A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

It turns out that these seven demons have practiced a strange magic skill. They are weak when they are separated, but strong when they are united. They can merge into one, and the seven hearts are connected. They can form a powerful sword formation. Once the sword formation appears, even people who have returned to the void will retreat.

When the Black Demon saw these people appear, he had a slight intention to retreat.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of a gloomy laugh from the horizon: "I heard that these seven demons are very powerful. Today, I, the old Black Demon, want to experience them."

As soon as these words came out, a black smoke floated by, and then an old man with an ugly appearance appeared here.

"Why are you here, old Black Demon?" Aunt Qing was a little surprised.

"Hehe, this battle is very important, and the master is still a little worried."

When Tang Sanshi saw this person coming, he thought it was bad. He did not expect that the Happy Sect would be so determined.

But at this moment, he could not retreat, and could only fight with his back to the water.

He just shouted: "Watch out..."

Qingfeng and Wang Xuanfeng fought together, both using their full strength, but Wang Xuanfeng was getting more and more frightened. This kid who seemed to have only foundation building cultivation had a huge strength, even he was inferior to him.

His stick skills were even more superb. If he was hit by him, he would have to spend countless mana to resolve it.

Just when he was frightened, Lu Ruyan had actually gotten rid of his opponent and joined the battlefield. The two of them were even more powerful when fighting against each other.

Wang Xuanfeng was shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

He saw Qingfeng Xuantian's 24 sticks, the fourteenth stick, was carried out by him, and there was a white color between the sky and the earth, and then countless demonic energy rolled out in the light.

When the demonic energy dissipated, Wang Xuanfeng had been killed by Qingfeng, and all his demonic skills were absorbed by him.

Lu Ruyan frowned when she saw this scene, wondering what kind of skills Qingfeng practiced was so vicious.

After Qingfeng absorbed Wang Xuanfeng's magic skills, he felt that his skills were improved.

However, he did not see Lu Ruyan's eyes and continued to kill. For a time, he was invincible. Those foundation-building disciples were all beaten to death under his stick, and they didn't even have time to escape.

Under Qingfeng's bravery, those subordinates following him were also infected by him and became more brave. For a time, the sound of killing shook the sky and blood flowed like a river.

The black devil fought against the seven Lianxin devils, and he didn't expect that he would not lose. For a time, Tang San was ashamed.

And he was fighting one against three, relying on his own magical powers and magic weapons. Even so, he was in danger. He had no choice but to keep retreating.

Qingfeng and Lu Ruyan joined forces to make a breakthrough. Wang Xuanfeng's death made everyone in the Hades Palace feel terrified and retreated.

Fortunately, there were still many magic pill cultivators in the Hades Palace. However, Qingfeng and Lu Ruyan joined forces, and even the cultivators who had refined the soul and turned into the Nascent Soul had to retreat.

Those Jindan-stage cultivators were sucked of their original demonic energy by Qingfeng without hesitation with the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, and they all died miserably.

And under the crazy absorption, Qingfeng only felt that his skills had advanced by leaps and bounds, as if he had endless power.

The only thing he didn't feel was that as he absorbed more and more magic skills, he only had one word in his mind: kill, kill, kill.

Blood was everywhere, and he had become crazy.

Lu Ruyan saw that something was wrong with him, but now was not the time to say that, so she could only let him go.

As he killed more and more people, the endless evil spirit was transformed into bloodthirsty wings by him.

Looking down from the sky, among the crowd below, Qingfeng took the lead and stabbed into the crowd of the Hades Palace like a bayonet.

Endless bloody evil spirits gathered and concentrated on him. At this moment, he was like a demon, extremely bloodthirsty, and blood flowed wherever he passed.

Qingfeng was very brave, and the morale of his men was also greatly boosted.

Niu Kun and Ma Gan followed closely behind Qingfeng, and Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were not far behind, guarding the rear for him. When they saw Qingfeng's demeanor, they couldn't help but feel proud of having such a boss.

At the same time, several people were also excited and fought with all their strength.

These four people have gradually become the core figures of Qingfeng, and they are Qingfeng's most capable subordinates.

Under their urging, everyone was even more passionate and moved forward courageously.

When Qingfeng stopped, there were only dead people left in front of him. The disciples of Wanhun Valley were very courageous and would rather die than surrender. Unfortunately, they all became the wronged souls under Qingfeng's stick.

Qingfeng had no burden in his heart for killing these demons, just because these people had done many evil things. The people of the Hades Palace had been in charge of this place for more than a hundred years, and they had done all kinds of bad things and killed countless people.

There were no number of resentful souls sacrificed by them, and Qingfeng was considered to have eliminated harm for the people.

When Qingfeng turned around, his eyes were already bloodshot. He stood on thousands of corpses, like a demon king descending, with a domineering momentum rising to the sky.

"Kill anyone who stands in my way, kill anyone who stands in my way, kill anyone who refuses to obey, kill..." Qingfeng raised his big stick and said boldly.

After hearing this, all his subordinates shouted loudly in unison. Even the people of the Demon Heaven Sect were also hyped up. I don't know if it was an illusion, but they actually regarded Qingfeng as a leader.

"Kill... Kill... Kill..."

Countless people raised their weapons and shouted in unison, shaking the fields.

For a moment, everyone left in the Pluto Palace was terrified and wanted to escape.

Qingfeng once again led everyone to fight and kill everywhere, so there was no way those people could escape.

The Thousand Hands Demon Child was shocked when he heard the loud shouts from Qingfeng. He didn't expect to be defeated so quickly.

Unfortunately, he was tied up by several people here and couldn't split himself to go over. Wang Xuanfeng was also a good-for-nothing. He had vowed that no matter who came, he would be killed on the spot. It wasn't long before he was killed by someone. He was just a waste.

Tang Sanshi hated him secretly. He shouldn't have listened to his bragging.

The Seven Demons were restrained by the Black Demon Old Man, and they fell into a stalemate. Although the Black Demon Old Man had just entered the Demon Infant Stage, his skills were superb. He couldn't kill the Seven Demons, but he could restrain them.

The two were fighting happily when they saw a black shadow flying in the air.

Then they saw that the man's big stick suddenly transformed into a stick light of more than ten feet, and he hit them indiscriminately.

The stick light was so big that it actually wrapped the Black Demon Old Man and the Seven Demons. It looked like he wanted to kill all these people.

The seven demons and the old black demon were all shocked and each used their magic weapons to defend themselves.

"Boom..."

A huge roar sounded, and for a moment the sky and the earth were all white.

Then a spirit bead flew into the white light, and then a figure flashed in.

Before everyone could react, a scream was heard suddenly.