Ye Lingyun and Zhang Yajing are the most beautiful women as the five demons of the ten major sects, but they are-for-tat existences, one woman calls the witch, and the other woman respects the fairy, and there is no less fighting on weekdays, so Ye Lingyun said this, everyone is used to it, and they don't take it to heart.

Zhang Ya is quiet and quiet, her joy and anger are not visible on her face, she just stands out of the dust, and she looks indifferent to Ye Lingyun's words.

However, the black-clothed young man among the three of the five major sects looked anxious, he seemed to have been struggling mentally for a long time, and at this time he finally made a decision and put everything out of the way, "Young man, as long as you join my Netherworld Ghost Sect, I will give you the Heavenly Divine Banner in my hand." ”

As he spoke, the black-clothed young man's hand flipped over, and a small blue ghostly flag floated out, and the small flag in his hand spun and slowly became larger.

As the treasure of the Demon Ghost Sect, the Heavenly God Banner is divided into twelve poles, and this rod appears in the hand of the black-clothed young man, which shows that this person's status in the sect is useless to question.

As soon as the gods appeared, they did not use spiritual power to urge, and the entire mid-air also changed color with the wind and clouds, which shows the strength of this flag.

When everyone saw the black-clothed young man take out this flag, they were silent for a while, their faces were empty, and the sudden appearance of this matter was undoubtedly beyond their expectations.

"Good...... You're very good......" Lan Feng, who fell in the crowd, saw this flag, but the whole person suddenly became extremely excited.

Lan Feng felt that Fang was soothed by the colorless Zen book, and his mind was as calm as a peaceful lake, but at this time, it was like being hit by a huge block and turning up a huge wave.

Lan Feng could even see the flame of desire buried in his heart fluctuate and swim out again, spreading throughout his body.

He didn't control this feeling, and let it spread throughout the entire body, and even Lan Feng even intended to guide it like this. He felt like he was going crazy, and it was all the fault of the Nether Ghost Sect.

The curtain of the past resurfaced in Lan Feng's mind, and Lan Feng's whole person was trapped in endless no memories, and the anger ignited in these painful memories, turning into rolling anger.

Lan Feng looked up, his eyes suddenly turned bewitching and blood-red, and the blood light around his body surged, revealing his body.

"Whew...... hissed...... "The Nine Dragons Phantom roared in the blood light, and the wild sword qi swept out, with a wild domineering aura. Self-reliance.

The face of the young man in black, who had been smiling, froze, and he could feel that the murderous aura on Lan Feng's body was coming at him, and he looked at Lan Feng for some reason.

The others were also stunned, they thought that Lan Feng said 'good' to join the Nether Ghost Sect, so everyone was thinking of a way to stop this matter. But they didn't think of anything, and things turned eighteen. One turn to the sky. One turn to hell.

"Young man, it seems that you and I have only met for the first time today, are you trying to kill me? Although I appreciate your talent, it doesn't mean that I can't do it, just because you are a junior innate martial artist, you can't help me. Don't make a mistake. The young man in black said with great confidence, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"You deserve to die, you have to die, right today. Lan Feng roared like crazy. And the big finger to the sky a little, the blood light flashed, and the blood map came out from his fingertips, revealing the top of his head and slowly becoming larger, blending into the world, and suddenly the entire half of the sky became blood red.

"Boom ......"

When everyone looked back, they saw a crack suddenly revealed in the red, and the crack was getting bigger little by little, as if the entire void was about to be torn apart.

Then a pair of bloody hands grabbed out of the rift, and they became bigger in the air, covering up the entire half of the day, and grabbed the young man in black.

Seeing this, the others retreated like a tacit understanding, stood far away, did not help each other, and came to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. They were all extremely curious as to why Lan Feng went berserk after the black-clothed young man revealed that he was a Nether Ghost Sect.

Or they are more expecting Lan Feng to challenge, and even threaten to kill a peak innate martial artist, what is he relying on? Or is his own combat power in the sky, invincible in the same realm.

For this enigmatic young man, although they don't know his name, his unstubborn figure is already deeply imprinted in their minds.

"Ha Lu Ha...... Young man, today I will show you what a genius is, and you are just a waste in my eyes. Demon Yun shook his head to the sky and laughed, and the demonic qi around his body surged out, and he put away the Heavenly God Evil Banner with a big hand, and threw himself into the air, fighting naked, confident, and direct.

With a loud "boom", the figure of the demon cloud collided with the bloody hand, and the bloody hand was shattered, and the ghostly runes around the body flashed.

"Come on, young man, use all your strength, Ha Lu Ha ......" Mo Yun laughed, and when he used his magic skills, his heart revealed a wild killing.

And as he spoke, the demon cloud waved his big hand, the magic light flashed, and a black black spear appeared in the air, and as soon as the spear appeared, Zhou Tian's demonic qi was immediately attracted by it, and he slammed it towards Lan Feng.

Lan Feng's expression remained unchanged, the blood light was certain and the dantian halo came out, he appeared in front of the spear with his big foot, and slapped it down as soon as he raised his big hand, but when he heard a loud "boom", he really slapped the spear to pieces.

"Brother Fang Yun, this son's physical body is strong, but it is not weaker than your Buddhist Arhat Golden Body. Not far away, five people from the ten major sects muttered to the little monk.

