Chapter 49: Powerful Demon Cultivator

Xiao Feng didn't escape far, a cloud of black smoke suddenly rose from the front room, and when he saw this black smoke, Xiao Feng's expression suddenly sank, and he immediately turned around and wanted to run.

But he only ran a few steps, then stopped, turned to stare at the place where the black smoke was rising, and slapped his hand on the storage bag, and he took out a spear, which was the Bundle Spirit Spear.

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Feng's spirit spear turned into a streamer, tying him up with Yu Jin's daughter. Then a silver rope appeared.

Xiao Feng grabbed the storage bag with his left hand again, and a five-clawed magic weapon was buckled on the back of his hand, as if he had been equipped with iron claws.

Xiao Feng clenched the long sword in his right hand and stared at the black smoke, his expression was very vigilant.

The reason why he didn't run away was because the Yellow Cow Mountain was not big, so they felt that this place was boundless because they were in the phantom array, but in fact, the Yellow Cow Mountain was a larger mountain, compared to the big mountain where the Ten Thousand Immortal City was located, such as the bright moon and the light of fireflies.

The world seen by the people inside the formation and the world seen by the people outside the formation are completely different things.

Therefore, Xiao Feng knew that it was useless to escape by himself, it was better to go all out, and maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

"It's hot. However, at this moment, Yu Jin on Xiao Feng's back suddenly hugged him and moaned in his ear.

Xiao Feng's brows furrowed when he heard this, at this time, the yin qi was monstrous, even he felt a chill, but this woman felt the heat, this is probably because she also has demonic qi on her body.

"Come out. As soon as Xiao Feng threw his hand, the flying sword hovered above his head in the air, and he immediately took out a talisman and threw it towards the place where the black smoke rose.

In an instant, Fu Lu burned, turned into seven or eight flames, condensed into a fireball and smashed towards the place where the black smoke was billowing.

"Hehe, boy, it's a lot of money, hand over the storage bag, maybe you can get a good death. "There was a puff of black smoke that cleared, revealing a man who was short and dark-skinned, giving the impression of having just come out of the countryside.

But his shot was unequivocal, and a punch slammed directly into the smashed fireball.

With a "bang", the fireball was directly exploded by him, but he walked towards Xiao Feng without hurrying like no one.

"You want my storage bag, huh, get it. Xiao Feng calmed down when he heard this, he found that the other party's strength was about the same as his own, and Xiao Feng was naturally not afraid.

Raising his hand and pointing forward, the flying sword shot directly towards the man with a "buzz".

"It is said that the Halloween Immortal Palace is rich, why are you so shabby, just a low-grade magic weapon, look at me. The man said disdainfully, and grabbed a gourd out of the storage bag with his hand.

The man pulled the lid of the gourd seemingly casually, and the next moment black smoke billowed from inside.

The black smoke instantly filled the air, and then turned into a big hand, and scooped down the flying sword that shot away.

Xiao Feng's face instantly became ugly, this big hand and foot was more than a meter huge, and the magic power was like a spell cast by Zhao Yunxian, although the size was two-thirds smaller, but the effect was very significant.

The flying sword was in the big hand, and it was almost impossible to move.

Xiao Feng grabbed his hand at the storage bag, decisively gave up control of the flying sword, and immediately released another flying sword and killed the other party.

If the other party can come to another gourd or another big hand emerges from the gourd, then Xiao Feng can only accept his fate.

"Hmph, there are quite a lot of flying swords. The man snorted coldly, hung the gourd on his waist, patted the storage bag with his hand, took out a large knife, and threw it directly at the flying sword that was shooting.

The broadsword and the flying sword were instantly entangled.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng wanted to make another new move, but the man was unwilling to be beaten passively. I saw him roar, and there was an instant change in his body. At this moment, the body was raised, the whole body crackled, the muscles bulged, and a black light was released from the body, like fish scales flickering.

Xiao Feng's expression changed, and he immediately thought of Yu Jin's eldest cousin, isn't this what he looks like, and at that time, he was able to resist the blow of a strong person in the painting god period.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng stepped back without hesitation, grabbed the storage bag with his hand, and another talisman was caught in his hand.

"I just want to run now, it's too late, I'll take my life. The man's voice became a little hoarse, and he ran quickly, obviously faster than Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng's face changed drastically, and with a move of his hand, the flying sword that was fighting with the big knife "buzzed", and it shot back, shooting towards the man's vest.

As if he had eyes behind him, the man threw himself to the side, and the flying sword grazed his body.

However, before the flying sword could turn around and attack, the man jumped up violently and slammed his fist directly on the flying sword.

The flying sword let out a wail, and the light of the sword body dimmed, and it was knocked out of the way for a full ten meters.

Without waiting for Xiao Feng to control the flying sword attack again, a big knife slashed directly at him.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng had no choice but to summon back the flying sword and continue to fight with the big sword.

"Hey, hey. Go to hell. The man sneered and ran towards Xiao Feng.

"What a terrible demon cultivator. Xiao Feng sighed in his heart, but he would not sit still, with a wave of his hand, a talisman was knocked out by him. In an instant, Fu Lu turned into a cloud of blue light and burrowed into the ground.

"From. Xiao Feng did not hesitate and raised his hand to point.

The ground in front of the man running suddenly rolled on the ground, and a piece of vine jumped up, tying the man firmly.

Xiao Feng was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately grabbed his left hand forward, and the claw hook turned into five black rays, grabbing the man who was bound.

"Do you think you can tie me up like this, you look down on demon cultivators too much. Seeing this, the man's expression was also slightly solemn, and then he roared, and his body struggled violently, and the vines were shattered inch by inch under his struggle.

Seeing that the claw was about to catch him, the man swung out a fierce punch and hit the claw, and with a "bang", the claw was blown back.

The man also took advantage of this to completely break free of the tree vine, and his figure took two steps back, obviously showing blood marks on his right fist.

"It's a pity. Xiao Feng muttered a little disappointed, but he also managed to stop the man from rushing towards him.

The most terrifying thing about demon cultivators is that their physical bodies are extremely strong. Even a medium-grade magic weapon can be stopped with a physical body, so you can imagine the strength of its body.

If he gets close, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, without waiting for Xiao Feng to make another move, as soon as the man stabilized his figure, he immediately pounced towards Xiao Feng like a wolf again.

"Die. The man roared, and the momentum could barely be stopped.