A thought appeared in his heart that he had not even dared to think about it before, and the eyes of the finger king suddenly bloomed with a bright light, and his eyes were staring at the dream wind that was surrounded by himself and the old ghost of the blood demon, the old demon of Black Mountain, and the king of boxing, as if he had found hope in life.

The light in the eyes is so translucent!

And just as the Finger King looked at Mengfeng and was immersed in the thoughts in his mind, the three Blood Demon Old Ghosts had already launched an attack on Mengfeng.

"Boom, I have tasted countless bloods, but I have never tasted the blood of a young man like you. I can't say anything today, but I want to take some and try it!"

I only heard the old ghost of the blood demon laugh, and in the blood-red sleeve robe, there was suddenly an extremely dry, but blood-red hand suddenly poked out and grabbed straight towards the dream wind.

Looking at this blood-red hand, not to mention being caught by it, or not being caught, just smelling the bloody breath that emanates from it is enough to make people feel chilled, if it is caught, then it will scare people to death, right?

Although he had experienced a lot of battles and had killed many people, Mengfeng still couldn't help but feel palpitations at the rich bloody aura exuded by the Blood Demon Old Ghost's hand!

How much blood has it been scratched and soaked to make the breath so bloody?

And hearing the words of the old blood demon made Mengfeng's heart palpitate at the same time, and he felt an incomparably cold chill: "Damn, taste Lao Tzu's blood?

After that, Meng Feng immediately took out the Ten Thousand Yin Pagoda in the space ring, and without thinking about it, he directly sacrificed it with the input of the greatest seal qi, and greeted it towards the hand of the blood demon old ghost that exuded an incomparably bloody aura.

"Huh?"

As soon as his eyes opened, the blood demon old ghost's palm that kept moving forward was also paused, looking at the black tower in front of him, which was only the size of his thumb, but he didn't dare to slack off in his eyes, the scene of several king-level sealers being directly killed by this treasure black tower was still hovering in his mind!

Even if he has to deal with this kind of attack with all his might, otherwise he will definitely suffer a big loss!

"Ten Thousand Yin Bloodthirsty Claws!"

With a low cry in his heart, the hand of the old demon of the blood demon suddenly turned into a claw from the palm, and a blood-red energy of the rich bloody aura of the carrier was condensed on the claw's body, and as the old ghost of the blood demon pushed forward, this blood-red energy suddenly turned into a huge dark red blood claw, and greeted the galloping Wanyin Tower.

The scene in front of me is quite weird.

A dark red blood claw the size of five or six people combined was facing a black tower the size of a thumb.

Although as long as you are a smart person, you can guess that the Black Tower may be extraordinary, but this scene in front of you is really extremely weird!

Seeing that the Wanyin Tower was about to collide with the dark red blood claw, at this time, the Wanyin Tower, which was originally only the size of a thumb, suddenly rose against the storm, and in an instant, it turned into a giant tower of tens of meters, from what originally seemed to be a blood claw pressing tower, to a tower pressing blood claw.

"Boom!"

The two collided violently, and it stands to reason that the Wanyin Pagoda of tens of meters should directly crush the blood claw, but the real scene is that the blood claw was not crushed, but it was still flowing with blood-red light, constantly bombarding the huge Wanyin Tower, making the black and bright light around it actually dim at a rapid speed.

And with the dimming of the Wanyin Tower, Mengfeng's face not far away became more and more pale.

The Wanyin Pagoda is a treasure weapon that has been recognized by him with blood, so he and the Wanyin Pagoda have already had a trace of contact with each other, and at this time, the Wanyin Pagoda collided with the dark red blood claw, obviously under great pressure.

This made the instrument spirit in the Ten Thousand Yin Pagoda seem to be letting out an unwilling wail, as if complaining that the strength of the dream wind is too weak, otherwise, how could it be oppressed by this little Wang Yin-level peak seal master in front of him?

And Wanyin Pagoda was under pressure, and Mengfeng was naturally not immune to being implicated, his face was obviously pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries!

"Truly, it's really a pearl and a secret cast, a dignified treasure, it just exerts such power, it's really disappointing! But if it's only to this extent, this pagoda is the old ghost me, it's ......."

Looking at the dream wind that was overflowing with blood from the corner of his mouth, the old blood demon suddenly let out a strange laugh, and his claws suddenly swung forward again, and the thick blood-red seal qi that erupted suddenly turned into a grappling hand, grabbing towards the Wanyin Pagoda that was oppressed by the dark red blood claws.

"Hmph, just because you're an old pervert, you also want to take my Wanyin Tower, go dream!"

Snorted coldly, Mengfeng also formed a handprint on his hand, and a fiery red seal qi gushed out from his body, directly pouring into the Wanyin Pagoda in front of him, and for a while, the original dim light of the Wanyin Pagoda suddenly brightened up again.

It's just that after Meng Feng made a whole handprint, the whole sheet suddenly became pale as paper, and the whole person collapsed to the ground as if he had collapsed, but his eyes were always staring at the Wanyin Pagoda that was colliding with the dark red claws and dark red grapplers.

