When the old demon was sucked by the bloodsucking old demon looked at it, the wild dog Taoist felt trembling all over, and quickly laughed dryly, saying, "Senior Vampire, how could I lie to you? If you don't believe it, we can come forward and ask!"

The old blood-sucking demon stared at him deeply and smiled strangely: "Well. If you dare to tease me, then don't blame me for twisting your neck and sucking you bloody!"

Zhang Xiaofan, who was kneeling in the same place, suddenly felt a cold wind blowing.

He was already reminded by Feng Yi, and was alert. At this moment, he felt something was wrong and didn't care about any punishment. He quickly knelt up halfway, held the fire stick in his hand, and looked around to guard against possible dangers.

"Hehe, the little guy is quite alert."

In the shadow of the woods behind him, the black clouds surging, and the clouds were all over the place, revealing a terrifying old man who was tall and thin, not like a human figure. Zhang Xiaofan should not have recognized this person, but when he looked at the old man's face, he felt familiar. Then he suddenly recalled that this person looked exactly like the vampire in the Ancient Cave of Wanbats, especially the strong smell of blood, which made people frown!

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly realized and blurted out: "Are you a vampire old demon?"

The old demon of the blood-sucking face darkened and said with an evil smile: "Junior, can you recognize me? It seems that my disciple Jiang Laosan died at your hands?" The old demon of the blood-sucking life also knew his family affairs. It would hurt the harmony of the world like him, so he had a very abnormal appearance. If he could recognize his identity, it would be obvious that he had seen him before or had seen similar people.

Zhang Xiaofan snorted coldly and stood up.

But he knelt for too long, and his knees were so painful that he almost couldn't stand firm. Fortunately, he was tough, although he frowned, but there was no movement on his face.

"The Jiang Laosan you mentioned is a guy who looks like you and uses the blood fork as a magic weapon?" Zhang Xiaofan held the fire stick tightly and said coldly, "If so, then he will indeed die in my hands!"

The old blood-sucking demon immediately became furious and shouted: "Okay, your junior, so arrogant!"

There were footsteps coming out of the forest again, but the ancestor Fengyue walked out with the Wild Dog Taoist and Liu Hao.

The appearance of the ancestor Fengyue is very different from that of the old demon who sucks the blood. This man is so white and kind that his hair and beard are all white. As far as his outline is concerned, he can see that he must be handsome when he was young, and he deserves the name "Fengyue". However, his face is gloomy at the moment, and his vague murderous intent is even worse than that of the old demon who sucks the blood.

He had extraordinary eyesight. He only looked at Zhang Xiaofan and saw that with his cultivation level, he could not kill Lin Feng, who was protected by the "mountain and river fan", and thought that his enemy had another person. He spoke in a deep voice and asked the wild dog. Liu Hao and the other two said, "The enemy of the old blood-sucking ghost has been found. Where is the one who killed me?"

Zhang Xiaofan faced two demons with one person and two others who made up the numbers, so he was under a lot of pressure.

After hearing the question from the ancestor Fengyue, Zhang Xiaofan felt that he had been beaten with a heavy hammer in his heart, almost suffocating. Fortunately, his cultivation foundation was stable, and the two great powers of Taoism and Buddha protected the body, he immediately stabilized his breath. Just as he was about to answer, suddenly, a series of energetic righteous disciples walked out of the darkness around him, attracting everyone's attention.

"Amitabha."

"Ha~, I really got the Qingyun Sect's feed!"

That is the Faxiang and Li Xun.

Qi Hao, Song Daren, Wen Min and other generals were all convinced and admired Feng Yiying. At this time, they also looked stern, holding magic weapons shining with immortal light, surrounded the four people, without any shock and retreating because of the profound magic power of the vampire old demon and Feng Yue ancestor!

"Oops!"

The wild dog screamed strangely, with a panic expression, "These righteous people have been prepared for a long time, we have fallen into the trap!"

Liu Hao was also panicked!

