Chapter Forty-Seven: Magic Shows Might

There were several breaths around him, and Lei Ling's heart tightened. Hong Dezhi became even more proud, and sneered: "Lei Ling, it seems that this treasure of yours is about to change hands, today, you will definitely die!"

"Hong Dezhi, you let go of the red clothes, otherwise I will kill you immediately!" Lei Ling moved the real fire, and the Huanglong True Scripture ran wildly. The consciousness is integrated into the half-cut fairy sword, and the fairy sword follows the consciousness.

Lei Ling roared angrily, and the true qi in his whole body burst out. The realm of the four heavens of the Yuan Infant Stage was completely revealed, and the extremely strong domineering spirit shocked the Quartet. The breaths that had come to peep stopped, but they didn't leave.

Lei Ling harnessed the fairy sword and stabbed at the back of Hong Dezhi's head. A vicious look flashed in Hong Dezhi's eyes and said: "Today, the red clothes are in my hands, if you are captured without restraint, I will let the two of you go to hell together! Throw your corpse, one into the abyss, and the other into the Demon Spirit Mountain to feed the demon beasts!

Hong Dezhi's words were extremely cold, and they were recalled in Lei Ling's heart like a magic spell. Lei Ling's expression was cold, and his eyes were like torches. The rage was monstrous, and a demonic aura emanated from his body.

The Yellow Dragon True Scripture automatically stopped running, and the Heavenly Demon ** spun wildly. In an instant, the wind howled, and the mountains and forests shook. A jealous and cold aura emanated from Lei Ling's body, and Lei Ling's eyes turned scarlet. In Lei Ling's eyes, he could only see killing intent, without the slightest emotion.

The coercion of the Fourth Heaven of the Yuan Infant Stage was released from Lei Ling's body, and Hong Dezhi looked very bright, with a look of fear on his face. Lei Ling didn't know when a fiery red feather fan appeared, a golden feather fan. The fan body is woven from the golden feathers of the red phoenix, and it itself contains endless spiritual power.

In addition, this golden feather fan is the magic weapon of Emperor Xuanhuang of Chengfeng, and it has been tempered by Emperor Xuanhuang of Chengfeng for a lifetime. It's terrifying, it's not a worldly thing anymore. Lei Ling withdrew half of the immortal sword and used the golden feather fan to unleash the wind riding immortal technique.

In an instant, the yin wind turned into a sharp blade, and Hong Dezhi's face changed greatly. Because at this time, he found that the three-flavor true fire on his body had no effect at all. The yin wind blew, and the three-flavor true fire was extinguished instantly.

Hong Dezhi was really scared, originally he thought that the three flavors of true fire could suppress Lei Ling, but he didn't expect Lei Ling to use such a powerful secret method.

"Lei Ling, I really didn't expect you to actually cultivate demonic skills!" Hong Dezhi said with great fear in his heart.

At this time, Hongyi was also shocked, she never thought that Lei Ling would actually cultivate magic skills. Lei Ling's whole body was wrapped in anger, and every qiē cut out seemed to have nothing to do with him. At this time, there was only one thought in his heart, kill Hongdezhi!

The feather fan rolled, and the wind blades flew out one by one, quickly enveloping all the retreats of Hongdezhi.

Hong Dezhi's eyes were also scarlet at this time, and his face was difficult to see. shouted loudly: "Lei Ling, if you don't tie your hands and catch it again, I will kill Hongyi!" Hongde looked at Lei Ling fiercely, and a long sword in his hand was pressed against Hong's throat.

Lei Ling looked at the red clothes, and his expression struggled slightly. Stopping the feather fan in his hand, Hong Dezhi was very excited, his expression was flustered, and his hands trembled and he hijacked the red clothes and stepped back.

Lei Ling's fierce light bloomed, inciting the feather fan again. A cloud of wind blades mixed with evil qi rushed straight towards Hongdezhi, who suddenly panicked and was hit by the yin wind. The whole person froze over there, and the red clothes hurriedly broke away from the claws of Hong Dezhi.

