Chapter 30: Fear

"It can't be, it must have been his guess, it must have been. A male disciple of the Hehuan Sect in the Demon Stage shouted in a low voice.

Some of the rest of the people stared at Xia Mingfeng, and some frowned at the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who shouted, and some people couldn't help it, and a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect in the Demon Refining Period yelled at him: "If you quarrel again, Lao Tzu will abolish you, you are not annoyed by the twitter, but it is just a disciple of the Tunai period, what is there to fear, continue to investigate." ”

The female disciple of the Hehuan Sect frowned and glanced at the person just now, then looked in the direction of Xia Mingfeng, only to see Xia Mingfeng with her back to them, walking forward, when her eyes flashed with purple light.

Xia Mingfeng, who was walking, stopped and stopped, turned his head and opened his mouth but said without making a sound: "Do you want to die?" The four words came out through the mouth shape, and there was a black light flashing in his eyes, which shot into the woman's eyes.

The woman of the Hehuan Sect instantly turned pale, and trembled all over, squatting on the ground and hugging her body tightly, and suddenly blood flowed from the corner of her mouth and fainted to the ground.

The disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect saw the black light just now, and hurriedly stepped forward to check: "The demon in the heart has entered the body, and if you go crazy, you will be lost forever if you can't get out." ”

"How is it possible, it's my Heavenly Demon Sect's technique, and it's also a true inheritance technique. ”

Immediately after that, the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect who roared angrily just now also spoke: "My Blood Demon Sect's spells are also included, what is the reason for this? And how did that black-red demonic qi form?"

Xia Mingfeng walked to the position of the senior brother and sister as if he was fine, and saw the pale face of the senior brother and sister in the sect, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Summer... Senior Brother Xia, are you alright?" A senior sister in the heart-melting period stammered in greetings with a pale face.

Xia Mingfeng replied without speaking with a cold face, Wang Jue in the crowd came out and hurriedly explained: "Senior sister, don't worry, he's fine, that's it, let's go catch up with senior brother and them." ”

After listening to Wang Jue's words, several people remembered that they were chasing the others, and hurriedly ran forward to chase Zhu Zhiming and them.

"Senior Brother Xia, hurry up and keep up. Wang Jue looked at Xia Mingfeng, who had become another person, and shouted at him in a low voice.

Xia Mingfeng smiled evilly, and the demonic energy in his body suddenly soared again, and without blessing the Wind Resisting Technique, he had already surpassed everyone, leaving several senior brothers and sisters far behind.

"Damn, this" Wang Jue scolded secretly, and hurriedly chased after the large army. Gao Feng on the side also looked at Xia Mingfeng's back worriedly.

Li Qi saw Xia Mingfeng, who was full of demonic energy, especially when he saw the evil smile, he seemed to remember Dabi's faux pas, clenched his fists fiercely, and when he saw Xia Mingfeng taking the lead, he aroused the determination to fight, and chased Xia Mingfeng with all his speed.

Wang Yueru sighed slightly and followed with everyone.

Ahead, the three senior brothers, Zhu Zhiming, Lin Youmin and Yang Yuyi, had already caught up with Su Yixiang and Ma Yuequan, surrounded the two of them on three sides, and kept releasing spells to interfere.

"Three fellow Daoists, can you let Su and Brother Ma live? We don't mean to rob. ”

"Hmph, what are you running without that?" Yang Yuyi snorted coldly, and kept releasing spells in his hand, attacking Su Yixiang.

Su Yixiang dodged while running, and dodged in a panic, Su Yixiang's eyes flashed a fierce look, turned his head to look at the three people behind him, and said to Ma Yuequan beside him: "Brother Ma, since we can't run if we don't run, it's better to fight and break the net." ”

"Okay, then fight with them to the death..."Ma Yuequan nodded, stopped with Su Yixiang, and before he finished speaking, he saw Su Yixiang hit his back with a palm, and the speed was too fast to stop it.

