Chapter 65: The Story of the Old Man of the Devil's Terror

"Ganoderma lucidum!" The Sect Master of the Imperial Sword Sect screamed, and even he couldn't feel the breath of Lingzhi, and a middle-aged man with bronze skin and a resolute face full of anger next to him also stood up, and the middle-aged man was Lingzhi's father.

Although the sect master of the Gun Soul Sect has not changed much, he also feels a very headache, he has also experienced Hongming's move, although it will not cause death, it can be said that life is worse than death, and now he can't help but shudder when he thinks about it.

In case something really happens to Lingzhi, can't the Edgeworth Gate turn against the Gun Soul Sect? The overall level of the Gun Mettle Sect is inferior to that of the Imperial Sword Sect, and now an ancestral spear has finally appeared.

Thinking of this, a trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the Spear Soul Sect Master, if the Imperial Sword Gate is really here, then let's fight, when Hongming grows up, and then there is a demon hunting spear, I am afraid that the opponent at the Star Monarch level will have the strength to fight, and even win!

"Fengluo, if something happens to Zhi'er, that girl from your Gun Soul Sect will also have to pay the same price." Lingzhi's father said angrily, if it weren't for the Sect Master of the Sword Sect pulling him, I'm afraid he would have already rushed to the battle platform, how could he quarrel with the Sect Master of the Gun Soul Sect.

Fengluo is the name of the sect master of the Gun Mettle Sect.

The other sects saw that the situation between the Imperial Sword Gate and the Gun Soul Sect was not right, and no one came out to stop or make peace, and the Imperial Sword Gate and the Gun Soul Sect really fought, so it was likely that the two sects would withdraw from the Imperial Spirit City together, the snipe and the clam would fight, and the fisherman would benefit, who would hate to be a fisherman?

"Hehe, there may not be anything wrong with Lingzhi, otherwise why didn't the referee ......."

Fengluo looked at the inconspicuous referee in the corner as he spoke, only to see that the referee's clothes were torn, his face was full of horror, and his body was even a little trembling, which was clearly suppressed by an external force.

Could it be that Hongming's mastery of the Demon Hunting Gun has increased? Even the referee can't resist, can't he?

Fengluo's heart sank, and the corner of his eye secretly glanced at the side of the Imperial Sword Gate, it seemed that he was ready to protect Hongming at any time.

In fact, the referee on the stage was not suppressed by Hongming at all, but by the old woman named Liu Yu, but Liu Yu's pressure was too great, and the trembling on the referee's body appeared completely to resist.

And the damage to the clothes was only a superficial embarrassment, in fact, there was no wound on the body at all, after all, it was an attack from two extraordinary spirit weapons.

Hongming's gun intent is too weak for Liu Yu, even with the blessing of the Demon Hunting Spear, the effect is very small, others can't see the scene in the shadow of the Demon Beast, she can.

At this time, Hongming Liu's eyebrows were furrowed, she could feel a faint aura in the depths of the Demon Beast Shadow, and the attack of her Demon Beast Shadow could not cause damage to Lingzhi at all, but Lingzhi was also trapped in it.

"Is there still a means?"

Hongming thought about the time of three breaths, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes revealed determination.

Hong Ming held his hands on the Demon Hunting Spear, the barrel of the spear slowly inserted into the ground, and there were words in his mouth, how fragile the ground that others could not destroy was under the Demon Hunter Spear.

When Fengluo saw Hongming's actions, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said anxiously: "No, Hongming!" ”

Hongming closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures, and his voice was no longer a crisp female voice, but like an old man who was about to die.

"I practiced qi in the year of the weak crown; In the year of establishment, he condensed the Qi Dan, and in the same year, he was fortunate to marry a half-old; At the age of half a hundred, his parents died of old age, and his wife and daughter died of illness in the year of the sixtieth birthday; In the ancient years, the demonic beasts invaded, and since then they have wandered the world, and they have never dared to forget the envoy of practicing qi for a moment; In the year of the war, I met the king beast, suffered from the difficulty of having no weapons, and I fled from him to win; When he met the emperor beast in the year of the mackerel's back, he cut off a tooth, and he escaped from me; In the year of his prime, he refined a shot of the famous demon hunter, and in the first battle, he slayered a thousand king beasts and one emperor beast; In the end, the Demon Emperor brought ten emperor beasts, killed six angrily and injured four, I ordered the hand of the Demon Emperor, I fought all my life, slaughtered tens of thousands of king beasts, thousands of emperor beasts, and was named the old demon derror gun. ”

Every time Hong Ming said one more word, the black light on the demon hunting spear became a little richer.

When the audience heard about the life of this legendary man, they felt sad about his miserable life at first, until the terrifying battle record later, they were all shocked, and there was an eerie silence in the warm scene, even those great sect people were full of respect, only Lingzhi's father showed a chill on his face.

"Xiaohong, what is the realm of the Demon Fear Gun?"

The strongest person he came into contact with was Viashi, but even so, when facing the Pale Spider King, he only had the strength to fight a few times.

"The king beast and the emperor beast should be the king realm magic beast and the emperor realm magic beast, when it merged with you, there seems to be a king realm magic beast called the Pale Spider King in your memory, let me tell you this, the times are advancing, that Pale Spider King may be able to fight with the Emperor Realm Warcraft in my time, so I don't know what realm he is." Xiaohong's voice was a little heavy, the current Warcraft was far from being comparable to the Warcraft of the past.

"You mean to say that the current King Realm Demonic Beast is likely to be the Ancient Emperor Realm Demonic Beast?" The voice of the Ferris River changed slightly, in this case, what would humans do to fight with Warcraft?

