The ghost qi lingered at the top, and in the main hall, the black whirlpool in the palm of the demon's hand was already the size of seven or eight zhang square at this moment, and the suction of wild hunting began to emerge inside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tens of thousands of souls in the front were already pouring into the whirlpool under the suction, almost ready to enter.

"Xiaobai!"

The wolf roared to the sky, the red flames burst, and the white wolf king rose to the sky.

"Take it!"

The ghosts, demons and ghosts on all sides rushed towards Yan Feng, the wolf king's white tail flicked, and the endless red flame swept directly towards these ghosts and demons, and the weaker ghost pawns dissipated in the air one after another under the red flame.

"Sword Pole Nine Directions!"

Yan Feng suddenly pointed a finger, and the Absolute Emperor Sword in his hand rose to the sky, and at the same time, Yan Feng put on the wolf's head, bent the bow and arrows, the golden bowstring, and the nine evil arrows were wound at the same time, and the red ink was full of flames.

"Punishment!"

Nine arrows!

"Beam-jumping clown. The demon waved his hand, his face was gloomy, and at such a time there were people who came to harm his own affairs!

The other hand grabbed the nine arrows of the coming evil in the air, and the nine evil arrows were frozen three feet in front of him, and the nine arrows circulated in the void, and at the tip of the arrows, the red ink fire and flame circulated rapidly, but they couldn't move at all.

At this moment, above the demon's head, nine illusory golden swords fell in an instant.

At this time, the demon's eyebrows suddenly frowned!

"Xuanyuan Sword? No, it's not Xuanyuan Sword. ”

Nine swords fell to the ground, dust and smoke rose, and the roar was loud!

Yan Feng stood at the wolf's head, glancing behind him, the nine evil arrows had already returned to the quiver behind him, and with a wave of his hand, the Absolute Emperor Sword was also returned to his hand.

It's too late to say that it's fast, and all this can't add up to the time of three breaths.

300,000 souls are shocked at this moment!

looked at the young man standing at the head of the three-zhang giant wolf in his eyes, carrying a black bow and holding a streamer golden sword, covered in red ink and flames!

Like a savior hero!

"It's... Is it Yan Feng?" In Nancheng University, those who knew Yan Feng were all dumbfounded at the moment.

Especially the Bai Fumei in Yan Feng's class before, at this moment, touching the blood spell drawn by Yan Feng on the back of her hand, a pair of eyes with eye shadow looked at Yan Feng, her back entered her eyes, and she bit her lower lip tightly.

Wang Hai looked at Yan Feng, his eyes were full of excitement, he actually shed tears, he originally thought that he would die today, when he thought that he would never see his daughter and wife again, and when he thought that he had not personally handed over his daughter to another man, he felt uneasy, how could he leave!

"Yan boy, be careful!"

Dozens of ghosts and demons around turned into black gas, and at this moment, in the original dust and smoke, a black vortex with a radius of ten zhang appeared!

All the dust and smoke disappeared into this vortex.

The figure of the demon reappeared, his robe slightly torn, and his face was frosty.

As a demon, I was soiled by such a kid!

It's unforgivable!

In the black whirlpool, endless suction rushed in! Tens of thousands of souls were dragged into the black whirlpool again.

"I'd like to see what else you can do with you little ant!"

"Xiaobai, you block these ghosts!"

Yan Feng's eyes swept over, and tens of thousands of life souls were screaming and being pulled into the black vortex at this moment.

The Big Dipper on his feet was lifted, and Yan Feng jumped down from the wolf's head and landed directly in front of the souls.

Rumble!

All the power in the body poured out at this moment, and the endless red ink red flame turned into a height of ten zhang, isolating this suction force from the 300,000 life souls.

Resist the power of this vortex with the power of one person.

"Boy, is it really dead?"

The demon smiled playfully: "Since you want to be a hero so much, then this seat will fulfill you!"

With a sudden grasp of the hand, the black vortex flowed faster in an instant, rapidly becoming larger, and the suction power increased sharply.

Yan Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sudden increase in suction caused his body to stumble, and he rushed directly towards the black whirlpool.

"Yan boy!"

Bai Mi, who was blocking dozens of ghosts and demons alone, turned around, not caring at all about the killing moves of dozens of ghosts and demons behind him.

Blood splashed, let these killing moves fall on his body, clenched his wolf teeth, with red flames, and fell in front of Yan Feng in an instant, the wolf roared and roared the entire hall, red flames all over the sky, forcibly cutting off the suction of the black vortex.

Yan Feng slowly straightened up and looked up at Bai Mi.

"Xiaobai!" Yan Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and slowly stretched out his fist.

Bai Mi looked at Yan Feng's outstretched fist, and there was blood hanging down in the wolf's eyes, but he smiled, and the wolf claw, which was bigger than Yan Feng's people, raised it and collided with Yan Feng's fist.

"Don't die, boy. ”

"No, it won't... I'm not going to die!"

The corners of Yan Feng's mouth rose, the red ink and red flames in his eyes rose again, the wolf roared the world, and Bai Mi's figure rose to the sky again, meeting the ghosts and demons that were pressed down again.

As soon as Bai Mi left, the monstrous suction force surged again, Yan Feng turned his head slightly, and glanced at the 300,000 life souls behind him, almost everyone's eyes were on him.

Worship, hope, awe...

With a consistent smile on the corner of his mouth, Yan Feng looked at the black vortex in front of him, which was already twenty zhang square, and muttered to himself.

"To be a hero... It feels good too. ”

Above the main hall, the red flames filled the sky, and the sound of Bai Mi's wolf howl surged wildly, and dozens of ghosts and demons and thousands of ghost pawns were entangled by it.

Yan Feng's body swayed, the hair on his forehead was blown by the surging suction, and the clothes on his body were torn by the wind blade through countless openings, his flesh was torn, and the blood flowed, but Yan Feng didn't care at all, and slowly pulled out the Absolute Emperor Sword behind him.

The corners of my mouth chuckled, how could I die!

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he thrust it in front of him, and the sword sank into the ground three inches.

"Sword and shield!"

In an instant, the golden light was overwhelming, and infinite sword qi surged from the Absolute Emperor Sword, raging the heavens and the earth, turning into a ten-zhang sword qi shield.

Outside the lock demon tower, Zhang Dongqing is meditating on the ground outside the hundred zhang, since the last lock demon tower incident, in order to make up for his past mistakes, he swore that he would guard the lock demon tower in this life and this life, never leave the slightest bit, and no longer let a demon and a demon out of the tower.

But at this moment, suddenly the eighth layer of the Demon Tower was located, and a golden light disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Dongqing, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

"This breath..."

"Absolute Emperor Sword!"

How could the Absolute Emperor Sword be in the Lock Demon Tower, and it was his junior brother Fang Mu?

No way!

Zhang Dongqing's white eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly remembered that on that day, on the back of that young man, was the Emperor Sword with Fang Mu on his back!

Standing up slowly, Zhang Dongqing patted the dust off his body.

"Senior brother, back then, I owed you, and I can't pay it back in this life, since this is the case, I will give your apprentice a creation, and forget the knot in your and my hearts. ”

Zhang Dongqing muttered to himself, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and when he appeared again, he was already at the mouth of the Lock Demon Tower.

Maoshan disciples, don't enter the lock demon tower!

This is the first rule of the Maoshan Gate, Zhang Dongqing stood at the mouth of the lock demon tower, staring at the entrance of the lock demon tower, the gloomy evil aura came out from the inside, the cyan belt that tied the long hair automatically dispersed, and a black and white messy hair rose with the wind.

At this moment, he seems to have returned to his youth.