Demon Blood Emperor

() On a hillside in the Nanling Mountains, Xie Zifeng sprinted down like a lemur, and came to a depression below the hillside.

"Are you all here?" Coming to the valley, Xie Zifeng's figure slowed down, his eyes swept towards the corners of Sifang's mouth and provoked a wicked smile.

This mountain col is like a pot, he is at the bottom of the pot at the moment, and he is the easiest to be surrounded by people.

Wu Meng led several subordinates, spread out, and pressed on Xie Zifeng step by step. Their footsteps were as subtle as a feather, and they didn't even make a sound of broken branches and leaves being trampled on. They were very careful, and it could be seen that these people They are all experienced practitioners.

"Be careful, the net will be collected soon!" Wu Meng's eyes were sharp, staring at the young man in front of him like a poisonous snake, gesturing to the clansmen not far away, directing them to move, everyone seemed to be in tacit understanding and within a moment Xie Zifeng was surrounded.

"I have a lot of experience, but unfortunately..." Xie Zifeng sneered, his consciousness spread out to see everything in everyone's eyes, he had been prepared for a long time, after reaching the bottom of the mountain, he simply took a few deep breaths on the spot His eyes scanned the surroundings, making a vigilant look.

Wu Meng and the others held their breath, not wanting to disturb Xie Zifeng, and walked forward slowly.

Hundred feet!

Seventy feet!

Fifty feet!

Finally, there was no dense jungle for the Wu family to hide in. Wu Meng motioned to everyone, and shouted, "Do it!"

call!

After hearing the order, several members of the Wu family suddenly jumped up like dormant leopards, and rushed forward, making waves of breaking wind, vegetation dancing, and shadows flickering, and the distance between Xie Zifeng and Xie Zifeng was shortened by [-] meters in an instant Surround it.

"Xie Zifeng, haha, I finally found you, you kid made it hard for us to find you!" The yellow-faced man laughed, looking very proud. As long as Xie Zifeng is captured, they will be rewarded and have a bright future. .

Ten members of the Wu family surrounded Xie Zifeng and began to move forward slowly at a distance of 70 meters to close the distance.

They were obviously afraid that Xie Zifeng might have some trump card.

"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?" Xie Zifeng touched the bridge of his nose and looked around the crowd, saying with a faint smile.

"That's right, to tell you the truth, we came to arrest you under the order of Young Master Tian Cheng. If you are sensible, you can be honest and arrest. In this way, maybe you can save your life, otherwise we will not show mercy to you!" Huang The man in the clothes snorted coldly, he is the vice-captain of this team, and he has just stepped into the Tiangang Realm.

Wu Meng's face was cold and stern, staring at Xie Zifeng like a poisonous snake, he didn't speak, but he was always ready to take someone.

"Hehe, we are so lucky, this time Mr. Tian Cheng sent out eight teams, but let us run into this kid!"

"If we catch him, we will be rewarded, and we can break through to the Tiangang Realm!" The practitioners of the Xiantian Realm were also full of joy, their eyes were fiery, and they had already regarded Xie Zifeng as a turtle in the urn, and all they wanted in their minds was to return to life In exchange for the glory and wealth.

"I've heard your words several times!" Xie Zifeng said with cold eyes.

"What!" The man in yellow was startled. He thought that Xie Zifeng must have never met anyone from the Wu family when he came out this time, but at this moment, it seemed that this was not the case.

"You met my Wu family?" Wu Meng was also surprised, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

The children of the Wu family next to them also looked vigilant.

"That's right!" Xie Zifeng raised his brows and said, "Wu Ze came to kill me, but he failed. Later, he joined forces with Wu Yong and also failed."

"What?" The man in yellow asked with a look of shock on his face, "They both failed to attack together? Kid, who did you lie to?"

Xie Zifeng sneered and didn't answer, just glanced at the Wu family's children.

"Did you really meet them?" Wu Meng asked.

Xie Zifeng nodded with a playful smile on his face.

"Then they are?" Wu Meng's face was solemn and dignified. The young man in front of him was not afraid of them. There must be something wrong. Maybe he had fought against Wu Yong and others, but he How could a cultivator in the innate realm escape?

The other Wu's disciples were also stunned, staring at Xie Zifeng, hoping that he could give a reasonable answer. There was a worry in everyone's mind, that is what powerful trump card Xie Zifeng possessed!

After all, the boy's father is Xie Changqing, who is famous in the Desolate Continent, so there is no reason why he would not leave any treasures for his son!

As the breeze blew through the mountain depression, everyone held their breath and waited for the boy to answer.

"They're all dead!" Xie Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

While speaking, Xie Zifeng glanced slightly not far away from the corner of his eye. There was a big dog there, blinking at him.

"What? They died? How did they die?"

"Impossible, Captain Wu Yong has a cultivation base of Tiangang, how could he die? Could it be that you have a treasure in your hand?" The cultivators of the Wu family trembled and shook their heads, not believing this fact, only one of them stepped into the Xiantian realm How could such a young man kill a cultivator in the Tiangang Realm?