"Stupid, the demonic beasts are improving, and you humans are also improving, the previous human qi practitioners, I can kill a large area with one breath, and if I recover to my heyday, even if I encounter the king beast now, there is a high probability that I can take you away." Xiaohong's voice revealed full of confidence.

"What about the Emperor Beast?"

"Let's die together."

……

Motianhe began to wonder why Xiaohong was so strong why she was forced to petrify by an ancient king beast, the current king realm is equivalent to the ancient emperor realm, but she was forced to petrify by the king realm monster in ancient times.

When Hongming opened his eyes again, a terrifying black light flashed, and he threw the demon hunting spear into the air with both hands, raised his arm and pointed the slender white fingers at the demon hunting spear rotating in the air, and the fingertips of the five fingers shot out five black silk threads, and Hongming's fair-skinned jade hand slightly moved the tip of the silk thread demon hunting spear to slowly aim at Lingzhi.

Hong Ming wanted to mobilize a little more of the power of the Demon Hunting Lance, but he could only use the deeds of the creator of the Demon Hunting Lance, the Demon Dread Lance, to impress it.

The moment the Demon Hunting Spear was aimed at Lingzhi, the entire gun ignited with black flames.

"Demon." Hongming's somewhat pale lips opened lightly.

Lingzhi dwelt in the shadow of a demonic beast like a baby, and Lingzhi's body was wrapped in a red halo.

The Demon Hunting Spear moved, and at the moment of movement, Lingzhi's eyes opened violently, and then a red light appeared in the center of the Demon Beast's shadow.

The red light attracted everyone's attention, and the supporters of Lingzhi, who had been sluggish, let out a loud cheering cry again when they saw this, and the supporters of Hongming were not to be outdone, and the supporters of the two sides competed like this.

"Huh." Xiao Hong, who was fighting intuitively, was slightly familiar with the red light.

Hong Mingmin tightened her pale lips and used the silk thread to throw the demon hunting spear, and the silk thread connected to the fingertips broke the moment the demon hunting spear flew out.

The shadow of the demon beast screamed into the sky as if to indicate that he did not want to be stabbed by the demon hunting spear, and the demon hunting spear made a piercing roar between its flights, like a demon flame falling from the sky.

A colorless streamer popped out of the air and melted into the shattered shield, and under the glare of the Demon Hunting Lance, no one noticed the sudden appearance of the streamer.

Bang!

The terrifying fluctuations destroyed the already shattered battle platform, and countless smoke and dust were lifted, and the smoke and dust were trapped in it by the defensive cover, and under the blessing of the colorless streamer, the audience and the people of the great sect outside could not peep through the defensive cover.

Seconds and seconds, no new movement, and the shouts of the audience began to wane.

The people of the Imperial Sword Gate were all panicked, and Fengluo's face was ugly, this Lingzhi wouldn't really be killed by Hongming, right?

Five seconds passed, and Lingzhi's father's face was extremely ugly, and when he was about to go to Fengluo to ask for the crime, there was finally a change in the defensive shield.

The dazzling red light flickered in the smoke and dust, and suddenly the people of the Imperial Sword Gate breathed a sigh of relief, and the supporters of Lingzhi let out a loud cry from their mouths, and the faces of Hongming's supporters were ugly, Hongming's trick should be his strongest.

On the battle platform, Hong Ming's face was pale, the plump on his chest that had been fully developed was like waves under the violent gasp, and the demon hunting spear was held in Hong Ming's hand like an ordinary spear.

That blow directly completely consumed the Heavenly Qi in the Qi Pill, if it weren't for the Heavenly Qi everywhere here, I'm afraid that this blow might have hurt my own Qi Pill.

A dazzling red light shot out, and after Hongming saw it, his eyes were full of horror, how did Lingzhi resist it?

"You have taken out your hole cards, then I can't keep it, this ability even my relatives don't know, you are the first person other than me to know." The voice of Lingzhi is very ethereal, like a creature from another world.

Lingzhi's green hair turned into a flame-like red, and the white practice clothes on his body were gone, replaced by a fiery red feather costume, and a red phoenix crown on his head, the ruby-like phoenix bird has now disappeared, and instead of it, there are four transparent red sword lights floating behind him.

A wave of qi burst out, and the figure of Lingzhi appeared on Hongming's pupils, and Hongming's witness was also stunned, and he secretly said in his heart that it was so beautiful.

Eager to win, Hongming quickly dismissed the idea and sneered slightly, "Heh, hole cards? ”

Hongming straightened his back, and an abnormal flush appeared on his pale face.

Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, and said solemnly: "Phoenix bird." ”

Hongming is not feeling well now, and Lingzhi is not much better now.

Four sword lights flew out behind Lingzhi, stabbing at Hongming from four different angles, and Lingzhi's palm was a knife with the qi of heaven attacking Hongming head-on.

Hongming gritted his teeth and waved the Demon Hunting Spear, a sharp wave of qi rushed out, and then turned the Demon Hunting Spear to shoot four sword lights.

Lingzhi's hand knife split several afterimages in the blink of an eye, and waves of qi passed through Lingzhi's body, some of the feathers on the feather clothing were cut off, and the feather coat on the waist was torn with a snort, and the white and slender waist was exposed.

It's a pity that only Hongming can see this beautiful scene, and Hongming is still a woman.

"Feng Ming." Lingzhi's voice had a hint of anger, obviously dissatisfied with the damage to the feather coat.

Hmmm-

The torn feather coat ignited a flame, and Lingzhi's whole body was wrapped in it.