When the sword idiot came back with the corpse of the Heavenly Fire True Monarch, he happened to see Murong Feng squatting on the spider puppet and torturing the Yuan Infant of the Hundred Poison True Monarch.

The life and death of this Hundred Poisons True Monarch hung in the balance of Murong Feng's thoughts, so he explained everything very shamefully. On the contrary, the blood drink Zhenjun who was tied up like a dumpling on the side looked very hard, and even if something was stuffed in his mouth, he kept struggling angrily. It's just that what binds him is the electric rope specially made by the Ministry of Science and Technology for the Phantom Squad, and a terrifying electric current will be released if he struggles casually, so he saw the Blood Drinking True Monarch rolling all over the ground with electricity......

"Silence him for a moment." Murong Feng frowned.

Several members of the Shadow Squad immediately stepped forward with a sinister smile and dragged the Blood Drink True Monarch into the grass.

The sword idiot shook his head, flew down beside Murong Feng, and asked, "Did you ask what?" ”

"It's all inconsequential news." Murong Feng casually pinched and exploded the Yuan Infant of the Hundred Poison True Monarch, and then turned over and drilled into the inside of the spider puppet to check it.

The sword idiot opened his mouth, but finally gave up accusing this girl of cruelty. After all, in the eyes of players, these monks are like wild monsters, they are all beings who send experience and equipment.

After a while, Murong Feng came out again and sighed: "This puppet is more sophisticated than I imagined, if I have the opportunity, I would like to go to Qinglian Continent to visit that ink gate." ”

"Then I advise you to dispel this idea as soon as possible." The sword idiot shook his head and said, "Because that Momen is a bunch of weird-tempered guys, and contact with outsiders depends on the mood." If you're in a good mood, even if a mortal gives you a magic weapon puppet for nothing, it's not a problem. If you're in a bad mood, even if you're an immortal, you won't be looked at by those guys. ”

Murong Feng chuckled and said, "Why do you say that I am more interested in this ink gate." By the way, how much do you know about the Raising Knife Conference? ”

Murong Feng's topic turned too fast, making the sword idiot stunned for a moment before replying: "Raising the sword conference? Are you talking about the sword raising tournament held by the Divine Sword Gate every ten years? ”

"Well, yes, that's it." Murong Feng nodded and said, "I just learned from that guy that the Divine Sword Sect's Raising Sword Conference is about to be held, and at that time, not only the Heavenly Star Sect and the Golden Light Temple of White Deer Continent will lead their respective affiliated sects to participate, but even some of the major sects from other continents have also received invitations, so it will be very lively at that time." ”

"What do you want to do?" The sword idiot immediately became vigilant and snorted, "I warn you not to come nonsense!" I'll admit you're amazing! But when the time comes, the bigwigs of the major cultivation sects will gather together, unless you are an immortal, otherwise you dare to come to the earth, you definitely don't know how you died! ”

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who has a brain in the water?" Murong Feng spread his hands and chuckled: "I'm afraid that the foodie will come nonsense!" ”

"You've mentioned that tiger demon several times, what the hell is that guy all about?" The sword idiot frowned.

"It's not interesting for me to tell you now, and when you see that foodie, you'll be there, huh...... You'll be pleasantly surprised. Murong Feng smiled without saying a word, turned over and jumped down from the spider puppet, and then activated the arm armor to open the miniature star gate, and let the Phantom Shadow Team transport the spider puppet back to the Golden City to be studied by the Seventh Uncle.

After finishing the business at hand, Murong Feng was about to take people away, but suddenly remembered that there was an unlucky ghost lying in the grass on the side.

"Drag that guy over." Murong Feng commanded, and immediately several members of the Shadow Shadow team dragged the dying Blood Drink True Monarch in front of her.

Compared with the previous hard one, the blood drinking true monarch at this moment is like an African refugee, with an explosive hairstyle, a scorched face, and white smoke in his mouth, not to mention how miserable it is.

"Wake him up." Murong Feng waved his hand.

One of the Phantom team members immediately stepped forward with a sinister smile and smashed a punch into the abdomen of the Blood-Drinking True Monarch, waking him up in pain. Then he was carried and knelt in front of Murong Feng.

"What's your name?" Murong Feng asked directly.

"Bah, demon girl, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost......" Blood-drinking Zhenjun was beaten up again before he finished speaking.

After beating this guy like a pig's head, several members of the Shadow team stopped.

Murong Feng stepped forward and chuckled, "I just like a hard-headed person like you." ”

"Phew, ahem." Blood Drink Zhenjun sneered, coughed up a mouthful of blood foam and said, "Don't pretend, if you want to kill, you have to give a good time!" ”

"There are many ways in this world to make a person's life worse than death." Murong Feng smiled lightly.

