Demon Domain, Blood Death Ridge, the land of the half-demon Su family.

Black Wind hid his figure, lurking on the edge of the Su family, staring at the place where the skull was from afar, with a serious expression.

There were not a few people like him, at least in the perception of Black Wind, a few miles around, there were three ghost-faced warriors, who were also quietly watching the corner and the skull in the distance.

As early as before the half-pillar incense, Jiaomian issued an order through Yu Jue: The task of annihilating the half-demon Su family is over, the reward is about to be issued, all ghost-faced warriors should immediately evacuate the Blood Death Ridge, and those who do not withdraw after the time limit will not be a pity to die!

At the first moment, most of the remaining twenty or so ghost-faced warriors were withdrawn, and of course, there were also those who were as strong as Black Wind, and they were still wandering around the edge at this time, wanting to see what the situation would be.

The pitch-black skull spun around in front of the horned face, but he didn't look too happy, but frowned.

"How can it be so bad? The terrain of the Blood Death Ridge, coupled with the sacrifice of the half-demon Su family, is actually much worse. ”

"Not even the essence blood of the demon clan is enough, what a weak bloodline!" Kakumian shook his head.

He took out a corpse from the void stone, and looking at its appearance, it turned out to be Su Ming who had escaped.

He had said a long time ago that this Su Ming couldn't escape, but now it seems that it is not true.

Jiaomian grabbed it with his big hand and pressed it on the top of Su Ming's forehead, starting from the top of his forehead, the flesh and blood gradually receded, transforming into the most primitive flesh and blood pulp.

The bones of the divine will have not rotted for a hundred years, but now they are melted under the big hands of this horn and become part of the plasma.

A tall body, which finally turned into flesh and blood, was no more than the size of a human head, and was grasped by the horn face in his hand, and it became more and more insignificant.

He tossed the ball up gently, burrowing it into the skull.

The crystal clear skull gradually grew thicker until the blood ball was exhausted, and it suddenly shot out a black light that sparked the void.

In the pillar of light, the skull was quietly suspended in it, majestic and breathtaking.

Airplanes!

The pitch-black light began to converge and finally converge into the skull.

A hint of joy finally flashed in Kakumian's eyes, and he muttered, "I've been busy for so long, and it's finally going to be done." ”

Airplanes!

The void trembled, making Kakumi's face change greatly, this piece of void has been blocked by him, and it is impossible for anyone to shuttle in this space.

If there is, it can only mean one thing: that man's strength far surpasses him!

Click!

But in an instant, the void was like a shattered mirror, and cobwebs were everywhere.

Bang!

The void was shattered by a violent kick, and the so-called blockade of the corner side was just a joke.

A warrior wrapped in a black robe with a four-pointed star engraved on his back, and his eyes were vicissitudes of life, pacing out of the void, reaching out and grabbing it, aiming directly at the pitch-black skull.

"Such a big upheaval, just for this thing?"

"It's a pity, the more you want it, the more I don't want to give it to you!"

Kakumian could only watch the claws that grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, and he didn't dare to move.

Airplanes!

Another strange tremor sounded, and the tense body of the horn face suddenly relaxed, it was good that the adult came, otherwise he couldn't afford this responsibility.

"The Hidden Dragon Pavilion doesn't want to give it? It's a pity, what the Hidden Dragon Pavilion said doesn't count!"

People arrive before they make a sound!

The Hidden Dragon makes a small shield in front of its claws emerge and block its claws.

"Here comes the sword!"

The voice spoke again, and the small shield changed for a while, turning from a shield to a sword, stabbing at the Hidden Dragon Envoy.

"Humph!"

The Hidden Dragon made a cold snort, and the small sword exploded in an instant.

"The wind rises in the mountains, although it is slow!"

The Hidden Dragon made the old man's powerful voice resound throughout the Blood Death Ridge.

The gentle breeze blows through the mountains, blows through the forest streams, and blows into the hearts of the people.