Anyone who sneaked into the enemy's base quietly and suddenly found that someone had been ambushed, would have to panic? However, Liu Hao's eyes were certain, and he saw the Qingyun disciple in a blue robe in front of him very familiar with him. Then he immediately recognized that it was the Wanfu Ancient Cave that almost killed him, which made him compromise and called "wild dog uncle" for a long time, and was extremely humiliated!

Now that the enemies meet, they are extremely jealous!

Liu Hao was also jealous and shouted suddenly: "Senior Fengyue! This son is the murderer who killed fellow Daoist Lin Feng!"

The wild dog was shocked.

Because he didn't know who Lin Feng died in his hand, he looked at Liu Hao strangely and said vaguely to himself.

But the ancestor Fengyue believed it!

Wen Ci's face showed a heartbroken look, her eyes fell on Feng Yi like a knife, and she asked: "I have never had any grudges or grudges with you, why do you want to harm me Lin Feng and teach me how to suffer from the white and black hair?"

Feng Yi frowned at Liu Hao's identification, but he was able to answer the question of Feng Yue's ancestor, saying: "The senior disciple Lin Feng helped the evil and took the initiative to become enemies with the lower-class people. He is so obsessed with it, so he is not to be cherished!"

The ancestor Fengyue raised his eyebrows and cried and laughed wildly: "Okay, okay!"

He saw a wave of magic power, and the ancestor Fengyue suddenly had a heavy ancient book-like magic weapon in his hand. Driven by it, he couldn't stop turning the pages under the urge of magic power.

Then, suddenly it was certain!

The ancestor Fengyue waved his hand and suddenly shook in the air, showing a giant ink-colored axe. The axe blade was several feet wide, and it slashed towards Feng Yi's axe!

The sharp waves covered the range of more than ten feet, and it obviously had the intention to kill!

Feng Yi's heart was trembling, and his tongue blew up like a spring thunder, "Take it!" Then he joined the sword, and with the power of the magic weapon, he suddenly jumped with the sword intent and jumped up, just like a sharp sword, and he avoided the giant axe slash!

Click ~ Boom!

The giant ink axe cut across the place where Feng Yi had just stood, and a huge magic power fluctuation exploded, slashing the ground with one move, revealing a huge gap five or six feet wide!

At the same time, a group of righteous disciples immediately took action, surrounding the two demons in the middle and fighting fiercely.

"Amitabha!"

The Dharma image has the "Vajra Dharma image" and is the most capable of resisting beating. It is naturally against the two old demons, Fengyue Ancestor, who has a higher cultivation level among the two old demons. Li Xun is very arrogant and will not choose the old demon to suck the blood, and he also attacks Fengyue Ancestor. In addition, Xu Ming, who is a friend of Feng Yi, chooses to help him. In addition, the senior sister Wen Min of Xiao Zhufeng, and a group of five, he uses Fengyu Ancestor as his opponent.

The other party.

Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi's main attack, Zeng Shushu, Song Daren supported him, and Zhang Xiaofan, the five of them joined forces to deal with the old blood-sucking demon.

The old blood-sucking demon came to avenge his disciples. Once he took action, he made a cruel move, all of them fell to Zhang Xiaofan. Qi Hao was able to pass Feng Yi and explained that he knew the purpose of the old blood-sucking demon. The ice walls of ice condensed in the void and protected Zhang Xiaofan tightly. Seeing the movement of the fighting, the righteous station awakened, someone had noticed this place. The old blood-sucking demon was extremely anxious, but he could not do anything to this "just" Qingyun junior!

"Who?"

"The demon demon is coming, prepare to fight the enemy!"

"Hurry, go and support!"

As if he realized that things were not done, the old blood-sucking demon changed drastically, stared at Zhang Xiaofan with hatred and cursed swear words! Then the magic power was infuriated and used the secret technique to break through the siege and break through.

"Hmph," Qi Hao's eyes were shining with divine lights, "Isn't it too late to leave now?"

