In the eyes of the cloak boy, he thought that Fatai must have been destroyed by Ma Yilong, but in fact, he really wronged Ma Yilong, although Ma Yilong also had this idea, but it was really not him who really ruined Fatai. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the top floor of the Immortal Palace, the aura shield guarding outside the sword array had already been broken by everyone, and at this time, everyone was attacking the sword array composed of five special swords. This sword array was designed by the opponent of the Golden Spirit Demon Venerable, and the power can be imagined, if you don't know how to crack it, you will definitely not be able to crack it in a short time like the people in front of you. And among these eight people, although there are immortal cultivators and demon cultivators, and they are all cultivators in the Dan period, none of them are sword cultivators.

However, everyone's cultivation is not to be underestimated, Ma Yilong has not yet appeared, and the slight tremor on the Dharma platform has already attracted everyone's attention. The white light flashed, and when Ma Yilong appeared, Feng Lao Mo jumped up, swung his fists together, and hit Ma Yilong.

Ma Yilong naturally expected that Old Demon Feng and the two old men in white might attack him, so he jumped out like lightning at the moment of appearance, even if no one attacked him, Ma Yilong would still do it.

"Boom!"

Feng Lao Mo's fists hit the air just right, and in the roar, the platform was torn apart and destroyed in an instant.

"Old Demon Feng, you want everyone to be trapped and die here with you!" In an instant, Mo Wuying and Jiang Qiu shouted angrily together, and although the white-faced scholar did not speak, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and the others also looked at him with angry eyes.

There is no doubt that in the eyes of everyone, the teleportation platform in front of them is almost the only passage, and since it has been destroyed, I am afraid that it is really difficult to get out again, so there is such a strong reaction.

"You hurt the stinky boy, I'll kill you first!"

Feng Lao Mo originally hated Ma Yilong, but at this moment, he pointed all his anger at Ma Yilong, shouted angrily, and jumped towards Ma Yilong.

Ma Yilong also let it go, and after dodging the blow of the old demon Feng, he decisively replaced the golden scissors and the phantom hammer, and at the same time sacrificed the divine sword and began to frantically inject spiritual power. At this moment, although the old demon Feng pounced, Ma Yilong still did not dodge or dodge, and continued to inject spiritual power into the divine sword.

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared on Old Demon Feng's face! With his cultivation, he could see at a glance that the golden scissor was only a medium-level magic weapon, and the phantom hammer was just a low-level magic weapon, how could it be placed in his eyes.

However, Feng Lao Mo obviously underestimated Ma Yilong, and when Feng Lao Mo's body jumped to a distance of less than ten zhang from Ma Yilong, Ma Yilong raised his hand violently, and the three-element incarnation divine sword struck out, and at the same time, both hands pinched the golden scissors and the phantom hammer followed closely and attacked from both sides.

"High-grade magic weapon!"

Feng Lao Mo was shocked, he obviously didn't expect that Ma Yilong would have such a magic weapon, and it could be stimulated to be used, and he didn't even think that Ma Yilong would dare to fight back, and he was obviously passive at the moment.

A high-level magic weapon is naturally nothing to a cultivator in the Yudan-stage stage, and almost everyone has it in their hands, but if they are as unprepared as they are now, a high-level magic weapon is enough to easily kill them. Feng Lao Mo was shocked, and hurriedly waved his fists and retreated at the same time.

At such a close distance, the attack came instantly, and he didn't have time to sacrifice the magic weapon again. However, in the end, he has rich experience, and the two fist shadows of Feng Lao Mo are separated, one towards the sword light, and the other towards Ma Yilong, which has the intention of encircling Wei to save Zhao, but Ma Yilong did not pay attention to the fist shadow that attacked him.

"Bang!"

The sound of impact came, and the fist shadow that Feng Lao Mo met was instantly broken, and the three-element transformation sword castrated a little and hit Feng Lao Mo. However, in the process of retreating, Feng Lao Mo had already summoned a high-grade magic weapon golden shield to block in front of him.

"Bang!"

The sound of impact came again, and it was also a high-level magic weapon, Ma Yilong's three-element incarnation sword naturally couldn't break through the golden shield of the old demon, and in the sound of impact, the sword and the golden shield flew back upside down at the same time.

The attack of the Excalibur was defused, but at this moment, the two magic weapons Golden Scissors and the Phantom Hammer, which were not at all in the eyes of the old demon, also followed in front of him. However, at the same moment, the fist shadow of Feng Lao Mo's attack on Ma Yilong also reached three feet in front of Ma Yilong.

Ma Yilong had already prepared to fight hard, so naturally he would not retreat at this time, and the green shadow umbrella flew out and blocked in front of him. At the same moment, the magic trick in Ma Yilong's hand changed, and the golden scissors accelerated in front of the old demon.

