Ning Rufeng barely blocked this claw, stabilized his body, immediately blocked Xia Shan'er, clasped his fists at the Huangfeng Demon King and said, "I beg fellow Huang Feng to open the Internet and don't kill my monks indiscriminately!"

"Old guy, you're looking for death!"

When the Huangfeng Demon King saw that Ning Rufeng dared to resist him, he was furious and opened his mouth and spit out a strange yellow storm, sweeping towards Ning Rufeng.

The whistling yellow wind was like lightning and thunder, or like a mountain collapse and tsunami, containing strange and powerful energy, and attacking Ning Rufeng at a speed that even spiritual consciousness could not capture!

Ning Rufeng's face was extremely ferocious, and he quickly pinched a magic trick with his hands, and made a crazy shout: "The sixth level of earth immortal art, the five tigers roaring the sky seal!"

As soon as the roar fell, five huge white tiger phantom spirits rushed out in front of Ning Rufeng, and opened his mouth and spit out five white columns of light towards the attacking yellow storm.

"Boom boom boom!"

Five white beams of light hit the yellow storm. The heavy roar continued for a long time. Large areas of white light covered everything around, and terrifying energy collided around.

The bodies of monks with low cultivation level on the ancient artifact sect were blown away, and most monks tried their best to open the defensive barrier to resist the impact of energy.

"drink!!!"

Ning Rufeng roared like a hysterical roar. He used all his strength to release the chaotic spiritual power in his body, and then barely blocked the storm attack of the Huangfeng Demon King.

"Hmph, but this level is just that, I want to compete with this king?"

After the Huangfeng Demon King let out a disdainful sarcasm, another yellow wind blew from his mouth, increasing the power of the yellow storm.

Suddenly, the yellow storm turned into a giant tornado, instantly suppressing the attacks of the five white tiger phantom spirits, and attacking the five white tiger phantom spirits with the force of suppressing the heaven and earth.

"roar!"

Amid the harsh roar and explosion, the five white tiger phantom spirits screamed, and their bodies were killed by the yellow storm one after another!

Ning Rufeng was hit by the body, and the flesh and blood were torn a lot of blood marks by the yellow storm, and blood surged like a flood!

The gap in strength between the two sides is still too big. Ning Rufeng, who was in the early stage of Earth Immortal, is no match for the Huangfeng Demon King in the late stage of Earth Immortal.

After the blow, Ning Rufeng's old body was blown away by Huang Feng, and his whole body was covered in blood and blood, which was terrible.

"Father!"

Ning Xiaoyao could no longer control his emotions and rushed out of the group of monks of the ancient artifact sect, helping up the shaking Ning Rufeng.

"Don't worry about me!"

Ning Rufeng pushed Ning Xiaoyao away with one hand and scolded him sternly.

"Old guy, I am already quite restrained. If you dare to stop me by overestimating your ability, I will kill all of you, the mobs!"

The Huangfeng Demon King let out a fierce roar, and his whole body released a huge spiritual pressure.

All the disciples of the ancient artifact sect were forced to be unstable by the terrifying spirit, and their legs were weak.

"Lord, why bother talking nonsense to them?"

"The human monks are just not honest. I think it's better to kill half of the monks first and see if they dare to disobey the master!"

Several earthly immortal demon cultivators beside the Huangfeng Demon King proposed, showing displeasure.

"I have my own plans!" Huang Feng Demon King shook his hand and signaled them to be quiet.

If it weren't for the ancient artifact sect that was a sect under the Seven Saints Palace, Huang Feng Demon King wouldn't have such concerns?

If you kill a monk from the ancient artifact sect, the Seven Saints Palace will turn a blind eye to the strength of the Huangfeng Cave. But if you do it too much, the Seven Saints Palace will not cause trouble for them.

Xia Shan'er mustered up the courage, gritted her teeth and shouted: "You may as well come to me, don't hurt other monks of the ancient artifact sect!"

The Huangfeng Demon King raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Little girl, you have some backbone. Since you are determined to die, I will fulfill you!"

As soon as the words came, the Yellow Wind Demon King blew a yellow gust and rolled Xia Shan'er over with a thunderous momentum.

Without saying anything, the Huang Feng Demon King pinched Xia Shan'er's snow-white neck with one hand, and a trace of joke appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Shan'er! No..."

Ning Xiaoyao's eyes were red and his heart was like a knife.

When Huang Feng Demon King pressed Xia Shan'er's forehead with a big hand, Shen Lang's eyes were about to break. He finally couldn't sit still and let out a roar from his mouth: "Let her go, I'll tell you where the treasure mirror of heaven and earth is!"

With a roar, Shen Lang rushed out of the crowd.

For a moment, all the cultivators' eyes were all gathered on Shen Lang. The Huangfeng Demon King couldn't help but look at Shen Lang.

From the perspective of interests, as long as Shen Lang stays in place silently, he may not have any trouble.

But the strong emotions in his heart told him that he could not be an ungrateful person!

If Shen Lang watched Xia Shan'er be killed, he would be unable to forgive himself.

"This stupid boy can make me angry to death!"

Ning Rufeng beat her chest and stamped her feet, and the corners of her mouth kept bleeding.

Shen Lang said this, which means his life is worrying! The Huangfeng Demon King will definitely search for his soul to confirm the authenticity.

"Shen Lang...you idiot!"

Ning Xiaoyao gritted her silver teeth. She couldn't understand why Shen Lang was trying to show off this.

The Huangfeng Demon King is now dead, and the strength of this Huangfeng Demon King is too strong and there is no means to reverse the situation.

"Junior Brother Shen..."

Xia Shan'er tears falling like rain.

She no longer wanted to think about why Shen Lang did this. She only knew that Shen Lang was willing to die for herself. At this moment, Xia Shan'er had no other thoughts in her heart except to be moved.

The Huangfeng Demon King glanced at Shen Lang and snorted coldly: "Boy, you better not be joking!"

Shen Lang had a blank expression on his face: "I didn't joke with you. Not only did I know the whereabouts of the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror, I also had some information here. I believe you will be very interested!"

"How can you just half-immortals and messes? "The earth immortal demon cultivator wearing silver armor shouted violently, about to take action to kill Shen Lang.

The Huangfeng Demon King reached out to stop the armored demon cultivator and sneered: "Boy, I will give you a chance. Let me tell you what information do you have?"

"The Great Sage of Huangfeng, treasure map, heavenly sign." Shen Lang calmly said these three words.

The Huangfeng Demon King's heart was shocked, and his eyes suddenly burst out with splendor, and he roared wildly: "Boy, is it you!!!"

The earth immortals and demon cultivators beside them also looked horrified, staring at Shen Lang opposite them with their eyes. The terrifying evil aura and spiritual pressure swept around, and the air solidified at this moment.

The monks of the ancient artifact sect opposite were not sure about this, and were frightened by the breath released by the immortal demon cultivators in the earth.

Shen Lang looked fearless. He stretched out his right palm and pressed it on his eyebrows, sneering: "Huangfeng Demon King, I only counted three times. After three times, if you don't let that female cultivator go, I will die of my soul and disappear forever with this secret!"

"One! Two..."

Before counting the third sound, the Huangfeng Demon King finally compromised and threw Xia Shan'er, who was captured in his hand, shouted: "Boy, as you wish!"

"boom!"
Chapter completed!