Chapter 875
Xue Yi snorted coldly, and continued: "I can trust you this time for the time being, but you must also give me an explanation!"

"I will find the murderer." Mo Tong said.

"Humph!"

Xueyi snorted coldly, and led the people away from here.

Now, they are trapped in this fake tomb at the same time, the most important thing is to find a way to leave this place, so Xueyi doesn't want to make too much trouble with Motong.

After Xueyi left, Motong did not leave, but set up a sky micro formation.

This day, the micro-array method does not have any attack power, nor does it have the power of the sleepy array and the phantom array.

Its only function is to allow the setters to see more subtle things, even enemies hidden within the space barrier.

This is the special formation method of the Demon Killing Clan, even Sheng Xiaoxie couldn't arrange such a formation.

Immediately afterwards, Fengyun saw Motong's eyes suddenly turned white, as if the pupils had disappeared.

Fengyun immediately held his breath, although he didn't know why he did this.

Immediately afterwards, Fengyun seemed to feel that the magic pupil was looking at him.

This feeling made Fengyun's hair stand on end, and an ominous feeling appeared.

"Who are you?" Mo Tong asked coldly.

Fengyun knew that he had already been discovered by the other party.

And once the other party finds out, his previous plan will be completely useless.

"Under Fengyun!" Fengyun laughed softly.

"Fengyun?"

Motong came to Yindi Star eight years ago, so naturally he didn't know that Fengyun's name had already been spread among the Demon Killing Clan.

After all, Fengyun had forced the generation of Tianjiao and Moxie of the Demon Killing Clan to escape Fengyun's attack by using the method of putting them to death and rebirth.

And later, in the starry sky, Fengyun forced countless demon killers to death.

"Are you from a pure-blooded human race?" Mo Tong asked coldly.

Fengyun chuckled lightly and said, "Not bad!"

"Pure-blooded human race, someone actually got the soul world, and the talent is so high, it seems that you are the first genius of the younger generation among the human race?" Mo Tong said coldly.

Fengyun shook his head.

The young genius Fengyun on the other four continents didn't know about it, but on Fengyun Continent, there was at least one person whose talent surpassed Fengyun's.

He is Feng Yun's younger sister, Feng Xi'er, who is known as a little demon, and she is indeed very powerful.

When Feng Yun and Feng Xi'er separated, Feng Xi'er was already an ancestor-level martial artist.

Feng Yun is not surprised even if he has reached the third stage of the patriarch now.

However, no matter what, Feng Xi'er is her good sister, the higher her level and strength, the happier Feng Yun will be.

"Unexpectedly, I met a peerless young genius of the human race on the hidden emperor star of the Zerg race!"

Although Fengyun categorically denied it, Motong always believed that Fengyun was the number one genius of the younger generation of the human race.

Moreover, Mo Tong felt a little secretly happy, after all, the Demon Killing Clan and the Human Clan are hostile.

If Fengyun can be captured or killed, it will definitely deal a huge blow to the human race.

There is only one thing, Motong is a little strange, with Fengyun's talent, normally speaking, how could the human race let him take risks in the starry sky, isn't this trying to force this person to die?

Just like the Demon Killing Clan, their younger generation was born with Demon Crack on the first day.

It is absolutely impossible for the Lord of Demon Killing to allow him to easily enter the sea of ​​blood stars before reaching the holy level.

Doubts are doubts, but he knows that his chance has finally come.

As long as he catches Fengyun or kills Fengyun, he will definitely be appreciated by the Lord of Demon Killers. What treasures will the Lord of Demon Killers reward him then?
Mo Tong was overjoyed, and turned to several masters of the Demon Killing Clan and said, "Leave this place, set up formations, and hide this place!"

Although Mo Tong is not smart, he also knows that this kind of opportunity must not be known to the blood clothes of the blood demon clan.

Once Xue Yi knows, this credit will probably be shared with the other party.

After all, Fengyun's realm is only the seventh stage of power, and he is not considered a powerful master.

Killing Fengyun was not difficult in his opinion.

chi chi...

Motong directly broke into Fengyun's soul world.

bang bang bang...

One hundred and eight flags flew out, and immediately fixed the place, preventing Fengyun from using the rules of the soul world to attack himself.

Fengyun smiled lightly, this magic pupil was really not simple.

But how to put it, after all, this person is a strong person at the pinnacle of the ancestor. If he can break up the other party's soul and refine it into a blood demon god, it will be of great help to Fengyun.

The demon killer clan, the pinnacle of the ancestor, the blood demon god.

Thinking of these three nouns, Fengyun couldn't help feeling extremely excited.

There is a happy smile on the corner of the mouth.

On the opposite side, Motong looked at Fengyun, and felt that Fengyun's smile was so calm, and at the same time carried a terrifying aura.

Could it be that Fengyun is hiding his own strength?

No, a human born less than 50 years old who can reach the seventh stage of power is already a person with extraordinary talents.

It is absolutely impossible to have stronger strength and realm.

Could it be this soul world?
As a master of the Demon Killing Clan, he believed that his formation was enough to suppress the rules of this place.

"Motong, have you heard of the name Blood Demon God?" Fengyun asked.

Mo Tong was startled. The Blood Demon God was a special technique of the Blood Demon Clan, but it had been lost tens of thousands of years ago, or even hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Why did Fengyun suddenly bring up this matter?
"What do you want to say?" Mo Tong asked coldly.

Fengyun smiled lightly and said: "Some time ago, when I was wandering in the starry sky, I was very lucky to learn a blood demon clan's kung fu called "Blood Demon Sutra", which recorded the refining method of the Blood Demon God.

I think, with your realm, being my first blood demon god is indeed a relatively good choice! "

"what!"

Mo Tong was taken aback.

But then he realized that Feng Yun was just a small martial artist of the seventh rank, how could he control himself and refine himself into a blood demon god?
"I know, you don't believe what I say, but you will soon understand that I, Fengyun, am actually a person who doesn't like to lie!"

chi chi...

Fengyun's six life spirits appeared at the same time.

The blue dragon hovered in the sky.

Ghost traces stand proudly above the sky.

Sheng Xiaoxie exposed half of his head from the space barrier, looking a little scary.

Shenxie was holding the Heavenly Evil Blade, just to the right of Fengyun, while Ling Xiaoyao was on the left.

Half of the big dragon knife appeared in Ling Xiaoyao's hands, which looked a little asymmetrical.

But the dragon energy above the big dragon knife was rolling, and its power was extremely terrifying.

On Fengyun's shoulders stands Yinyang Thirteen.

He doesn't seem to be much different from an ordinary black cat.

On Fengyun's left hand is the Slaughter Knife, while in the palm of his right hand is the Holy Spirit Pen.

Wearing the Taimo robe on his body, Fengyun looked like a proudly born primordial demon.

A dark mist rolled over him.

"Seven Great Martial Spirits!" Mo Tong retreated unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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