The small hand behind the cherry blossom yarn was scorched black, although the yang fire of the fire tooth was incomparable to Li Daochong's yang thunder, but after all, it was the true fire of the yang spirit, and the damage to the falling cherry yarn should not be underestimated.

However, Huoya can no longer fight, and this small injury is nothing.

In an instant, the three high disciples of Tianfeng Ancestor had already been defeated.

The demon cultivators in the banquet hall opened their mouths one by one with their faces full of disbelief, when did such a bad star come to the Black Prison Star?

The Demon Sect, the initiator of the outbreak of the whole incident, has been watching from the sidelines, as if this matter has nothing to do with them.

But when Luo Yingsha easily killed Tiangangzi and Huoyazi in seconds, the demon python's expression changed slightly.

Qi was also surprised, when did Qianyin Sect have such a powerful female cultivator? He had absolutely no idea.

"Situation, how come the deity doesn't know that there is such a number one person in Qianyin Gate?" The demon python asked.

"Venerable, my subordinates have been in the Black Prison Star for so many years, and I really haven't seen this woman." He replied.

"That's strange, isn't it possible that this Black Hell Star has been assimilated by the Underworld, and can see ghosts at any time? Can such a strong man pop up casually? The magic python looked at Luo Sakura's eyes with a hint of doubt, and always felt that this female cultivator had a familiar smell, but it was not very stable.

"Venerable, will the appearance of this woman disrupt our plans?" Chi asked worriedly.

"No one can disrupt the plan tonight, as long as the 'Little Mitian Nine Shadow Array' is arranged, it will be the death date of Tianfeng Ancestor, and this woman will kill all the people around Tianfeng Ancestor, won't it save us a lot of trouble." A cold light flashed in the python's eyes.

"Your Excellency is right." Chi Chi echoed.

On the side of the Earl's Palace, Wu Chanda tried his best to hide the horror in his heart.

"Lord Night Soul, isn't the Lord you mentioned here yet?" Wu Chanda asked cautiously.

"It's already here." The Night Soul Path.

The corner of Wu Cicada's eyes jumped, has it arrived? He didn't feel the slightest fluctuation around him.

Wu Chanda asked himself that his perception was the top among the monks of the same level, and during this time, Wu Chanda's divine thoughts were enveloping all around, and he would not let go of even a single mosquito, but he did not sense any fluctuations.

Wu Chanda looked around and didn't notice any more people.

"Lord Nightsoul, when are we going to do it?" Wu Chanda then asked.

"Don't worry, how can such an interesting battle be interrupted, that female cultivator is really powerful, if she can join me in the dark night, it won't be long before she can become a four-star killer, or even higher, it's a pity." The night soul rises to love talents, but unfortunately, tonight is not destined to be the time to recruit talents.

It had been a long time since Ucicada had been in contact with the Night Spirit, and this was the first time he had heard the backbone of the Night Soul praise a monk without concealment.

I had to admit that the female cultivator was really powerful, and Wu Chanda asked herself that she might not be her opponent.

At best, the black cicada is only half a catty or eight taels like a fire tooth.

Li Daochong sat behind the table, looking at the field with gloomy eyes, and was naturally very relieved about the falling cherry yarn, but there were three people in the whole field that he couldn't see through.

One was the Tianfeng Ancestor, the other was the black-clothed man with a gloomy face from the Demon Sect, and the other was the emaciated middle-aged man in the Earl's Mansion who could barely detect any breath on his body, as if he didn't exist.

Huoyazi was defeated, and only Feng Nanzi's apprentice was left of Tianfeng Ancestor.

Of course, he is also the strongest one, and his temperament is not quite the same as Tiangangzi and Huoyazi.

At this time, Feng Nanzi stood there, indifferently watching Huoyazi being knocked unconscious, his face was blank, as if he was just watching a stranger being beaten.

Sakura did not continue to attack the unconscious Fire Fangzi, and stood in the middle of the field and quietly watched Feng Nanzi.

"Won't Your Excellency end?" Seeing that Feng Nanzi was indifferent, Luo Sakura couldn't help asking.

Feng Nanzi didn't seem to hear it, but with a movement of his palm, a blood-red glow roared out.

It was actually a direct one.