Ma Yuequan was hit by the power emanating from his palm in front of Zhu Zhiming and the three people who were chasing behind, and kept shouting: "Damn Su Yixiang, Ma will definitely not let you go if he doesn't die." ”

At this time, Su Yixiang had already run into the distance, and said calmly without looking back: "I'm sorry, Brother Ma, as the saying goes, you don't die in the poor." ”

Zhu Zhiming saw this scene, handed it to Senior Brother Yang Yuyi next to him and said, "Senior Brother Yang, he will hand it over to you, Senior Brother Lin, let's continue to chase." ”

Yang Yuyi nodded, and saw Ma Yuequan lying on the ground with half of his body, and cast a spell to attack Ma Yuequan, and then a huge thorn suddenly stood out on the ground and rushed towards Yang Yuyi.

Yang Yuyi hurriedly jumped back, a layer of black magic armor appeared in his body, and seeing that Ma Yuequan wanted to escape, he rushed over with all his demonic energy.

The speed was a meter or two away, and he followed behind him and muttered to himself: "Is it an earth-based magic? I'm sorry, I can too." Ma Yuequan in front of him heard himself behind him, and sighed in his heart that it was not good, and when he was about to use a secret method to escape, he only felt that his whole body was suddenly as heavy as a boulder.

"Not good, gravity. As soon as the words fell, I saw seven or eight giant thorns rushing out of the ground, inserting them into the body, and after being penetrated by the giant thorns and inserting into the body, blood continued to emerge along the thorns, and the neck was crooked and died.

Yang Yuyi walked in front of him, collected the Qiankun bag, and was about to chase in the direction of Zhu Zhiming and them, when suddenly a black-red light and shadow swept in front of him, "So fast, who is that?"

Before Yang Yuyi could react, a white figure flashed in front of him. Looking at the two lights and shadows heading towards Zhu Zhiming, Yang Yuyi hurriedly chased after the two lights and shadows.

Zhu Zhiming and Lin Youmin were still chasing, both hands had been performing spells, and a fireball finally hit Su Yixiang's body, when the fireball hit the back, the sound of explosion sounded, knocking Su Yixiang to the ground, and when he was about to start, 5 figures appeared in front of him.

"Brother Hong, is that Brother Su?"

It turned out that Hong Zixuan was the first to lead people over, and when he saw Su Yixiang who fell to the ground, he hurriedly rushed over, and released a spell in his hand to shoot at Zhu Zhiming and Lin Youmin.

The two of them didn't dodge, only to see the magic armor appear on the bodies of the two, and let the magic attack, Lin Youmin rushed up to meet Hong Zixuan.

At this time, Su Yixiang, who fell to the ground, came to his senses, and struggled and shouted: "Brother Hong, run quickly, you can't beat them, they in the Mixed Yuan Sect..."

"Boss Su"

"Brother Sue"

The five people shouted Su Yixiang while releasing the spell. Hong Zixuan hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and run separately." ”

"Let's go, Brother Hong, what should you do?"

"Let's go, you guys don't care about me, I have a way to get out, you run. I won't be able to stop it for long. Hong Zixuan didn't look at everyone and said hurriedly.

Zhu Zhiming on the side heard the conversation of several people, and hurriedly stepped forward to intercept it, only to see Hong Zixuan resisting Lin Youmin's attack, taking out a magic weapon from this Qiankun bag and throwing it at Zhu Zhiming.

Zhu Zhiming hurriedly hid to the side, and when he saw the magic weapon on the ground, he saw that he was trembling all the time, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly retreated.

I saw a bang, and the magic weapon exploded by itself, enveloping the three-meter range around it, and the smoke dispersed only to see that the ground was blown away, Lin Youmin saw Zhu Zhiming on the side and shouted eagerly: "Senior Brother Zhu!" Zhu Zhiming was wearing a magic armor and suffered some shocks tightly, and it was no big deal, he waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and continued to rush towards several scattered cultivators in the Tunai period.

When several casual cultivators saw the explosion of the magic weapon, their expressions instantly became happy, and they almost cheered, but when the smoke cleared, a figure appeared from the smoke, and it charged towards them, and their hearts were shocked. Hurriedly retreated.

At this time, a black-red light and shadow suddenly ran by Zhu Zhiming's side, rushing to several people who were scattered in the Tuna period, and the black-red light and shadow suddenly dispersed to the surroundings, forming a mist that shrouded all the people.