The Blood Drinking True Monarch was not threatened at all, and hummed: "It's a big deal to die, what can you do to me?" ”

Murong Feng smiled and commanded left and right: "Wait until the night, strip him naked and hang him at the gate of Qingmu City." ”

"Yes." The Shadow team members immediately laughed strangely.

Blood Drinking Zhenjun's face changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said angrily: "If you are a good man, you will give a good time, how can such humiliation be done by the right way!" ”

"Who told you that we are righteous?" Murong Feng snorted.

Blood Drink True Monarch gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?" ”

Murong Feng squatted down and said with a smile: "I want to go to your Divine Sword Sect's Raising Sword Conference." ”

"Then you might as well kill me." Blood Drinking Zhenjun stiffened his neck, and said very honorably: "I will never betray my master, even if you strip me naked and hang it in the city, I will never agree." ”

"See." Murong Feng turned around and said to the sword idiot: "People are called hard-hearted, how can it be like you directly rebelled for a woman." ”

"Why did you ask me about it again!" The sword idiot scratched wildly.

Murong Feng snorted and said, "I'm just making an analogy. ”

The Blood Drink True Monarch turned his head and squinted at the sword idiot, and then sneered: "Who is it, it turns out to be a rebel of the Heavenly Star Sect." If there is really a master, there must be a disciple. ”

The sword idiot's face changed, and he went up to drink the blood of Zhenjun is a fat beating. If Murong Feng hadn't stopped him in time, I'm afraid that this guy who owes his mouth would have been beaten to death directly by the sword idiot.

Looking at the devastated Blood Drinking Zhenjun who only had half a breath left, Murong Feng sighed lightly speechlessly, if it wasn't for the usefulness of keeping this guy, she was ready to give up the treatment.

A warm ball of holy light shone on the dying Blood-Drinking True Monarch, and immediately all the injuries on his body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Holy Light Technique is already a spell that stimulates the potential of life, and this is especially true for cultivators with strong vitality. So Murong Feng just used a big healing technique to resurrect this guy with full blood on the spot.

The Blood Drink True Monarch looked at himself blankly, and then said in shock: "What kind of demon art are you?!" ”

"I think you're really tickling." Murong Feng stood up and took a few steps back, and the Shadow Team member on the side immediately stepped forward with a sinister smile, and said angrily: "The old miscellaneous hair who doesn't open his eyes, what our family adults are using is immortal arts!" ”

Blood Drinking True Monarch was really frightened this time, because the other party could completely beat him half to death and heal him back in an instant, which means that he can't survive and die in the real sense. He is tough, but this kind of experience of wanting to die is a luxury will definitely torture people crazy.

"Don't, there's something to say." Blood Drinking True Monarch hurriedly begged for mercy.

Murong Feng snorted and said, "It's better to take it as soon as possible, so as to save yourself a lot of flesh and skin." ”

Blood Drinking True Monarch smiled bitterly: "Who are you? Is it the Demon Dao from the Abyss Demon Continent? ”

"It's not." Murong Feng pointed to the sky and said with a smile, "We are from above. ”

"Above? Celestial? The Blood Drink True Monarch looked up at the sky, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Your Excellency is also a master outside the square, why do you say such inconsequential words." ”

"It's you who want to get out of the way." Murong Feng smiled lightly: "I mean we are from the outer heavens. ”

"Outside the sky?!" The Blood Drinking True Monarch was stunned for a moment, and then said with a frightened face: "You are an extraterritorial heavenly demon??? ”

"According to your titles, we are indeed extraterritorial heavenly demons." Murong Feng said calmly.

The Blood Drinking True Monarch said with a pale face: "You, you extraterritorial heavenly demons, are you planning to invade our cultivation realm again?" ”

"What do you mean we're planning to invade your cultivation realm again?" Murong Feng was speechless and said, "Shall I come back here for the first time?" ”

"Oh." The Blood Drinking True Monarch immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "I thought that those Chaos Heavenly Demons who were suppressed by the Golden Light Temple had escaped again. ”

The sword idiot interjected expressionlessly at this time: "In a sense, the one in front of you may be ten thousand times more ferocious and terrifying than the legendary Chaos Heavenly Demon!" ”

"Uncle Sledgehammer~~~!" Murong Feng said coquettishly: "People are just children!" ”

The sword idiot immediately got goosebumps all over his body, jumped away and said, "Speak well!" ”

Murong Feng immediately coughed lightly, and Zhengrong asked, "This Wonton Heavenly Demon, phew, what is the origin of this Chaos Heavenly Demon?" Dare to grab the meat that the deity is targeting! ”

The sword idiot's cheek twitched unconsciously, and explained: "That's an extraterritorial heavenly demon from another extraterrestrial heaven, but those extraterritorial heavenly demons exclusively feed on the life essence of all things, so everything in the red land is dead for thousands of miles. It wasn't until later that the immortals were invited to come down to suppress those terrifying extraterritorial heavenly demons, and at the same time, in order to distinguish them, they were given the title of Chaos Heavenly Demons. ”

