"Young Island Master, hurry up, save me!" Seeing Yan Haolong coming, Ninth Star Lao asked for help in his weak voice as if he had seen a life-saving straw.
"You expect a young boy to save you, Mr. Ninth Star. It seems that you are nothing more than that." In fact, the appearance of Yan Haolong and the others had already attracted the attention of Mr. Liu and others.
It's just that they didn't take Yan Haolong seriously, so they continued to punch and kick Ninth Star Lao because they wanted to make Ninth Star Lao look ugly and humiliate Yanhuang Holy Island.
At this moment, seeing the Ninth Star Elder asking for help, they naturally sneered and laughed.
"Haha, that's great. It seems that all the people who dare to oppose my Yanhuang Holy Island are here today, so let me deal with them all." Yan Haolong smiled at the corner of his mouth, but the same thing was in his eyes.
Flashing with strong murderous intent.
"What a strong tone, Yan Haolong. Even the Ninth Star Elder is no match for us. How come you, a young boy like you, want to kill us?" The second man in gold robe had a sneer on his lips.
"Hmph, ten old people. If I want to kill you, it will be as easy as trampling on an ant." Yan Haolong turned his wrist, and the silver spear appeared in his palm again.
As soon as the holy weapon came out, its strength immediately doubled. Yan Haolong's robes moved automatically without wind. Not only did his combat power increase, but his whole aura became extremely powerful, like a king who rules the world.
"Could this power be..."
"It's a sacred weapon! This kid actually owns a sacred weapon!!!"
Feeling the unpredictable changes of Yan Haolong at this moment, the ten hell brothers were shocked. They were people who had seen the world, so they recognized at a glance that what Yan Haolong was holding was a sacred weapon.
"Is this a sacred weapon? Yan Haolong has actually been recognized by the sacred weapon?" Hearing that the silver spear was actually a sacred weapon, Feng Jingyun's expression was also moved, and he couldn't help but observe it carefully.
"Hey, so what about the holy weapons? Only in the hands of the Holy King can the holy weapons play their true role."
"Besides, in my opinion, this sacred weapon has not truly been recognized as its owner by you." Although Mr. Liu was surprised, he was not afraid.
"You fart, this sacred weapon has long been owned by me, otherwise how could I use it?" Hearing this, Yan Haolong was furious. He didn't like the feeling of being looked down upon.
"Hey, little baby, you think my old man has never seen the world, or you have never seen the world. You must have never seen a sacred artifact that truly recognizes its owner. How scary it is."
"And although you are indeed holding a sacred weapon, the power is far from it." Mr. Liu smiled contemptuously, with three big words written on his face, "Look, no, get up!"
"The world? How can an immortal old man deserve to talk about the world? Today I will let you see what the world is." Yan Haolong was completely angered and did not waste any time. He shook the silver spear in his hand and revealed the unique momentum of the holy weapon.
It burst out.
"Set up the formation." However, even so, the ten hell brothers were not afraid at all. After Liu Lao gave the order, they actually fought with Yan Haolong.
Moreover, as if they were afraid of implicating Feng Jingyun and others, the ten hell brothers took the initiative to rush out and blocked Yan Haolong and others from outside the palace.
"Boom boom boom"
Yan Haolong's combat power was very strong. He was indeed much stronger than the Ninth Star Lao with the holy weapon in his hand, but the Ten Hell Brothers were not weak either. For a while, the two sides were fighting, and it was hard to tell the winner.
"Damn it, what are the origins of these ten old guys, so they are so difficult to deal with!"
At this moment, even Yan Haolong, who had been so powerful before, frowned because he found that even if he held the holy weapon, it was not easy to defeat these ten old guys, and procrastinating like this was not the answer.
"Little cold-blooded friend, I have more than two thousand brothers from the Hell Blood Demon Sect. I leave my fate to you today." Mr. Liu shouted to Feng Jingyun.
"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, just leave this place to me." Seeing this, Feng Jingyun nodded understandingly, then hurriedly sat cross-legged and continued to activate the demon-sealing attack and killing formation.
At the same time, the remaining dozens of people from the Hell Blood Demon Sect quickly stood in a row and stood in front of Feng Jingyun, blocking the entrance to the hall to protect Feng Jingyun from opening the formation safely.
"Damn it" saw Feng Jingyun starting the attack formation, but he was helpless, while Qing Fei and Yan Lingzhu were stomping on the spot anxiously.
Because the dozens of people from the Hell Blood Demon Sect are all masters of the Saint King Realm, and some of them are even better than them in cultivation, they are no match for them at all, so they dare not step forward rashly.
"Buzz" and finally, the Demon-Sealing Attack and Killing Formation shone brightly like the sun, and when the dazzling golden light receded, the Demon-Sealing and Killing Formation was actually activated.
"Is this?" However, Feng Jingyun, who was just in front of the demon sealing and killing formation, discovered that the holy artifact floating in the formation was gone. In fact, the entire formation was gone.
At this moment, what appeared in front of him was a bottomless passage that went straight into the ground.
"Little cold-blooded friend, go in quickly. The real demon-sealing attack and killing formation is over there." Seeing this, Mr. Liu hurriedly shouted.