Although there is a large amount of dream wind seal qi inflow, so that the power of the tower body is full again, but it is still difficult to fight against the dark red hand and claw, coupled with the dark red grappling hand of the blood demon old ghost at this time, the Wanyin Tower is undoubtedly even more difficult to resist, and the spirit in the tower also let out an unwilling wail again.

When will a dignified treasure be pressed like this by a little Wang Yin-level sealer?

You must know that treasures are generally used by the strong sealers above the Zunyin-level level, and when the seal-level seals are used by the powerhouses, the power can be described as earth-shattering, and with a single blow, I am afraid that the mountains and rivers will be broken and the rivers will be cut off!

Xiang Shengshui Empire is such an empire, it is estimated that it only takes two or three moves to destroy it directly.

You can imagine how terrifying that power is!

But what about the present?

The attack of a mere king-level peak seal master was to press it into a treasure like this, which really made the instrument of the Wanyin Pagoda very aggrieved and extremely depressed!

Think about his previous master, and then think about the current master Mengfeng, why is the gap so big?

The spirit of the treasure weapon had already been psychic, although it also understood that it was because Mengfeng was still young at this time, and he had not cultivated for a long time before he was so weak. (Well, for ordinary people, it's not weak anymore, it's just in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Yin Pagoda Spirit.) But this is not a reason for it to be acceptable, after all, the dignity of the treasure artifact spirit, how can it be provoked by a mere king-level sealer?

It's just that what makes it feel even more depressed is that the red-robed middle-aged man, that is, Mengfeng's second master, has already sealed some of the means that it can use as a machine spirit in order to train Mengfeng, so at this time, in the face of the attack of the blood demon old ghost, it is powerless to resist!

He can only rely on the seal qi instilled in him by the dream wind as a savings.

But the seal qi of the dream wind is not enough for it to even plug the gap between its teeth, how can this allow it to exert its due power?

Whining...... At this time, the spirit of the Wanyin Pagoda could only cry without tears.

Seeing that the dark red hand claw and the dark red grappling hand were about to completely oppress the Wanyin Tower, but at this moment, a golden fist mark and a dark seal qi suddenly shot out from the side!

Two attacks followed, and they forcibly broke up the dark red claws and dark red grappling hands that had been weakened a little, and suddenly gave the Wanyin Tower, which was about to be captured, have time to turn back into its prototype and return to Mengfeng's hands.

"Black Mountain Old Devil, Boxing King, you two bastards, dare to stop the old man?!"

Seeing this scene, the old ghost of the blood demon was immediately furious, and without thinking about it, he looked at the old demon of Montenegro and the boxing king not far away, and sure enough, he saw that their hands had obvious marks.

"Tsk, stop it, blood demon old ghost, this treasure is inhabited by the powerful, and you want to swallow it alone. Do I think the old devil will let you succeed?" the old demon of Montenegro looked at the old demon of the blood demon sarcastically and sneered.

As for the boxing king, he didn't speak, but there was obviously sarcasm in his eyes.

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, the old ghost of the Blood Demon was obviously a little speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer, after all, he really wanted to take the Wanyin Pagoda for himself, and now the old demon of Montenegro and the King of Boxing blocked it, naturally it was understandable!

Who called only one, but there were four of them!

If you want to get it, you will inevitably have to fight!

"Since that's the case, let's draw a line! The old man just wants to taste the taste of your blood!" staring coldly at the old demon of Montenegro and the boxing king, the old ghost of the blood demon said.

But the old demon of Montenegro waved his hand, "Don't worry, let's kill this kid first!"

As he spoke, the old demon of Montenegro also looked at the dream wind who had collapsed on the ground, obviously a little prostration.

"Heh, I want to kill you, except for the pagoda, I don't have anything else to do!" Hearing this, the old blood demon suddenly narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

"Snort-I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be a coward!" the old demon of Montenegro sneered, and said with disdain on his face.

"Hmph, Black Mountain Old Devil, don't use your little agitation method on the old man! It's not the old man!" The old blood demon snorted coldly, his eyes also looked at Meng Feng, and he continued: "But this son must be killed, otherwise we will take his treasure today, and he will definitely not let me go in the future!"

"Everyone understands this, but the question is who will make the move?" The old demon of Montenegro glanced at the old demon of the blood demon, then at the king of boxing and the king of fingers, and said lightly.

Before the old blood demon could speak, the boxing king, who had never spoken for half a sentence, was the first to speak: "Don't talk nonsense here." Let's kill this kid together!"

Hearing this, the old demon of Black Mountain and the old ghost of the Blood Demon groaned slightly, and then nodded suddenly, and at the same time looked at the finger king who had been standing in place.

seemed to have discovered the gaze of the old demon of Montenegro and others, and the king just lightly spit out a sentence that made the old ghost of the blood demon, the old devil of Montenegro, the king of boxing and Mengfeng stunned-

"This kid is the king!"

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