Facing Yang Feng, who was spitting poison from his six heads.

With one hand, he holds the whirling turtle that can move the abyss on his back.

I grass your ancestors!

The tortoise's face turned green.

"Damn! The surname is Yang, there is a kind of don't hide! ”

Anger is monstrous!

Xiang Liu, ignoring the shell of the tortoise, the characteristics of invincibility.

With Yang Feng's body, he was not afraid of Xiangliu's venom, but the dark green liquid was still slimy, and the thief was disgusting!

After some consideration, Yang Feng still decided to sacrifice the old turtle on the ground.

"The surname is Yang, my tortoise and you are incompatible!"

He is a genuine Xuanwu, with pure Xuanwu blood flowing in his body, and sooner or later he can evolve into a real Xuanwu, and today's events will definitely become his life in the future, oh no, it is a stain on the turtle life.

"What are you yelling about? Wash and wash healthier! ”

Wash you!

Why don't you wash it?

biubiu！

……

The liquid ejected by Xiang Liu, the bullet was not missing, and it was all blocked by Yang Feng with the turtle shell of the spinning turtle.

"I want you to die!"

The spinning turtle directly used the Xuanwu bloodline.

An old turtle actually gave birth to a snake.

Spit out the snake letter and bite Yang Feng's neck.

Click!

A few broken teeth!

The spinning turtle that stimulates the Xuanwu bloodline has undergone visible changes in body shape and appearance.

The shell of the turtle changes from black to light blue, and then the tail gives birth to a python.

Entrenched on the shell of a tortoise.

Turtle and snake generals.

"Finally can't hold it anymore?"

Xuanwu bloodline! It just so happened that Yang Feng got acquainted with a Wang Ba who often shouted that he could evolve into Xuanwu.

Today, just from this guy, put some blood on his body.

"I'm afraid, don't worry, this is just the beginning, I will let you experience what despair is."

The spinning turtle that stimulates the Xuanwu bloodline has a momentum that swallows mountains and rivers.

"Yes! Then let you know, what is flogging! ”

Yang Feng's hand was quick and grabbed Xiang Liu's huge body.

Bang bang bang!

After personally experiencing the strength of 800,000 catties, Xiang Liu said a sad word.

"If you are a demon, you will be sealed!"

Then, he was whipped by Yang Feng.

"Two useless trash!"

Ling Xiao originally thought that one would be able to subdue Yang Fengzhi, but he didn't expect that he didn't have the upper hand when he added a Xiangliu.

Two to one Suzaku, the heart is called one, sad!

It's still within her ability to deal with one, but you, one against two, isn't it embarrassing for me?

"Xiangliu, are you still hiding it until now? If the master's business is not done, go back and wait to be punished! ”

Hearing the reminder of the whirling turtle, Xiang Liu thought of the scene of being punished, and suddenly raised his spirit, the blood of the demon god, and instantly stimulated.

The nine snake heads look extremely hideous.

Twisting his huge body, he broke free from Yang Feng's palm.

him!

This is the only thought in Sangyanagi's heart.

Nine snake heads, entangled around Yang Feng's body.

"Whew! This Lai Skin Snake is really strong. ”

was surrounded by nine snake heads, wrapped around his waist and arms at the same time, and a layer of pale golden scabs formed on Yang Feng's left arm.

On the shoulder, two clusters of flames, one gold and one green, burst out, quite harmonious.

Then, these two inconspicuous clusters of flames turned into raging flames.

Zziz!

It's cool!

The scales on Ainoyanagi's body oozed dark green liquid.

Grunt! Bubbling non-stop.

"The temperature of your flame, are you warming me?"

This level of temperature has not qualified him to be cold-blooded.

"You'll know in a moment."

Boiled frogs in warm water, not to mention that this is not an ordinary snake, but an ancient demon god with nine heads.

Snakes are cold-blooded animals, and in comparison, Xiangliu's blood is even lower than zero.

The Nine Dragons Golden Flame and the Emerald Green Flame are only the level of earth fire, and if you want to hurt Xiang Liu, you must at least be a top-level heavenly fire.

"Hahaha! You don't stand a chance. ”

Yang Feng, who was imprisoned by the nine-headed Xiangliu, is now like a lamb to the slaughter.

It is even more impossible for the spinning turtle to give Yang Feng a chance to breathe, and when he sees the opportunity, his Taishan meteorite fall, the general offensive, fiercely attacked Yang Feng.

Boom Boom!

Bang bang bang!

"Now this kid, it's time to have fun, right?"

"Humph! This is what will happen to me! ”

The tortoise, humanized with its paws, touched its nose.

looks like revenge.

It's just that he hasn't finished enjoying the fruits of victory, and he is feeling a momentum under the turtle shell.

"Old turtle, why are you so excited, you see that the sweat is flowing so much."

"God, you! Perspire! I can't stand it......"

Yang Feng punched him and threw him flying.

Before Xiang Liu could reach it, he used his tail to pull the spiral turtle that flew out, and he felt a force.

"Let you be scared!"

Bang bang bang!

After breaking free from Xiang Liu's body.

"Break it for me!"

The demon suppression sword in his hand fell towards the position of seven inches.

"Boy, you dare to hurt me!"

Shh

Together with one of the nine heads of Xiangliu, he was cut off and flew far away, and the blood of Xiangliu, who lost one of his heads, rained down.

