At a time when everyone was all looking at Yi Feng with shocked, incredulous eyes.

Yi Feng actually didn't know who the super thug he summoned was, and he was even taken aback.

Although he guessed that this should be a very powerful thug, he didn't expect that this white-haired and white-bearded old man would burst the head of the huge demon snake that fell from above with a single sword, shocking the audience, and causing all the remnants of the demon marquis who were arrogant just now to panic, as if they had withered all of a sudden.

Who the hell is this old man? Yi Feng turned his head to look at him.

The white-haired and white-bearded old man nodded at him.

Yi Feng was very sure that he really hadn't seen him before.

He didn't have any impression of this old man, the only thing he remembered was that as long as he arrived in the Red Desolate Continent, when his life was in danger, the little sword light in his hand could save him, no matter what kind of crisis he was in, it could save him.

He didn't know anything else.

The demon snake that had cut off its head did not fall immediately, but shook and twisted in the air, still bringing great pressure to the whole city, and where the snake's tail flicked, the house collapsed.

From its severed neck, the screams of a panicked crowd were heard.

Yi Feng said: "Someone was sucked in by it......"

The white-haired and white-bearded old man understood, and with the sword light, Yi Feng flew with him.

They rushed towards the demon snake, piercing through its broken neck, Yi Feng looked around, his eyes were full of sword light, shining everywhere, rolling around. He secretly admired in his heart, what kind of swordsmanship is this?

The inside of the demon snake that is capable of longing for darkness is different from what Yi Feng imagined, it is not flesh and blood, but various gears that are turning, and there are circles of golden halos, which are constantly rotating inside. He had a wonderful feeling that he had seen similar scenes, but he couldn't remember them at all.

Is this called déjà vu?

Gears, steel, chains, gold rings...... I never thought that the inside of this demon snake would be such a mechanical scene.

The white-haired and white-bearded old man's voice was loud: "This is a pseudo-Teng snake created by the Demon Marquis of the Western Frontier imitating ancient secret techniques, I didn't expect it to appear again." ”

Yi Feng thought in his heart: "Ancient Secret Technique?"

It feels very mysterious, and there seem to be many differences between this kind of world and what I imagined. In this kind of scene, I almost thought I was traveling through a science fiction world.

They descended from the inside of the snake, which was tortuous and complicated, and they saw a multitude of people, pulling chains and pedaling inside. These people, their whole bodies are festering, and they are miserable.

Yi Feng said: "They ......"

The white-haired and white-bearded old man said: "The people who were swallowed by the pseudo-Teng snake were refined into evil spirits through various drugs such as demonic qi and vine gold moss, and they were all dead, but their souls were not dispersed, and they were forcibly imprisoned in the body after death, and they were controlled by people and became slaves who manipulated the pseudo-Teng snake. ”

These people are indifferent, unconscious, doing their thing, orderly, but strange and inexplicable.

Yi Feng was silent, these are the people who entered the "Great Leiyin Temple", thinking that they would be able to go to the Pure Land of Bliss in this way, they have lost all hope in the human world, grasped the illusory illusion, but they were brought to real despair.

They descended, and the shadow of longing broke through, and they saw a man waving a strange, blood-colored banner that apparently controlled all the evil spirits in the snake's body. At the lower level, there are the people of Chu Qingcheng who have not been swallowed for a long time and are crying in panic.

When the flag-waving man saw them, he hurriedly raised the flag and shook it at them, and a large wave of ghosts and monsters rushed in.

The white-haired and white-bearded old man waved his hand casually, the sword light rushed up, the ghosts and monsters scattered, and the person who waved the flag was stabbed to pieces.

The old man made a move, and the blood banner flew and fell into his hand. The old man took a look at it, and wiped it casually, most of the blood on the banner dispersed, and he said: "This banner is made of heavenly ghost bones, and I can't destroy it directly, it must be refined by pure yang fire for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and you keep it, don't let it fall into the hands of traitors again." ”

Yi Feng said: "I know. ”

The white-haired and white-bearded old man's sword skills are resurrected.

The people outside saw the snake body writhing in the air bursting open one by one, and the sword light rushed out from the inside, and the light was great, and the people who were swallowed into the demon snake were also sent out one after another with these sword lights, and fell to the ground safely.

In the air, taking advantage of the remnants of the demons of all kinds of flying beasts, they were all panicked, and turned around and fled.

The old man snorted, and the sword light flashed.

Yi Feng said: "Seniors, spare their lives, and there are still some things to ask them." ”

With a wave of the old man's hand, a sword light rushed out, stabbing all those people into the air, nailing the pipa bones and stabbing them to the ground.

On the ground, everyone looked up, surprised and delighted, no one thought that this crisis, which was about to destroy the whole city, would be solved so simply.

After stabbing them all, Yi Feng fell back onto the eaves. The old man brushed his white beard again, nodded at him, and dissipated inch by inch.

Yi Feng exhaled, jumped off the eaves, and returned to Yi Linglin and the others. He looked at Yi Shuoyu and said, "Capture all those people, force them to ask if they still have comrades, and send people to rescue the suffering people." ”

Yi Shuoyu hurriedly said, "Yes!" and ordered.

