The column overlooked, and most of the Black Magic City was within its field of vision.

"Inn?" Li Yang stood at the railing on the third floor of the inn, with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that I, Li Yang, a modern person, would actually taste the taste of this ancient inn. Li Yang smiled and raised the wine bottle and took a sip of the spirits.

The place where Li Yang lives is the first inn in the Black Magic City, very magnificent, the top layer seems to be hollowed out by a super boulder, the backyard of this inn is the residence, and the front is the restaurant where to eat.

The third floor, which is also the so-called private room Liao Ruo Chenxing 10 dozen, want to come in? Generally speaking, even if you have a spirit crystal, you may not be able to come in, it depends on your strength!

The Sea of Yellow Springs, the world of demon cultivators, what you see is strength!

In the entire third floor, the lowest is also a master of the Tribulation Period! Li Yang came here, he didn't pretend to be a master, he just exuded a little aura of a demon cultivator, so that others could think that he was a master of the Tribulation Period. After all, he's not a troublemaker.

"There is still a week, a week later, my yin and yang sword spirit will really blend together, and there will be no difference between each other!" Li Yang thought of this, not only smiled slightly, but also took another sip of the wine in his hand. Li Yang has been in the Black Demon City for about three weeks, and the yin and yang power in his body is almost complete.

Now Li Yang is waiting for the day when the Crystal Palace opens.

"Knock knock!"

There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, the sound was very steady and loud, and almost everyone in the private room upstairs was slightly stunned.

The sound of footsteps made Li Yang frown slightly, on the third floor of this inn, all the people here are masters, and ordinary people don't make a sound when they come up, not to mention that for demon cultivators, it is very easy to step on the snow without a trace, not to mention, stepping on the stairs without making a sound.

But. But the man made a sound, and it was not small.

"Haha, it turned out to be Elder Cold Wind, let me say, there are really not many people in the entire Black Demon City who can dare to be so wild and restrained. A middle-aged man sitting in the corner by the stairs immediately stood up and said with a smile to the person who came up.

The one who had just walked into the third floor was a young demon cultivator, dressed in black. He has a silver headdress on top of his head.

Elder Hanfeng glanced around indifferently, and the entire third-floor master almost felt his spiritual sense. Immediately, he smiled, there was really nothing on the third floor that he could see. The highest one is just a demon who has survived a catastrophe.

And he himself is a scattered demon who has survived the third Demon Scattering Tribulation, and most importantly, he is the Elder of the Shura Gate Land in the Three Gates of the Demon Palace.

Elder Hanfeng looked at the middle-aged man who greeted him in front of him, nodded and said, "Oh, you are a shady place, called ......" Elder Hanfeng really didn't remember the name of the middle-aged man in front of him for a while.

The middle-aged man immediately said: "Zhuang Shan, Yin Sect Zhuang Shan." ”

"En, Zhuang Shan, very good!" Han Feng smiled proudly, he was very satisfied with this Yin Sha Sect disciple named Zhuang Shan, especially his attitude towards himself, he was very used to the respect of others.

Elder Hanfeng came out, and naturally there were disciples behind him, and behind him were the two disciples in the Demon Cultivation Sect.

"Uncle Shi, there is a seat here. A thin young man immediately walked to the vacant seat close to the ground, which was Li Yang's, but Li Yang was just drinking at the railing at this time.

A waiter serving on the third floor hurriedly walked over.

"There's already someone in this position......"

The waiter had just spoken, but Elder Hanfeng waved his hand and waved the waiter aside. Elder Hanfeng was looking at Li Yang at the moment, his eyes were shining, to be precise, he was looking at Li Yang's black feather flame clothes.

"Black Feather Flame Clothes, there must be nothing wrong, that is, during the Great War of Immortals and Demons more than two thousand years ago, the Black Feather Flame Clothes worn by the Master Ancestor, since that battle, the Black Feather Flame Clothes have never appeared, and today it actually appeared on the Tribulation Period kid in front of him?" Han Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought about it carefully.

He has survived three Demon Scattering Tribulations, and the original Immortal and Demon War has been experienced. The battle between the immortals and demons ended in the defeat of the demon world, and that battle also caused countless casualties to the masters of the demon world.

At this moment, the black feather flame clothes appeared in front of him, how could this cold wind not be shocked in his heart.

Although Li Yang seemed to him to be just a demon cultivator in the Tribulation Period, (Li Yang himself used the breathing technique to hide the existence of the sword spirit, but he exuded the aura of a demon cultivator), but the cold wind still didn't dare to take it lightly. Who knows what big names are behind Li Yang?

"I wonder if this fellow Daoist can come with me for a few drinks?" Elder Hanfeng said to Li Yang with a smile.

