Seeing that Ling Chuyu also turned against him, Nangong Qifeng, the old devil whose realm had slightly increased after eating the qi machine, no longer deliberately hid his edge, and strode forward, the sound was like a huge thunder, and he crashed into Nangong Yubing again.

Since among these people, Nangong Yubing is already a new martial saint, then he wants to let Nangong Yubing ascend again, and then capture the thief and capture the king. Since it is a gamble, it is a big bet, in order to eat his heart and liver after Nangong Yubing ascends to the realm, the old devil has been waiting for a month, and now he is a little impatient.

Nangong Qifeng's speed was too fast, obviously seeing him crashing towards him, Nangong Yubing couldn't dodge! Nangong Yubing, who had ascended to the Martial Saint, was knocked back more than ten zhang, Nangong Qifeng hit again, Nangong Yubing retreated again, and after four consecutive collisions, Nangong Yubing had been knocked by Nangong Qifeng to the edge of Dengxiantai, and two zhang away behind him was the abyss. Although there is still a stone railing more than five feet high to protect it, in front of the peak of the Martial Saint, it is tantamount to paper paste.

When Nangong Qifeng collided again, Nangong Yubing, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, had no way to retreat, Nangong Yubing's feet were lightly on the ground, and he flicked up, his body was light and elegant, and he had swept up to the clouds. In the sky above the Ascending Immortal Platform, Nangong Yubing, who stepped on the white clouds, spit out a mouthful of dirty blood and laughed: "Old thief, I am already in the middle level of the Martial Saint Realm!"

Nangong Qifeng sneered: "It's useless, boy, this is already your limit, right?

Nangong Qifeng said with a smile: "Boy, you just ascended to the Martial Saint Realm, but you don't understand the mysteries of the Martial Saint Realm, come and see!" Nangong Qifeng stretched out his right hand, starting from the palm of his hand, the black lotus flowers the size of fists condensed by the divine will of the qi machine continued to bloom, spreading forward step by step, and in the blink of an eye, it was spread in front of Nangong Yubing.

Nangong Yubing was a little confused, not understanding what this old demon wanted to do, just looking at these lotus flowers composed of qi and divine consciousness in a daze, wanting to see what the old devil would do next. Old Demon Nangong Qifeng sighed: "Boy, you still don't have enough weight!"

Nangong Yubing let out a long laugh, "That's not necessarily!" Nangong Yubing suddenly rippled around him, like ripples thrown into the water, and the ripples rippled outward one by one, crushing those black lotus flowers that were constantly approaching, and those black lotus flowers gradually disappeared under the impact of the ripples, and gradually retreated in the direction of Nangong Qifeng, and could no longer get close to Nangong Yubing's body.

Nangong Qifeng clapped his hands and laughed: "Interesting, interesting! Now I finally have some meaning of a martial saint!"

Nangong Qifeng raised his hand again, and suddenly a vision appeared in mid-air, Nangong Yubing suddenly found himself standing in a thunder pool more than 20 zhang long and wide, composed of blood-colored lotus flowers, above the thunder pool, red clouds rolled, red lightning in the thunder pool, thunder rumbled, the atmosphere was weird, and the momentum was very terrifying.

It turned out that the black lotus flower that this old demon had just now was a trick, just to distract Nangong Yubing's attention, and while he was unprepared, he quietly used the divine will to pull the qi machine to lay down this blood prison thunder pool, which was the real killing of the old devil.

Even though they were more than ten zhang away, Tang Jiusheng and Ling Chuyu still felt the strong sense of oppression brought by the Blood Prison Thunder Pool, and the fat man with a lower martial realm tried to hold on

The hammer in his hand, the sweat on his head dripping down, was oppressed by the old devil's qi to the point that he was almost out of breath.

On the Immortal Terrace, Tang Jiusheng and Ling Chuyu, who were looking up in the air, glanced at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes. Ling Chuyu's mood was obviously low, and he shook his head a little discouraged and said, "It seems that even if we join forces, we won't be able to defeat this demon!

Tang Jiusheng pressed the handle of the Ming Dragon knife with his hand, and quietly used his qi to resist the oppression brought about by the difference in the martial realm, Tang Jiusheng sneered: "Evil is invincible, what are you afraid of! This old devil has done everything against the sky, how can he escape the heavenly tribulation? Heaven makes people live, people are born, heaven makes people die, and people can't escape, let alone a person who has already entered the demon path?"

At the intersection of Dengxiantai, dozens of servants of the old devil had already been killed, and these people looked up and saw the vision in mid-air, and they were also horrified. The fat man was about to start a killing spree, but Ling Chuyu shouted at those people: "Have you seen it? Nangong Qifeng is already ready to eat our hearts and livers! Do you still have to work for him? If you don't want to die, just follow this Dharma Protector to fight back, and only then can there be a way to live!"

When the servants in gray clothes with crossbows and swords heard that the old devil was going to eat their hearts and livers, they were all frightened, and one of the leaders of the young man dared to ask: "Ling Protector, what you said is true?"

Ling Chuyu let out a long sigh, "What am I lying to you about? Just now, this old devil said it himself, the first person he wants to eat, I'm afraid it's me! He even wants to eat my heart and liver, what are you in his eyes?"

Hu Xiaogang's eyes were red, and he drew his knife in his hand and said: "Since this old man doesn't treat us as people, then let's fight with him!" A group of Hu servants said angrily together: "Yes, we swear to stand with him!" "Yes, we fought with him!"