Murong Feng was surprised by the sword idiot and said, "Listen to what you say, this ravioli, ahem, this Chaos Heavenly Demon is very similar to the undead of the underworld." ”

The sword idiot spread his hands and said, "I don't know about this, because those Chaos Heavenly Demons invaded the cultivation realm thousands of years ago. ”

"Ahem, ahem." Blood Drinking True Monarch coughed a few times to show his sense of existence, and then spoke: "In fact, there was another Chaos Heavenly Demon invasion incident more than ten years ago, but only a small part of them ran out that time, after being wiped out by the Demon Slaying Arhats of Jinguang Temple, the remaining miscellaneous fish were also cleaned up by our Divine Sword Sect and Heavenly Star Sect. It's just that they are afraid of causing panic, so the upper echelons of the three major sects jointly issued a gag order, prohibiting anyone from discussing this matter. I was fortunate enough to have fought against those Chaos Heavenly Demons, so I knew a little bit about it. ”

Murong Feng was surprised: "Then tell me, what do those wonton heavenly demons look like?" ”

"It's the Chaos Heavenly Demon!" The sword idiot corrected with a black line on his face.

"It's not called eating, it's almost the same." Murong Feng said impatiently.

The sword idiot was speechless, and looked at the shadow team members around him, and found that everyone was looking up at the sky to admire the beautiful sky. With such an unobtrusive leader, these guys must be very tired......

The Blood Drink True Monarch also had a black line on his face, but in order to get rid of the embarrassing predicament at the moment, he had to answer all questions: "Those wontons, cough cough, those Chaos Heavenly Demons are actually very similar to ghost cultivators, they are afraid of light and love yin, and they are extremely good at manipulating the evil spells of ghosts. As for the true face...... Blood Drink True Monarch shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before, because those Chaos Heavenly Demons don't have bodies at all, and they are all in a state of ghost possession." If it dies, it will be completely annihilated, and not even a little residue will be left. ”

"That's right, nine times out of ten, it's the necromancer in those bone racks." Murong Feng sneered: "It's really hard to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them!" ”

"What's the bad idea you're holding back again?" The sword idiot asked.

Murong Feng sneered: "Those bastards rely on the secret entrance to the underworld, and they are guarded by the three-headed dogs of hell, so they have always only fanned the flames on other people's territory. This time, I will return to others in the way of others! ”

The sword idiot was completely numb to Murong Feng's audacity.

"Are you really extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons too?" Blood-Drinking True Monarch confirmed again.

Murong Feng snorted, directly took off the hat to reveal the elven ears, and asked rhetorically, "What do you say?" ”

Blood Drinking True Monarch's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in shock: "You, you, you are a rabbit spirit and become a monster??? ”

Murong Feng's face darkened, and he suddenly turned around and walked away a few steps. A group of Phantom team members immediately rushed forward and gave the guy another fat beating......

This time, even the sword idiot doesn't sympathize with this thing.

In the end, under the repeated begging for mercy from the Blood Drinking True Monarch, Murong Feng let him go with great mercy.

"You can answer whatever I ask now, and don't talk about things that are not related to the question!" Murong Feng asked coldly, "What's your name?" What is the identity? ”

"In the lower law number blood drink true monarch, he is the head of the Divine Sword Gate stationed in Qingmu City to manage a radius of 100 miles." Blood Drink True Monarch tugged at Wu Qing's cheek and inhaled cold air.

"How much do you know about the floating clouds who betrayed the Heavenly Star Sect?" Murong Feng asked again.

The Blood Drinking True Monarch shook his head and said, "I have also heard some rumors about that floating cloud son recently, I heard that he went to the Outer Heaven and was seriously injured and died, but then I heard that the deceitful corpse betrayed the Heavenly Star Sect. Almost everyone in the entire White Deer Continent knows about it, and I know as much as I want. ”

"I'm going to attend your Divine Sword Gate's Raising Knife Conference, how do I go?" Murong Feng asked again.

Blooddrink Zhenjun opened his mouth but hesitated, because he didn't want to be the one who lured the wolf into the house.

Murong Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, in fact, I am a good person, I don't intend to be unfavorable to your sect, but I am more likely to help you resolve a catastrophe." ”

The sword idiot silently retreated a few steps, lest he accidentally hurt himself when the lightning struck down.

The Blood Drink True Monarch stared at Murong Feng expressionlessly, and said in his heart, "Won't your conscience hurt when you monster tells nonsense?"

"Do you dare to swear a poisonous oath with your Dao heart?" The Blood Drinking True Monarch also knew that it would be useless for him to resist death, because with the other party's means, he could completely coerce others to help him infiltrate the Raising Sword Conference. Therefore, he must first keep a useful body, and then look for an opportunity to send a warning to the sect.

Murong Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand. A group of Phantom team members rushed up and beat this guy again!

The sword idiot was completely speechless about this girl's moodiness.