"What? He can actually drill out of his body with giant claws? What kind of claw is that? He also held a staff that was three feet long...... Isn't that staff the blood and gold staff of the unwarred old demon? How could it be on him? Don't...... He's possessed by the Unwarred Old Demon! ”

Somewhere in the Demon Valley, Xu Shiyou and his five backbones were looking at the light and shadow transmitted back from the lock mirror, and they were shocked when they found a giant claw holding a magic staff on Ling Feng's shoulder.

He muttered to himself, suspecting that the staff was a blood gold staff, and Ling Feng must have been possessed by the Unprecepted Old Demon. This also just explained why Ling Feng's strength was so powerful.

The unprecepted old demon who is free and free is famous for his strength.

Immediately after, Xu Shiyou saw that with a wave of the giant claw on Ling Feng's shoulder, a series of demonic qi erupted from the staff, which directly absorbed the empty blood, and then spit it on He Shiliang's body, enveloping it in groups. All Voldemort rushed in front of him and bit him wildly.

At this point, because He Shiliang was besieged by a large number of Voldemort, a lot of flesh and blood on his body were gnawed off, which made this person's vitality chaotic. Xu Shiyou had that lock element mirror, but because He Shiliang's vitality was unstable, he couldn't capture light and shadow, and he was completely blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"This ...... It seems that Senior Brother He will inevitably die! ”

Xu Shiyou was holding a blurry lock mirror, his teeth were clucking, he was not angry because of He Shiliang's misfortune, what really made this person angry was that He Shiliang did not kill Ling Feng.

"Fortunately, I used the lock mirror to capture the light and shadow of Senior Brother He before he was killed, Ling Feng, you are waiting to be condemned by everyone in front of the public! A monster possessed by demons! Xu Shiyou said viciously, put away the lock mirror, ran his body, and flew away from this place directly.

The three brothers and sisters of Murong and the other two backbones, several of them glanced at each other, hurriedly released their vitality, and chased after Xu Shiyou.

The above things that happened were all recorded by the mustard seed dark dragon in the minds of the three Murong siblings, and after Ling Feng entered the crypt and heard Qin Yao's voice, it was passed on.

"Humph!"

Ling Feng quickly finished reading the whole process, he sneered, and didn't think much about it.

At this time, Qin Yao was besieged by Voldemort in front of him, and he didn't have time to care about the performance of the clown who jumped off the beam.

Ling Feng sprinted with all his strength, exerting all the power of a fire Jiao, coupled with the Spirit Snake Wind Dance Technique, the whole person was like a gust of wind, moving forward quickly.

A moment later, Ling Feng saw a large clearing appear in front of her, as if it was an underground hall, and Qin Yao was in that hall, urging the Red Rainbow Sword hovering overhead, to confront the three-headed and six-armed Voldemort who was besieging her.

A full five Voldemorts with three heads and six arms, thirty arms, were frantically tearing at Qin Yao, as if they wanted to tear this woman apart and eat it directly.

But the Chihong Sword controlled by Qin Yao was extremely flexible, like a swift dragonfly, and every time it could be clicked on the big black hand that grabbed Qin Yao, it bounced back with a bang.

"Rainstorm Sword Technique!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Qin Yao was besieged, and with a sharp one-hand, a sword-shaped true qi shot straight into the red rainbow sword, and suddenly, the red rainbow sword spun rapidly, like a round of red sun, and a raindrop-sized sword qi burst out of it, and it continuously fell on the body of the three-headed six-armed Voldemort.

For a while, the flames splashed everywhere, and the five-headed Voldemort seemed to be hurt by the sword qi, and retreated again and again, not daring to get closer to Qin Yao in the slightest.

"Qiankun Demon Chasing Fist!"

At the same time, Ling Feng jumped into the underground hall, and when he ran his vitality in the air, he unleashed five hands of the Qiankun Demon Chasing Fist one after another.

Five huge golden fists flew out from between Ling Feng's hands, turning left and right in the air, and finally locked onto the five Voldemorts and slammed them through.

