Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Dance of the Demons in the Valley
Facing Zhou Feng's threat, the grass demon Yunmeng also gritted his teeth and said, "Okay." ”
Grass Demon Yunmeng also smiled disdainfully in her heart, she was the only one in the Nine Nether Sea realm she guarded.
If it weren't for the divine power of the reincarnation mirror fragment that hurt her demonic power origin, she might not be able to kill the three immortal sect people in front of her who broke into her territory.
The kid who threatened him in front of him actually asked her to take the three of them into this Nine Profound Valley, and he was even more dead!
Nine deep valleys, demons stronger than her demon power abound, just with the strength of the three immortals in front of her, I am afraid that I will be eaten by the demons of this nine deep valley There are no bones left.
"Since you want to kill yourself, then come with me."
The grass demon Yunmeng also took advantage of his free time to walk in the sea, and secretly exerted his hidden demonic power on the vine grass totem on his arm to convey the news to the elders in the deep valley.
Walking through the vine space of the Nine Nether Sea, Zhou Feng found that the spatial pressure in the sea area he was in had actually decreased.
In the depths of the Nine Nether Seas, there is still such a world.
Although it is located in the realm of demons, its eaves and palaces are also better than those of the fairy gate.
It wasn't as dark as the Hundred Ghost Cave where he sought the first artifact, the Heavenly Sword.
The layers of stacked eaves are made of countless crystals, and there are many pearls around it, and this place is not as dark as the master Zhang Xu once said.
And the further he went into the depths of the Nine Hidden Valleys, Zhou Feng also found that the temperature under the sea was getting higher and higher.
Moreover, his immortal power was also suppressed by the temperature of the seabed, which made him feel that the flow speed of his immortal power had become slow, and his breathing was also a little stagnant.
"Senior brother? Do you feel that the operation of our immortal power has become slower due to the influence of the invisible power of the Nine Hidden Valleys? ”
Luo Xiyao also frowned and asked.
Zhou Feng nodded, Zhou Yan didn't want to work with these two people, but he came on Zhang Xu's order after all.
After all, he still had to act with Zhou Feng and them, so he also nodded and echoed the two.
Grass Demon Yunmeng heard the question of the three, although Zhou Feng's Dust Breaking Sword was still on the neck of Grass Demon Yunmeng, but it did not affect Grass Demon Yunmeng's ridicule and ridicule of them at all.
"What you practice is immortal power, naturally it is exclusive to the demonic power of my Nine Hidden Valley, the deeper you go, the more obvious the feeling of your immortal power disappearing, heh."
Grass Demon Yunmeng said, and also slapped his palm, mocking the incompetence of the three of them.
But Zhou Feng continued to approach the Grass Demon Yunmeng's neck with the Dust Breaking Sword in his hand, imitating what the Grass Demon Yunmeng had just done to him, so that the Grass Demon Yunmeng had to stop the collision between words again.
Of course, the grass demon Yunmeng was not convinced, but now that her demon power was damaged, and she was also injured by artifact fragments, for a while, she could no longer control the vine and grass demon arts, and dealt with these three hairy boys.
However, since they took the initiative to choose to go deep into the interior of the Nine Hidden Valleys, they had to accept the wrath of their demons against the immortals.
Grass Demon Yunmeng clenched his fist and let go again, and under Zhou Feng's persecution, he also walked faster and faster.
Finally, when Zhou Feng saw a plaque hanging high in the distance, he knew that they had arrived at the Nine Hidden Valley, and the grass demon Yunmeng spoke coldly again, "It's here." ”
The grass demon Yunmeng also smiled evilly, "Suffer death!" ”
Suddenly, a small knife pierced out from the plaque of the Nine Hidden Valleys, and approached Zhou Feng's forehead, and Zhou Feng immediately raised the Dust Breaking Sword in his hand and flew the knife back to its original place.
The grass demon Yunmeng also broke free from Zhou Feng's control, and countless demons poured out from the entrance of this Nine Shadows plaque.
Soon, the plaque also disappeared, and the space where Zhou Feng and the three of them were originally very wide, after the knife flew out, beside them, there were many more demons belonging to the Nine Netherworld Realm!
These demons surrounded the three of them, and the strange-shaped demons held hands and formed a huge circle, surrounding the three of them.
The demons also began to groan loudly, and Zhou Feng didn't know what these demons were singing.
But Zhou Feng only felt that the huge immortal power in his body began to gradually dissipate under the humming of these demons, and the speed of dissipation was very fast.
And Luo Xiyao, who has the blood of a goddess, is also more sensitive to the chanting of these demons, and the rejection reaction in her body is also particularly huge, and the same is true for Zhou Yan.
These demons, constantly approaching the three of them, and constantly retreating, back and forth, seemed to be fixing some footwork.
Zhou Feng's eyes circled around, and he found that the movements of these demons were also repeating constantly, and even the positions where they stopped walking and retreated were exactly the same as at the beginning.
These demons roared suddenly, and the incantation they chanted suddenly accelerated.
Zhou Feng only felt that half of the nerves in his brain were broken, and he had to hug the sides of his forehead and bend over to relieve this sudden divine sense attack.
Zhou Yan and Luo Xiyao also hugged their heads one after another, and like Zhou Feng, they bent down.