Hong Zixuan and Lin Youmin on the side also stopped, and Zhu Zhiming also looked at the black-red fog vigilantly, and stood with Lin Youmin and waited quietly.

Hong Zixuan didn't know what was going on, and kept shouting into the fog, "What happened to Zihua, Wenhai, Shengjie, and Zhang Jingzhi? ”

At this time, the black-red fog gradually thinned, and 5 figures could be seen, and the other 4 figures were floating in mid-air, and the figures in the middle were standing there calmly.

Zhu Zhiming and Lin Youmin glanced at each other and said in a low voice: "Why am I so familiar with this black-red mist?"

"Senior Brother Zhu, you also feel familiar, how do I feel like Senior Brother Xia is using a demonic aura. ”

Zhu Zhiming slapped his head violently after hearing this: "By the way, the last time Senior Brother Xia demonstrated it in the main hall, it was this black-red demonic qi. ”

"Then this should be—" The voice grew lower and lower, and with a shocking sound, until at last nothing could be heard.

The mist all dispersed, and Xia Mingfeng stood in the middle of the position, and four huge black and red demonic qi palms stretched out in the middle, tightly pinching the heads of the four dried corpses, without making them make the slightest sound.

Hong Zixuan looked at the dried corpse at this time, his eyes instantly turned red, and his eyes stared angrily at Xia Mingfeng, who was exuding evil energy, and "ah" let out a roar like a beast, and rushed towards Xia Mingfeng.

"Senior Brother Xia, be careful" Zhu Zhiming also calmed down, and hurriedly reminded, but was interrupted by Xia Mingfeng before he finished speaking.

"Oh, Qi Refining Period Cultivator, let me feel how powerful the Qi Refining Period Monk is. Looking at Hong Zixuan who rushed over, there was a hint of playfulness in his indifferent look, but there was a hint of mockery in his tone.

Hong Zixuan rushed over while running, took out a high-grade magic weapon from the storage bag, and pointed to the ground where Xia Mingfeng was located.

Xia Mingfeng's demon armor flashed out instantly, looked at Hong Zixuan with disdain, and rushed forward towards the magic weapon long sword, Hong Zixuan felt the disdainful eyes, became even more angry, raised the long sword and slashed down.

"Senior Brother Xia, be careful!"

Xia Mingfeng didn't dodge, his face remained unchanged against the magic weapon, and he let the long sword cut down, at this time, the white light and shadow and Yang Yuyi also rushed to the scene, and when they saw that the long sword was slashing towards Xia Mingfeng, the woman in the white light and shadow showed a trace of unbearable look, and Yang Yuyi was also shocked and rushed to the rescue.

"Bang" The sound of metal impact came, Hong Zixuan looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, Xia Mingfeng's demon armor became like a shadow, the sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, and several people who were watching the battle were also secretly surprised.

Xia Mingfeng sneered: "Is this the strength of the Qi Refining Period? Just a high-grade magic weapon wants to hurt me? Don't say I won't give you a chance, goodbye." ”

The palm of his hand suddenly pinched Hong Zixuan's neck, lifting him up, and the black and red demonic qi gushed out of his arm to wrap it and squirm, in less than half a minute, the demonic qi became even more scarlet, and flowed back into the body along the arm again, Hong Zixuan had become a dry corpse hanging on Xia Mingfeng's palm.

At this time, ten loose cultivators came from the north and south sides, gathered together, and just saw the scene in front of them, "Look at whether that is the clothes that Hong Daoyou is wearing." Pointing to the dried corpse in Xia Mingfeng's hand, he asked.

"Yes, that's really Boss Hong's clothes. One of the Tunaqi cultivators present held back the fear in his heart and stammered his words.

In the west, there were also six figures rushing over, Weng Yu'an in the late stage of qi refining led a few junior disciples to see the scene in front of him as soon as he arrived, and Lin Jianping, who was behind him, looked at the dried corpses in mid-air with fear, and the four dried corpses a few meters away: "Then that is Hong Zixuan of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance." ”

A man with a long sword on his back and a white suit stood on the ice tree not far away, seeing the whole process of how Xia Mingfeng killed Hong Zixuan, and muttered to himself: "It's becoming more and more interesting now, it seems that the junior brother should also..."