"Then I'll go with you!"

Xiao Rongyue said.

"No, I'll do it alone!"

Li Feng shook his head, calmly.

"No, although you have killed the triple powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, the gap between you and the powerhouse of the Triple Perfection of the Transformation God Realm is still too big, and I won't let you take any risks!"

Xiao Rongyue's attitude was very arduous.

"Rongyue, you have to believe me, if I say it's okay, I'm sure it's okay!"

Li Feng smiled softly, full of confidence.

Xiao Rongyue looked at Li Feng's soft smile and handsome appearance, felt steadfast in her heart, and nodded: "Then you have to be careful!"

"Don't worry!"

Li Feng ignored Zhang Ling and walked out directly, turning into a purple gold electric light, heading towards the treasure house of the Demon King Regiment.

"Hmph, does this kid really think that he is an omnipotent god of war, he is simply digging his own grave!"

Zhang Ling laughed out loud, unable to hide his joy, although Li Feng showed super strength, but in the face of the powerhouse of the triple consummation of the God Transformation Realm, Li Feng did not have any vitality.

"The old demon came out to speak, you won't really let me face the powerhouse of the triple god realm, right?"

Li Feng said.

"Didn't you speak quite hard just now, what are you looking for the deity!"

The dragon's voice rang out lazily.

"Isn't it because you support me that I dare to be so hard!"

Li Feng said with a smile.

"Hey boy, when did you become so talkative?"

The dragon replied.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you look at that Ling smug look, it's not cool to look at it, we have to teach him a good lesson!"

Li Feng said.

"The deity is also unhappy to see him, you can rest assured that it is all wrapped in the deity!"

The demon dragon swears.

While speaking, Li Feng had already approached the treasure house of the Demon King Regiment, looked at the wall shrouded by the forbidden light wall, and scolded: "Li Feng, a disciple of the Bright Mansion, is here, and he has not come out to die!"

"Stinky boy, is it really easy for my Demon King to bully?"

A big man with a battle axe walked out of the ban, but he was a powerhouse in the double realm of transforming into gods.

Hell Hitomi!

The psychic heavenly eye between Li Feng's eyebrows opened, and the blue beam of light directly hit the eyebrows of the battle axe man, and the primordial spirit was instantly shrouded in the meaning of death, and it was wiped out.

One blow wiped out the powerhouse of the double god realm, causing everyone who was guarding the treasure house of the Demon King Group to panic.

"This son's strength is very strong, and no one present is his opponent except me!"

The Seven Evil Sword King's face was also slightly dignified, and he suddenly rushed out of the ban, wearing a splendid robe fluttering, and holding a fierce war knife in his hand.

"Is this person the King of the Seven Swords?"

Li Feng's face changed slightly, even if he joined forces with the Necromantic Son, he was far from being this person's opponent, and hurriedly said: "Old Demon, I will do it this time, it's up to you!"

"Hmph, you just just make a little bit of a breath and give the right to use your body to the deity!"

The demon dragon did not miss any opportunity to sarcastically mock Li Feng, and said lazily

"There is a dead end ahead of the kid, and one step further is a dead end!"

The Seven Evil Sword King said domineeringly.

"Hmph, it's up to you, if the deity recovers one percent of its strength, you don't even deserve to lift shoes for the deity!"

Li Feng's aura changed completely, and a pair of pupils burned with dark purple flames.

"What's going on?"

The Seven Evil Sword King's face changed slightly, but Li Feng's sudden burst of aura was unexpectedly powerful, making him feel a huge threat.

Li Feng's body was like a startling dragon, and he actually appeared in front of the other party in a sweep, his five fingers turned into claws, and he slapped it fiercely, condensing the purple flame dragon claws, and steaming away.

"What?"

The face of the Seven Evil Sword King changed, the battle knife in his hand was unsheathed, and the fierce sword instantly condensed, and he slashed at Li Feng, but it was crushed by the dragon's claws, and the aftermath was swept away.

The Seven Evil Sword King's face was changing, and he retreated one after another.

"Hmph, do you dare to act in front of the deity with this bit of strength?"

Li Feng roared like a dragon, and the purple flame aura swelled, turning into a meteor shower and bombarding the other party.

The Seven Evil Sword King's face was ugly, and he could only defend passively, barely resisting the opponent's attack.

Burst!

A purple flame blade sliced through the Seven Evil Sword King's defensive light shield, leaving a trail of blood on his left arm.

"Hmph, I'm tired of playing, don't fight!"

