The bull-headed horse face standing in front of him opened his blood-red eyes at the same time, and a black light mask rose up, canceling out the flames spewed out by the little fairy phoenix.

The two ghosts opened their mouths and said a sentence at the same time, which made everyone a little surprised.

Before they could reply, the voice rang out again.

"After a long time, there are still living creatures here, is it possible that the power of the seal has disappeared?" The voice was full of surprise, and the bull's head and horse's face stood quietly in place, and the aura of death on his body became more and more intense.

"Who are you?" Li Zihan said in a condensed voice.

"Who am I? It doesn't matter, it's important how you want to die!"

A terrifying killing intent permeated the air, giving people a sense of suffocation like falling into an ice cellar.

The thick aura of death permeated from the bodies of the bull's head and the horse's face, and the temperature in the cabin was cold and piercing at this moment, as if they were in the ice of ten thousand years, and even those who had escaped from the cabin couldn't help but shiver.

The spiritual power in Lu Feng and the others' bodies exploded instantly, illuminating the dim space as if it were day, and the bull's head and horse face standing in place in front of them had disappeared in place at some point.

"Whew. A yin wind came from Lu Feng's left side, and a death crisis instantly came to his heart, Lu Feng scolded secretly, but he had to do his best to resist this offensive that was enough to destroy him.

In an instant, Lu Feng moved, and the battle spirit of Xiao Cheng in his heart instantly urged to the extreme, and the battle intent that reached the sky suddenly exploded, and the black and red Shenxia around his body shrouded it, like a divine ring, Lu Feng's temperament instantly transformed from a harmless boy to a demon lord with monstrous battle intent.

Countless tiny Ye Lotus sword flames appeared in his left hand, and the blood-red Heaven Slaying Three-Style Sword in his right hand flowed, and he took two steps in quick succession with strange steps under his feet, and a faint dragon groan sounded.

At this moment, Lu Feng's hole cards were exhausted, which can be described as the pinnacle side, at the moment when Lu Feng's offensive was formed, the bull's head and the horse's face appeared on its right, the distance between the two was less than a zhang, and two pairs of big hands with the breath of death flowed towards Lu Feng.

Vaguely, Lu Feng saw an inconspicuous purple mark flashing in the center of the two big hands. The imprint is like a petal, complex and changeable, and the breath on the head of the cow and the face of the horse is even more tyrannical during its circulation.

All this happened in an instant, Li Zihan was obviously too late to rescue in front of him, and Lu Feng was even more unlikely to retreat, because Tang Miaoyin and the others were right behind him.

At the moment when the two black death hands slapped down, a five-zhang long black dragon appeared above Lu Feng's head, and the condensed black dragon was like a real fairy, full of aura in every move, instantly blocking the big hand that fell down.

At the same time, countless karmic fire sword lotuses broke out instantly, and the eyes of the three types of Heaven Killing went straight to the two ghosts, and the fierce killing intent was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"Ding!"

The Karmic Fire Sword Lotus and the Three Heaven-Killing Styles did not work, and when they fell on the other party's body, a violent sound of gold and iron actually erupted.

The two ghosts did not attack again, but stared at the black dragon in the air in a daze, and a violent emotional fluctuation actually appeared in their dead eyes.

Because the two ghosts faced Lu Feng, this situation was fully seen by Lu Feng.

Taking advantage of this buffer, Li Zihan also reacted, and the milky white fairy aura around his body was flourishing, and a crisp cheer came from his mouth: "The seal of the king of people, the seal of the sky!"

The two complex seals of white light and brilliance, carrying the power of the supreme god and the most holy, fell on the bodies of the two ghosts, instantly knocking them back two zhang away, and the yin qi on their bodies instantly evaporated a lot, obviously Li Zihan's offensive was even sharper and more significant.

Li Zihan dodged in front of Lu Feng and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Lu Feng smiled warmly in his heart: "Sister Han, you are too underestimate me." ”

"It's okay. Li Zihan solemnly looked at the ghost in front of him, ready to go, and the others also held divine weapons in their hands, or pinched the seal in their hands, and their spiritual power was surging, ready to make a move at any time.

"Emperor Zhantian, white girl?" said Niu Tou Ma Mian at the same time, his voice full of shock and excitement.

Lu Feng and Li Zihan changed color at the same time, Lu Feng was because of the three characters of Emperor Zhantian, and Li Zihan was because of the three characters of Bai Yatou.

The two said in unison, "Who the hell are you?"

The other people present also showed surprise on their faces, and the name of the Emperor of Zhan Tian was still thunderous even today.

As the words fell, the bull's head and horse's face disappeared in an instant. Instead, there were two delicate petals the size of a palm, and the petals were exactly nine under the very bewitching number, shimmering with a hazy purple light.

The two petals disappeared into the dark depths of the cabin in a flash, and at the same time, a deep purple glow replaced the eternal darkness from the depths of the cabin, and a momentum like heavenly power surged in an instant.

Everyone present was shocked, this power was not something they could resist at all, and the four words above the emperor realm appeared in everyone's minds.

