Seeing this, Feng Lian's eyes darkened a little, he didn't know where Lu Xuanyan's confidence came from?

Is it a bluff? Or is he confident that he has an extraordinary relationship with Lord Hades, and he doesn't dare to make a move on him?

Now that he was standing here, he had already made up his mind, he would definitely not let this sudden accident interfere with the mood of the Hades Lord and interfere with their great cause!

"Stubborn, since he is stubbornly disobedient, even if he kills you, presumably your mansion master has nothing to say. Feng Lian said in a deep voice, and then struck at Lu Xuanyan.

Feng Lian's current race can be regarded as an ordinary race in the underworld, but he has come to this point, and in this race, it can be regarded as a ceiling-like existence, far exceeding the average level of this race.

And since it is a race in the underworld, it is naturally very adaptable to the environment of the underworld, and Lu Xuanyan has seen for the first time that a strong immortal king of a native race in the underworld has the power to make a move in the underworld environment.

Because it was in the underworld, and Feng Lian also thought that Lu Xuanyan might have some kind of relationship with the Hades, so he deliberately restrained and reduced unnecessary movements.

But even so, the changes in the surrounding environment are still not negligible, and the environment that was already dark and dark, with only a slight transparent red light under the light of the blood moon tonight, became even darker in an instant.

The wind around him was surging rapidly, not a violent wind, but it was so fierce that it seemed to be able to penetrate and reach the soul.

A long hook like a sickle was condensed in the surging black wind, and it was grabbed by the wind ripples in his hand.

The long hook turned twice in Feng Lian's hand, as if dancing out of a flower.

Wind Ripple's current race is called the Crazy Demon, and the character of this race is naturally famous for being obsessed, which is their racial characteristic.

But this idiot is not stupid, it is not stupid, and it is not a race whose name looks so stupid.

The word obsession in the obsession is based on obsession, and the obsession can focus on a thing that he is obsessed with, and can well abandon the interference of the outside world.

Therefore, the obsessive demon often has one of its own strengths, and this strength will be extremely prominent, strong to a certain level.

Feng Lian is an obsessive demon in this life, and his strength is actually very weak before he finds a project that he is obsessed with.

The obsessive demon who has no strengths, among the many species in the underworld, can be said to be in the inferior, so he has experienced a lot of tribulations.

Until he awakened his previous memories, when he was still a powerhouse in that star field, he also once possessed great power, arcane spells, broad vision, and a wealth of knowledge.

From those memories before him, he found something that he thought would be powerful if he studied it, and with the racial talent of the obsessive, he painstakingly studied it.

What Feng Lian studies is weapons, or magic weapons, the application of weapons.

In his time, judging from his status and vision, the magic weapon was undoubtedly an important condition that could determine whether a cultivator was strong or not.

Some powerful magic weapons, when in the hands of ordinary people, can also exert great power.

Even, a magic weapon can set off a situation earthquake that swept the world.

The magic weapon is a path to his desire for great power.

And now, what Feng Lian is good at is condensing the mana he has cultivated into weapons and magic weapons with various characteristics, and making perfect use of them.

The soul hook in his hand is also what Feng Lian can condense now, and he thinks that it is close to a perfect weapon, and it can be seen that at this time, he has no hands left.

With just a casual swing of the hook, Lu Xuanyan could clearly feel the powerful power carried by the soul hook that was still in the distance.

The master has made a move, only in an instant.

This is the statement of the earth star, but it is only the statement of some ordinary capable people, and even traditional martial artists who are not even capable people.

Now the strength of Lu Xuanyan and Feng Lian far exceeds that of this so-called "master", and the critical moment between the fights is even more instantaneous.

Maybe it's just a second and a half, but in their eyes, it's long enough.

At least, judging from Lu Xuanyan's current strength, Feng Lian's speed of attack was very fast, but it was not fast enough to reach the extreme speed of an immortal king-level powerhouse.

This is also true, after all, the Wind Ripple family is not specialized in shooting speed.

But since this is the case, it gives Lu Xuanyan time to react.

It's just that he can still react to this little gap, of course he can't hide it, and this must be in the Wind Ripple budget.

An opponent who had just been in the early stage of the Immortal Monarch couldn't react at the moment he made a move, and then dodged the attack range.

But who said Lu Xuanyan was going to hide?

I am inferior to you in realm and inferior in strength, but that doesn't mean that my only way is to hide.

Let's talk about the little boy who beat me!

"Suzaku ......" Lu Xuanyan said calmly, however, in fact, before he could speak, Suzaku had already reacted.

After all, although Suzaku is in the same realm as him at this time, Lu Xuanyan is just a rookie who has just come into contact with cultivation, but Suzaku is already a holy beast that has been determined by the universe several times since ancient times, and the same realm, this effect and ability are completely different.

Waiting for Lu Xuanyan's instructions, it's too late, right?

Suzaku quietly rolled his eyes, and when Lu Xuanyan's voice fell, he had already appeared to block the blow.

I saw a red and a blue flame burst out, and pounced directly towards the weapon in Feng Lian's hand, not only resisting this attack, but even forming a counterattack, the flames were entangled and burning on Feng Lian's weapon.

"What's that?" Wind Ripple sensed the weapon he had condensed, and before the fire could reach him, he decisively threw away the weapon in his hand.

Even though, this weapon is his self-professed pride.

Feng Lian's face was dark, although as long as his mana was not exhausted, he could condense the same weapon again, but ...... The threat of the flames was like a shadow, condensed in his heart.

It can't be extinguished, it can burn endlessly in any environment, and the fuel is the mana he uses to condense the weapon, and even if it follows this mana, it will touch the core of his soul.

The nature of this flame was too special, which made Feng Lian feel very tricky, and he was not strong enough to ignore the trait and directly suppress Suzaku with powerful mana.

"It's ...... What the hell is that little bird, I haven't heard of any race in the underworld controlling the divine fire. Feng Lian couldn't help but blurt out and asked Lu Xuanyan.

Fire is originally masculine, and it is compatible with the underworld, except for some special flames, such as dark fire, soul fire and other yin attribute flames, the underworld race basically does not control this power, and there are few negative flames themselves, let alone divine fire.

For a while, Feng Lian didn't dare to think directly of the Netherworld Divine Fire, after all, the Netherworld Divine Fire had not been born in the Netherworld for a long time.

It was a flame that restrained almost all races in the underworld, and once it was born, it would inevitably cause an uproar.