The sword in his hand changed into a "Frost Sword Qi" with a strong offensive attack, and rushed towards the old blood-sucking demon. Lu Xueqi, Zeng Shushu, and Song Daren are all the best among the young generation in the contemporary era. At this time, regardless of consumption, he used the strongest Taoist sword technique in his life, and forced the old blood-sucking demon to break through three or four times, and was forced back. He was very anxious for a moment!

Not to mention that the old blood-sucking demon was eager to break out.

Unlike his disadvantage, Fengyue Ancestor made his magic weapon that looked like an ancient book monopolizes of the three sects. Not only did he not lose the disadvantage, but he suppressed them in just a few moves. One by one, the heroes of the three sects were frustrated by the strange ink painting magic elephants he had drawn from the ancient books!

Even if others are like this, it is not necessary to say that Feng Yi is even more dangerous!

Then Feng Yi was said to have more than that giant axe and the immortal sword was roaring. He did not hesitate and directly used his supernatural powers. The "Shaoyang Sword Qi" he cultivated rolled out, condensed into reality, gathered into power, and turned into a dragon-shaped sword Qi to slash at the Fengyue Ancestor!

When the ancestor Feng Yue saw Feng Yi's extremely sharp sword energy, his eyes sank.

It is obvious that he is also a person who knows the goods. If Lin Feng meets this person, the ending is not good, then what Liu Hao from the Blood Refining Hall said is true! This person must be the enemy who killed my Lin Feng!

Hurry!

The book was turned, and the ancestor Fengyue waved his hand and a phantom of ink-colored strongman appeared, which easily blocked the terrifying sword! Not only that, several strongmen holding weapons appeared, flexibly and swiftly, surrounded by several routes.

Feng Yi felt that those seemingly ordinary strong men had hidden murderous intentions, so how could he dare to neglect them?

He hurriedly used the "Xuanyang Light Sword", and the light swords condensed, each of which was five or six feet long, turning into flowing light that was difficult to reach to the powerful men.

Seeing that his sword skills were really sharp, his face became even more ugly. His hands waved repeatedly, and ink shadows with strange shapes continued to emerge from the ancient books. There were strong men holding weapons, ferocious ghosts, and familiar gods and demons. Each had different magical methods, complex and changeable, and extremely powerful. Feng Yi was suppressed in a moment and was in danger!

Feng Yi couldn't help but look at his magic weapon again, smiled bitterly and resisted it desperately.

Anyway, they are in their own territory now, so they don’t need to hold on for too long. At most, they can turn defense into offense in just 10 or 20 breaths!

It turns out that the magic weapon of the ancestor Fengyue is called "Fengyue Baojian". It looks like a thick ancient book. It is made of extremely rare materials into pages of book pages and is formed by combining. In the treasure mirror, each page of paper is actually a magic weapon with great power, not to mention that it is even more terrifying to be aggregated into books.

In order to complete this magic weapon, the ancestor Fengyue was almost busy with it for the rest of his life, so he had the power he has now. Once he used it, he could not defeat him. It was Feng Yi, Dharma Image, Li Xun and others had a deep cultivation level, but if someone else had been hurt, he would have been injured.

At this time, the ancestor Fengyue also felt that the righteous people gathered here.

The last chance to avenge Lin Feng will pass away!

The ancestor Fengyue looked ugly and his face became ferocious: "How can you let me be free and safe when you hurt me? I will die!" In the Fengyue treasure mirror, a page of the book suddenly appeared, burning.

Feng Yi immediately had a huge soul and felt endless fatal threats from the pages! There was no way to avoid, no way to give in, and no way to stop them! Feng Yi gritted his teeth and had to use his desperate tricks. Suddenly, a sword light that was as bright as the sky and the earth suddenly rose from the darkness, penetrated the night, as if it had entered the endless night sky.

"Sky Sword Art?"

"Old demons, don't hurt my disciples!"
Chapter completed!