Chapter 112: Tension

That chilling aura slowly hit Chen Yufeng, probably that was the spiritual pressure released by the strong man......

At the moment when the Elder of the Demon Netherworld Sect, Chen Yufeng, stepped out of the temple gate, among the somewhat gloomy eyes, several rows of people in black robes vaguely appeared, slowly walking towards him, and Chen Yufeng also sensed that power that could not be underestimated at that moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Chen Yufeng did not have any good intentions towards the five holy ghost cars and others, he could only pretend to be respectful to his predecessors, if not, I am afraid that it was his own wrong words and he would have lost his life, which was obviously not worth it.

However, the Demon Sect disciples who stood in front of the main hall of the Demon Netherworld Sect were disapproving, after all, the spiritual power of the disciples was not enough to detect the spiritual realm of the ghost car and others, and even thought that these people were not good, so they were on guard, and the demon spirit in their hands hung between the palms of their hands, and they were ready to move, a tense situation.

The pace of the ghost car and the group approached the main hall of the Demon Netherworld Sect more and more, and several of the sect disciples took a step forward, and the Demon Wraith Spirit hung above the palms of their hands, pointed at the few people, looked at them with disdain, and said, "Who dares to come to the Demon Netherworld Sect? Are you impatient?!!

"Hahahahaha......" The young man standing behind the ghost car heard the words of the disciple, laughed, turned his eyes to a sharp posture, took a step forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with the ghost car, and said coldly to those disciples;

The disciple still looked disdainful, snorted, and said, "Oh, the prodigal son of the disciple, you still dare to talk nonsense, waiting to become the spirit of the dead that I have accepted!"

After this voice was settled, the rest of the sect disciples also used the Demon Wraith, and the posture of fighting with them suddenly appeared......

After seeing this, the young man standing in the ghost car was also excited, after all, in his eyes, these disciples were just ants, they would die if they pinched it, and their steps moved slightly, silently invoking the spiritual power in the veins.

A wave of tension suddenly appeared.

A sudden wave of murderous intent struck all around.

"Stop!!" At this critical moment, Chen Yufeng in the distance roared.

Then everyone turned their eyes to Chen Yufeng's body, and the disciples retreated one after another, and the arm of the ghost car stretched out to the right, blocking the young man's body, and the arrival of Chen Yufeng stopped the tension.

Chen Yufeng stepped into the sky, ran straight to the ghost car and the others, slowly landed, arched his hand with respect, and said, "The junior Chen Yufeng has seen the ghost car seniors. ”

The ghost car nodded, smiled slightly, and didn't speak, but the young man standing next to the ghost car seemed to be angry, looked at Chen Yufeng, and said coldly, "Elder Chen, didn't you expect that your sect disciples of the Demon Netherworld Sect were quite sincere?"

The young man's words were full of provocation, Chen Yufeng could naturally hear it, although his heart was also full of anger, after all, Chen Yufeng rarely made people so provocative, but that power was far from being able to compete with him, Chen Yufeng smiled and said, "The disciple does not know the identity of everyone, I hope everyone understands." ”

The Demon Saint Ghost Che waved his hand, looked at the sect disciples, and then looked at Chen Yufeng, and said, "That's it, that's it, Elder Chen, our Blood Shadow Demon Sect has something to do with you." ”

"Ghost car seniors, please. Chen Yufeng naturally understood the meaning of such a hint, pointed to the main hall of the Demon Underworld Sect, and guided everyone away.