Chapter 550: Red Flame Demon Lord

"Old boy, I cut off one of your arms today, which is a slight punishment, can you be convinced?"

The blade of the sword in his hand pointed at the sea of clouds on the opposite side, and the cold wind asked in a deep voice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Little cub, you're just carrying some kind of magic weapon to improve your strength given by your master, if there is a kind, we will fight alone?"

Yun Hai said extremely hard-mouthed.

Obviously, he didn't see the depth of the cold wind, he just regarded it as an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and he was only able to run rampant with some kind of magic weapon.

"Ha! You can tell the story! How many years have you been cultivating? How many years have I been cultivating? You still dare to ask me to fight alone, it's really shameless to the extreme!"

Regarding the misunderstanding of this sea of clouds and the other people present, Leng Feng did not explain, but smiled coldly and said sarcastically.

"Hmph! No matter what, you rely on the power of the magic weapon to outperform me, even if I die!"

Under the cold wind's words, Yun Hai's face turned a rare red, but he still said extremely toughly.

"Wouldn't you dare kill you?"

Leng Feng sneered, and as soon as the words fell, the blade in his hand shook slightly, and the surging tongue of fire on it became even more frantic, looking like he was going to choose someone to devour.

"Boy!"

Seeing that the cold wind was really coming this time, the face of the sea of clouds changed, and he hurriedly said.

"You have to think clearly, if you really dare to do it, then the Immortal Island Yun family will not let you go, and will definitely fight with you to the death!"

"Hah!"

As if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, Leng Feng let out a loud laugh in the sky.

At this point, the grudge has clearly been settled, and it is naturally impossible to resolve it.

Thinking of this, I saw that the tongue of fire of the fiery red sword in my hand was swallowing more and more, and suddenly a surge completely engulfed the sea of clouds on the opposite side.

"Stop!"

Just as the sea of clouds was struggling and screaming in the sea of fire, suddenly a majestic roar came.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a golden figure, but it was already like a meteor rushing over.

"Holy Rank Powerhouse!"

Almost at the moment when this person appeared, Leng Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he clearly saw the depth of the other party's strength, but he didn't dare to slack off more and more.

The empty left hand was slightly shocked in an instant, and I saw a pale cyan sword appear in my hand, and with the flick of the cold wind's wrist, it rushed towards the comer.

This person is clearly also a wind attribute of the Tao cultivation path, so not only is the body weird and fast, but the speed between the shots has reached the limit of what human beings can imagine.

Seeing that his feet were constantly moving rapidly, he formed a circle around the cold wind, and his hands and fists locked all the key points around the cold wind in an instant.

In the face of such a fierce offensive, Leng Feng's countermeasure was to respond to all changes with the same, and no matter how unpredictable the opponent's body was, he just stood in the square inch under his body, like a rock, and did not move a bit.

Although his body did not move, his subordinates were not idle, and the turquoise sword in his left hand immediately let out a crisp dragon groan, seeing a dragon star phantom flash away, and the cold wind actually splashed no less than ten thousand sharp edges in front of him in a short instant.

"Bang!"

After a hard touch, the figures of the two separated again.

Although the cold wind regressed three big steps, the person on the opposite side retreated by more than two feet, and it was half a catty and eight taels up.

And it was only at this time that the cold wind saw the person clearly.

I saw that this person actually had a coquettish face that even a woman would be jealous of, but a pair of sword eyebrows and three long whiskers on his chin made him have a trace of not angry and mighty aura, covering up his original coquettishness.

A blue and red robe sets off the slender body, and the hands are in front and behind, which looks quite chic and has a rather chic temperament.

"Dare to ask this is the owner of this Immortal Island, the Red Flame Demon Lord?"

Leng Feng glanced the other party up and down before asking.

"You know me?"

After also looking at the cold wind, the Red Flame Demon Lord asked.

In fact, the reason why Leng Feng guessed the identity of the other party was not by coincidence.

I think that when I first landed on the island before, I beheaded three of his disciples one after another, and these three disciples were only the identity of Zhike after all, and they were not taken by the Red Flame Demon Lord in their hearts.

And now that he first abolished a descendant disciple of the Bai family, a great family on his island, and then killed an elder, if such a big movement is that this Red Flame Demon Lord can still calm down and can't hibernate anymore, then things are really strange.