Nangong Yubing, who has ascended to the realm of a mid-level martial saint, is trapped in the blood prison thunder pool and struggles, it is difficult to walk an inch with bare feet, in the red thunder pool, the blood-colored lotus flower continues to bloom and wither, and the thunder light is swirling, even if Nangong Yubing continues to release the qi to protect the body, the blood-colored thunder light has already burned the purple brocade robe on Nangong Yubing's body into many holes, and a brand-new brocade robe has become a beggar's outfit, Nangong Yubing endured the severe pain caused by the thunder and lightning burning.

Nangong Yubing was helpless, so he had to sit in the thunder pool, sit on his knees, use the qi machine, slowly absorb the aura from heaven and earth, and try to use the aura of heaven and earth to fight against the blood prison thunder pool, the old devil Nangong Qifeng laughed wildly: "Nangong Yubing, you are already in a catastrophe today! This blood prison thunder pool is specially built by the old man to restrain the master of the first product, to put it slowly, it is you, even Xie Wuchen, who is the number one in the world, is here, and he doesn't want to escape!"

Nangong Yu snorted coldly, and didn't answer, but just stepped up the operation of the qi engine, frantically extracting the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, so that he would not be swallowed up by the thunder pool.

On the immortal platform, Hu who looked into the air estimated the distance from the little leader, and the old devil was definitely within the range of the repeater. The little leader raised the waist knife in his hand with red eyes, "Brothers, shoot this old bastard to death!"

The gray-clothed servants raised their repeaters one after another, aiming at Nangong Qifeng in mid-air, dozens of crossbows were fired, and hundreds of crossbow arrows were scattered and shot at the old devil who looked like a child, but the old devil in mid-air was unharmed, but the crossbow arrows were

They all turned to ashes and drifted away with the wind, and everyone on the ground was torn apart!

The old devil in mid-air lowered his head angrily, and scolded the little boss and said, "Just because you are a person with second-grade strength, do you also want to rebel?" The old devil ignored Nangong Yubing, who was struggling in the thunder pool, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the little boss who was looking up at him on the ground, and the little boss couldn't help but leave the ground with his feet and fly towards the old devil.

The old devil had a hideous face, sucked the little leader in the palm of his hand, stretched out his right hand and penetrated his chest, bloody and grabbed his heart and liver, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, and muttered in his mouth: "The taste is not bad, but it is still much worse than that of a first-class master!" casually threw the corpse into the thunder pool, and with a bang, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the color of the blood prison thunder pool quietly deepened.

The gray-clothed servants were in a big mess, not to mention that the old devil was invulnerable, and even the little boss of the second-grade realm was eaten by the old devil, and he died violently as soon as he grabbed it, what else could stop this old devil? A few of the servants were already frightened and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy, and kept chattering and begging the old fairy to let go!

Tang Jiusheng took a sip, "What kind of immortal? He is obviously a devil who eats people!" The fat man on the side also roared angrily: "Get out! What's the use of you kneeling and kowtowing? Kowtow to him and he doesn't want to eat your hearts and livers!"

Ling Chuyu looked embarrassed, he was not good at light skills, even if he was extremely easy, he couldn't escape from the palm of this old devil when he jumped up, even Nangong Yubing, who was in the middle rank of the Martial Saint, was trapped in the thunder pool and couldn't move, what was the use of going up by himself?

Tang Jiusheng looked at the situation, now that Nangong Yubing was trapped, only himself and Ling Chuyu were in the same realm, maybe they could help a little, and the rest of the people, including the fat man, could not do anything. The situation is stronger than people, and now it is either necessary to take risks or sit idly by.

Tang Jiusheng, who had been enduring for a long time, let out a long roar, rose from the ground, and in mid-air, he casually threw out the Minglong scabbard, Tang Jiusheng stepped lightly on the Minglong scabbard, and then leaned upwards, picked up the Minglong knife and slashed at the old demon standing in the clouds. The fat man on the ground had a good heart, threw the hammer aside, and caught the dragon's scabbard.

The old devil Nangong Qifeng smiled fiercely: "The grasshopper shakes the tree, and you can't do it yourself!Boy, are you bent on death?" The old devil stretched out his hand again and sucked Tang Jiusheng over, Tang Jiusheng borrowed his strength to move forward, and shouted violently, summoning the soul of the Minglong Sword without distractions, and a golden dragon more than three feet long jumped out of the Minglong Knife, first circling the body, and then hovering upward, opening his teeth and dancing claws to pounce on the old demon!

The Yang Zhigang Minglong Sword Soul shook the old demon back five or six feet away, and the old demon was shocked. The power of this collision was not trivial, and even the Blood Hell Thunder Pool shook with it.

Nangong Yubing, who was sitting in the thunder pool, took advantage of the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to shout violently, stretched out his hand and slapped out a large white lotus flower more than one person high, and smashed open a corner of the Blood Hell Thunder Pool, and the thunder pool collapsed in an instant and turned into nothing. Tang Jiusheng turned over in the air and swept back to Dengxiantai.

The old devil was heartbroken, he didn't expect that this powerful Blood Hell Thunder Pool, which could trap the Martial Saint, would be restrained by the little Roaring Dragon Sword Soul, it was really one thing and one thing! The old devil shouted angrily, and hit the ground from the clouds, and the old devil who landed perfectly reached out to Tang Jiusheng again, wanting to pinch Tang Jiusheng to the violent body, "Tang Jiusheng, you die for the old man!"

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