"What kind of treasure does this kid really have?" Wu Meng frowned, with a dignified face, his eyes kept looking at the young man in front of him, his steps were staggered, and he was always ready to deal with any changes. Without such background, how could he venture into the Nanling Mountains alone?

Xie Changqing is famous all over the world, and his methods are so powerful, how could he not leave treasures for his son?

"Stinky boy, I want to see what kind of abilities you have. You even threatened to kill a cultivator in the Tiangang realm of my clan!" After a sound, like a hurricane, it annihilated the young man in front of him.

brush!

With a movement of the palm of the man in yellow, like a sharp knife, it went straight to the heart of the young man in front of him.

"Small tricks!" Xie Zifeng's face was indifferent, and before the violent wind howled, his body moved and his wings condensed on his back, flapping his wings and flying high.

call!

The man in yellow lost his shot, and when he stabilized his figure, he looked up, and saw that the boy had already flown away from the spot like a roc spreading its wings, and was flying towards a hillside not far away, leaving afterimages behind him. It's mysterious, dizzying, and unrealistic.

"This kid is flying!"

"What's going on here? How can he fly?" Several innate realm cultivators of the Wu family rubbed their eyes and looked up at the void. Some couldn't believe what they saw. How could a congenital realm cultivator fly into the air? flight?This is something that even cultivators in the Tiangang realm cannot do!

"He has a pair of wings transformed from vitality on his back. Could it be a martial art?" Wu Meng muttered to himself, and he was also shocked. This young man does have something real, but if he wants to kill Wu Yong and others with this But it is far behind, does he have other means?

Thinking of this, Wu Meng felt a little uneasy.

This boy is unfathomable and his identity is extraordinary, anything can happen to him.

"Little Treasure, it's up to you now!" Xie Zifeng escaped from the valley and said to the big dog in the jungle.

"Don't worry, the Daoist has already set up the flags. As long as the magic formula is used, he can be killed!" The old god of the big dog is there, looking unpredictable. Moved, condensed into a dharma seal, and penetrated into the mountain depression.

Xie Zifeng's eyes narrowed, carefully observing the spells played by the big dog.

"Over there!" Suddenly, Xie Zifeng's eyes lit up, and he found that the magic formula had fallen in the middle of the mountain. There was a glinting black rock with ancient words engraved on it, exuding an obscure aura, which fluctuated extremely mysteriously. .

This is exactly the array!

hum!

Fayin sank into the array without a sound, and a dazzling light burst out there immediately. The inscriptions on the rock began to circulate, and an ancient aura spread out, vast and majestic, turning into a terrifying aura .

"What kind of fluctuation is this?" Wu Meng and the others, who were still in shock in the mountain depression, were shocked and felt the breath fluctuation in the mountain depression. They looked vigilantly and glanced around, not daring to have any A little slack.

call!

Eight rays of light bloomed from the eight inscriptions on the array disk, and sprinkled ten thousand rays of light, which seemed to pull the sky and the earth, the wind and cloud changed color, and a hurricane roared. The dog's two paws, but seeing its magic formula move, those beams of light moved towards the valley like a dragon, and there were eight dilapidated array flags there.

The Eight-Faced Formation was drawn, and the brilliance of time suddenly burst forth, with the howling of a hurricane, and the flickering of the runes. An ancient chilling aura permeated the sky, covering the entire mountain depression, and the heaven and the earth turned pale. Less than brilliance, such as entering the endless hell.

This mountain depression seems to be covered by formations, forming a strange and mysterious formation space.

"Is this the formation?" Xie Zifeng was stunned, thinking to himself, "It turns out that there is such a relationship between the formation board and the formation flag, it is like two swords of mother and child, drawing and assisting each other!" The stimulation of this formation touched him very much. The ambassador's insight has seen the mysteries and wonders of the cultivator's world.

There was no sky in the formation, the wind was gusty, and the ancient chilling air roared, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, shocking. The Wu family's cultivators trembled, their legs and feet became limp, and they felt My soul was about to be torn apart by the Yin wind. The few short people were so frightened that they peed their pants, their faces were pale, and they didn't know where they were.

"Brother Meng, what place is this? Have we reached the Netherland? Why did I hear ghosts howling!" The man in yellow seemed to have trembling legs and teeth, and he didn't dare to move when he stood still. After a glance, the gloomy void hurriedly asked Wu Meng next to him.

"This is not a place of darkness, we should be trapped in a formation!" Wu Meng took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "This Xie Zifeng is not simple!"

"Array?" The man in yellow was stunned, "Is this something Xie Changqing left for him?"

"It should be." Wu Meng said solemnly, "Maybe Wu Yong and the others really died at the hands of this kid!"

"Then it's hard for us to escape?" The man in yellow asked in a panic-stricken tone, "Brother Meng, is there any way for you to escape?"

Thinking of death, even the man in yellow who had stepped into the Tiangang Realm became terrified.