The Devil Sovereign

At the beginning, Xiao Feng showed the space field to cover Wu Hao. Wu Hao's moves became full of holes in Xiao Feng's eyes.

At the same time, Xiao Feng also used all the power of the real dragon body, dragon scale and dragon pattern.

We must be careful when dealing with the villains who rank high on the merit list like Wu Hao.

"The Dragon elephant returns to the field!" Xiao Feng blows out a series of palm prints, turns into golden dragons and elephants, and blasts out towards Wu Hao.

"Five character palm!" Wu Hao also displayed his martial arts and fought with Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng and Wu Hao fought dozens of moves in a row, and Xiao Feng was only slightly inferior.

This made Wu Hao very angry. He could easily crush Xiao Feng with his strength. But before, he was cut off by Xiao Feng's space crack, which greatly reduced his strength.

Now his strength is only the perfection of Xuantian realm, even weaker than some martial artists of Xuantian realm, so he didn't get a great advantage for a time.

"Smelly boy, I want to avenge the broken arm!" the anger in Wu Hao's eyes was about to come out. Immediately, his right hand condensed into a seal formula and suppressed it with one hand towards Xiao Feng's head.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng's eyes became dignified. In this Yin formula, he felt a strong crisis.

"It is worthy of being the villain on the merit list. Even if you lose an arm, you can burst out such terrible power."

The Liangyi ZuLong in Xiao Feng's body was gasified into an aperture around his palm, and soon the breath on Xiao Feng began to grow.

When he reached the Xuantian realm, Xiao Feng's strength rose to a higher level, and the power of the real dragon became more powerful.

"Dragon image shadow!"

The shadow of the Dragon elephant rushed out of Xiao Feng's palm, containing incomparably powerful power.

"Boom!"

When the moves collide, the whole jungle emits strong waves one after another. The strong waves turn towards the four Xiao, beating the trees and mountain walls around Xiao like a flood.

Boom!

Wu Hao's printing formula became three feet large, which directly knocked away the shadow of the Dragon elephant.

"Pooh!" the move was dissolved, and Xiao Feng vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated violently.

"Ha ha, boy, go to hell!"

Wu Hao's right hand condensed the palm print and rushed to Xiao Feng in an instant.

As everyone knows, Xiao Feng's face showed a trace of smile, and his eyes became sharp and shot quickly.

"Space crack!"

Xiao Feng stretched out his fingers to draw the martial Qi in his body, connected several space marks, and tore a five inch long hole.

This time, the space crack was cut directly at Wu Hao's head.

Suddenly, Wu Hao felt a strong sense of crisis and was very afraid. Unfortunately, at this time, he was too close to Xiao Feng to dodge.

"Click!" with a crisp sound, Wu Hao's neck was directly cut off by the space crack, and the head was separated.

Boom! Wu Hao's eyes were staring, and all of them were unwilling. He didn't expect that he would be planted in the hands of a boy in the early stage of xuantianjing.

Wu Hao's head fell from his body. The next second, blood splashed out.

"How could it be that Wu Hao died in the hands of this boy!" the blood embroidered Niang became very strange when she saw this behind the scenes.

She could not imagine that Wu Hao would be planted in the boy's hands.

After killing Wu Hao, Xiao Feng kept gasping for breath and showed a space crack. He directly consumed three-quarters of his martial energy.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and his eyes immediately looked at the woods ahead.

Xu Mo, who was fighting with xiuniang in blood clothes, also stopped and looked at the forest.

On the other side of the forest, there are melodious flutes blowing slowly. The flutes seem to be wandering slowly with endless magic.

The sound of the flute came into his ears. Xiao Feng immediately felt a tear like pain. Suddenly, Wu Qi poured into his ears and covered his ears with his hands.

But even so, the sound of the flute still penetrated into Xiao Feng's ears.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng's whole body seemed to be torn, his eyes were wide, his eyes were full of blood, his hands covered his ears and rolled constantly.

Xiao Feng's eyes, nose, mouth and ears are permeated with blood. Xiao Feng's eardrum only feels a strong force knocking constantly.

Bang bang! Then, there were bursts of blood mist on Xiao Feng's body. Xiao Feng's body continued to crack and his hair spread.

The terrible magic sound made Xiao Feng roll on the ground constantly, and his body was covered with soil.

The sound of the flute lasted for a minute before it stopped. Xiao Feng became very embarrassed, and the soul in his mind was deeply beaten.

The sound of the flute fell, and a Miaoman woman in a green shirt walked slowly with a graceful pace. She played with the dark red bamboo flute in her hand, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

"Interesting, interesting, worthy of being a person who claims to be comparable to the Tianxu. He was so powerful in the early days of Xuantian territory." qingling'er smiled softly.

Seeing the visitor, Xu Mo's look became extremely dignified and quickly stood in front of Xiao Feng.

As for the identity of the green shirt woman, Xu Mo's heart had a trace of speculation, and tentatively asked, "what did you just play, is the magic sound of the sea of blood?"

Blood Sea demon sound is a top martial art in the magic room of Xingtian demon sect. Few people can practice it successfully.

In this generation of the devil studio, only one person succeeded in cultivation, that is qingling'er.

Qingling'er said, "if the blood sea demon sound, do you think he can still live now?"

Hearing this sentence, Xu Mo has affirmed the idea in his heart: "I see, blood devil flute, qingling'er!"

"Hehe, I'm also surprised that the purgatory killer has a friendship with a disciple of the martial arts school. If this matter is spread, there will be no place for you in the demon sect."

