"Oooh...... Human, you have to die...... Dead ......" countless demon shadows condensed and roared up to the sky.

Its sound was like a talisman, and the roar of the formation shook up, and the magic light in the formation flickered, and the demonic qi rolled and swept for nine days.

"Damn it...... Damn Immortal Refining Ten Thousand Demon Array...... "Lan Feng had a big head for a while, and he felt like he was about to be driven crazy by this formation.

Suddenly, Lan Feng seemed to think of something, and his bloody eyes swept and swept inside the Ghost Face Cliff, and finally set his eyes on the people of the various sects who were imprisoned in the cage.

"Brothers, come out and help me quickly. Lan Feng shouted, grabbed it with his big hand in the air, silently reciting something in his mouth, and suddenly was trapped in the air of the ninth-order golden bridge, a few spins and shrunk, slashed through a group of figures, and fell to Lan Feng's feet.

Lan Feng stepped on the bridge, holding the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword in one hand and the Demon Shadow Battle that rushed over, and pointed at a point with one hand, and the blood-colored demon fire rose from his fingertips and hit the prison door.

These prison doors made of deep sea and heavy iron may not be beyond the reach of other martial cultivators, but he Lan Feng has a blood-colored demon fire, but he can easily open it, and the fire of heaven and earth can burn everything.

The only regrettable thing is that the amount is too small, and Lan Feng is constantly devouring other fires to replenish, and he can't make up for this number.

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for your help, I am a dust, and I am willing to tear apart with my brother...... Kill ......"

As soon as the dust stepped out of the deep-sea cage, there was no prohibition on his body, and his cultivation rose again and again, restoring his cultivation to the supreme realm.

With a wave of dust, it turned into 3,000 zhang of dust, overwhelming the sky. His body stepped across, soared into the clouds, and tore into the shadow.

Lan Feng stepped across the golden bridge. Saving people while fighting, landing on the bridge is like a killing god, with blood on his hands and feet on the ground.

A moment later, Lan Feng released dozens of Supremes, and at this time, he was also injured, and his whole body was stained with blood.

But on the surface. But it revealed a bloodthirsty killing that had never been seen before, and there was endless killing in the bloody eyes.

"Come out, come out ......" Lan Feng finally roared to the sky. Turned the spit out blood-colored demon fire into five blood-colored demon fires, and pounced on the last five prison doors.

"Kill ......"

Dozens of Supreme Realm martial cultivators, one party was rescued, and the cultivation was restored. His body swayed with a wave of momentum.

So many Supremes looked up to the heavens and roared. The earth shook, and the supreme will was shrouded in this formation.

"Oh oh ......" The demon shadow is inexhaustible, screaming in the sky, fearless, welcoming the supreme to kill the past.

"A bunch of monsters, how can I do it......" A white-haired old woman snorted coldly and shook her head. It emitted three thousand dust threads, swept away.

"My heart is not dead. Take me to the sky and destroy the sky...... Kill me ......"

Lan Feng stood on the ninth-order golden bridge covered in blood, raised his head and bloody eyes swept into the air, and stepped down with his big feet.

Its ninth-order golden bridge rotated a few times, reaching the sky and stretching, Lan Feng stepped on the golden bridge, slashing all the way, to kill above the nine heavens.

"Burn my soul, take my seven spirits, and kill ......" At this moment, the hearts of the other supremes were burning, igniting the anger of the crowd, and rushing to kill.

"Humph......"

When all the Supreme Lingyun slashed up and was about to break through the formation, a cold snort sounded, and this cold snort was like a coming from the Nine Hells, enveloping the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

A pair of giant hands appeared out of thin air after a cold snort, and suppressed in the air, this giant hand was the most terrifying existence of the Ten Thousand Demon Array of Refining Immortals.

Under the slapping of a pair of giant hands, one by one the supremes were slapped into the air, and they fell to the ground bloody, and there was no longer the strength to fight.

"Boom ......" a pair of giant hands collided with the ninth-order golden bridge, shocking the momentum of the sky, and the battle was dark.

"Huh...... Haha......" Lan Feng stepped on the golden bridge and vomited blood violently, but the desire to kill on his face increased all the time, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing.

The Supremes who were knocked down were startled and looked up into the air.

"Who is this son, who is actually in the Immortal Refining Ten Thousand Demon Array, not afraid of the existence of this pair of giant hands, he is really a genius, if he can escape from this array, he will be a hegemon in the world......"