In addition, although this Red Flame Demon Lord is a man, he has a face like Mrs. Ruyu that makes women jealous to death, and Mrs. Ruyu has a bit of charm similarity, combined with all the previous speculations, then this person's identity is naturally about to come out.

"Xiaoyou can come to my Immortal Island, so naturally my island will be full of brilliance, and everyone under this seat will naturally treat him with the courtesy of a distinguished guest, but since Xiaoyou came to the island, he has repeatedly injured the lives of my disciples on the island, I don't know why?"

"Why?

Leng Feng smiled coldly, and the fireworks on the red long sword in his right hand were even more violently retracted, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a charcoal-like black thing immediately flew towards it in the air.

What a hidden weapon!

Subconsciously, the Red Flame Demon Lord thought that Leng Feng was going to make a sneak attack, and he was going to smash it with a volley, but he was unaware that the black charcoal actually opened his mouth and shouted.

"Island Master, help!"

Damn! How could it be him?

Thinking so in his heart, the Red Flame Demon Lord's palm strength was too late to retract, so he simply turned his rigidity into softness, wrapped the half of the charcoal, and slowly dragged it to the ground beside him.

"Island Master, please avenge me!"

This half of the charcoal is the Elder of the Sea of Clouds!

At this time, where did he still have the pride of the spring breeze half of the previous point? Under the incineration and refining of the cold wind and fierce flames, most of his body had completely disappeared, and the remaining small part was almost completely charred, not only scorched black, but also exuding an unpleasant smell of burnt. Thanks to him, he has strong strength and physical fitness as the foundation, and if he were to change others, he would have died a long time ago and would not have been able to die again.

After seeing this Red Flame Demon Lord, Yunhai seemed to see a savior, and he fell to the ground with great effort and cried.

"Island master, this kid and his group have deceived the disciples who guarded the island, and sneaked into this island, obviously with ill intentions, I originally planned to go and ask about the truth, but I didn't expect him to start fighting if he didn't agree with him, not only me, but even Bai Luo of the Bai family also ended up miserable, and was abolished by this kid's hot hand!"

"Uncle, please make the decision for me!"

As if to prove the words of this sea of clouds, Bai Luo, who had been cowering aside and didn't dare to speak, had now climbed in front of the Red Flame Demon Lord, hugged the other party's thigh and began to cry.

"What else do you have to say now?"

After calming Bai Luo in front of him, the Red Flame Demon Lord couldn't help but ask.

On the surface, he looked like a teacher asking for guilt, but I am afraid that only the Red Flame Demon Lord himself knows, and now his mood is entangled, which is simply indescribable.

After all, this is in Fairy Island, your own territory!

Who is right and who is wrong and put it aside first, this sea of clouds is the elder of the island after all, and hitting him is equivalent to slapping himself in the face, plus this Bai Luo has a relationship with himself, he was bullied, and he was directly abolished, so he can't sit idly by.

It seems that this kid killed the persuasion of the three Mingzhike disciples, that is, one of his own sisters, when he went to the island before, so he didn't pursue it again, otherwise he would have changed others, I'm afraid he would have already been taken down by him for questioning.

However, in the face of today's cold wind, he can no longer deal with it arbitrarily and unscrupulously.

Unlike others, he could see that the strength of this cold wind was so strong that even he couldn't see the depth, this was definitely not as Yun Hai and the other onlookers thought, he relied on some kind of magic weapon to improve his cultivation, but relied on his actual solid strength.

After all, this Red Flame Demon Lord is a real Saint-level powerhouse, no matter what, he still has the ability to distinguish this point.

And being able to even see the depth of his Red Flame Demon Lord means that this kid's strength has surpassed his own?

And that's not all!

Putting aside his incomprehensible strength cultivation, just the ability to gather qi and then materialize and condense weapons is extremely beautiful.

Although this Red Flame Demon Lord can do it himself, he is definitely not as relaxed and chic as this kid.

All indications have shown that this young man is definitely not so easy to deal with!

"Fart!"

Just as the Red Flame Demon Lord was spinning these thoughts in his heart, a coquettish voice suddenly came. (To be continued.) )