"Obey the orders of your predecessors. ”

The wind demon agreed, and also disappeared, presumably to inform the so-called spirit demon.

However, at the same time as they disappeared, the spatial passage immediately emitted a loud bang, like a landslide and the earth cracked.

"It's not good, the space passage is about to collapse, hurry up and stabilize the passage space with me!"

The rest of the demons were shocked and hurriedly shot......

............

Not to mention that the Demon Slayer Building is urgently deploying troops and wants to chase after the flood wilderness.

At this time, Long Feng was still moving forward in the space passage.

There is no speed of time in the spatial channel, it seems that there is only a moment, and it seems that ten thousand years have passed.

Right now!

The darkness receded, and a bright light suddenly came.

The end of the spatial passage has arrived.

Outside the passage, there was a sound of fighting.

"Whoosh!"

Long Feng no longer hesitated, his figure flashed, and he broke away from the spatial passage.

"Sting!"

He was greeted by a black sword aura.

This sword qi has a strong killing aura.

For this way of greeting, Long Feng was not surprised.

You know, this is a demon-controlled area, and it would be strange to entertain him with wine.

The sword qi instantly killed and stabbed directly into his forehead.

Judging by the appearance, the other party wanted to put him to death.

However, this mere sword qi, Long Feng didn't look at it.

After a little sense, what he did was just the garbage of the late stage of the Demon Saint.

However, it is absolutely unforgivable that this demon dares to attack him.

Besides, the other party is still a demon, and he must be executed immediately.

Then he stretched out a hand, his index finger curled slightly, and flicked it violently.

"Ding!"

A symphony of gold and iron resounded.

That sword qi was instantly broken by the powerful finger force, turning into a stream of energy and disappearing.

Breaking through the sword qi, but the finger power continued to shoot out, carrying unparalleled power, like a laser.

Following the trajectory of the sword qi, it directly pierced through the head of the hand demon clan.

Blood splattered, and the demon clan was instantly destroyed.

Only then did Long Feng completely stand firm, his eyes swept in all directions, and he immediately took in the surrounding situation.

At this moment, there are dozens of people fighting in the demon area.

To be precise, there are dozens of demon clans, besieging two demon powerhouses.

A powerful wind swept and spread throughout the area controlled by the demons, and the black fog in the void had been completely dispelled.

At a glance, you can even see Xiongtianguan in the distance.

Long Feng's eyes froze, and he immediately saw that it was Demon Batian and Mo Ling who were besieged.

Despite the fact that the opposing party is outnumbered, it is clear that this is a battle that speaks of strength.

A large number of people does not necessarily take advantage.

On the contrary, dozens of demons on the other side were being pressed and beaten by Demon Deception and Mo Ling.

Li Guichen, Obsidian Demon Saint, Blood Moon Demon Saint, Hundred Yuan Demon Saint, etc., are all here.

Although they all belonged to the Great Perfection of the Demon Saint, Mo Ling was a super strong person who could use the two-layer law.

I have touched the ceiling of the Great Perfection of the Demon Saint.

Demon Deception is not weak, and he takes a Tyrannosaurus Pill, plus his already extremely strong combat power.

There are also three rules of control, which can already be applied to more than one percent.

In this way, his strength is already equivalent to a super master who uses one and a half laws.

Dealing with the Demon Divine Sect, these demon clans who have just advanced to the Great Perfection, of course, they have the upper hand.

Soon, the Blood Moon Demon Saint was injured first, and Mo Ling immediately seized the opportunity.

With lightning speed, break through the opponent's barrier and kill the Blood Moon Demon Saint.

This time, the two of them were even more confident.

The offensive is more powerful, and with all its strength, it has already taken the initiative on the battlefield.

There are constantly strong people of the Great Perfection of the Demon Saint who have died in their hands.

Long Feng was also enthusiastic, his figure flashed, and he immediately joined the battlefield.

"Give me death!"

The Immortal Demon Seal turned into a big knife and slashed out at the Obsidian Demon Saint.

"Long Feng...... How dare you ......"

The Obsidian Demon Saint and Long Feng are old acquaintances.

At this time, when he saw the power of Long Feng's big sword, he suddenly changed color in shock.

This knife is incomparably powerful.

Under the sword, the Obsidian Demon Saint even saw the Grim Reaper greeting him.

The sky-high momentum released by the blade was even better than that of the Demon Rebellion Ancestor.

"Why wouldn't I dare!"

Long Feng's eyes widened with rage, and his killing intent soared.

Today, he will kill this obsidian saint.

The knife is powerful, and it comes in an instant.

The broadsword slashed at his forehead, and the blade had already sliced through the Obsidian Saint's skin.

A stream of blood poured out of his forehead.

Suddenly shocked him with and urine.

A foul smell suddenly filled the space, making De Longfeng frown.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

Long Feng's voice was cold and unforgiving.

He clenched the broadsword in both hands, the blade already sinking into the Obsidian Saint's skin.

As long as he exerts a little force, he will definitely be able to kill the other party.

"Live, I want to live......"

The Obsidian Demon Saint's face turned pale, his legs weakened, and he fell directly to his knees.

"What the hell, so afraid of death, you dare to come to my flood to stir up the wind and rain, who gave you the courage?"

Long Feng was full of surging qi, and stomped the Obsidian Demon Saint to the ground with one kick.

Then he stepped on the opponent's face with his toes, and rubbed it on the ground several times.

"Call out that old thief of the devil for me, or I'll trample you to death immediately!"

Long Feng looked at the Obsidian Demon Saint as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Don't ...... Don't step on me, I'll call the demon out immediately!"

The Obsidian Demon Saint was trembling all over, his eyes were full of fear, and he had long lost half of the momentum of the Demon Saint powerhouse.

"Okay, hurry!"

Long Feng began to gather momentum, he was going to kill the demon rebel today and stabilize the battlefield of gods and demons.

Completely kill the demons who entered the flood wilderness, and return the flood to a peaceful world.

"Demon Ancestor, save the disciple quickly......"

The voice of the Obsidian Demon Saint was like a silk thread coming out, fluctuating open.

"What a big guts, dare to make a move against my Demon God Sect powerhouse!"

In an instant, the powerful and majestic voice of the Obsidian Demon Saint suddenly came.

Followed by!

A black light appeared from far and near, instantly.

"Boom!"

The person who came was very strong, and when he saw that someone was fighting, he immediately stretched out his hand and waved.

The power spread like a mountain and a sea, and Demon Deception and Mo Ling bore the brunt of it, flying out directly.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be you Longfeng, what a big dog, take the initiative to invade my Demon God Sect, today I want to ask you, who gave you the courage!"

"Woo......"

A tornado storm swept in.

There seemed to be a dragon's groan.

Long Feng's eyes were like electricity, and the momentum on his body was condensed, staring at the tornado storm that came violently, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Hahaha, demon rebellion, Shibei should be impressed for three days. ”

"Now I am no longer an ant in your eyes, but an impermanence who wants your life!"

Long Feng sneered, his voice like ten thousand years of ice.

At the same time, he exerted force under his feet, trampling the black face of the Obsidian Demon Saint vigorously.

"Obsidian, scold me for being rebellious, or I'll die!"

Long Feng smiled cheaply, his eyes staring, staring at the figure revealed in front of him.