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Chapter Ninety-Nine: Demon Sect Master

"Senpai, it's time to tell me your secret, right?" Su Feng asked.

The mysterious old man's face froze, and then he was gloomy as water.

The old man pointed casually, and a milky white spiritual power directly hit Su Feng.

And Su Feng didn't find any threat to this spiritual power from both perception and intuition, and this spiritual power Su Feng had also seen it, and his own Empty Mountain Bird Language was to get the breath he needed from this spiritual power, otherwise, he didn't know when the fourth form of his "Wind Rin Sword Technique" would be perfected.

With these reasons, Su Feng didn't avoid it, and let this spiritual power enter his body.

Although the mysterious old man seemed a little unreliable, Su Feng could feel that this old man was still quite assertive, at least, he would not do some useless things.

This spiritual power should have what it needs.

The spiritual power entered the body, and in just an instant, Su Feng once again felt the all-encompassing aura.

This time, there was no longer the threat of crushing, and Su Feng was subconsciously immersed in this aura.

The breeze slowly rose, and a little bit of blood floated up from the Blood Demon Pool, slowly merging into Su Feng's body. And the injuries in Su Feng's body also gradually recovered after the blood droplets were fused, and the spiritual power required by Lingyue was gradually filled.

Settle in.

It's just a piece of spiritual power.

The old man sighed slightly, turned around slowly, and the moment he turned around, the old man's tone suddenly became unpolite.

"Little brat, why are you here?"

As far as the old man could see, a crack suddenly tore through the space, and from this crack, a figure with white hair but a face that could not be seen clearly stepped forward.

Judging by the figure, this figure should be a man.

When he appeared, his face was still hidden in a layer of fog, his face was unclear, and it was impossible to estimate his age.

A voice suddenly rang out from all directions.

"Master, is it really good for me to say this in front of my junior brother?"

The voice was full of helplessness, and from the old man's sight, these words were said by the white-haired man who couldn't see his face clearly.

Judging by what he said, the old man should be his master.

And Su Feng ......

The old man's face sank like water, and he retorted directly: "Who said that you are my apprentice? Also, neither is this kid! What are you doing here, as the leader of the Demon Sect, are you so idle? ”

The man shook his head slightly, and his voice suddenly sounded again: "A teacher for one day, a teacher for life, even if you don't recognize me, master, I will treat you as my master." If it weren't for your old hands, how could I have what I am today. You must know your old problems, right? Lingyang appeared in my Demon Sect, and as the sect leader, I should also investigate. Do you say yes? ”

A trace of anger flashed in the old man's eyes, and he scolded directly: "You little rabbit cub, you are intentional, right?" Old man, you didn't take the bright road I laid out for you back then, and now you are looking for trouble, right? Do you think that old man, I can't take care of you without a body? ”

The man shook his head and continued: "Of course the master is powerful, but the disciple is just a spiritual imprint now, and the master's test naturally cannot be completed. It's just that the disciple dared to ask the master, what you said about the bright avenue, but is it like the little junior brother who cultivates yin and yang? ”

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly and said angrily, "So what? Do you think that if you are the master, you can do whatever you want? The current Demon Sect, I, an old man, can still speak. ”

"Of course." The man continued, "As a Supreme Elder, you have a good word within the Demon Sect. However, disciple, please ask, whether the junior brother's dual cultivation of yin and yang has been successful, how do I feel that the little junior brother and you have taken different paths. The fifth-order opens the spiritual aperture and converges the spiritual yang within the dantian, so as to avoid the problem of condensing the spiritual elixir at the seventh order like you and causing the destruction of the physical body. But Master Ma, is this really the dual cultivation of yin and yang that you think? ”

The man's words seemed to poke the old man's sore spot, the old man no longer talked nonsense with him, his hands were suddenly raised, the blood in the blood demon pool was surging, and countless blood pillars were straight towards the man.

However, these pillars of blood went straight through the man's body, and the man's body was illusory for a while, and it didn't seem to be an entity.

The man said indifferently: "Master, how about we make a deal?" ”

"Humph!" The old man was unmoved, holding the ball in both hands, and a faint white spiritual power condensed in his hands.

The man continued: "You have saved the little junior brother, can you hand over the little junior brother to me now." I have a hundred-year plan for the Demon Sect, but it depends on my junior brother. ”

A trace of killing intent flashed in the old man's eyes, regardless of the fact that the spiritual power had not yet been condensed, his hands suddenly pushed out, and the milky white spiritual power rushed towards the man.

The man seemed to be extremely jealous of this spiritual power, his body disappeared in an instant, the spiritual power passed through, and the man's body resurfaced again.

The man continued: "Since the master won't let it, then the disciple has no choice but to offend. ”

The mysterious old man's face finally changed, his body moved, and when he came to Su Feng's side, he still said angrily: "You dare? ”

The man shook his head slightly.

Suddenly, a spatial crack appeared behind Su Feng, and a huge suction force surged, Su Feng was in a state of concentration at this moment, how could he dodge.