Li Yang glanced back at Elder Cold Wind, then continued to drink his own wine, ignoring Elder Cold Wind at all. However, the cold wind elder was not angry in the slightest, and strolled away...... side, came to Li Yang's side.

"This fellow Daoist, in the Lower Shura Gate Elder Cold Wind!"

"Li Yang!"

Li Yang frankly reported his name, but Li Yang still didn't glance at Elder Hanfeng.

"Li Yang, good name. Elder Hanfeng smiled, and at the same time, he kept thinking in his heart, wondering if there was a person like Li Yang in the Sea of Yellow Springs. "In this sea of yellow springs, it seems that I have never heard of Li Yang, where did he come from?" Elder Cold Wind thought to himself.

"Elder Hanfeng, I'm not used to drinking when others are around. Li Yang said flatly.

Elder Hanfeng smiled slightly, but he was not angry, so he walked to a table, sat down, and began to think in his heart: "More than two thousand years ago, there was a great war in the human world, and the masters were killed and wounded, and now, the Blood Killing Gate and the Yin Demon Gate can be compared with my Shura Gate. I know that there is no one named Li Yang who is above the Tribulation Period of the Blood Killing Gate and the Yin Demon Gate, and there is definitely no one named Li Yang. In that case—" There was a cold glint in the eyes of the cold wind.

"However, it's hard to guarantee that there are any hidden masters in this sea of yellow springs, so please ask the master for this matter!" "Hanfeng is very steady, although he is domineering, but domineering is almost the common nature of all demon cultivators, it is not a shortcoming, he has the strength to be domineering, that is normal.

"The black feather flame clothes appeared, and the owner was a demon cultivator in the Tribulation Period, named Li Yang!" After entering this information into the communication jade pendant, the cold wind crushed the communication jade pendant.

......

The Shura Gate is in the Dark Magic City's residence.

One of the detached courtyards.

The head of the Demon Cultivation Gate, the Master Kuroki, sat in the pavilion, quietly drinking tea, it was very quiet, and there was not a single servant in the whole courtyard, because the Master Kuroki liked servants and did not like to be disturbed. What he likes is to be in the silence, to feel the quiet, to feel his heart.

"Buzz!"

Kuroki turned his hand, and a jade pendant appeared in his hand: "Hanfeng, this kid actually sent me a message, could it be that he met Red Eye, or is Qingfeng that hypocrite?" He still attaches great importance to his two apprentices.

The mind sank into it.

"Black Feather Flame Clothes!" Master Kuroki's eyes lit up, and Master Kuroki, who was originally in extreme silence, suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, obviously Master Kuroki was already shocked in his heart.

Immortal magic weapons, in the mortal world, whether it is Kunlun Immortal Realm or the Sea of Yellow Springs, they cannot be refined. The best ones refined are only top-level magic weapons, and of course, the perversion of the Loose Scattered People is a very rare exception.

The Black Feather Flame Cloak is a top-level magic weapon, and it is a defensive cloak, which can be ever-changing. The most important thing is that this is the clothing of the Shura Sect Transmission Room that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, but it was broken in the generation of the Master of Kuroki, because in that battle of immortals and demons, the master of other places died.

Thinking of the battle between immortals and demons, Hei Ling Yanyi was trembling.

Too many deaths!

Among the demon cultivators, there are too many demon scattering masters. In the Sea of Yellow Springs back then, there were at least ten or more demons that had survived the sixth Demon Scattering Tribulation, and the strongest was the eight Demon Scattering Tribulation.

But now, the strongest in the entire Yellow Spring Sea has only survived six Demon Scattering Tribulations, and there are only three in total! Among them is the Master Kuroki.

"Whew~~"

The divine consciousness instantly radiated like ripples, and in an instant, he found the cold wind and Li Yang, as well as the familiar black feather flame clothes.

"Sure enough, it's the Black Feather Flame Clothes, hmph, Han Feng, this kid must have thought too much, what are you doing with so much, this Black Feather Flame Clothes was originally my Shuramen's, but now it's just getting it back, not to mention, looking at the entire Yellow Spring Sea, no one dares to trouble my Shuramen. Kuroki sneered.

"Cold wind, take away the Black Feather Flame Clothes, kill that Li Yang, don't kill it, otherwise it will be difficult to refine the Black Feather Flame Clothes!"

Master Kuroki directly used his divine sense to send words to Cold Wind's mind.

......

Li Yang was shocked, and he felt a powerful earth divine blessing sweep away in an instant, and stopped at this inn. According to Li Yang's judgment, the possession of this Zhu Zhi's spiritual cultivation was around the early stage of Luo Tianshang, and it was much lower than himself.

But what about the actual skills?

"That's a master who has survived six Demon Scattering Tribulations, Li Yang, you don't have any chance of winning when you meet him!" Xiang Yu made a judgment directly.

Li Yang smiled.