Feng Lao Mo obviously didn't expect that Jin Scissors would suddenly speed up and approach, and he was instantly shocked into a cold sweat, and the body protection aura broke out. With the cultivation of the peak of his magic pill in the early stage, if the aura cover could be completely formed, the golden scissors would definitely not be able to break it, but the golden scissors attacked too fast, and the golden scissors arrived at the moment when the aura cover was not completed.

"Poof!"

Although the aura shield of the old demon blocked the attack of the golden scissors, it also burst at the same time. Although Old Demon Feng was frightened, after all, he was also experienced in a hundred battles, and at this moment, he decisively reached out with his left hand and grabbed the phantom hammer that attacked later.

However, Ma Yilong had already changed the magic trick one step ahead of him, and the welcome hammer left a phantom on this side and circled around his back.

"Bang!"

The Phantom Hammer struck a blow, and the old demon snatched a few steps forward, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

However, Ma Yilong didn't get much bargain, at the moment when the hammer spurted blood in the old demon, Ma Yilong hurriedly pinched the trick to summon several of his magic weapons, and at the same time, the silver light flashed and escaped with the help of the silver light armor.

"Bang!"

The sound of impact behind him came out instantly, and Ma Yilong's heart also hurt, and the Qingying umbrella fell to the ground in response, and a long crack appeared on the umbrella surface. With just this punch to smash the Qingying umbrella, the difference in strength was still instantly reflected. Although it was a pity that this intermediate magic weapon, Ma Yilong was safe and sound, and the divine sword, golden scissors, and phantom hammer were also instantly recovered.

At this moment, Old Demon Feng's forehead was full of cold sweat. He probably never dreamed that Ma Yilong, an immortal cultivator who was two levels lower than himself, could force himself back and be injured, let alone that he was injured under a low-level magic weapon. But Feng Lao Mo knew very well in his heart that because Ma Yilong's cultivation was far inferior to himself and his spiritual power was limited, if it was not a low-level magic weapon that injured him, the consequences could be imagined.

The injury just now was not serious, but this face was lost, Feng Lao Mo, as a demon cultivator in the Dan Period, was actually injured by a junior in the foundation building period, no matter what the reason, it was a very embarrassing thing to say, and there were white-faced scholars and others in front of him watching, how could he hang up.

Feng Lao Mo glanced around at everyone, his face was red, and his heart was even more annoyed!

He saw a lot of things in everyone's eyes, among which there was naturally everyone's surprise and different eyes on Ma Yilong, but more of them were contempt and ridicule for himself. Feng Lao Mo was originally a low-cultivation among everyone, and no one had taken him too seriously, but he was still despised, after all, everyone was still on the same level, but at this moment, it was obvious in everyone's eyes.

"You're looking for death!"

Feng Lao Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and the cold sweat on his forehead, burst into a loud shout, two cold lights suddenly shot out of his eyes, and the silver light flashed, and he exchanged the magic knife from the storage bag, and planned to fly to Ma Yilong again.

Anyway, Feng Lao Mo's strength is here, just a moment of carelessness, if he fights head-to-head, he will definitely not be afraid of Ma Yilong, and he is not Cheng Qing, it can be seen at a glance that Ma Yilong has suffered a serious loss of spiritual power at the moment, and he cannot use the divine sword again, and he no longer has any threat to him.

At this moment, Ma Yilong was also ready again, although he did not dare to confront Feng Lao Mo again, but with Ma Yilong's character, it was impossible to beg for mercy, let alone sit still, with the silver light armor on his body, he may not be able to delay for a while.

Without hesitation, Ma Yilong summoned the last thunder fire bead and quietly clasped it in his hand. That day in the southern jungle of the Qingyan Continent, he obtained eight Thunder Fire Beads from Zhang Biao's hands, and he used the last one at this time, but at this moment, this Thunder Fire Bead had become the only thing in front of him that could seriously injure his opponent.

"You're not small, but you're not qualified to kill him!"

At this most critical moment, a voice came from a room on the west side, and before the words fell, a black figure flashed in the corridor, and then the black shadow figure came to everyone's eyes in a flash, and the speed of the body was eye-popping, and even the demon Wuying, who was famous for his fast body, couldn't help but gasp.

The black figure is naturally a flame boy, and at this moment, he also unabashedly shows his cultivation at the peak of the late stage of the Demon Pill. The Flame Boy appeared close to him, first smiled at Ma Yilong and nodded, then his gaze swept over the faces of the others, and finally fell on the body of the old demon.

In fact, the Flame Boy was only a little later than Ma Yilong, and before Ma Yilong could fight back against the old demon, he had already appeared in that room, but everyone didn't find out about his existence in advance. He smiled at Ma Yilong, naturally praising his performance just now. However, the Flame Boy looked at the old demon's eyes, but he was not so friendly.

Old Demon Feng saw a trace of anger in the eyes of the Flame Boy, and his heart was cold, and he couldn't help but retreat back again and again, retreating to the side of the white-faced scholar and the others.