(First Update!)

The knife edge on Ding Li's body looks very terrifying at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that each knife edge is the same size, whether it is from the angle of cutting or the thickness of the skin, these knife edges are exactly the same, and once the blood that infects the skin is wiped away, a whole rune composed of knife edges will appear in front of Ling Feng's eyes, but it is impossible for Ling Feng to wait indifferently until that time.

There were a total of two people in the hall, one was a tall guard wearing a gray cloak, and the other was a thin middle-aged man with bare arms, on the upper body of the middle-aged man, dense runes occupied almost every inch of the place, and suddenly it looked like a very uncomfortable feeling, Ling Feng glanced at the killing wolf, and then nodded slowly, the killing wolf coughed lightly, recited a few obscure tricks, and the figure slowly disappeared into this not very bright hall.

Then Ling Feng pulled out the invisibility spell from the rune bag on his waist~ out of the invisibility spell, although he and the wolf killed the wolf as low as possible, but they still did not escape the eyes of the tall guard, the huge hood completely covered half of the face, Ling Feng saw the tall guard said something to the bare-chested middle-aged man on the platform, the middle-aged man then made a mistake, he actually blocked a colorful glass lampstand.

The lampstand is larger than the ordinary floor lamp, the base is like a lotus throne in general, the whole body is decorated with gold, there is a statue of a god standing upright at the top, and above the head of the statue is the lamp head, there is a colorful flame on it, the flame is clearly divided into seven colors, it looks very magnificent, but after the middle-aged man exposed the glass lampstand, something bad happened.

The flames jumped a few times, and the originally dim hall was instantly shrouded in bright colorful light, and seven kinds of lights flickered and shone brightly, making the hall very dreamy, and at the same time, it also reflected a black shadow that was sneaking towards the high platform.

That black shadow is none other than the wolf who follows Ling Feng to stealth, stealth is a compulsory lesson for the demons of the underworld, just like a human fighter everyone can fight fists and air blades, but stealth is high and low, and killing the wolf is a wolf among the ten demons of the underworld, his stealth skills are quite superb.

"Too wolf, get out of the way!" Ling Feng stuffed the invisibility spell back into the rune bag with one hand, and with the other hand rose into the air, only to see the power of the light fighting swarm, and in an instant, a golden handprint with a height of three meters was photographed in the air, and the wolf turned around and retreated without any hesitation, Rao is so, the flame of the lampstand still shot ~ A colorful glass light appeared, the light was very shallow, and it looked like a thin arrow.

The wolf jumped a few times, from the seats standing on both sides directly to the wall, and then quickly went up to the beam, in the blink of an eye, the wolf was already seven or eight meters above the ground, Ling Feng's side of the scattered yuan hand had already been slapped on the head, rising to the realm of the sky fighter, Ling Feng's scattered hand was far different from before, the huge golden handprint was extremely thick, it looked like it was real, and when the handprint had not fallen, the chairs and coffee tables that were blocking the high platform were instantly separated and collapsed.

From the perspective of momentum and destructive power alone, Ling Feng's scattered yuan hand is worthy of a super fighting skill, but it seems that the huge scattered yuan hand seems to have some thunder and rain, this slap was slapped down, and before it really touched the high platform, it was blocked by a thin layer of colorful light mask similar to a plastic film, and the blocking was not over, the light mask just shook slightly, and the huge golden handprint instantly turned into a pile of shattered light spots, fluttering and falling to the ground, and soon disappeared.

Ling Feng looked at his palm in surprise, he used at least a quarter of the fighting power in that palm, even if he couldn't break through this cover, it wouldn't be so easily washed away, needless to say, there must be something wrong with this lampstand.

The colorful light that shot at the killing wolf had also disappeared at this time, and the two black lights that I saw appeared, and the killing wolf on the beam jumped down, with five sharp nails two feet long on each hand, looking like he was pinching five thin blades, the corners of Ling Feng's eyes shrank, and then he shot again, and the huge golden handprint then smashed in, and he shouted in mid-air, "Demon claws!" I saw a series of more than ten paw prints that instantly covered the light mask.

The light mask that was extremely strong for Ling Feng's scattered yuan hand was not worth mentioning against the nails of the killing wolf, only a few crisp sounds of "popping" were heard, and the light mask instantly cracked, and at this time, the tall guardian who didn't seem to put Ling Feng and the killing wolf in his eyes finally trembled, and then instantly moved to the bottom of Ling Feng's golden handprint.

The gray cloak and robe were blown up by the strong wind brought out by Ling Feng's scattered hand, and after the hood was blown away, what was revealed was an ordinary face, eyes of different sizes, and extremely ordinary facial features, which were different from the middle-aged man standing next to Ding Li, there were no dense runes on this tall face, but there was a sign of the sun in the corner of his right eye, which was red, as if it was burned by a red-hot gold coin.