Ling Feng possessed the power of a fire dragon, which was not trivial, and hitting the Earth Demon King could make half of his face deflated, not to mention these strange Voldemorts with six arms and three heads.

Whew!

These Voldemorts were obviously smarter than ordinary Voldemorts, and as soon as they saw Ling Feng's giant punch, they immediately shouted and quickly retreated, but the Demon Chasing Fist had already locked their breath, and no matter where they ran, this punch would hit it.

Bang bang!

Five sounds sounded in succession, and the five Voldemorts were punched one after another, and one after another fell to the ground, and each Voldemort had a head shattered by the Qiankun Demon Chasing Fist, and black blood gushed out from the severed head.

However, although all five Voldemorts had lost one of their heads, there were still two left, and they seemed to be annoyed, roaring at Ling Feng and standing up abruptly.

"Plug your ears!"

Ling Feng's face turned cold, and he shouted at Qin Yao, then raised his hands and slammed two fingers into his temples.

At the same moment, between the internal organs of Ling Feng's body, the crystal dragon also imitated Ling Feng's movements and poked the dragon's head with its dragon claws.

"Qiankun Dragon Roar, Shock Demon!"

Roar!

As soon as Ling Feng opened his mouth, the crystal dragon in his chest suddenly roared, and an earth-shattering dragon roar erupted in an instant, and the entire underground hall trembled violently, and the rocks and dirt fell one after another.

Ling Feng had already been very proficient in using the method of casting the Dragon Strength from the inside out, and this time he used the Dragon Roar Soul Skill, he was not counterattacked, and the power of the explosion was also more powerful than the last time he fought with Ling Boyun.

Woowoo......

The five Voldemorts, the remaining ten of their heads, all whimpered in pain, and black thick blood flowed from their dark eyes and round nostrils. They shook their bodies wildly, and the Dragon Scream Soul Skill directly penetrated the hearts of these demons, causing them to fall into endless fear from the depths of their hearts.

Seeing this, Ling Feng didn't stop, his mind moved, and a crisp sound of gold and iron crashing sounded all over his body, and pieces of scales rushed out, directly enveloping his entire body.

"Jiao, Jiao scale armor?" Qin Yao was shocked.

When Ling Feng used the Dragon Roar Soul Skill, Qin Yao covered her ears, and felt a kind of fear that her heart was shaken, and this woman was already very shocked at that time.

What he didn't expect was that immediately afterwards, Ling Feng actually put on a silver glittering scale battle armor, which made Qin Yao completely shocked.

She knew that the Jiao Scale Battle Armor was only available to the core disciples of the Dragon Transformation Sect. Why did Ling Feng have it?

Could it be that he is a core disciple of the Dragon Sect? But why did you come to the Vajra Gate to be a peripheral disciple?

Why is the power of his explosion so powerful?

And why can the demon chaser of the Vajra Gate be used as a "Qiankun Demon Chasing Fist"?

All of a sudden, one question after another popped up in Qin Yao's mind.

She was already curious enough about Ling Feng, but at this time, this woman found that there were far more secrets on the other party than she expected.

Just when Qin Yao was shocked, Ling Feng, who was wearing the Jiao Scale Battle Armor, burst into flames and rushed directly in front of the five-headed Voldemort who was shocked by the Dragon Roar Soul Skill.

Bang bang!

Ling Feng's eyes swept away, aiming at the remaining ten heads of the five Voldemorts, and there was another violent beating, and every instant, one of these Voldemort's heads exploded, turning into a pile of minced meat and splashing out.

"Every Voldemort has an unusually hard head......"

Ling Feng couldn't help but frown as he looked at the last remaining head of Voldemort. With his huge strength, even if he is the earth demon king among Voldemort, he has cultivated the demon path exercises, and he can also arrange the demon array, but he was beaten by himself and his face collapsed, why are the last heads of these Voldemorts even harder than the earth demon king?