At this moment, the soul of the dead rests, at this moment, the impetuousness fades away, and at this moment, all souls are gone!

Hei Feng looked at the breeze blowing through him, and his heart was horrified, "This is the power of artistic conception? No, absolutely not!"

Hei Feng clearly remembered the way Chen Yaqin pulled him into the artistic conception at that time, it was the pull of the spirit, in her artistic conception, she could interfere with everything, but in reality, she was not a fart at all!

The words of the people who came from the star world just now may be explained as the exquisite use of vitality, but what is this hidden dragon envoy at this time?

The artistic conception falls on the heaven and the earth, and the words move the heaven and the earth?

Black Wind suddenly felt that it was a wrong choice for him to stay here, because he had been pulled into his "domain", and it was not easy to get out again!

"Is this the power of the wind?"

Hei Feng sighed, and then smiled: "Someone, hurry up and look at the dots, learn the dots!"

"Take care of yourself first!" Fengzi didn't have a good airway, and he was obviously a little frustrated.

Hei Feng nodded seriously, no longer caring about the fight of a few people behind him, and began to withdraw from the Blood Death Ridge.

The battle between the two suspected fusion-level martial artists, he didn't dare to watch it easily, the so-called Tianxing disaster in the past was in front of him, how could he dare to get involved in the affairs of other people's bosses.

"Where the stars shine, all are my hometown!"

The people from Xinghuan finally appeared, a starry blue mask on his face, dressed in sky blue thick cedar, standing with his hands in his hands, and speaking calmly.

Black Wind naturally heard the man's whisper, and also felt the light that was thrown down from the sky, but this was not enough to shock him, what really shocked him was the nature of the energy that was thrown down.

The power of the stars?

Sure enough, this power came from the Star Huan Sect, and even the power used by their core personnel was this power of the starry sky.

Is it this person who is controlling the power of the starry sky, or is it the power of the starry sky that is controlling this person?

Black Wind finally glanced at the star man again, and plunged headlong into the night in the distance, never looking back, and frantically fled towards the depths of the demon domain.

He thought that this mission would allow him to understand the Star Huan Sect more deeply, but he found that he had more doubts about this sect.

What kind of strong people did those bones come from? What kind of power is the power of the starry sky? What exactly is the Xinghuan Sect doing? What is their purpose and ambition?

The stars are born, and the red dragon changes hands!

The owner of this red dragon wants to do more than them!

Gods and swords are unique, the eight domains bow down, the two saints of Dan and Qi, the Central Plains are allowed to travel, the demon is thousands of miles, the king beast is respected, the hidden dragon is behind, the red dragon is ghostly!

There is also the land of the far north, thousands of miles of oceans, headed by the whale master!

The sky of the red dragon is easier in their game, and in the next hundred years, who can gallop through the storm?

Hei Feng sighed in his heart, now that he sees that he is still too far away, if he wants to grasp the right to speak in the future, it is far from enough!

As a fusion-level martial artist, Ram Hou has a poor reputation, which certainly has something to do with his lack of Taiqi Palace, but more because at the top of the Red Dragon, the weight of the fusion level is simply not enough!

Didn't you see the whale owner write a letter casually, the minimum standard of the viewer is the integration level?

Obviously, at the level of the whale master, the fusion level can barely be regarded as a martial artist, and he can have some communication with her. A martial artist below the fusion level, to her, is no different from a martial artist who has just embarked on the path of cultivation.

.........

The Demon Domain is huge, and the powerful demon beast aura emerges in endlessly, and the terrain is vast, with all kinds of tall vegetation covering the surface, and there are countless demon clans in it.

Not only that, but even the materials are far beyond the other domains, and the materials obtained by Heifeng walking in it are quite peculiar, which is an eye-opener for him.

In the demon domain, the demon qi is the main theme, and the warrior walks in it, and the absorption of the vitality has to go through a filtration process, otherwise it is easy to be invaded by the demon qi and pollute the breath in the body.