The wolf broke through the light cover and flew away, because the lampstand shot ~ a colorful light again, this light was much more powerful than before, even if the wolf was killed, he could not avoid it, only heard the sound of "pounce", and the light hit the wolf on the back, although there had been ~ a thick layer of black and gray gas, but the wolf was still beaten and rolled out.

Ling Feng's face was in a hurry, his wrist jerked, and the seven-star sword "Qiu" on his waist slid out of the scabbard with a sound, and then stepped out in a single step, without any hesitation, he used the Desert Divine Sword Duel, first the first type of Desert Lonely Smoke, the tall guardian who was under Ling Feng Sanyuan's hand only felt that his eyes changed in an instant, and he was already in the vast yellow sand for some reason, and he was slightly stunned, this person immediately realized that he had fallen into the illusion.

"Protect the altar!" The tall one hurriedly shouted loudly, suddenly there was a pain in his waist, and after the vision disappeared, he was stunned, Ling Feng had already stepped forward at this time, his face was so close that the tall one could even see every eyebrow of Ling Feng, the black eyebrows and feet like a sharp sword were connected to the sideburns, which looked a little cold, and when he looked down and looked again, the position of the lower chest ~ Ling Feng pressed one hand there, and the pain came from there.

"Xuantu Envoy!" the middle-aged man shouted in pain, from his point of view, a blood-dripping long sword had completely penetrated the tall man's back, Ling Feng's sword stabbed particularly hard, but the accuracy was a little off, because the lampstand shot ~ out of a colorful light hit him.

I saw that the flesh and blood on Ling Feng's right shoulder were blurred, and a round pit the size of a bowl was actually punched there, and the flesh and bones were turned out, just after Ling Feng's sword was stabbed, the light on the lampstand disappeared suddenly, and the shrouded colorful light shield was also gone, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and endured severe pain: "Too wolf!"

The middle-aged man pushed his hands out, and the runes on his arms suddenly lit up, only to hear the sound of "whew", a one-meter diameter fire ~ pillar pushed towards the killing wolf, Ling Feng's eyes were staring at the tall guard, the hand holding the sword began to pull back, the tall man's expression suddenly changed, and his hands slammed into Ling Feng's sword-holding arm.

The tall man has a lot of strength, and at the same time he is desperately pressing Ling Feng's hand, because if this sword is withdrawn, he will definitely die, two fierce lights appeared in Ling Feng's eyes, and his body moved, and he actually stepped on the tall man's big ~ leg, and then roared, "times", the seven-star sword flew out of the tall man's body with a powerful blood arrow, and the tall man was also kicked by Ling Feng and sat on the ground.

With a sound of "Teng", he landed tall, his face instantly became extremely pale, and the wound that was pierced by the Seven Star Sword was instantly sprayed out of blood due to the blood pressure in his body, and a pair of eyes on his ordinary face quickly fell into a state of malaise.

With a loud "bang", the wolf slammed his paw on the glass lampstand, and the lampstand fell to the ground, and when the seemingly small lampstand fell to the ground, it smashed an incomparably large movement, and the high platform was instantly smashed in half, and even half of the floor of the hall was smashed with dense cracks, and it suddenly looked like a huge spider web was laid here.

The middle-aged man glanced at the unconscious Ding Li with an anxious face, and then quickly looked at the altar where he was hit by the killing wolf, the colorful flames on the lamppost shrank sharply after falling to the ground~ shrank, and soon there was a situation that was about to be extinguished, and the light in the hall also dimmed at this time, Ling Feng crushed a hemostatic pill, directly slapped it on his shoulder with the blood in his hand, gritted his teeth and held the sword: "Save the force!"

The middle-aged man glanced back and forth between Ding Li and the altar several times in a row, and in the hesitation time of these few glances, the killing wolf had already stared at the black eyes and wandered to the back of the wooden frame, where there was a wall, the shadow was very heavy, and the heavy panting sound was like a boulder pressing on his heart, the middle-aged man frowned tightly, his naked ~ exposed upper body was like a wash of sweat, and he was deciding whether to keep the shrine or the protection of the fire.

The killing wolf went around to the back, Ling Feng came from the front, the middle-aged man pursed his lips, his expression suddenly froze, only to hear the sound of "brush", the god platform on the ground and the dying Xuantu envoy flew to his side, and then the man stomped his foot, and the high platform that had not been completely shattered collapsed, and a huge hole came out, the man held the Shentai, and the other hand pulled the Xuantu envoy, and jumped down with the wooden frame.

Kill Taro roared, and then followed, Ling Feng suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, instinctively felt the danger, and hurriedly shouted: "Too wolf, come back!", a black shadow "whoosh" came out of the hole, and then "snapped" With a bang, a pillar of purple lightning that pierced the entire entrance of the cave shot out, and the pillar of light went straight up, penetrating the top of the house, Ling Feng looked up with palpitations, and the pillar of light actually hit the outside from the ground, and even the water wall that shrouded this courtyard was shot out of a black shadow.

"It's not good, you have to stay alive!" Ling Feng stomped on the ground with both feet and flew directly towards the gap made by the pillar of light.