The sky of the land of demon beasts was covered with dark clouds, and the black clouds and mist flashed with dazzling electric light, and then there was thunder, and the earth-shattering thunder god shook his heart, and many demon beasts returned to their nests one after another.

The thunder died down, and the tiny raindrops fell one by one, and a small rustling sound could be heard on the leaves, the raindrops were small, but they were very dense, and they fell on the body, and they could not wet the clothes for a while.

Rain is also the best thing to hide your whereabouts, sight and sound will have a small impact on people at this time, and Xia Feng's eyes narrowed into a line, and only four people were left in his eyes.

"Demon Shadow Trace!" Although Xia Feng was very calm at this moment, he was very angry in his heart, the spiritual concealment technique and the Demon Shadow Trace, through the rain, with the surging fire spiritual power in his body, appeared very casually beside the person at the very edge, and slapped a palm on the person's shoulder, the blazing spiritual power, like a fire in hell, passed through Xia Feng's palm, and was directly poured into the other party's body.

"Burning Spirits!"

Before the person could react, he felt that his spiritual power was ignited instantly, and he had no extra time to react, not even a shout, he flew out directly, this blow can be said to be unexpected, and Xia Feng almost mobilized one-fifth of the spiritual power in his body, in his opinion, this person must have been seriously injured and died if he was hit by his own blow.

"Don't look!" When Xia Feng opened his position, the other three people looked at the person who suddenly flew out, and only then did they react, the three of them were shocked, and hurriedly reached out to catch the injured Mo Kan, but even if he received it, it was useless, Mo Kan was dying at this moment, his internal organs had been burned by the fire, and then he was lifeless.

Xia Feng was also stunned, obviously he didn't expect the other party to be so weak, logically speaking, although the other party was the one with the lowest strength, but in how to say that it was also in the spirit realm, he was hit by his own palm, so he wouldn't die so quickly, right? Xia Feng didn't understand for a while, why his own spirit burning spirit had such power.

He knew that it was not his own strength that had increased, but that the aura in the other party's body was too flammable, Xia Feng, who was wearing a mask, looked at the three of them vigilantly, two of them were in the middle of the spirit and one was at the peak of the spirit spirit, Xia Feng felt the pressure doubled, he was now just a monk in the realm of spiritual resources,

The three of them looked at Mo Kan, who was already dead, and took off their hats one after another, everyone looked at Xia Feng angrily, and the man Mo Jiang led by him looked at Xia Feng coldly and asked: "Daoyou, we have no grievances and no hatred, why are we so heavy-handed?" Although Mo Jiang said this on the surface, everyone knew that this must be endless, so Mo Jiang carried his back on his hand, and a black flame kept flashing.

"It's just that the road is uneven, Demon Sect Demon Disciples, everyone will be punished!" Xia Feng immediately took out a sword, his hand shook, and suddenly, the powerful fire spiritual power instantly made the long sword turn red.

"Junior, look for death!" Mo Jiang's voice fell, and he also held a pitch-black long sword in his hand, there was still a cold cold air on the sword, and the black flame in Mo Jiang's other hand was still growing behind him, and the rain dripped on the flame, there was no sign of evaporation, and the flame had no trace of extinguishment, this black flame was very strange.

Seeing this, the other two looked at Xia Feng, full of pity and coldness, the two had no intention of doing it together, in their opinion, Mo Jiang was like this, they naturally would not interfere.

The black and cold black long sword stabbed directly at Xia Feng, the speed was not inferior to Xia Feng's speed by half a point, and at this moment, Lu Lingxue was also relieved to see Xia Feng with a mask, but she didn't dare to observe the battle situation at all, she kept her mind to the death, and tried her best to keep her consciousness awake.

Xia Cover still felt a lot of pressure in his heart for the spiritual cultivation of a spiritual realm, and the long sword in his hand was quickly lifted and blocked in front of him, but Mo Jiang's sword cut off Xia Feng's long sword like cutting mud, Xia Feng was shocked and wanted to retreat, Mo Jiang's speed was too fast at first, and Xia Feng couldn't dodge at all.

And as the black long sword came on, Xia Feng could smell a smell of blood, a very strong smell of blood, Xia Feng looked carefully, the black on the black long sword was mixed with blood, Xia Feng instantly understood, this is a magic sword made of human blood, and the quality is extraordinary.

Xia Feng swiped his feet, and the black magic sword swept across his chest, and at this moment, Mo Jiang had been putting it in his hand behind him, and the black flame went straight to Xia Feng's heart, Xia Feng only understood at this time that this was a killing move, and the magic sword was just a disguise.

"Soul incineration!" Xia Feng mobilized all the fire-based spiritual power in his body, and in an instant, the surrounding spiritual power seemed to be ignited, and the rain evaporated around Xia Feng, and at the same time, Xia Feng's hand also gathered a flame, but this flame was no different from ordinary flames, not as strange as Mo Jiang's black flame.

In an instant of life and death, two flames collided together under the wave of the two.

With a loud bang, the clothes of both of them instantly turned into strips of cloth, and they flew out at the same time, and their bodies were heavily on the ground, and there were many wounds of different depths on their bodies, and there was still blood on them, and it seemed that both of them were injured a lot.

"What kind of fire-based spiritual technique is this, which can actually compete with the eldest brother's demon flame?" The two quickly came to Mo Jiang's side, checking Mo Jiang's injuries, Mo Jiang pulled the two away, took out a few pills and swallowed them in his mouth, and said very reluctantly: "I'm fine." With that, he stood up.

And Xia Feng on the other side is obviously much better, just a few breaths, the injuries on his body are basically no longer bleeding, if it weren't for his physical cultivation, it is estimated that Xia Feng at this moment has no bones left under such a wave.

Xia Feng took the opportunity to cast the Demon Shadow Trace, and quickly came to Lu Lingxue's side, and there was no taboo to hug Lu Lingxue.

"Hmm...."A delicate muttering sound made Xia Feng's Dao heart sway slightly, Xia Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this stunner in the world instantly made Xia Feng's fire spiritual power a little confused, Xia Feng once again cast the Demon Shadow Trace to take Lu Lingxue to open the distance, wanting to escape.

At this moment, two flying swords came in an instant, Xia Feng knew that he was leaving, I was afraid that it was impossible, after all, he was really not fast with a person.

"You are not allowed to make a move!" Mo Jiang understood the thoughts of the two, but he had his pride, and the injury on his body was his shame, so he wanted to find this field by himself: "I was careless just now, this kid has something." After speaking, Mo Jiang spit on the side and slowly walked forward.

When the two people behind them heard this, they also looked at each other helplessly and smiled, and stood obediently in place, they knew that Mo Jiang meant not to change because of the dissuasion of the two, so they could only watch quietly.