"Whoa" and Feng Jingyun didn't hesitate, and swept into it with a straight body.
"Holy Dragon Thorn"
"boom"
However, at this moment, Yan Haolong took the opportunity to avoid being shot suddenly, and the tip of his spear came straight at him. An extremely powerful silver beam carrying king-level holy power swept out from the tip of his spear.
"Huh, naive." But how could the ten brothers from hell be hit so easily? They cooperated in the attack, like grass swaying in the wind, and managed to dodge the ferocious attack one by one.
However, suddenly, the silver-white beam of light, as if it had intelligence, automatically changed its direction and shot towards the hall that they had sealed off.
"Oops, I've fallen into a trap." At this moment, the ten hell brothers all screamed secretly, because they discovered that Yan Haolong's attack was not coming towards them at all, but the people in the hall.
.
But when they discovered something was wrong, it was already too late. At this moment, the beam of light had already swept into the depths of the hall. There was only a loud "boom" sound, and when the beam of light exploded, there was a violent ripple.
When it overflowed, everyone who was blocking the front of the demon-sealing attack and killing formation was knocked off their feet by the attackers.
All of a sudden, there were screams and wails.
In the mild cases, arms and legs were lost, and the body was severely injured. In the severe cases, the flesh and blood were mutilated, and even turned into large pieces of blood.
At this moment, except for the ten brothers from hell, all the masters of the Hell Blood Demon Sect in this underground palace have been defeated!!!
"Ten old guys, you guys, give me your life." However, while the ten hell brothers were stunned, Yan Haolong shook his spear and launched another fierce offensive.
The silver spear in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and it was several times more ferocious than before. In an instant, the ten brothers from hell were also suppressed.
"Whoosh!" At this moment, Qing Fei and Yan Lingzhu, who were hiding behind Yan Haolong, used their fast body and martial arts to bypass the battle circle of the ten hell brothers and entered the main hall.
Inside.
"It's really hateful." At this moment, the ten hell brothers finally understood Yan Haolong's intentions.
However, the formations of the ten brothers were indispensable, so they could not leave separately. They could only watch helplessly. Qing Fei and Yan Lingzhu briefly treated the injuries of the ninth star, and then jumped into the building one after another.
in the passage.
At this moment, Feng Jingyun had arrived at another hall through the vertical passage, and was attracted by everything in the hall.
Because here, there is also a large formation, and in this large formation, there is also a black sword, but it is different from the projections I saw before. This black sword has an unusual sacredness.
The king still needs strong pressure.
If it is placed there, it will intimidate people's souls, making people dare not blaspheme it, or even dare to approach it, as if it is your master and can control your destiny.
"Holy weapon, this is the real holy weapon." Feng Jingyun was very excited because he found that this holy weapon was completely different from the one held by Yan Haolong.
Although they are both sacred weapons, they are definitely not at the same level. Perhaps as Mr. Liu said, the quality of the sacred weapons is completely different depending on the wisdom they possess. Obviously, this sacred weapon is, as Mr. Liu said,
Said to be the most superior holy weapon.
"Holy Sword of Demon Slayer, is this your name?" Feng Jingyun took two steps forward and found the three characters "Holy Sword of Demon Slayer" written on the black hilt.
This font is very wild, showing unruliness and disdain, as if it does not take everything in the world into consideration.
From these three words alone, Feng Jingyun could conclude that the person who created this sacred weapon must be very extraordinary.
"Hey, cold-blooded, you must have never imagined that you would fall into the hands of this girl again." But at this moment, behind Feng Jingyun, a pleasant but ironic voice suddenly sounded.
Looking back, Feng Jingyun's pupils suddenly shrank, and uncontrollable anger rose in his eyes, but soon, an evil smile appeared on the corner of Feng Jingyun's mouth involuntarily.
Because at this moment, what appeared in front of Feng Jingyun was Concubine Qing and Yan Lingzhu, two vicious women who almost tortured Feng Jingyun to death.
"Qing Fei, Yan Lingzhu, how dare you appear in front of me."
Feng Jingyun spoke calmly, but he was gritting his teeth as he spoke, because he would not forget how these two women tortured him back then, especially Concubine Qing, who forcibly cut off his arm.
His arms tied his body into a sieve.
"So what if I appear in front of you? Could it be that we are afraid of you?" The corners of Qing Fei's mouth were raised, and her seductive red lips showed her disdain for Feng Jingyun.
"Qing Fei, don't talk nonsense with him. Behind him should be the Demon-Sealing Attack and Killing Formation. You must not let him activate this formation." Yan Lingzhu reminded.
"I don't need you to remind me to know what it is, but compared to this demon-sealing attack and killing formation, I am more interested in the demon-killing holy sword. It was the sacred weapon held by the demon master of the Blood Demon Sect in Hell, known as the Eighth Sword.
The most powerful holy weapon in the Desolate Saint Realm." Concubine Qing focused her greedy eyes on the Demon-Destroying Holy Sword.
But immediately afterwards, she looked at Feng Jingyun and said, "But before that, I have to torture this good-for-nothing."