Luo Yingsha's eyes were wide open, and a strong sense of oppression made her spine cold, and she instantly sacrificed a flying sword.

This is the spiritual weapon that Li Daochong gave to Luo Sakura, and once she uses her own dark treasure, it will be detected immediately.

This flying sword is not a spiritual treasure, it used to be a demon cultivator's natal magic weapon, otherwise, Luo Sakura would not be able to use it at all.

Dang, click!

The black flying sword from the falling cherry yarn collided with the glow shot by Feng Nanzi, and it broke in an instant.

The two magic weapons are not at the same level at all, and one is cut off in the face.

And the blood-red glow barely paused, and continued to shoot towards the falling cherry blossom yarn.

Li Daochong's eyes froze, and just as he was about to make a move, Luo Yingsha's figure flashed, narrowly avoiding the blood-red glow.

Instigate!

A few strands of hair fell from Sakura's face.

As soon as Feng Nanzi raised his hand, the blood-colored glow stopped instantly, otherwise the Black Prison Palace would be pierced through a big hole.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that the blood-colored glow was a blood-red hideous long knife, which was Feng Nanzi's natal magic weapon, the Sky Devouring Knife.

The blade of the knife is more than two meters long, about one foot wide, and the handle is about ten inches long, the whole shape is simple and clear without too much modification, and at first glance it looks like a blood-colored strip with a narrow back and a wide front, and the whole body is like a coagulated dark red blood clot, exuding a strong bloodthirsty aura.

Luo Yingsha seemed to be expressionless, but she was a little jealous in her heart, and her Soul Treasure could not be used, which greatly reduced her strength.

Feng Nanzi is completely different from Tiangangzi and Huoyazi, and the master will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move.

Luo Yingsha knows very well that she is currently at the level of a cultivator in the late stage of human cultivation, and she can basically be invincible at the same level, unless she encounters a pervert like Li Daochong.

The sword of the Shadow King of the falling cherry veil could not be sacrificed in front of everyone.

"This female cultivator is strong, but unfortunately she doesn't have a good magic weapon, and I'm afraid she will suffer a big loss against Nanzi."

An old man at the table shook his head.

Feng Nanzi held it in his hand, and the Sky Devouring Knife appeared in his hand as if he was teleporting.

Still without saying a word, Feng Nanzi moved out in an instant, and the Sky Devouring Sword in his hand slashed horizontally.

Boom!

The blood-colored brilliance flashed.

There was a buzz, and the knife was like a wave.

Luo Sakura dodged in a hurry, although she dodged, but she was still cut on the arm by the aftermath of the sword, but fortunately, the magic robe was not injured in her body.

It's just that the cherry blossom yarn hasn't landed yet, Feng Nanzi has already appeared in front of her, and that face is still like a zombie without any emotional changes, and it is cut down with a knife.

"It's over, the nun will definitely die."

"Feng Nanzi has been very restrained, and the sword qi is condensed on the knife body, and it has not been released, otherwise the entire Black Prison Palace will suffer."

"Tut, this battle is a good interpretation of the importance of the magic weapon, if the female cultivator has a good magic weapon blade in hand, this battle may be able to fight for a while, but unfortunately she doesn't, her own strength is not as good as Feng Nanzi, and it is reasonable to be killed in seconds."

Many demon cultivators expressed their own opinions.

"Young master, save Sister Sakura." Seeing that the cherry blossom yarn couldn't be parried, the silver bottle said urgently.

"Have a little faith in your Sakura sister, it'll be fine." Li Daochong's eyes narrowed slightly.

Scold!

The sword flashed.

In a trance, it seemed that the falling cherry yarn was split in half.

But Feng Nanzi's face showed a look of surprise, and what he hit was just a phantom.

Luo Yingsha's real body appeared behind Feng Nanzi, and a pair of white gloves were brought on his hand at some point, which were the ghost spider silk gloves, but these gloves were blessed with extreme anithilar, and the ghost aura would not be emitted.

This is the only treasure that can be used by Sakura Sakura.

With a palm, it looks like it's about to hit the target, but Feng Nanzi's reaction speed is much faster than Sakura's estimation.

Feng Nanzi didn't turn around at all, and the Sky Devouring Knife in his hand pierced directly backwards.