The little monk looked at it, but replied with a smile, and then turned his gaze to Lan Feng's body. Zhang Yajing still has that cold expression, she seems to be born like this, everything cannot move her heart.

"Hehe......" Ye Lingyun just smiled coquettishly, she smiled like a flower, or she couldn't help but look back at Zhang Yajing when she laughed enough, "Sister, your man is amazing." ”

"Demon Cloud Movement, you have to die, everyone in your Nether Ghost Sect deserves to die, you have to die. Lan Feng smashed the spear with a palm, raised his head and looked at the demon cloud, and said coldly.

Lan Feng raised his big hand and grabbed it, and the blood cloud of the entire half-day suddenly surged, constantly gathering, and then turned into a bloody battle knife. Caught by him.

Holding the bloody battle knife, Lan Feng's figure darkened as soon as he talked, and the next moment it appeared before the demon cloud moved, and he held the bloody war knife in his big hand and slashed down at the opponent's head.

"Ghost Hand"

Demon Cloud didn't move, but his face showed a wave of excitement, and he swirled his big hand in front of him and grabbed it, revealing a gloomy ghost hand above his head.

The ghost hand appeared and grabbed it in the air, colliding with the bloody war knife, and the ghost hand was not much bigger. But he grabbed the bloody knife and couldn't kill it.

Lan Feng stared at it with bloody eyes, and his mouth opened to spit out a ball of blood-red demon fire, and the demon fire flashed, covering the ghost hand. Little by little, it burned, thus breaking the hand of the ghost.

"Give me death. Lan Feng snorted. Armed with a knife, he slashed at the demon cloud. But when he saw the demon cloud snort, his big hand swayed, and a string of blood-colored beads appeared in his palm.

As soon as the blood beads appeared, they revealed a bewitching evil light, with a demonic aura of slaughtering thousands of people with blood and ambushing millions of corpses, this is a demonic treasure. Its killing aura is the evil aura that seeps out from the bloodshed of millions of living beings.

The blood beads were on the palm of the Demon Cloud Heaven's hand, constantly emitting an evil bewitching light, blood red and blood-red, as if it was sucking the essence blood of the Demon Cloud Movement itself little by little.

Wait until the light of the Blood Bead Demon is red enough. Demon Cloud held the blood beads in his hand and threw them out, a string of blood beads fell in the air and kept spinning and moving, and suddenly stopped, and then one by one the blood-colored beads were separated, and they fell into more than a dozen beads, flying towards Xiang Lanfeng.

"Bang Bang ......"

Lan Feng held a sword in his hand to block a few blood-colored beads, but was hit by one or two blood-colored beads, these beads seemed to be small, but the power of his blow was so powerful that it was boundless, and it carried an evil invasion.

Lan Feng was hit on his body, his face instantly turned black, and the evil qi was encroaching on his body little by little, his body half-standing on top of the void was constantly trembling, his face was twisted, and it seemed that he was enduring endless pain.

"Alas" everyone sighed silently, they all knew the origin of this string of blood beads, which was sacrificed by the Netherworld Ghost Sect with the essence blood and soul blood of tens of millions of people, which can be said to be the most evil thing.

The human body was infected, but it was invaded by its evil qi and rotted to death, there is no cure, even these peak innate martial artists, who are against the demon clouds, are also very careful about this thing, and do not infiltrate lightly.

"Brother Yun Dong, it's better to leave him alive, this person is a mystery to be discovered. Ye Lingyun said suddenly, she could feel the familiar aura on Lan Feng's body, especially after the heavenly hand pointed out by the other party, this familiar feeling seemed a little stronger.

"Ha Lu Ha...... Little witch, it seems that you really like this minor, I didn't expect you to really have such a hobby, but this person wants to kill me, do you think I will let him go?"

"Huh...... Brother Yun Dong, what do you feel like you are jealous, Ling Yun just wanted to ask this young man, why do you know the spirit decision in my sect and destroy the demon finger. Ye Lingyun smiled coquettishly and said softly.

Demon Yun was stunned for a moment, he naturally knew that Lan Feng was the 'Hand of the Sky', and even he had thought that Lan Feng was a person from the Heavenly Demon Sect, but this thought was just a flash, they had never heard of such a person in the Heavenly Demon Sect.

However, Ye Lingyun stood up this time, and the doubts that gradually disappeared from the demon cloud suddenly reappeared, his face turned cold, and his eyes stared directly at Ye Lingyun.

"Ahh......hh

A roar suddenly sounded, and at this time, I saw Lan Feng's big hand raised to both sides and parted, his body spun without wind, and a halo of light swept away, accompanied by the continuous rotation around his body.

After the halo appeared, Lan Feng's complexion instantly recovered, and the blood bead evil qi seemed to have been swallowed by him, and it didn't have any effect.

Demon Yun's face changed again and again, revealing surprise, he glared at Ye Lingyun hatefully, didn't say anything, just turned around suddenly.

"Give me death. Demon Cloud snorted, jumped up, raised his hand and slapped it at Lan Feng, but his big hand slapped in front of Lan Feng's forehead, and at this time, a golden light surged out from the center of Lan Feng's eyebrows, and as soon as the yellow light swept out, it shook Demon Cloud and flew upside down. (To be continued......)