No one gave up resisting in the life and death crisis, and in an instant, all kinds of spiritual power shone brightly, and the hole cards were exhausted.

Powerful sword intent, powerful ancient treasures, powerful fists, and moves full of artistic conception were all swayed at this moment.

However, when the purple light in the sky surged, everyone's moves melted away like snow under the scorching sun, and the crisis of death filled everyone's hearts at this moment.

Lu Feng only held Tang Miaoyin's jade hand, his eyes were filled with a touch of deep regret, at this moment he regretted letting Tang Miaoyin step into the Black Sea of Death.

The purple rays in the sky come and go quickly, and the gap in the realm is like a moat, just like an ant facing the trampling of a giant elephant, and all the resistance seems so weak.

In a few breaths, the surroundings suddenly became clear, the expected death did not come, Lu Feng opened his eyes in surprise and found that Li Zihan was also looking at him in surprise.

Lu Feng looked around and found that except for him and Li Zihan, everyone had disappeared, or died.

The original surprise was like a refreshing eggplant, and he didn't say hello to Li Zihan when he was disheartened. Lovers, brothers, and friends all left in an instant, and Lu Feng's soul seemed to be lost, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

"Brother Lu Feng! Lu Feng cheer up!" No matter how Li Zihan called, Lu Feng still had a numb look.

There is no greater sorrow than death, and there is no sorrow than silence, this is a true portrayal of Lu Feng at the moment.

Li Zihan's milky white immortal aura was flourishing, shining a radius of ten zhang as if it were day, there was no road ahead, and this was obviously not where everyone was before.

Three zhang to the left of Li Zihan, there is a huge white jade pedestal, on which blooms a purple lotus flower the size of a zhang, and there are hundreds of petals on it.

Previously, the cow's head and the horse's face were transformed by two purple petals, and in the middle of the purple lotus flower was a fist-sized white jade bead, which suddenly shone with the arrival of Li Zihan and the others.

The milky white light flickered, and a supreme divine and holy aura spread out from the white jade orb, and the treasure that everyone was looking for was right in front of them at this moment.

"Two little dolls, a descendant of a white girl, and a descendant of the Emperor of War, are actually gathered here!" a hoarse voice came from the purple lotus.

Hearing this voice, Lu Feng Muran's expression suddenly became a little fierce, and his originally dark and bright eyes were now full of bloodshot and hatred.

The death of his lover, brother, and friend is like a hundred thousand mountains pressing down on the top for him, and the heaviness is a little breathless, what Lu Feng needs at this moment is to vent, otherwise he will collapse sooner or later.

A black-red evil aura emerged from Lu Feng's body, and a breathtaking battle intent erupted from his small body, and at this moment, the blood-red battle intent gradually changed to black and red, and a thick blood-red aura swept through his body.

"Brother Lu Feng wake up! Wake up!" Li Zihan obviously also discovered Lu Feng's transformation, although this state will increase his strength, but if he is blinded by evil qi, his soul will be damaged and his skills will be greatly reduced, and at worst, he will become a killing monster without consciousness.

But at this moment, Lu Feng only thinks about revenge, and all obstacles will be ruthlessly destroyed by him.

"Love and righteousness are really the most difficult things in the world. There was a long sigh from the purple lotus.

I saw Lu Feng's feet move three times with difficulty, and the loud dragon groan resounded in all directions, and this was not over, I saw that his left foot was being lifted with difficulty, and his body was restrained, as if he was pressed by something.

As its footsteps slowly lifted, its skin burst little by little, and it was hard to imagine how much pressure it was under.

But this step has always been lost, for which Lu Feng paid a painful price, and the seven-step power of the war dragon blessed by Xiao Cheng's fighting spirit was earth-shattering.

"Roar!" the thunderous roar of the dragon resounded throughout the cabin, and even the people on the deck could hear it clearly.

At the door of the cabin behind the deck, Tang Miaoyin, Su Yan, Jun Moxi, Mo Cheng, Cang Xuan's brothers and sisters, Huang Xin, Huang Youming, Tianjian Mansion, and the five young men were all standing here.

If Lu Feng saw this scene, he would definitely be overjoyed and surprised.

When the purple mangs surged in before, except for Lu Feng and Li Zihan, the rest of the people, including the war pets, were teleported out one after another, and the hatch was covered by a purple light shield, preventing everyone from entering.

Of course, after seeing the methods of the mysterious creature in the cabin, no one would want to enter without interest, except for Tang Miaoyin and the others, but after trying to attack the light mask a few times to no avail, everyone could only wait anxiously.

Tang Miaoyin's little face was pale, her hands were folded, and she whispered something in her mouth, obviously praying for Lu Feng, which was the only thing she could do now.

However, it didn't take long for three loud dragon moans to resound throughout the bone ship, and then another dragon moan sounded like thunder, which shook everyone's ears.

"It's Brother Lu!" Jun Moxi exclaimed in surprise.

"Amitabha!" Monk Mo regret said the Buddha name, and his eyebrows relaxed.

"The scourge lasts for a thousand years!" Su Yan pursed his lips and muttered.

"He's fine...!" Tang Miaoyin sobbed softly.