Xing Ying sat next to Shi Deng, and the situation unexpectedly stabilized, and he was also relieved. After a while, he looked at Yi Feng and said, "That was the manifestation of the Sword God just now, how did you know Senior Hua?"

Everyone looked at Yi Feng, indeed, why did he, a little ascendant in the Nether Realm, have anything to do with that peerless master?

Their hearts were filled with curiosity.

Yi Feng scratched his head: "Senior Hua...... Who is it?"

Everyone looked at him with wide eyes, at first, they thought he was playing stupid, but later they looked at him as if he really didn't know.

Hu Wande said: "Yanlin Mountain is a peerless master, and Huayi Honghua is an old-timer. ”

Yi Feng clenched his right hand into a fist and slapped his left palm: "Oh, it turns out that you are talking about Yanlin Mountain Huayi Honghua seniors?"

Everyone nodded vigorously: "Uh-huh!"

Yi Feng looked confused: "So, who is he?"

Everyone: "......Don't tell me that you really don't know?" The manifestation of the Sword God is also an extremely consuming thing for the master of the Divine Tribulation, the end of the earth, the thought is coming, if you don't have a great opportunity with this Divine Tribulation master, how can you get such a promise?

Yi Linglin said softly: "Childe, you don't know who Senior Hua is, so the ...... you just called"

"Oh, he's!" Yi Feng looked very familiar, "My thugs, do you know him?"

Everyone: "......"

(I still remember that the first book I wrote at the starting point that year, the results at that time were really poor, I wrote 1.5 million words, and under the pressure of life, the boss was not a small person, and I cried all night at night, and I didn't write it the next day.)

In the next two books, in fact, the results have not improved.

When it was written, it was always more than 400 words, and when it was written to more than 2 million words, it rose to more than 500 words. At that time, I wanted TJ from beginning to end, but I kept going.

In the end, by the website river crab 404, my first reaction was to almost jump with joy.

Because, I didn't write it down, and it really wasn't my fault. If I hadn't shielded myself, no matter how hard and tired I was, pushing myself and spurring myself, maybe I would have kept writing.

But at that time, I was actually unemployed.

The last book of Confucianism and Taoism is the most casual and relaxed one I have written, and I don't even have a complete outline, but I didn't expect that the results were the best, and it was on the shelves for two months, and it was very simple to break a thousand orders.

Now this one, thinking about getting serious, from the beginning of the detailed outline, after thinking about it, the result, thinking too much, the grades are worse than the previous books, until now, not even five hundred have been ordered.

I want TJ, but I can't bear it, so I thought, if you subscribe less, then work hard, update the number of words more, and you can get 2,000 yuan a month for the manuscript, maybe you can write it. So those days, I worked hard to update.

I write very slowly, others can write more than three or four thousand words an hour, I usually have four thousand words, and I have to write all day. In those days, I slept for only three or four hours a day for four shifts a day.

At night, I write until more than twelve o'clock, the alarm clock sets the time, and at half past three, when others are sleeping, I get up and continue to write, and after lunch during the day, I make up for another half an hour of sleep.

As a result, two days ago, I found that the outline needed to be adjusted, so I had to reduce it to three more changes, and then keep it updated while revising the outline with all my might. Anyone who has ever written a book knows that once the outline is revised, it will make the whole head explode.

Last night, as usual, I wrote a little faster and set the alarm clock.

At night, when I got up at three o'clock, it was raining and snowing outside...... It's really cold.

It took me another almost an hour to get all the outlines straightened out and then move on.

At noon, the written chapters were sent out, and I didn't pay much attention to it, so I went to sleep for a while. When I woke up, I saw that some book friends said that the recent chapters were too watery, and that they were not worth subscribing, and that they were going to use bonus coins to read in the future.

So I spent another two hours in the afternoon re-watching the recent episode.

It's just that I don't understand where the water is at all.

In the Five Thunder Realm, more than 400,000 words were used, from the bottom all the way to the peak, and on the way, they also passed through the two worlds of Liu Yi Biography and White Snake Biography on the way. I believe that if it were written by another author, it would be at least a million words.

Entering the Red Wilderness, it is only tens of thousands of words now, and it is necessary to make the protagonist quickly upgrade, to outline the entire world view, to lay a lot of foreshadowing, and to outline the background of the protagonist.

If you really want water, like, water is 100,000 words, even I don't know what the protagonist has done, and the results are still very good.

In the end, this one, where is the water? Changed to other authors, I believe that the encounter of the silver coat Ya in the wailing abyss can be a chapter of water, the background of the demon marquis and various characters, and a few chapters of water, but I will make the plot outside the protagonist's body as brief as possible, but I didn't expect it...... There are also people who say water.

Then I really can't help it.

As for that, it doesn't matter if you watch pirated copies or use bonus coins in the future.

At first, I was still a little angry, but later, I was suddenly happy.

This one, the results are really bad, so much so that I can't even push it up. And at the starting point, there is no 1,000 equal orders, and there will be no good recommendation bits, that is to say, the results of this book are basically like this.

So, I beg you!

Let's all go to piracy!

In this way, in case one day, this book, there is really no way to write it again.

At least, my heart will feel better!)