"Qingling'er, shuiling'er, I'm also curious about the relationship between you two?" Xu Mo looked calm and did not panic at all.

Hearing Xu Mo say so, qingling'er frowned slightly.

"I didn't expect you to know about it. Just, you two have to die tonight!"

Xiao Feng had temporarily controlled his injury and got up from the ground.

Some of his blood was scabby and muddy, and looked rather sloppy.

"It's actually the fifth blood devil flute on the Xuan level merit list. Is it really difficult to escape tonight?" Xiao Feng kept thinking in his heart.

The fifth blood magic flute in the merit list is not pleasant to hear. It indicates that her strength is enough to kill the wuzhe in the spirit heaven realm.

Now Xiao Feng and Xu Mo can't fight with him.

If only we could escape temporarily and hide in the painting of blue falling heaven and earth. But now it is obviously impossible under the eyes of qingling'er.

"Tonight, it seems that he is really the master of eliminating demons. However, Xiao Feng is from our martial arts school. Even if you are the fifth blood demon flute in the merit list, your tone is a little too big!"

"Wow!" suddenly, the cold air condensed into a huge xuanjiao.

Xuanjiao is five feet tall and is locking qingling'er.

At the same time, Feng Ziyan appeared above xuanjiao's head in a black Taoist robe, emitting an unparalleled momentum, and the Qi machine locked qingling'er.

Seeing Feng Ziyan, a glimmer of hope appeared in Xiao Feng's eyes. Feng Ziyan and Lin Xing, with the strength of this crazy woman, may be able to deal with qingling'er.

"Feng Ziyan's injury has recovered, and her strength seems to be higher!" Xiao Feng's eyes stare at Feng Ziyan. Now Feng Ziyan can give Xiao Feng a terrible pressure just by standing there.

Feng Ziyan stretched out her fingers and suddenly nodded at qingling'er. The next moment, the terrible martial spirit condensed from his fingertips and formed a huge wave three feet high.

The huge wave took shape and pressed against the bloody embroidered mother and qingling'er with a powerful force.

Seeing this, qingling'er quickly threw out the bamboo flute in his hand. On the bamboo flute, many dense Audi runes were immediately derived.

The bamboo flute released a terrible martial spirit and collided with the huge waves played by Feng Ziyan. Suddenly, the whole sky became incomparably chaotic.

"Su Nu zhaitian!"

"Deep sea light!" Feng Ziyan's hands condensed into a road seal, and soon the deep light appeared in her hands.

In an instant, the area of 30 meters turned into deep sea. The dark blue ocean emits endless mysterious light, in which a destructive force is bred.

Xiao Feng's eyes became extremely dignified. The martial arts exerted by Feng Ziyan are very powerful. Its rank must have reached Lingjie.

"Feng Ziyan's strength must have reached the peak of Xuantian realm, only one step away from Lingtian realm!"

Even so, it is not easy to successfully cultivate a spiritual level martial art in Xuantian.

Even martial artists in the spirit heaven realm can hardly cultivate into a spirit level martial arts. Some weaker martial artists can't cultivate spirit level martial arts at all.

"What a terrible guy! He has successfully cultivated a spirit level martial arts, but I'm not afraid!" the next moment, the martial Qi between heaven and earth converged towards qingling'er at the same time.

The martial Qi between heaven and earth gathered towards qingling'er, forming a tide, and qingling'er's jade arm became incomparably bright and clean.

"Mobilize the martial spirit of heaven and earth!" Xiao Feng was surprised in his eyes.

"This green spirit has cultivated a real soul!"

True soul is a skill that can only be cultivated by a master who has become a Taoist realm. This green spirit has cultivated the true soul at the peak of Xuantian realm. It's not a guru, but it's like a guru. This talent is really terrible.

Xiao Feng felt great pressure. Recently, it has been quite smooth, which makes Xiao Feng start to neglect and be proud.

Knowing that he saw Feng Ziyan and qingling'er, Xiao Feng knew that there were days outside the sky and people outside the world.

The talents of both men are outstanding. Even Xiao Feng can't guarantee to win the war in the same realm.

Xiao fengduan corrected his attitude.

"Roar!" while Xiao Feng was thinking, the two women had fought together, and the terrible power continued to spread, lifting up the whole jungle.

The battle between these two people has gone beyond the Xuantian realm!

Suddenly, Xiao Feng was heard by Feng Ziyan: "leave quickly. The battle fluctuates so much that a large number of evil martial arts will come soon. At that time, I have no leisure to protect you!"

Seeing that Feng Ziyan was still in the mood to communicate with him, it seemed that she was at ease, so Xiao Feng was no longer hypocritical, looked at Xu Mo and left quickly.

"Where to escape!" Xueyi xiuniang saw that Xiao Feng wanted to escape and immediately hit five silver needles.

"Xiuniang, your opponent is me!" Xu Mo appears in front of Xiao Feng with an iron sword, cuts out the sword and blows five silver needles away.

With Xu Mo's resistance, Xueyi xiuniang couldn't go after Xiao Feng at all.

I couldn't help it. The embroidered lady in blood immediately sent a message and sent a large number of people to chase Xiao Feng.

Soon, all the demonic warriors in Zhaogui mountain came after Xiao Feng.

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"Boy, I'll take your life!" behind Xiao Feng, he closely chased many demon martial artists, one of whom reached the middle of Xuantian territory and killed Xiao Feng with his sword.