Luo Sakura's expression showed a look of determination, she knew that she couldn't fight with Feng Nanzi for a long time, and she had to end the battle as soon as possible.

Although Feng Nanzi is much calmer than Tiangangzi and Huoyazi, he still has a strong sense of superiority and does not take the cherry blossom yarn in his eyes.

From the time he started to the present, Feng Nanzi didn't use any magical powers, but just fought with Luo Sakura.

Now is the only chance for Sakura Sakura to defeat Feng Nanzi, once the latter uses her magical powers.

Under the premise of not being able to use the Youwang Sword, Luo Sakura couldn't resist it at all.

When Feng Nanzi didn't look behind her and slashed with her backhand, Luo Sakura knew that her chance had come.

Click!

Sakura's gloved hand grabbed the blade.

This made a burst of exclamation at the table.

"Is this woman crazy? He actually grabbed the immortal-level spirit treasure with his hand. ”

Someone lost his voice in disbelief.

Well?

For the first time, Feng Nanzi's expressionless face showed a look of doubt, he didn't expect his opponent to use his hand to grab the Sky Devouring Knife.

Don't want your hands anymore?

While Luo Sakura grabbed the blade, she hit it with a palm, which did not use the underworld method and did not carry the ghostly qi.

But this palm concentrated the power transformed from all the ghostly qi of the cherry blossom yarn, and concentrated it to one point.

Feng Nanzi instantly felt that something was wrong, and the aura around his body exploded, and his entire body emitted blood-colored brilliance.

A chuckle appeared in Luo Sakura's eyes, and she wanted to use her magical powers at this time? It's late.

Bang!

Luo Sakura slapped Feng Nanzi in the back.

Burst!

Feng Nanzi was not sent out, but just staggered forward a few steps, spurting a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

The palm of the cherry blossom yarn didn't seem to exert much force, and it looked weak from the outside.

However, Feng Nanzi only felt that the aura in his body seemed to be violently stirred by an invisible stick, and the primordial spirit was stirred up in the inner world, and the internal organs were violently cracked, and several spiritual bones were broken.

Only Feng Nanzi himself knew how terrifying this palm was, all the power was released in his body, and almost no trace was released.

And Feng Nanzi didn't sense a trace of aura fluctuations, this palm was pure power.

However, Feng Nanzi was not without a counterattack, and the moment he was hit, the Sky Devouring Sword suddenly twisted.

Sakura's grip on the blade was twisted away in an instant, and the white glove was shattered.

Poof, the Sky Devouring Knife stabbed into the lower abdomen of Luo Sakura, and directly stabbed it in pair.

Li Daochong's hands tightened, and the sound of falling cherry yarn came from the sea of knowledge, "Young master, I'm fine, I can't die." ”

Li Daochong nodded slightly, the aura of the falling cherry blossom yarn has not weakened, but the Sky Devouring Knife is a spiritual treasure after all, and it carries the aura through the body of the falling cherry blossom yarn, and it is impossible to say that there is no harm.

Fortunately, after the double cultivation of Luo Yingsha and Li Daochong, she also got a lot of benefits, and her physical toughness was stronger than back then.

The Sky Devouring Knife did not stay in the body of the falling cherry blossom yarn, and the Wind Man leaned forward and took the Sky Devouring Knife with him.

Luo Yingsha covered her lower abdomen, quickly tore off a wisp of white belt in her underwear to wrap the wound, and then took out a black pill and swallowed it in her mouth, which was the underworld healing pill carried by Luo Yingsha herself.

Click!

Feng Nanzi held the Sky Devouring Knife on the ground with one hand, knelt on one knee, covered his chest with the other hand, the blood in his mouth kept gushing out, his eyes looked at the ground in front of him, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, he was better than Huo Yazi just didn't faint.

At this time, none of the thousands of monks at the table made a sound, and the huge banquet hall was silent, and all the demon cultivators looked at Luo Sakura with the eyes of a monster.

Murong Zhu was the only one, a strange look flashed in her eyes, she vaguely felt that she seemed to have seen this female cultivator somewhere, but her appearance seemed to be a little wrong.

But the feeling that this female cultivator gave to Murong Zhu was exactly the same as the temperament exuded by the female cultivator who appeared in the Snow Realm Bar more than ten days ago.

