"Boy, I admit you've me off."

The strong man of the demon clan held a mace in his hand and smashed it towards Su Feng fiercely.

The corners of Su Feng's mouth curled slightly, revealing a cold smile.

Indifferently stretched out a finger, and then pressed the opponent's mace, and instantly bounced away the powerful blow of the demon people.

Caught off guard, the strong man of the demon clan flew out upside down with all the maces.

What surprised him was that under the moonlight, he actually saw the brute lines on Su Feng's body, which was the inheritance of the demon clan that had been lost for many years!

"Impossible...... Why do you have this kind of thing, you are also a demon?"

Looking at the little guy who exuded the aura of the demon clan, the strong man of the demon clan was completely confused, and he didn't know what the situation was at all.

You know, only demons can have such a thing, and after so many years, there are basically few demons who can use it.

Even a few of the seniors who had brute lines sat down a few decades ago because they had reached the end of their life.

The shock that Su Feng brings to him now is like a mouse in cat skin, performing cat steps in front of a real cat, which is indescribably weird!

"I said, I want to see your Demon Lord, and you are not worthy to talk to me about this."

Unexpectedly, Su Feng intended to be powerful, and he had already said this.

The other party still insisted on his original idea, and refused to back down at all.

"Even if you have brute lines on your body, the principle cannot be changed in any way, I said you can't see it, you just can't see it!"

"Forget it, there's nothing to say about a simple-minded single-celled creature like you."

Su Feng sighed helplessly, and activated the word trick, and the whole person was like a sword qi fluttering in the wind, flashing one after another.

He shot quite quickly, and his fingers seemed to have a thousand powers, and he poked the opponent's acupoint with unmistakable accuracy, blocking all the power of the strong man of the demon race.

Bang!

The strong man was in pain, and the whole person was like a boiled prawn, and the blood on his body was not circulating, and he was suffocated red.

At this moment, he realized how terrifying the man in front of him really was, and looked at Su Feng in shock: "Who are you?"

"I said, I'm here to talk to you Demon Lord about business, and I don't have any malicious intentions, but who would have thought that you, a simple-minded guy, would always be in the way......

Before Su Feng's words fell, a majestic and domineering voice sounded behind him.

"Talk to me about business? Why don't I remember, what kind of friendship do we demons have with you?"

Suddenly looking back, I saw an old man in a gray robe walking slowly, although his hair and beard were gray, but his eyes revealed the awe-inspiring of an ancestral dragon.

Compared with the old Qilin, except for the pair of different pupils, the Demon Lord was obviously more like a domineering Venerable.

Even if every step he took could leave a deep mark on the ground that was corroded by demonic energy, if he didn't use his mental power to probe carefully, he wouldn't associate the other party with the domineering and evil demon!

"No, you're not a demon clan, you still have the breath of our demon clan on your body, who are you?"

Seeing that the Demon Lord was constantly examining himself, Su Feng smiled faintly, "Demon Lord, if you want to talk about business, you can't talk about it in this kind of place, right? After all, this is Diyuan City, not your Shichahai."

The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a little confusion, as if he had doubts about the identity of the little demon in front of him.

But the feeling of being shrouded in fog and not being able to see the details of the other party clearly makes people feel quite uncomfortable.

After being silent for a long time, the Demon Lord glanced at the strong man of the Demon Clan beside him, and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency, if you come with sincerity, then untie the brand on my body...... It's not in line with diplomatic etiquette and rules, right?"

"It's nature."

Su Feng nodded and walked cautiously towards the other party.

But before he could get in front of the strong man of the demon clan, a fierce claw wind brushed Su Feng's

The pinna flashed.

If it weren't for Su Feng's timely dodge, he would definitely be hit by the other party just now!

However, the Demon Lord obviously didn't want to let Su Feng go, and his whole body was like a ghost, instantly flashing in front of Su Feng, and a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't panic, no matter who you are, no matter what you say, I'll know when I use the Soul Searching Dafa to check it well!"

"It seems that you don't want to choose the path I gave you."

Looking at the figure of the Demon Monarch who was constantly dilating in his pupils, Su Feng not only did not panic, but waved his arms indifferently.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

The brilliant glow of the Dao suddenly bloomed in front of the eyes of the Demon Lord.

The speed of time became unusually slow, and even the dust stirred up in the air was clearly visible.

With the Demon Lord's body as the center of the circle, every inch of land with a diameter of 100 zhang reflected three bright formations, completely sealing off the entire space.

In the formation, the rules were reshaped by Su Feng, and the rules were formulated by him.

Even if it is as strong as the Demon Lord, there are tens of seconds, and the body is frozen in place because it does not adapt to the changes around it.

A master's move, sometimes in tens of seconds, can already decide everything.

It can even be said that during this period of time, he is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he can only obey Su Feng's fate!

The Demon Lord's eyes widened, staring at Su Feng with a face full of disbelief.

After all, no matter from the point of view of the aura or the power that erupted, Su Feng's divine fire clone was at best the level of the Jindan realm.

But his strange methods are unheard of and unseen by the Demon King.

He has been cultivating for so many years, and he has not dealt with the geniuses of the human race and the demon race, but it is the first time he has seen an instantaneous formation like Su Feng!

Could it be ...... The person in front of him is a powerful doppelganger of a certain party?

"I know, whether it's a demon or a demon clan, they all worship the strong, and sometimes the truth is not so important - I don't know if the next means can enter the eyes of the demon lord?"

As he spoke, Su Feng withdrew his formation and let the Demon Lord get out of trouble again.

After landing, the Demon Lord took a deep breath, "You are indeed very powerful, but I still want to ask, what is the matter with you?"

Su Feng smiled and released the brute lines on his body.

The moment he saw the barbarian lines, it was as if the Demon Lord had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

His speed was extremely fast, and he swept directly to Su Feng's side, grabbed his arm, and led him to the abandoned inn in the south of the city.

"This is not the place to talk, let's go in and discuss."

Su Feng smiled faintly, and looked meaningfully at the strong man huddled outside, his eyes were full of pity-

Poor big guy, he was abandoned by the Demon Lord like this!

After walking into the inn, Su Feng found that the people brought by the Demon Lord this time were only two or three.

But what makes people strange is that the thin figure who has been sitting in the corner and wearing a hat on his head does not seem to be a demon, but a Terran monk with an elegant temperament!