In the next second, Su Feng's body disappeared.

The man bowed slightly to the mysterious old man, and his body disappeared in the next moment.

After disappearing this time, the man never reappeared.

In the Blood Demon Pool, there was only a lonely old man left.

"Meng Guhan!"

The old man roared angrily, and the blood demon pool was turbulent.

In a small space of the Demon Sect, the white-haired man sat on a chair and opened his eyes slightly.

Unlike in the Blood Demon Pool, in this place, the man finally showed his face.

His face is cold, his face is angular, just looking at his face will make people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts. But under this face, there is still a trace of strangeness.

The coexistence of coldness and demonic seems very strange.

However, in the world of cultivators in the Heavenly Traveling Continent, a decent cultivator had a definition of this kind of face.

This definition is terrifying.

That is, as long as you see this face, then it means that there is not much life.

There is only one reason, and that is that the owner of this face is the leader of the Demon Sect! It is the highest combat power of the Demon Cult!

In the entire Tianyou Continent, there are only a few who can compete with him.

Demon Sect Leader, Meng Guhan!

Meng Guhan opened his eyes, and as far as his eyes could see, there was a young man in rags.

The boy was obviously in a state of steady, a faint breeze surrounded him, and little by little spiritual power was absorbed from the outside world and integrated into the boy's body.

There is only one teenager who can still appear here after becoming like this.

His surname is Su, and he has a single word.

Meng Gu looked at Su Feng coldly.

With one hand and one finger, there was no spiritual power, and there was no spiritual fluctuation, but at this moment, the pressure between heaven and earth instantly increased, and the air became very heavy at this moment.

And Su Feng's eyes opened at this moment.

The left eye was blood-red and the right eye was golden, and the sword intent of the wind and rain and the clear sky suddenly erupted at this moment!

Unlike in the past, the two-colored flames that Su Feng burned in his pupils disappeared, but his pupils changed to the color that represented sword intent.

The next moment, the Wind Rin Sword came into hand.

Su Feng stabbed out a sword on the spot, and the two-color sword qi suddenly rushed towards Meng Guhan.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Su Feng knew that he was not in the Blood Demon Pool, and judging from the breath, the cold aura of the person in front of him was also possessed by people from the Demon Sect.

At least Su Feng can infer from the above two points that he is probably controlled by others now, and if he can escape, then he can only be taken by surprise.

Fortunately, the settlement just now gave Su Feng a lot of help.

And the change in Su Feng's eyes now is the change brought about by this entry.

The two-color sword qi was wrapped together, and the two sword intents were constantly crushing each other, and the terrifying aura instantly swept through every corner.

But Meng Guran did not dodge or dodge, and still sat upright on the seat.

The sword qi slowly disappeared.

Su Feng slashed his sword with all his strength, and disappeared without even touching the enemy.

Even in the face of Li Xian, Su Feng had never seen such a change.

Even with every enemy Su Feng faced, Su Feng had never seen his sword qi actually be annihilated.

If it's not something wrong with your body, then there's only one answer.

The man in front of him, who had never seen before, couldn't resist at all.

How is this possible?

Judging by his appearance, this person is only in his twenties.

Unless......

Su Feng stood up, clasped his fists slightly, bowed, and said lightly: "Senior." ”

Su Feng looked like he was doing a junior salute.

Meng Guhan finally spoke, he opened his mouth slightly, and said in a cold tone: "The sword intent is good. ”

Su Feng raised his head and responded lukewarmly, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

The corners of Meng Guhan's mouth rose slightly, and the coldness on his face did not disappear under the smile, but became even more cold. Meng Guhan raised his big hand, and a spatial crack suddenly appeared.

Seeing all this, Su Feng's pupils widened slightly.

From the moment Meng Guhan made a move, Su Feng didn't even feel a drop of spiritual power.

How difficult it is to tear apart the space, Su Feng also knows.

According to Su Feng's understanding, only an eighth-order cultivator could tear up the space.

And this man could easily do something that an eighth-order cultivator could only do, so what about his strength?

It seems that he has just come out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth.

This is different from Meng Yi, Jin Yuxin and their siege, in the face of them, Su Feng still has the ability to resist a little, but in the face of this man, Su Feng does not feel that he has any chance to make a move.

It was as if the sword qi that had just been emitted with all his might had been extinguished.

The fifth order looks very strong, but in fact, in the eyes of the real powerhouse, it is still just an ant.

Su Feng looked at the spatial crack, and suddenly, Su Feng seemed to see a familiar figure.

The smiling spring is peachy, and the clouds are green and sideburns; The lips are full of cherry blossoms, and the teeth are fragrant.

"Ling'er!"

Su Feng blurted out!

And the next moment, all Su Feng's expectations disappeared in an instant.

A voice that was familiar but definitely not Ling'er came from the girl's mouth.

"So, do you think I'm your sister?"

With one step, the spatial crack dissipated.

In front of Su Feng, Meng was still happy and stood here with a smile!