Could it be her?

Murong Zhu's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the table.

If it was really her, that young man should also be there, but Murong Zhu looked back and forth a few times and didn't see the young man who appeared in the Snow Bar more than ten days ago.

"Feng Nanzi was defeated?"

"This, this, how is it possible."

"Who the hell is she?"

"Is the Black Prison Star going to change the sky?"

"Change the sky into a hammer, no matter how strong Feng Nanzi is, is Tianfeng Ancestor strong? No matter how fierce that woman is, can she beat the Tianfeng Ancestor? ”

A few seconds later, there was a lot of discussion at the table.

"Tianfeng senior, does the junior win?" Luo Yingsha turned her face to look at Tianfeng Ancestor and asked.

Tianfeng Old Ancestor's face was dull, and he gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but he couldn't attack.

Today, the four apprentices have completely lost his old face.

"Count." Tianfeng Old Ancestor reluctantly spit out a word, then he no longer looked at the cherry blossom yarn, glared at the four apprentices and said, "Starting tomorrow, all four of you will return to Tianfeng Mountain for me to meditate for ten years, during this period, you are not allowed to step out of Tianfeng Mountain for half a step, if you violate it, you will be expelled from the master." ”

Tianfeng Ancestor was able to swallow this breath without having a seizure, but it made Li Daochong impressed, this old man is not bad, whether it is scruples, or for other reasons, at least it is still a little moral.

After Tianfeng Ancestor finished speaking, he immediately removed the protective shield and was about to return all the table seats to their original positions.

Suddenly, a ridiculously strong aura of death suddenly surged from all directions.

However, in the blink of an eye, the entire Black Prison Palace seemed to have fallen into the abyss of the underworld.

"What's going on?" Tianfeng Old Ancestor said like a wave.

"Old Ancestor, it's not good, Old Ancestor, it's not good, the Black Prison Palace is surrounded, the Black Prison Palace is surrounded."

As soon as Tianfeng Ancestor's words fell, an attendant ran in from outside in a panic, speaking incoherently.

"What is surrounded, say well." Tianfeng Ancestor frowned.

"The Black Prison Palace has been isolated by some kind of formation, and it has lost contact with the outside world."

The attendant settled on the Shinto.

Tianfeng Old Ancestor's face was cold, his divine thoughts were released, and the figure shook for a moment, and he went out and came back in an instant.

Tianfeng Ancestor looked at Qianyue Ling coldly, "Your Thousand Yin Sect is really colluding with the Underworld, what's going on with the Underworld Array outside?" ”

Qianyue Ling looked confused, what kind of underworld? How did she know.

Tianfeng Ancestor was about to cheat at this time, and someone dared to beat him with the idea of the Black Prison Palace in his presence.

Just as Tianfeng Ancestor spoke, three terrifying demonic qi that should not exist on the Black Prison Star at all rushed into his face.

At the instigation, a giant knife flew in from outside the door of the banquet hall, shooting straight at the Heavenly Peak Ancestor.

Tianfeng Ancestor grabbed it with his big hand, and a big illusion hand instantly grabbed it out, resisting the giant knife.

Immediately after, a chain came across and shot straight into the waist and eyes of the Heavenly Peak Ancestor.

With a strong demonic aura on the chain, approaching the realm of demon generals, a ray of light shot out from the eyes of the old ancestor of Tianfeng, and with a wave of his cuffs, more than ten flying swords roared out.

Dangdangdang......

The flying sword collided with the chain, and more than a dozen crisp sounds erupted.

With a knife and a chain, two strands of demonic qi were entangled with Tianfeng Ancestor.

The monks sitting at the table of the Heavenly Peak Ancestor were all shocked and flew out, and these cultivators almost caught their eyes without paying attention.

The four apprentices of Tianfeng Ancestor were unconscious, except for Huoyazi, who was unconscious, and the other three could only watch at this time, but they were powerless to support.

Just as the Heavenly Peak Ancestor was concentrating on resisting the two demonic qis, a phantom shadow appeared silently behind him.

Black Lotus, the assassin of the underworld, sneak attack is her innate instinct.

A dark bone dagger swept through the void and stabbed at the back of the Heavenly Peak Ancestor.

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