Feng Mo glanced at Emperor Tingfeng and continued to explain: "The ink evil is the only divine sword in the entire Kyushu continent, the sword body is the shape of a brush, it can control all the swords in the world, it can copy the sword shadow of all the swords in the world, the ink evil will automatically recognize the master, it can save the lord and also kill the lord, because it does not have a clear sword body, it will only transform when it meets the spirit, and it is very evil, and it is called the ink evil sword by the world." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Boy, the deity has told you so much, should you tell the deity now, where did you come from with this Ink Evil Divine Sword? ”

Emperor Tingfeng showed a hint of ridicule on his face, and replied coldly: "Even if you know where I got it from, the ink evil is mine and not yours." ”

"I can't say for sure!" Feng Mo smiled coldly, and Emperor Chong listened to the wind and said: "The deity has taken a fancy to this ink evil sword, and it is in the same door, little Taoist friend, you can make a price!"

Emperor Tingfeng showed an extremely sarcastic smile, and said to Feng Mo: "Crazy old man, I've always been not interested in anything other than the practice cheats, and I finally got a favorite magic weapon, do you think I will exchange it with others?"

"There are one or two copies of the deity on him, but I don't know if it suits your qualifications to cultivate. ”

"Even if you are a disciple of the Spiritual Silence Period, how powerful can you be. Hearing Feng Da's mentality of looking down on the other party, the emperor continued to say to Feng Mo: "What's more, it's very unfortunate, I just got a fragment of a book of exercises, I really don't have more energy to cultivate multiple spells, refining the ink evil, when I encounter the enemy, maybe the chance of winning is even greater." ”

"Hmph!" Feng Mo snorted coldly, seeing that the emperor listened to the wind and toasted and did not eat and drink, his face suddenly darkened, and he said sarcastically: "Just you, a monk in the spiritual period who has no spiritual roots, the deity just doesn't return the ink evil to you, what can you do with the deity?"

Feng Mo released some demonic energy, and the prohibition of the Sword Pavilion was eroded by the demonic energy, and the entire Sword Pavilion shook, although it was only a little, the spiritual power on the other party's body still shocked the emperor's internal organs and moved their positions.

"I didn't expect you to be a demon cultivator!"

Emperor Tingfeng glared fiercely at Feng Mo, who had changed from a monk to a demon, judging from the demonic energy released by the other party alone, it was definitely a Yuan Infant Demon who was linked to the monk, not to mention, the spiritual power emanating from Feng Mo's body was even more terrifying than the centrifugal elders of the Phantom Immortal Sect, Emperor Tingfeng's heart was half cold, thinking that he had a magic weapon to restrain demon cultivation, Emperor Tingfeng sneered in his heart, and reminded the other party: "You don't know, do I have a demon suppression ring on my body?"

"Haha!" Feng Mo laughed out loud and said sarcastically: "Do you think that with your cultivation, the Demon Suppression Ring will work on the deity?"

"Hmph!" the emperor snorted coldly when he heard the wind, and said, "It doesn't work, just try it." ”

I saw that the emperor listened to the wind's body with great spiritual light, and it burst out without leaving any left, and he didn't mind that his colored spiritual power filled the entire Sword Pavilion, because of the spiritual power released by the emperor listening to the wind, there were already many cracks in the Sword Pavilion, and there was a momentum that the two of them were about to explode when they took one step.

"Huh?" Feng Mo wondered in his heart, he had lived for hundreds of years, and he had never seen any monk whose spiritual power was colored, even the immortal cultivators with the Five Elements True Spiritual Root qualification in the world, it was impossible for the spiritual power on his body to become colorful, how could Emperor Tingfeng, a monk who had no spiritual root at all, have this kind of spiritual power.

"Who are you?" Feng Mo didn't make any moves, his eyes were fixed on Emperor Tingfeng, and he looked very curious.

The emperor laughed lightly when he heard the wind, conjured a thunder beast into his hand, and said coldly: "Who am I, and does it have anything to do with you?"

After the emperor listened to the wind, he didn't give the other party a chance to think, and the thunder beast in his hand "snapped" towards Feng Mo, who was dozens of meters away from him, because the distance was too close, the emperor listened to the wind and hurriedly hit two protective shields on his body, so as not to be affected by the thunder and lightning attacked by the thunder beast.

When Feng Mo's body was shining with golden light, Emperor Tingfeng fled towards a piece of gold, stretched out his hand to grab it, and grabbed the "ink evil" that was snatched by Feng Mo into his hand, and then, Emperor Tingfeng stretched out his hand to conjure up a thunder beast, Feng Mo was pierced by the golden light before he had time to open his eyes, and was completely confused by the second thunder beast thrown by Emperor Tingfeng, Emperor Tingfeng took back the ink evil, and the whole person fled into the sky, and returned to the third layer of the forbidden land where he found the formation.

Emperor Tingfeng did all this, but between three or two breaths, even Feng Mo, the old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, couldn't imagine that Emperor Tingfeng, a monk in the spiritual period, could have such a strong spiritual power on his body, and the opponent's attack power was definitely not weaker than that of a monk in the middle stage of spiritual silence.

Emperor Tingfeng is not afraid of fighting with Feng Mo, mainly there is the Sword Pavilion of the Demon Sect, Emperor Tingfeng has just arrived, and he does not know the true strength of those magicians, he even exposed his two hands, completely taking advantage of the other party's unexpectedness, surprise to win, Emperor Tingfeng does not have the courage to do it with a demon who is about the same as the Yuan Infant Cultivation Period, even if he has that certainty, to make a move at someone else's door, that is, Emperor Tingfeng has three heads and six arms, and it is not enough for others to do so.