Hei Feng didn't have to worry about this problem, whether it was his Qinghei Yuan Pill or the Ice Jade Fragment, he could make good use of the demon qi, so he was much cheaper than ordinary martial artists in the Demon Domain.

The black wind enveloped the whole body with blue and black qi, walking in the demon domain, like a shape-shifting demon, playing all the way, extremely chic.

In the Demon Domain, the division of the region is completely named after the strongest demon beast in the vicinity, and the location where he is now is called the Tanuki Sword Forest.

Within a hundred miles, there is a raccoon cat demon beast that sacrifices the origin of refinement, which is powerful and is the overlord of this area.

The sword forest describes the grass plants in this place, the sword wood grass plants, the sword wood grass plants are tall, three meters long, not like grass plants, but like dwarf trees.

The grass roots are blue, like a long sword piercing the ground, the tip of the sword asks the sky, the edge of the grass plant, the edge is extremely sharp, this kind of grass plant is a rare weapon for ordinary strangers, but in this place, it is as much as a weed.

The black wind stepped into the air, swept through the sword forest, and the blue and black demonic aura was wantonly revealed, and it was extremely domineering.

"What kind of bullshit tanuki demon king? self-proclaimed, right?"

"Such a big fart place still dares to call itself the demon king, the land of barbarians is the land of barbarians!"

Black Wind's sneer was very loud, and in an instant, it spread throughout the Tanuki Sword Forest.

His speed was extremely fast, and he did not hide it when he roamed the tanuki sword forest, so he alarmed many demon beasts.

"Hey, it's just a shapeshifting demon beast, how dare you say that about my tanuki, I think you're itchy with your skin!" After a while, an inhuman with his arms over his knees stood on top of a sword tree, looked at the black wind, and said disdainfully.

In the Demon Domain, there are a lot of demon beasts that transform into shapes, which is nothing. The demon beast that does not transform is the big demon, which means that the other party's ontology bloodline is strong, and the transformation will affect itself.

It was because of this long-armed man that he saw that Hei Feng was a shape-shifting demon beast, and his appearance was extremely handsome, and his body was not half different, and he thought that the other party was a demon beast with low blood.

You must know that a "noble" bloodline person like him, the bloodline talent is difficult to hide, his arms are extremely long, his strength is huge, he has a huge strength, and he can break mountains and stones.

This person is not half different, obviously the bloodline talent is not strong, and he can't show it at all, but he is still an arrogant maniac, and he dares to look down on their tanuki, which is really hateful!

"I don't know where the barbarian came from? I don't know the number of etiquette, let me Master Yuan teach you a lesson!"

Yuan De's arms swelled several times violently, like two heavy hammers, smashing fiercely into the black wind.

Hei Feng looked at this "Lord Yuan" and commented: "The arms are extremely long, the strength is not small, and the body is a gibbon monkey?"

"Hmph, I still have some eyesight, I can recognize my noble bloodline, remember, it is the gibbon monkey's Tianjiao --- Yuan who taught you today!"

Hei Feng laughed, reached out and grabbed Yuan De's arms in the palm of his hand.

Yuan Deshou's face changed, and his arms began to exert force, but until the green tendons in his arms burst out, he still couldn't shake his hands for half a minute.

"Are you from the Titans? The Titans have a little man like you?"

Hei Feng rolled his eyes, his body is now close to two meters, but he is still ridiculed as a dwarf by this gibbon, there is no way, the demon clan incarnate people, four or five meters or even more than ten meters, like him, is indeed a dwarf.

"yes, I'm the famous waste of the Titans!"

"I also have a lot of strength!"

Hei Feng's arms exerted force, Yuan De's hand was gradually lifted by him, and he turned his arms, as if he was spinning a top, turning Yuan De's hand in the air dozens of times, and threw it violently.

Hei Feng's figure flashed, and he came to the route where Yuan was flying upside down, and his right leg was pulled back, like a cannonball, and it ejected.

"Let's go see your family!"