Somewhere outside the mountain dome, suddenly, a terrifying roar full of murderous intent came out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Xingyun didn't delay too much time, and after a moment and a half, he had already made the howling Fubu unable to say anything, and his slightly chubby body continued to twitch, steaming with corrosive light, and white bones were hidden in his flesh and blood.

"You shall not live if you have done your own iniquity!"

Feng Xingyun smiled coldly, this poisonous whip is something that Fubu took out. However, although Fubu looks miserable, he is not dead, and Feng Xingyun is still very sure of the severity.

"You're not going to kill him?" asked Mahal.

"You can't kill it now!" Feng Xingyun shook his head, his eyes were awe-inspiring, "If you kill it now, it's really too worthless, and when the demon slayer comes to besiege and kill, Fubu will show his value." ”

Reprimanding Dan incident, as well as the demon slaying son, Feng Xingyun told Mahal one by one.

"Now, we should go and recruit people and form a group!" Feng Xingyun analyzed, his eyes flashing coldly, "Only in this way can we have a chance to confront the Demon Slayer Prince!"

After being plotted by the demon slaying family, Feng Xingyun is like him, and he regards it as the number one enemy!

"Trouble!"

Mahal coldly spat out two words.

Feng Xingyun, who originally wanted to create a group, was like being poured a basin of cold water on him, cold from head to toe, if Mahal refused, with his current Shinto cultivation, he would not be able to convince the public at all.

Moreover, the Demon Slayer and his family will never give up on Forbe.

"Really not thinking about it?" Feng Xingyun still asked more, "Two fists are hard to beat four hands, just like I just now, if I wasn't besieged, how could I end up like this." ”

"It's okay!" McHal replied briefly, "I'm here!"

In the short words, there is a magical self-confidence, and a magnificent domineering spirit that stands alone in the thousands.

Feng Xingyun did not refute, he still has a trace of confidence in Mehal, after he took the lead in withdrawing, when he met the core of Kaiyuan, but in private, he commented on the horror of Mehal.

Let him better not offend!

Right now, Maihal has reached the middle stage of the Fifth Heaven of the Divine Stage, which is the best proof of this.

"Then I'll listen to you!"

Feng Xingyun showed a rare smile.

Anyway, one is prosperous, one is lost, this time if two people fail, they can also seek the next time, for them, the thousand-year-long longevity is completely enough to squander and use as a bet.

"Let's go!"

Mahal led the maple clouds and flew towards the wilderness.

Feng Xingyun was found in three months, and it was a matter of mind, and now he still needs to practice and become stronger, and it is not the time to show his face for the time being. After all, if he clashed with the strong, there would be more and more light spots around him, and he didn't want to be surrounded and killed by a large group of strong people.

Leading Feng Xingyun into the wilderness, Maihar still killed a demon king, some low-level demon kings, left in the body as a consumption need, and those who could not be used by themselves were bounced into Feng Xingyun's body.

"Whew!"

A flash of sword.

The demon is fierce and fierce, and the huge demon king who is surging in anger fell to the ground in response, like real illusory blood, splashing in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, together with the skin of the demon corpse, the ashes were annihilated and disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

One sword, only one sword!

Feng Xingyun stared blankly, along the way, there were almost no demon beasts that could block a sword belonging to Maihal, and even the most terrifying eightfold heavenly demon beast did not block a sword belonging to Maihal.

Unbeatable!

Feng Xingyun's only impression, and on the way, his realm broke through again and again after Maihar didn't know what means to use, and he had already reached the Shentai Fivefold Heaven in a few days, and Maihal had also reached the Shentai Sevenfold Heaven.

Leap forward!

"Boom!"

The storm is turbulent.

At the moment when Mahal slew this demon beast, in the barren forest, a torrent of weapons suddenly projected out, and the mighty destructive power in it was enough to strangle the Divine Platform of the Eight Heavens.

"Whew!"

Burst of sword light.

The green mangs on Mu Qing's fighting spirit were attached to it, and with the momentum of cutting through the heavens and the earth, he swung down with a sword.

"Boom!!"

There was a loud roar, and a sword and a blow collided on the earth, gushing out a vast violent force, strangling and flooding the dust and sand, trees, mountains and rocks, and shaking the earth in front of him.

"Kill!"

In the dark, there were strong people who drank lowly, and strong men of all shapes, holding cold blades, rushed out from the shadows, and brilliant killing machines erupted all around them.

"Sneak attack?"

Feng Xingyun's face changed.

But before he could put down the blessing he was carrying and take out his blade to fight, he saw a silver-haired figure dancing wildly in the center of the raging storm, and from it, endless ice and cold came out of the slender figure.

A green cloud lotus blooms from the soles of the feet.

"Whew!" "Snort!" "Snort!"

One after another, bright blood bloomed from above the void, one figure after another, silently, from the Qingmang sword qi, rolled to the ground, blood like a pillar. The strong men who rushed out in the dark were like being cut rice, cutting stubble after stubble, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was covered with corpses.

The color of blood is stained red!

"Ahh

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the strong men who were not in good shape, they were scattered like birds and beasts, running to their own things, and running out frantically. Changhong sword qi, after sniping a limited number of strong people, the remaining strong people escaped far away.

"It's really looking for death!"

With a grim face, he walked out of the center of the storm, his clothes in tatters, Silver Star's hair was dull, and he looked unusually embarrassed, and he walked up to a figure lying on the ground, and grabbed it abruptly.

"Did the Demon Slayer ask you to come?"

Mahal asked coldly, a pair of terrifying eyes on his cold face, and blood gleaming.

"Yes, it's him, don't kill..."

The figure, who was completely alive, suddenly screamed in horror, and he also reacted at this time, it was not that Mahal's sword qi missed, but that he deliberately left him alive and waited for questioning.

"Bang!"

The words stopped abruptly, and the green mang's sword qi that penetrated the sky tore this figure to pieces in an instant, and the blood flew out, dyeing the robe red.

"No wonder there are so many people!"

Feng Xingyun also walked up, looking at the corpses of nearly thirty Shentai powerhouses densely packed under his feet, he couldn't help frowning, although he expected that the demon slayer would not give up, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

You know, it took more than three months for Mahar to find him.

However, such a large group, premeditated, attacked them. In addition to the enemies they offended, they really couldn't think of any other reasons, and as for the enemies they offended, the only one was the demon slayer.

This is also the basis for Merhal's assertions!

"Forget it!"

Mahal's frown stretched slightly, and for the time being, he still endured it and ignored it.

. (To be continued.) )