When Feng Mo came back and attacked the other side of the Sword Pavilion indiscriminately, where was there still the shadow of the Emperor listening to the wind, and when the Sword Pavilion returned to normal, Feng Mo was dumbfounded, he never imagined that with his cultivation in the middle stage of demonization, he would lose to a monk of the Great Perfection of the Naling Period.

The color prohibition identification of the disciples of the various sects in the forbidden land has not yet recovered, and the demonic qi emanating from it is getting stronger and stronger. The heads of the five sects were each frightened, they never thought that the hundred-year test and refining would encounter the intervention of the Demon Sect, and the one-month period had not yet arrived, and they would not be able to do anything to forcibly open the door of the forbidden land.

The time when the gate was opened could only last for two hours, and the mana of the heads of each sect was greatly damaged, and it was extremely difficult to open the gate of the forbidden land at one time, not to mention, the head of the Feather Gate also followed those disciples into the forbidden land.

In order to protect the disciples of the sect, the heads of the major sects forcibly opened the gate of the forbidden land in order to take the risk, and there were disputes.

"How about it? Whether you agree or disagree, it's not a way for us to do this and wait, and we can't leave them to go back to the sect to support. ”

"It's not proper, according to the old way, the risk of forcibly opening the gate of the forbidden land is too great, and when the time comes, don't say that the gate is not opened, even our own cultivation will also touch the spatial prohibition of the forbidden land because of the forcible opening of the forbidden land. ”

"Then what should we do? Let's just wait for our disciples to be brutally killed by demon cultivators, and all of us in the Phantom Immortal Sect who have entered the forbidden land are good seedlings for cultivation. ”

"Dao Hong, what do you mean by this, it's as if only you disciples of the Phantom Immortal Sect were attacked by demon cultivators. ”

"Mo Lao, this is not what this way means, how can you be obedient and only listen to half of it!"

"Then what you said, all of you Phantom Immortal Sect are good seedlings, why don't other sects have good seedlings, except for the kid who entered the fifth layer of a forbidden land, the old man didn't take a fancy to any of them. ”

"Hey, don't fight, we are now under enemy inside and outside, so don't start a fight. ”

"Fellow Daoists, the old man came to investigate the situation. ”

"Huh, yes, it's the seniors of the Yuan Infant Stage who are here. "Before the man's shadow appeared, some of the high-ranking monks had already guessed it.

The centrifugal elders appeared outside the Yunlian Heaven Forbidden Land Gate, and the heads of each sect were happy, with the cultivation of the centrifugal elders in their infancy, plus the four sect heads and the family high cultivation, it was enough to open the forbidden land gate twice.

Emperor Tingfeng was stunned in place, there was an inexplicable funny feeling, he could fall into the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Dao Sect from the forbidden land, but he didn't expect to be able to fall back to the forbidden land from the Heavenly Dao Sect, anyway, he took the "ink evil" back, Emperor Tingfeng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and invaded the divine thought into the ink evil body, and threw it directly into the life continuation hand of the divine thought.

Since the ink evil has a reputation for being able to savior or kill the lord, it is better for the emperor to listen to the wind, after all, there is a continuation of life refining, and the ink evil does not dare to listen to the emperor to listen to the wind, but the spirituality is a little stronger, and the emperor is still not afraid of other problems.

Emperor Tingfeng found some treasures on the third layer, collected them in the storage bag at will, and used them to make a difference when he went out of the forbidden land, seeing that he really couldn't find a magic weapon as powerful as the "ink evil", Emperor Tingfeng was about to go out from the third layer, with the sharpness of the "Night Pupil" exercise, Emperor Tingfeng saw a female fairy surrounded by dozens of demon beasts hundreds of meters away, and there were several demon period warlocks who were connected to the spiritual period of cultivation on the periphery.

Emperor Tingfeng originally thought that he had encountered enough things recently, and he didn't want to cause any trouble, not to mention, he didn't want to do anything with those demons who didn't know the details, just thinking about it, Emperor Tingfeng saw that the female fairy who was surrounded by dozens of demon beasts was Duanmu Jin who was destroyed by him.

The emperor didn't say a word when he heard the wind, raised his hand and conjured up a thunder beast, those magicians only heard a loud "boom", and then there was a golden light in front of him, and the emperor heard the wind and saw the opportunity to "brush" into the middle of the group of demon beasts, stood beside Duanmu Jin, hugged the other party's waist is a escape, and escaped hundreds of meters in an instant.

When those magicians reacted, they realized that they were blinded by the emperor listening to the wind, and they were all speeding up, and a few shadows caught up with the emperor listening to the wind, and the emperor was speechless, he thought that his speed was the fastest among the fellow practitioners in the spiritual silence period, but he didn't expect that the speed of those magicians was even faster than him.

"Hmph!" the emperor snorted coldly when he heard the wind, stopped, and shot two protective shields into his body, and at the same time had an extra giant sword in his hand.

"Why are you again!" Duanmu Jin exclaimed, she showed a look of disgust and said: "The deity knows that it must be nothing good to meet you." ”

Duanmu Jin didn't have much mana left, and he fought with those demon beasts hundreds of times, and in addition to dealing with those magicians, Duanmu Jin almost self-destructed, who knew that a young man with short blue hair rushed out halfway, and without saying a word, he ran away with himself, which really stunned Duanmu Jin.