"This sword ......"

The Vermilion Bird in the distance is far away, and its neck is shrunk, and at their realm, as long as the demon soul is not destroyed, it will not be able to die.

But still, the pain was very real.

What's more, Suzaku only has one head, and if he is beheaded like Xiang Liu, even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be greatly injured.

"Boy, if you hurt my head, then take your life to make amends!"

Xiang Liu, who stimulated the bloodline of the demon god, emitted a red light on the surface of his body, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

Pain!

He hadn't felt pain in a long time.

Today, a Terran ant in the merger period actually cut off one of his heads, and if he didn't kill this ant, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

The remaining eight heads, like eight order chains, 360 degrees without dead ends, bound Yang Feng's neck.

Body, limbs!

After losing a head, under the surge of the demon god's bloodline, Xiangliu's combat power was not reduced, but greatly improved.

Even Yang Feng, who had the strength of the Immortal Realm's physical body, smelled a trace of danger.

"Hahaha! Is it finally getting serious? I have to say, you're much better than the turtle that only shrinks into its shell. ”

Cutting off the other party's head has no effect, this problem, Yang Feng has long noticed it, but he didn't expect that without a head, this Xiangliu's combat effectiveness actually increased instead of decreasing.

And he also hit a real fire, and he hasn't done anything with anyone for a long time.

"Desolate Sword Slash!"

The Spirit Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and the barren qi of the second dantian in his body, as if he didn't want money, poured into the Spirit Sword in a steady stream.

"Condensing Qi", when cultivating to the merge period, Yang Feng's barren qi can already be condensed into substance.

The Spirit Demon Sword Spirit, like a deity, appeared behind Yang Feng, and the barren qi injected into it was wrapped around the sword body of the Spirit Demon Sword.

"It seems that after going out from here, you must forge a sword to improve the quality of the Spirit Sword."

This is Yang Feng's deepest feeling, after refining the Spirit Sword into his own natal weapon, he and the Spirit Sword seem to be one.

One is prosperous, one is lost!

He was even afraid now that he had accumulated too much desolate power, and the Spirit Sword would completely explode because he couldn't withstand this violent aura.

Xiang Liu, after stimulating the bloodline, also frantically suppressed Yang Feng, and did not intend to give Yang Feng any chance to accumulate strength at all.

Boom Boom!

Bang bang bang!

Flesh and blood splashed, after Yang Feng and Xiang Liu collided together, blood rained down in the sky.

Poof!

Yang Feng only felt a violent tremor in his chest, and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

Rumble!

A shapeless, flesh-and-blood giant fell from the sky and slammed into the ground.

At this time, a blood-stained white robe slowly fell to the ground, and the broken sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, half-kneeling on the ground.

"Barren Dan, burst!"

Yang Feng didn't give Xiang Liu a chance to breathe, and the barren pill condensed by the second dantian was taken out by him, and it bombarded indiscriminately towards Xiang Liu's blurred piece of flesh and blood.

Crazy!

Lunatic! Utter lunatic!

The spinning turtle that cultivated his body and mind in the dark, stroked the "tired scars" on his turtle shell, and then took a look at the "corpse and bones" Xiangliu.

Breaking through the sky, he got up, and he evolved into a real Xuanwu.

Suzaku, it's already cowardly, Yang Feng's desperate Saburo's style of play, even if he has nine lives, he can't afford to play!

"Yang Feng, where did you come from?"

Ling Xiao, whispering.

Since his debut, he has fought for countless years, and today he will be planted in the hands of a monk in the merger period.

Reluctantly, he glanced at Jian Yi in the distance.

"Withdraw!"

Now that he has a body, this small immortal fall land, can't stop him, his soul and this immortal demon body, after further fusion, even immortals can't stop his footsteps.

At that time, he will definitely come again, take away Jian Yi, who has an immortal body, and reappear the immortal demon body.

"Whew! They're finally gone. ”

"Are you okay with stupid sealing?"

Yang Feng's performance just now, they no longer used Yang Feng as a merger period monk, just now if they were any of them, Xiangliu, who stimulated the bloodline of the demon god, could not do better than Yang Feng.

"It's a pity! Let his demon spirit escape. ”

This is Yang Feng's most regrettable place, he fought desperately, and in the end he got nothing.

"Be content, you, that's the fairy beast-level demon god Xiangliu, if it weren't for the fact that your cultivation was suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth here, even if you blew yourself up, you wouldn't have anything to do with the other party."

Pan Xuan poured cold water on Yang Feng to remind Yang Feng that he still had a long way to go before the True Immortal.

"Ahem! Tutors don't take you like this, to the detriment of their own students. ”

When Yang Feng and Pan Xuan were talking and laughing, no one noticed that in the crowd, Gu Qianqian's cold and unfamiliar expression.

Even, even the cultivation has undergone major changes.

"Let's rest for a few days, and then go through our own training, and when the opening time of the Immortal Land is closed, it's good to leave."

Pan Xuan gave a command and disappeared.

She doesn't like to be lively.

And Yang Feng and Xiangliu fought and had a new understanding, whether it was swordsmanship, cultivation, or even physical body, all three of them have advanced by leaps and bounds.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and a powerful aura soared into the sky.

Some people died, but not completely......