senior, do you know any way to save Bai Yu?" ”

"I don't know, maybe this world has it, maybe this world doesn't have ......"

Zhang Sanfeng felt it, and the state of his body couldn't help but let out a long roar, it was too strong, Zhang Sanfeng felt that as long as he hit himself, he could easily kill his original self.

"Boy, although your physical body has reached the state of Da Luo's enlightenment, but you have not comprehended a law to perfection, you can only be regarded as a pseudo-Da Luo Dao now, and it is still impossible to kill Kunpeng."

"How's this going to happen?!" Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh.