"Cold hatred, something is wrong, that big array is trembling violently......" Feng Xian'er's eyes flashed a hint of color.

"It's really good, I feel a kind of demonic aura, in the Western Forest, there should never be a demonic aura......

Leng Qiu's strength is stronger than Feng Xian'er, and he can sense the demonic energy in the Covering Fish Array, and his strength is of course very strong, but he is indeed someone else's slave.

"Let's go...... Let's go see ......" The two figures burst away.

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"Magic ...... What about the devil...... "The demon body is a lot illusory, but it hasn't faded yet.

With a shake of the demon body, he put away the storage rings of all the dead people, and the demon greed, of course, will not let go of everything.

"Next, let me completely destroy this great array ......"

As soon as the demon body raised its arm, the mountain-like arm smashed down in a daze, and when the arm fell, the fingers like giant pillars bent and grabbed the earth fiercely.

Rumble!

The sand and gravel pierce the air.

The large array of covered fish was torn open a gap, and the fresh air from the outside wafted in, and after the demon body took a deep breath of air, it looked slightly satisfied, and then grabbed it with a big hand, and grabbed it again.

Boom, boom......

The earth shook and exploded.

After dozens of strokes, in front of the huge body of the demon body, a crack dozens of zhang wide formed, and in a few more clicks, the large array of covering fish would be completely cracked.

"Huh!"

The demon body roared, and the two mountain-like arms slammed together on the huge crack, only to hear the rumbling noise, like an earthquake, and the entire fish-covering array collapsed.

If someone presided over the Covering Fish Array, the Demon Body would never be so easy to crack.

The sky is clear.

Two weak figures appeared in the sight of the demon body, and the demon body couldn't help shrinking the demon eyes, and immediately, bursts of evil laughter erupted in the demon's mouth.

"Feng Xian'er...... Feng ......"

Feng Xian'er is extremely beautiful, Meng Lang can resist Feng Xian'er's beauty, but Meng Lang, who has fallen into the devil, may not be able to resist it.

Demons destroy all good things and grab all good things.

The demon body no longer hesitated, and reached out to catch Feng Xian'er and become his doll.

"Girl, back ......"

Feng Xian'er was so shrewd, without waiting for the cold hatred to shout, she sensed a trace of danger, and as soon as her body moved, she was hundreds of zhang away.

The demon body couldn't be fished out, and he couldn't help but pause slightly.

"This ......"

"Girl, this demon must be Meng Lang, he has already killed nineteen people including the Phoenix Fire God, and he is a powerful ......" Leng Qiu said coldly.

"This ......"

Feng Xian'er knew that the combat power of the nineteen people of the Phoenix Fire God could be compared to the late stage of a Spirit Shuai Realm, and even comparable to a half-step Spirit Venerable. Meng Lang killed nineteen people by himself, what a terrifying combat power this is.

Such combat power made Feng Xian'er's heart flutter.

Hunting down Meng Lang by himself, this person who may be his future husband, isn't it right?

"Whew!" The huge arm of the demon body grabbed it again, and he would not give up until he got Feng Xian'er.

"Girl, I'm sorry......"

Leng Qiu waved his hand and threw Feng Xian'er far behind him, and immediately, he stretched out his delicate palm, clenched his five fingers, turned into a fist, and struck at the mountain-like fist.

From a distance, it looks like a joke.

The fist of cold revenge, under the huge fist of the demon body, seemed very small and not worth mentioning.

Rumble!

The small fist and the huge fist slammed together.

Landslides and ground cracks.

The heavens shake.

"Ah......" Feng Xian'er stabilized her delicate body, there was some disbelief in her eyes, she knew the strength of Leng Qiu, but she didn't expect Leng Qiu's strength to be so strong, "One foot stepped into the Lingzun Mirror, and a random blow has such power, and only half-step Lingzun has such strength......"

Leng Qiu is nothing more than a slave, and it is conceivable that Leng Qiu's master strength ......

"My choice is not wrong, the strength of the little prince is stronger than the cold hatred, and besides, the value of the little prince and the forces behind it, even if the family knows it, they will never blame me for making my own decisions......" Feng Xian'er's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the previous hesitation was replaced by endless killing intent.

"Kill him......" Feng Xian'er's voice twisted excitedly.

The demon body was intercepted, and there was a lot of illusion.

"This man's strength is unfathomable...... The Demon Body is wounded...... I ...... "Due to the trauma of the demon body, the demonic nature that dominates the demon body has decreased sharply, and Meng Lang's original consciousness has attacked.

"...... I haven't lost yet, since I have entered the demon, I will always be a demon ......" A demonic intent fell on Meng Lang's consciousness, hitting Meng Lang's consciousness hard.

Demonic nature gained the upper hand, and Meng Lang's consciousness shrank.

"Whew~"

The demon body was unwilling to fail, and with a wild roar, a black light suddenly appeared, and the black actinium heavy sword burst out with an astonishing edge of nearly a thousand zhang.

"Raging Sword!"

Drawing his sword in anger, the demon body clenched the thousand-zhang long sword and slashed fiercely.

"What a demon, the devil is deep, it's hard to turn back, such a demon, then go and die for me!"

The cold hatred is extremely cold, and his hair moves against the wind, just like a god.

At this moment, a long sword of several hundred zhang appeared behind him, and this long sword seemed to come from the cold snowfield.

The coldness is terrible, and the spirit is embodied.

The vengeance's original spirit body is a long sword, a rare necromantic body.

At the same time, a fiery red long sword appeared in Leng Qiu's hand, and the long sword looked like a ball of fire.

"Ice and Fire Sword!"

The spirit body shot out a sword intent and landed on the red long sword.

Immediately, a sword light of ice and fire appeared from Leng Qiu's palm, and as soon as this sword light appeared, it divided the space into two.

It's cold on one side, and it's hot on the other.

A strange long sword swept through the void, colliding fiercely with the angry sword held by the demon body.

Suddenly, the Sword of Fury was split in two, turning into a sea of ice and a volcano.

Before it stopped, the Ice and Fire Liangyi Sword fell straight on the Qianzhang Demon Body, and the Demon Body had no time to resist, and was also split into two by the Ice and Fire Liangyi Sword, turning into an iceberg and a sea of fire.

"Ah~~~"

Meng Lang finally took control of his body, and at a glance he saw the overwhelming icebergs and the sea of fire, and a trace of strangeness flashed at the corner of his mouth, allowing the icebergs and the sea of fire to pass through his body, completely destroying his body.

This scene made him a little puzzled in Leng Qiu's eyes, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Cold hatred, thank you......" Feng Xian'er said with a smile.

"Girl, you don't have to thank you, this is all ordered by the master......" Leng Qiu retracted his spirit body, "Girl, can we go back to Xuansu Palace?"

"Of course...... Meng Lang is dead...... Naturally, I want to go back......"

The two figures left one after the other, but no one came to collect the scene, and if they checked it, maybe something new would be discovered.

Half-step Lingzun, with his own pride.