Just as Zhang Yifeng was about to stab Langfeng, a figure suddenly rushed from a distance.

Feeling the strong murderous intent behind him, Zhang Yifeng's face changed drastically. The sword that was about to stab Langfeng changed direction instantly. At the same time, he turned his body and jumped to the side.

"Did anyone who wants to kill His Highness ask me if the Blood Demon agrees?"

Langfeng was closing his eyes and waiting for death. When he heard this sound, he suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw the figure in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

"Master Blood Demon, why are you here?" Lang Feng asked with surprise without caring about the injuries on his body.

The Blood Demon snorted coldly and said, "If I don't come again, you will die in the hands of this kid."

Hearing the Blood Demon's words, Lang Feng showed a look of shame on his face and said, "He is very strong, I am not his opponent."

“Very strong?”

The Blood Demon snorted coldly: "That's just for a weak person like you. No matter how powerful the opponent is in front of me, the Blood Demon, there is only one ending waiting for them, that is death!"

After saying that, he looked at Zhang Yifeng, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his ugly mouth.

"Boy, tell me, how do you want to die?"

Looking at the man in red robe who suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhang Yifeng's eyes became solemn.

Although it was only a moment before, he clearly felt that the man in red robe called Blood Demon was very strong, even stronger than Wanyan Xiarong!

In other words, the guy named Blood Demon in front of me is a master of cultivation in Kongming stage!

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Yifeng's mood became heavier.

At the same time, he was also a little annoyed. He had not discovered the existence of the blood demon before stealing the Dzi beads. Now Xu Nantian and Hongling are chasing the remaining men in black.

He had to rely on himself before they returned.

However, although his opponent was very strong, he was not too scared.

With his current strength, although he may not be able to beat the other party, it is not easy for the other party to kill him.

"Ugly monster, you still want to kill me if you look like this?" Zhang Yifeng said with a sneer.

When a master is in a duel, his mood is very important. He must anger the other party and let the other party reveal more flaws in his anger. Only in this way can he have hope of winning.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, the Blood Demon suddenly became angry.

Because of the special nature of the practice technique, his appearance became ugly, which was also the most inferior thing in his heart.

Because of his inferiority complex, what he hated most in his life was that others said he was ugly.

"Boy, you dare to say I'm ugly, I'll kill you!"

The Blood Demon roared, his body flashed, and rushed towards Zhang Yifeng in an instant.

"It turned out to be a demon cultivator!"

Looking at the demonic aura surging from the blood demon, Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up.

If the Blood Demon was another cultivator, it would be a little difficult for him to deal with it, but the other party was actually a demon cultivator, which made him feel happy.

Perhaps for others, the demon cultivator is very difficult to deal with, but for him, he has an innate advantage against the demon cultivator.

Because he had the marks of the sky splitting in his hand, the marks of the sky splitting were sacrificed with relics and had sacred attributes, which were the nemesis of all evil things, and the demonic energy was no exception.

Zhang Yifeng instantly sacrificed the traces of the crack of the sky and poured spiritual energy into the sword body.

roar!

Feeling the majestic fighting spirit that surged in Zhang Yifeng's heart, the spiritual shavings of the Sky Strip also appeared from the sword body.

It roared at the Blood Demon, then jumped up and rushed towards the Blood Demon on its own initiative.

"Zhiwu?"

Looking at the slaughter that was leaping towards him, the Blood Demon was startled, but then his eyes lit up.

"Boy, your sword is good, it's my, haha!"

The Blood Demon laughed wildly, and his eyes were filled with greed when he looked at Yashu.

The magical skills he practiced need to constantly devour the souls of wild beasts in order to strengthen himself. As his cultivation level improves, ordinary beast spirits can no longer satisfy him.

The 正口 is an ancient ferocious beast with an extremely pure bloodline. If he swallowed the spirit of the 正口, his strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Thinking of this, the Blood Demon's eyes became brighter.

"The Clever of the Demon Burning Heaven!"

The blood demon roared, and the surging demonic energy around him turned into a huge palm and slapped at the Tao.

It seems that he wants to use this trick to seriously injure Shin and then capture the other party alive!

But Jade was not willing to be outdone. Facing the palm of the blood demon, it roared to the sky, and then its body continued to grow bigger in the air.

In just a blink of an eye, its body became as big as a hill.

Immediately afterwards, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and a powerful suction force surged out of its mouth, aiming directly at the clutches in the air!

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng's face changed. He was a little worried. Although the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred

But what happened immediately made him feel completely relieved.

This time, Jade did not swallow the clutches of the devil, but instead squirted out flames from his mouth, constantly eroding the power of the clutches.

In the end, when the power of the magic clutch was washed away by the flames it sprayed out for half, it suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed the magic clutch in one mouthful.

Roar roar roar!

What made Zhang Yifeng speechless was that after swallowing the clutches of the demon, he actually roared at the blood demon three times provocatively.

Then, with the angry expression of the Blood Demon, Jung-Take suddenly turned around and returned to the sword body of the Sky-Strike.

The blood demon was about to vomit blood. The palm he used just now was actually not very powerful, but it was very cool.

He wanted to show off in front of Langfeng and Zhang Yifeng, but he never expected that he not only did not show off and succeed, but also made a ferocious beast mock him.

This was a very shame for him!

"I'm so angry! Boy, die!"

The Blood Demon roared angrily, then punched Zhang Yifeng.

"The Demon Domineering Fist!"

As the blood demon sounded, Zhang Yifeng felt a hill smashing towards him, and the heavy feeling of oppression made him breathless.

"I am worthy of being a master in the Kongming Stage. The power of this move is too powerful!"

Zhang Yifeng exclaimed in his heart, then he waved the traces of the sky and waved seven or eight sword energy forward one after another.

boom!

The golden sword energy instantly touched the black demon energy fist, making a earth-shaking sound.

After a loud bang, the attacks of the Blood Demon and Zhang Yifeng disappeared at the same time.

Seeing that his attack was taken down by Zhang Yifeng, the Blood Demon's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were staring at the giant sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand, with gloomy eyes.
Chapter completed!