Li Feng laughed, turned into a purple flame and turned away.

"Do you want to run away after injuring this king?"

The Seven Evil Sword King was annoyed and angry, turned into a domineering sword, and pursued the past.

The eighty disciples led by Zhang Ling were still waiting for news in the distant valley, when a disciple who had gone to be a spy returned to the valley and reported, "Senior Brother Zhang Ling, Li Feng really lured the Seven Demon Sword King away!"

"Haha, Senior Brother Li Feng is really heroic, then okay, let's attack the treasure house of the Demon King Regiment with all our might!"

Zhang Ling's heart was extremely happy, in his opinion, Li Feng was bound to die.

"Is there anything wrong with Li Feng?"

Xiao Rongyue asked the disciple who was a spy.

"Senior Brother Li Feng fought fiercely with the other party for a few rounds before he was defeated, and I don't know if it's okay!"

The disciple replied.

Xiao Rongyue's face immediately turned cold.

"Senior Sister Xiao, rest assured, Senior Brother Li Jiren has his own natural appearance!"

Zhang Ling showed hypocritical concern.

"Zhang Ling, if something happens to Li Feng, I won't let you go!"

Xiao Rongyue's gaze was as cold as a sword, and she looked at the other party.

Zhang Ling was shocked in his heart, as if he had been pierced by a sharp sword, he didn't dare to make too much trouble with the other party, and led the team to attack with a wave of his hand.

There are 100,000 demon robbers guarding the treasure house of the Demon King Group, but without the Seven Evil Sword Kings, they are all a group of rabble, and their strength is extremely weak.

The entire treasure house is a city, very large, after all, it can accommodate tens of thousands of people, there are thousands of rooms inside, and the treasures are countless.

The eighty disciples were quickly scattered in the city, and even if they fought alone, they were not afraid of the group attack of the demons, not only killing the enemy, but many disciples had already rushed into the treasure house and put a lot of treasures into their own pockets.

Zhang Ling was also very happy to kill, and his two god-level puppets were by his side, killing a large number of disciples of the Demon King Regiment, and also looting a lot of treasures.

Just when Zhang Lingchun was proud, a crisis was coming to him.

The demon dragon led the Seven Evil Sword King away and returned to the vicinity of the treasure house, and the Seven Demon Sword King was even more annoyed when he saw the treasure house being broken, and chased after Li Feng's figure to kill him.

Li Feng's figure rushed into the treasure house, instantly locked Zhang Ling's figure, and the corners of his mouth raised a playful arc and swept away.

"Zhang Ling, the captain of the Guangming Mansion detachment, is here!"

Li Feng flashed past Zhang Ling's side, and then disappeared.

The figure of the Seven Evil Sword Kings followed, but Li Feng's figure was no longer noticed.

In fact, with the Demon Dragon's body, it is possible to get rid of the Seven Evil Sword Kings at any time, and the reason why he has been following behind him is to take revenge on Zhang Ling.

Without Li Feng's figure, the Seven Evil Sword King was even more furious, and his blood-red eyes looked at Zhang Ling, like a manic beast, full of bloody aura: "You are the captain of the disciples of the Bright Mansion?"

"I am... No, I'm not ......."

Zhang Ling was so frightened that he staggered and almost squatted on the ground.

"Death to me whether it is or not!"

The Seven Evil Sword King roared angrily, and the battle knife slashed down with all his might, and the terrifying evil aura was as strong as a storm, instantly smashing one of Zhang Ling's god-level puppets.

"Mom, I'm done......"

Seeing that the other party was so fierce, Zhang Ling was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he rolled backwards and crawled back.

"Hahaha, old devil, it's really you, you're really an old fox!"

The demon dragon handed over the right to use his body to Li Feng, who immediately burst out laughing and was so happy.

"Hmph, that kid still dares to play tricks in front of the deity, he can't do it himself, the deity has already wanted to come out and yin him!"

The demon dragon was not angry.

"Okay, this is the treasure house of the Demon King Regiment, there are treasures everywhere, the most important thing for us is to take advantage of the fire to rob!"

Li Feng flew around the treasure house, almost completely ignoring the guards of the Demon King Regiment, and packed the important elixirs and heavenly spirit treasures into the storage bag.

The treasure house of the Blood Jiao Group is simply a drop in the bucket compared to here, although Li Feng has seen the world, it has also opened his eyes, and he has found hundreds of Shenyuan Pills, and suddenly Li Feng feels that he has become a nouveau riche, and he is excited, and then he understands why the four first disciples are like the first to dye here.