Zhou Feng stared at Zhou Yan's back, and with a plan in his heart, he also endured the severe pain of his divine sense, and hit Zhou Yan's back with his left palm with immortal power.
So, he said to Zhou Yan, "Senior brother, didn't you say that you should help Senior Brother me to get the artifact and go to the soup and fire, and I will not give up?" Big brother, this gives you a chance to perform! ”
Before Zhou Yan could react, he felt a huge immortal force behind him, rushing towards him!
"Senior brother, you ......"
Before Zhou Yan's words were finished, his body immediately flew out.
Zhou Feng's move naturally had his purpose, that is, to use Zhou Yan to interrupt the chanting and footwork of these demons.
In this way, while his immortal power had not completely faded, he knocked Zhou Yan out and made the demon stop these back-and-forth movements!
Zhou Yan's anger was not fully displayed, so he could only immediately clench the Xinghai stick in his hand and poke at one of the monsters that was as strong as a cow, and hit the anger that Zhou Feng brought to him one by one on this monster that was as strong as a cow.
But the Xinghai stick is so light, and Zhou Yan's body is not as strong as that monster!
His Xinghai stick immortal power hit the hand of the bull demon, and it only hurt the cowhide of the monster a little.
This bull demon pinched Zhou Yan's Xinghai stick with his backhand, wanting to pinch Zhou Yan's Xinghai stick with his weapon.
And the other sturdy hand of the bull demon also pinched Zhou Yan's waist and abdomen fiercely.
Zhou Yan's waist bones made a snapping sound, and with the strength of the bull demon, Zhou Yan also felt that his bones began to crack.
In Zhou Yan's heart, of course, he recorded Zhou Feng's move again, and added another stroke to his Zhou Yan's confession.
Zhou Yan saw Zhou Feng eating deflated again, how could he be unhappy in his heart?
"Senior brother, senior brother is here to help you."
Zhou Feng also said to Zhou Yan from behind, his approach not only allowed Zhou Yan to feel the strange power of the demons, but also interrupted the dance of the demons, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone, and even won Zhou Feng's heart.
Zhou Feng knew that if he didn't take a step ahead of Zhou Yan, then Zhou Yan's current situation might be his situation!
He who has relived his life, how could he give Zhou Yan a chance to do something on him again! He Zhou Feng is determined to seize the opportunity.
Seeing this, Luo Xiyao also carried the Chixiao Sword and stabbed at the place where the Bull Demon was located together with Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword.
The red sky rainbow light and the broken dust blue light slashed over Zhou Yan's shoulders respectively, and also cut Zhou Yan's immortal clothes.
Zhou Yan, who was already pale by the chanting of the Demon Dance, made his face even more ugly.
Zhou Feng deliberately landed the Broken Dust Blue Light near Zhou Yan's shoulder, of course, it was also to scare Zhou Yan and let Zhou Yan feel the true killing intent of his Broken Dust Sword towards the enemy!
After this small episode, Zhou Feng also held the hand of the bull demon on Zhou Yan's waist, and used the immortal power of the Broken Dust Sword to forcibly pull it away.
But the strength of the bull demon is very great, and Zhou Feng's dust-breaking sword was ejected with an afterimage, but the hand of the bull demon has nothing at all.
When Zhou Feng approached the Bull Demon, he felt a powerful aura, and his immortal and demon veins actually began to move, as if there was a sense of excitement.
He does not reject this kind of anger, his own body, but also wants to keep these angers for himself, as if his own body should have this kind of thing.
Seeing this, Zhou Feng also planned to absorb the anger around the bull demon and use it to deal with the bull demon.
He had thought that after the demon's chanting dance was interrupted, the scene of the immortal qi fading would disappear.
But the immortal power in his body is still passing, so Zhou Feng chose to take a risk.
Zhou Feng pressed the Broken Dust Sword against the void air, condensing the remaining immortal power on the tip of the sword to attract these aura.
When the invisible aura filled the entire Broken Dust Sword body, Zhou Yan also transmitted some of these aura to his own body.
Let the anger in his body support his swordsmanship of running the Dust Breaking Sword.
This aura flowed along Zhou Feng's other immortal vein, turning into a thick black liquid.
And at this moment, the blue light on the Broken Dust Sword no longer existed, and instead, it was the black sword breath attached to the Broken Dust Sword.
Zhou Feng resisted the hilt of the sword and slammed into the heart of the bull demon, but the bull demon still acted like no one.
The bull demon still pinched Zhou Yan, making Zhou Yan miserable, and his eyes were also red, Zhou Yan turned to the scene of the confrontation between Zhou Feng and the bull demon, and opened his mouth to Zhou Feng again.
"Senior brother, you ...... Good...... Finish...... Didn't ......."
Zhou Yanjue's own body was about to be completely shattered by this bull demon, and he really couldn't bear it, so he reluctantly opened his mouth to Zhou Feng, wanting Zhou Feng to win the bull demon as soon as possible.
Zhou Feng raised his eyes and looked at the huge bull demon, he didn't feel that this bull demon was terrible in his heart, and the strangeness in his body seemed to tell him that the bull demon in front of him seemed to be an old friend he had known thousands of years ago.
Why did he feel this way?
But I'm afraid this bull demon doesn't feel like him, I saw the bull demon raise a huge fist and smash it at him, about to smash his Dust Breaking Sword!