"It's just a pity, he came to the wrong place, this is the important place of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, the Purgatory Bone Mountain, and there is no way out. ”

The Supremes were torn apart in the bloody war, and at the same time they lost confidence on the bloody battlefield, they were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of this kind of tearing and killing that would never hope.

"Boom ......"

Under the last few collisions, the spiritual power in Lan Feng's body was exhausted too much, and the ninth-order golden bridge was too badly injured, and the golden light dimmed.

But the giant hand came inexhaustibly, bombarded the sky and bombarded, and finally the ninth-order golden bridge couldn't stand it, shrunk down, and disappeared without a trace in the center of Lan Feng's eyebrows.

Lan Feng was swept onto his body by a pair of giant hands, and fell from mid-air, covered in blood.

"Refining the Immortal Ten Thousand Demon Array, Lan wants to see how you refine me today. Falling to the ground, Lan Feng turned over and stood up, holding the blood-drinking sword in his hand and thuding it upside down on the ground.

"Young man, this time we are the ones who have caused you ...... In this Immortal Refining Ten Thousand Demon Array, no one can break out. Yichenzi held Dao Chen, who was half-broken in the tearing and killing, and said with a little helplessness.

"After today, there will be ......" Lan Feng snorted, spit out a blood-colored demon fire in his mouth, and burned the demon shadow that was killed, looking back and saying indifferently.

"I don't know how the old man wants to help his son, I am only being refined into a puppet here, and my life is no longer my own. Yichen was stunned for a moment and asked.

"I am willing to help the son, break out of the Immortal Refining Ten Thousand Demon Array, although he is still alive ...... death," Yigan Supreme stood up and said with a solemn arrogance.

Although these dozens of supremes were injured by the giant hand, they did not die, because the Nether Ghost Sect did not want them to die, but wanted to refine them into puppets and turn back to deal with their own sect.

"I need blood sacrifice, I want endless power......" Lan Feng saw that the eyes of the Supreme Beings fell on him, and after being slightly stunned, he spoke.

"Do you want to sacrifice us with blood and get a powerful force to rush out?"

Hearing this, the supreme of the sect suddenly became trembling, and he hurriedly swept towards Lan Feng.

Although they all spoke iron-clad before, they were still a little reluctant when it came to the word death, this is the survival instinct of human nature, who is willing to die until the last moment.

"Do you still have any last wishes? Say it, if Lan breaks out, I will hand it to you in the future and wait for it to be completed. Lan Feng said.

In this Yin Wind Refining Ten Thousand Demon Array, all the Supremes at this time fell into a kind of silence, and their minds entered a kind of battle between heaven and man.

"There's no time, you wait to die, die...... If I can break out, I will ensure that your sect survives the great world without ......"

Lan Feng suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and the blood drinking sword that was inserted upside down on the ground shook excitedly, and with a whoosh, it rose to the sky, landed above Lan Feng's head, and spun quickly.

It spun from slow to fast, and finally turned into a pool of blood, enveloping him.

After Lan Feng's bloody eyes finally glanced at the supremes, he stepped down with his big feet, jumped into the air, and landed above the blood pool.

"Young man, if you can break out, wait for me to go to the Dustless Island and announce that Tianchenzi is the master of the island and will never submit to the Netherworld Ghost Sect. ”

"Young man, if you go out and look for my long-lost son, his name is Ye Langtian. ”

"Young man, if you break out, wait for me to go to the Purple Night Palace and say to the Purple Cloud Fairy, I am sorry for her...... asked her to find another lover...... It will be indefinite after ......"

......

One by one, the Supreme said in the last blood sacrifice the regrets or worries of his life, and his voice carried a blankness and helplessness.

Finally, with a spirit of seeing death as life, he jumped to the blood pool above, integrated into the blood pool, and took the initiative to donate his own essence and blood.

"Ahhh......h Nether Ghost Sect, you have to die, ...... death"

Lan Feng's whole body suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, not knowing if he was hit by the words of the Dying Supreme, or if the evil qi that kept surging in the blood pool was too strong, which made him roar like a tearful heart.

As soon as he roared, the blood pool spun even more wildly, constantly sucking up the vitality of the major supremes, turning into rolling spiritual power and pouring into his body, making his cultivation rise again and again. (To be continued......)