I saw that Lei Ling's blow did not stop, and then he rolled the feather fan in his hand. A wind blade flew out with a dark blue flame and struck Hongdezhi's chest. Lei Ling roared angrily and rose into the sky.

The whole person turned into a hurricane and fell from the sky, stepping heavily on the heavenly spirit cover of Hongdezhi. Before Hong Dezhi could reflect, the whole person was trampled to pieces and disappeared from the void. The Yuan Infant of Hongdezhi quickly escaped, mixed with the three flavors of true fire and fled away.

Lei Ling's expression was slightly dazed, and at this time, a cool air flow came from his sea of consciousness. The old man slowly walked out of the depths of the sea of knowledge, and Lei Ling's meaning was also pulled into the sea of knowledge.

"Lei Ling, I didn't expect you to practice to such an extent!" the old man said with a solemn expression.

"Old man, I just killed a lot, and I didn't feel anything wrong. The Heavenly Demon ** is really powerful, and I feel confident that no matter how powerful the enemy is in the future!" Lei Ling said excitedly.

"Lei Ling, be sober. You almost fell into the demon just now, if I hadn't suppressed the demonic nature in your body in time. You've long lost the last shred of your humanity, and you imagine for yourself when Hong Dezhi was about to kill that girl just now. Are you worried about that girl in your heart, do you only have killing thoughts in your heart!" The old man's words slapped on Lei Ling's head like ten thousand years of ice.

Lei Ling's head buzzed, just now. Lei Ling thought back to just now, and at that moment, it seemed that there was really only a trace of killing intent in his heart.

"By the way, the matter of cultivating the Heavenly Demon ** is known to the red cloth, old man, what should I do?" Lei Ling completely sobered up, and his heart became anxious.

"Lei Ling, you have already achieved a small level of cultivation in the Heavenly Demon **, but the most terrifying thing about the Heavenly Demon ** is the Demon Barrier. If you can't suppress the magic barrier, it's easy to become a demon. You must be careful yourself! This method is my life's work, and the secret of this is how to suppress the demonic obstacles. Hello do it yourself!" The old man warned, his expression looked exhausted, and he disappeared into Lei Ling's sea of knowledge.

Lei Ling frowned slightly, and it was like this again: "Dead old man, every time you run away for me at a critical moment, do you have a little righteousness!"

At this time, Lei Ling's body was already unconscious, and the red clothes were pale. Standing stupidly on the side, Qinglong picked up Lei Ling's body and rushed quickly into the distance. Demon Yuan put away Lei Ling's magic weapon, and then followed closely with the red clothes, and the speed of the two beasts was very fast.

"What kind of magic skill was that just now, it's so terrifying, the entire mountain forest has become purgatory!" said a spectator with palpitations.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that there would be a cult disciple in Fengyun City, it seems that there is a good show to watch this time!" said a young man dressed in white. This person appeared in the Demon Spirit Mountain, and he was a person from the Nine Shadows Palace.

The Nine Shades Palace has a great relationship with the Nine Shades, and it is said that the first generation of the Nine Shades Palace, Leng Mei, is the first generation of the Tombs. is the younger sister of Jiutian, the two grew up in the Guigu faction since childhood, childhood sweethearts. After Jiutian rebelled from the Guigu faction, Leng Mei also rebelled from the Guigu faction in order to follow Jiutian, but fate did not wait to see the two, one to the north and the other to the south. From then on, when Leng Mei heard the news of the Nine Pyloric Gates. Nine Heavens was devoured by demonic nature, and there was no memory of the past. In a fit of rage, Leng Mei embarked on the back road of nine days, and finally established the Nine Shadows Palace.

The man in white is the eldest son of the current palace master of the Nine Shadows Palace, with extraordinary talent and excellent roots. When he was in Demon Spirit Mountain, his cultivation was already at the peak of the Dan Formation Stage, and more than three months had passed, and at this time he was already a master of the Five Heavens of the Yuan Infant Stage.