"He has nothing to do with me, I have no grievances with him, and I can't be involved. Li Yang was a little indifferent.

Suddenly-

Li Yang's body flickered, as natural as autumn leaves falling, but the speed was extremely fast, and he jumped down from the third floor of the inn and landed on the street.

"Boom!"

The cold wind slammed the heavy leg on the railing, and the stone railing suddenly turned into rubble and shot into the street. The cold wind then jumped down. The two Shura disciples behind him also jumped down.

Li Yang stood in the middle of the street, looking coldly at the cold wind.

"Why?" Li Yang said coldly.

The cold wind said with a face: "Black Ling Yan Yi, Black Ling Yan Yi is a treasure inherited by the heads of my Shura Sect for generations, and I, as the elder of the Shura Sect, of course I want to take it back."

Li Yang frowned, this black feather flame robe was given by his father-in-law, and he said that he got it from a Sanxian Cave Mansion, how did it become the treasure of this Shura Sect in the past dynasties?

"So, you're going to kill me?" Li Yang suddenly sneered.

Han Feng nodded slightly and said, "Heiling Yanyi has already recognized you as the master, if I don't kill you, it will be a trouble to refine Heiling Yanyi-"

As soon as he was halfway through the words, Han Feng's right leg kicked out violently, and the "Huhu" leg wind suddenly spun wildly, Han Feng's leg speed was too fast, as a cultivator of ** as the main demon cultivator, this ** strength is not something that an underground boxer can imagine.

As soon as his legs came out, the air trembled, and Li Yang even felt the ground shake a little.

Powerful, unstoppable! Li Yang made a judgment at once, his strength was far inferior to this cold wind.

Han Feng's right leg was like a dragon out of the water, directly hitting Li Yang's head.

"Whew!"

Pierce the shuttle fog!

In an instant, Li Yang's body shook like a flutter, but the speed was like lightning, and he didn't even react to the cold wind. Li Yang shortened to the side of the cold wind, and at the same time, his right leg was bent, and tens of millions of crystal ** energy completely exploded!

The knee of his right leg slammed into the belly of the cold wind.

"Peng!"

Death Leg Method - Knee Iron Strike!

Li Yang's strongest knee attacked the weakest abdomen of the cold wind, but the cold wind didn't move.

"Click!"

Li Yang only felt as if his knee had hit the stone, no, it should be on the diamond, it was too hard! A strong reaction force came, and Li Yang's knee was immediately injured.

"Damn, the gap is too big!" Li Yang cursed in his heart, but his right knee was injured, and his speed was also affected.

"You can't even get enough of me, and you still want to attack me!" Han Feng sneered, and his right hand flashed, like lightning.

"Smack!"

As if hit by a hammer, Han Feng's right palm smashed Li Yang's face, because the distance between the two was too close, plus Li Yang's right knee was injured, he couldn't react, and the cold wind was too fast, and the slap that weighed as much as a boulder hit Li Yang's face.

"Boom!"

Li Yang only felt a violent roar, his head was dizzy, and his body flew upside down involuntarily. At the same time, Han Feng's legs were connected to each other, and "Bang!" changed the dynasty, and Han Feng's right leg slammed Li Yang's chin.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Li Yang's mouth, Li Yang turned around, knelt on one knee, his head was lowered, Li Yang touched the blood from his mouth, raised his head, and looked at the cold wind coldly.

A slap! I actually slapped Li Yang hard, this slap made Li Yang's head dizzy, and he survived the cold wind of the three Demon Scattering Tribulations, in terms of strength, it was two grades higher than Li Yang at this moment, and Li Yang had no backhand power.

If Li Yang's Yin Yang sword spirit is cultivated, the sword spirit will come out, and "Breaking the Mountain and Splitting the Sky" will kill this cold wind that is equivalent to the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, it will be as easy as a finger.

"It's just a tribulation, can you escape from the palm of my hand, your knee is injured, I see how you can escape?" said with a smile, "Actually, I like to slap people in the face the most, and it feels very good." The expression on Hanfeng's face was very enjoyable.

The two Tribulation Stage disciples behind Cold Wind rushed out at the same time, trying to catch Li Yang. The cold wind did not stop it, Li Yang did not transition the tribulation period, these two disciples were also in the tribulation period, what was he worried about?

"Whew!"

Li Yang waved his hand. The two disciples under Han Feng were immediately included in the small Qiankun bag, and those who were similar to Li Yang's skills could be directly included in the small Qiankun bag.

The cold wind was stunned for a moment, why did his two disciples suddenly disappear during the Tribulation Period?

"Today's shame will be repaid tomorrow!"

Li Yang said coldly, and at the same time, Qingyun suddenly appeared at Li Yang's feet, and with a sound of "brush!" Li Yang turned into a black light, disappeared in a flash, and disappeared into the Black Demon City.