Ling Feng was thinking about it, but the five Voldemorts roared wildly at the same time, waving their six arms, and rushed towards Ling Feng with murderous energy.

"Flesh and blood forging crystals, twisting the divine fist!"

Boom Boom!

The five Voldemorts made muffled sounds, and thirty arms were shot out at the same time, their fists glittering like crystals, as if they had the power to cut through space, causing everything around them to twist together.

Under the pull of this distorted force, Ling Feng's power of a fire Jiao was actually unable to control his body, and he was bound by a mysterious distorted force, and was sent directly to the five Voldemorts.

At the same time, the huge body of the five-headed Voldemort seemed to be under some kind of strong pressure, and one by one they were lying on their backs, and the twisting force was also weakened.

However, their arms were still infinitely powerful, thirty arms together, from head to toe, completely grasping Ling Feng, and there were still a dozen arms left, and they slammed at Ling Feng's body.

Bang bang bang!

Ling Feng was wearing the Jiao Scale Battle Armor, and there was no pain at all, but Ling Feng still felt the tremendous power of the opponent's heavy punch, and if he continued to fight like this, even if he was fine, it was estimated that the Jiao Scale Battle Armor would be abolished. For Ling Feng, this was simply a heart-wrenching affair.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the scales wrapped around his face were directly opened, and from the center of Ling Feng's eyebrows, dense scale thorns appeared, probably as many as a hundred.

This was the only scale thorn left in the Jiao Scale Battle Armor, and Ling Feng kept it, waiting to be released when he encountered a powerful opponent.

He didn't think much about it, his eyes swept in the sockets of the five-headed Voldemort's black hole, and the Jiao Scale Thorn Imperial Envoy method flashed in his mind.

Puff puff!

In an instant, nearly a hundred scaly thorns flew out at the same time, almost all of them pierced into the eye sockets of the five Voldemorts.

Woo......

These Voldemorts immediately screamed, their arms waving as if they were dead, Ling Feng took advantage of this opportunity to get out, his consciousness condensed on a scaly thorn, and his vitality was activated.

"Turn stabs into knives!"

Phew!

Under the urging of Ling Feng's vitality, the scales in Voldemort's eyes suddenly grew larger, and they slashed from the depths of his eye sockets, directly splitting Voldemort's head in half like cutting a watermelon. Voldemort's body shook twice, and then he fell to the ground, convulsing, lifeless.

Then, Ling Feng's consciousness moved, and he used his vitality to control the scale thorns in the eyes of another Voldemort.

However, at this time, these four Voldemorts had already used their hands to pull out the scale thorns in their eyes, once they were taken out, Ling Feng's price of releasing all the scale thorns in pain this time would be in vain.

"Flying mosquitoes in the rain!"

At this moment, Qin Yao's voice suddenly sounded, and she rushed directly in front of Ling Feng with an arrow step, holding the Red Rainbow Sword, and pointed it in front of the eyes of the four Voldemorts one after another, very accurate, like raindrops shooting down flying mosquitoes. Four stabs in a row.

Each sword went half a foot deep, ruffling Voldemort's brain.

Puff puff!

The next moment, the four Voldemorts fell to the ground one after another, and their huge bodies twitched a few times, and they were motionless.

Seeing this, Ling Feng and Qin Yao glanced at each other, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time breathed a long sigh of relief.

"This underground hall, I've been here for the fifth time, and every time I've been repelled by these three-headed and six-armed Voldemort, thanks to you blinding them first, otherwise this time, you might have returned empty-handed again." Qin Yao smiled at Ling Feng and began to scan the hall.

Ling Feng touched his nose casually and walked up in the hall.

This underground hall is nearly a thousand zhang square, and there are many unidentified bones piled up, and it seems that it is not easy to find the corpse of the troll.

However, as soon as Ling Feng walked to a corner, he saw two very strange corpses, and he couldn't help but stop here.

"Come and see!"

Ling Feng casually beckoned to Qin Yao behind him, and then squatted down and carefully looked at the two strange corpses.