"Do you think that you alone can defeat the four of us!" Yin Li's voice fell, and one of the demon cultivators said, "No, I will not participate in the fight between the two of you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yin Li glanced at the demon cultivator who spoke, and suggested: "Then, Xiao Yuan, please stand aside, if you are splashed with blood, it will not be good." ”

Because Duanmu Jin was protected by the spirit beast of the emperor, Bai Murong didn't have to worry about her being attacked by Yin Li and other demon cultivators, and she could rest assured that she would deal with the enemy, just when Bai Murong and Yin Li were fighting wonderfully, the spiritual power of huge pressure came from the heads of several people, and the bones of several people were almost broken.

"The people of your demon clan are forbidden to fight each other within a hundred miles of the Xuanyin Sect, didn't the patriarch of your clan tell you this?"

The man's voice was like the sound of thunder god thundering, which shook Bai Murong and several people's eardrums, and as soon as the man's words fell, he saw a man who was not very old, but he was dressed as an old man, floating over, thinking that this person was hundreds of meters away, and the spiritual power released shook them so much that they couldn't move, Bai Murong was even more careful in his heart, he didn't want to be destroyed by this unknown figure who suddenly appeared.

"Senior, of course we know that the Xuanming Sect can't fight each other within a hundred miles, but this person snatched something from the Xuanming Sect's Elder Immortal, and we are also for the sake of the Elder Xuanming, which broke the rules of the Xuanming Sect. ”

Yin Li saw that the other party mentioned the Xuanming Sect, presumably the other party was a big man in the Xuanming Sect, so naturally he would not let go of this attitude of befriending the elders of the Xuanming Sect, and by the way, he pulled his rival Bai Murong into the water, and if Bai Murong was removed by himself through the people of the Demon Sect, Bai Murong's clansmen would not be able to blame him.

"Oh! snatch something from the hands of the Stygian Wing!" the old man let out a curious sigh, his gaze swept over a few people, shifted his attention to Bai Murong, and asked, "You are the Spirit Fox clan, right!

Bai Murong secretly scolded Yin Li's ancestors for thousands of generations, and tried to make a look of awe: "Thank you seniors for lifting up, the juniors are indeed the descendants of the Spirit Fox clan, but the juniors don't have the courage to grab things from the elders of the Xuanying Wing Sect." ”

Bai Murong didn't doubt it at all, the other party was indeed an old monster-level existence, and even his true identity was broken, presumably the other party could kill himself several times with a move of his fingers. At the same time, Bai Murong was still praying in his heart that Emperor Tingfeng could not defeat the blood-clothed adult who had "perverted" methods and rushed back, otherwise he would be done playing.

"Are you still waiting for someone?" The old man squinted and smiled, staring at Bai Murong with the same look as he looked at his prey, and directly said the other party's heart.

To say that Bai Murong just felt a sense of fear just now, after being told by the old man, it was simply terrifying, he looked like he didn't know how to answer, but he couldn't betray Emperor Tingfeng, what's the matter, Emperor Tingfeng was still his ally at this time, and Bai Murong couldn't do anything about betraying his friends.

"I really can't hide anything from my predecessors. Bai Murong was surprised, could it be that this person could not read minds, and even guessed what others were thinking, Bai Murong said with a smile: "The junior is indeed waiting for a friend of mine." ”

"Oh!" the old man sighed softly, and turned his gaze to Duanmu Jin's body again, seeing that she was surrounded by a purple orb creature that was half-floating in the air, and was very interested, and was about to speak, when an exclamation came from his ears.

"Crazy old man, why are you again!"

There was an exclamation in the ears of several people, Emperor Tingfeng was in full swing, just to catch up with Bai Murong as soon as possible, who knows, as soon as he left the Xuanming Sect, there was a signal for help from Di Ling, and Emperor Tingfeng rushed to take a look, and sure enough, he found that there was a rather tricky trouble among them.

Isn't it the last time, Emperor Tingfeng was in the Yunlian Heaven Forbidden Land Trial, suddenly broke into the Sword Pavilion, and met Feng Mo, he didn't dare to determine his eyes for a while, seeing that Bai Murong was so frightened that his legs were almost weak, and Di Ling, who was staying with Duanmu Jin, also showed a warning look, Emperor Tingfeng had to stop hard, if it weren't for this, he would have escaped for 108,000 miles, and he didn't want to provoke a dangerous person like Feng Mo.

"Yo yo! I haven't seen you for a long time, I can't imagine that the deity and the emperor have such a fate!" Feng Mo snorted, staring at the emperor with fiery eyes, as if looking at his own treasure, since he learned that the emperor heard that there was an ink evil sword on his body, Feng Mo did everything possible to find the shadow of the emperor listening to the wind, but he didn't know that the other party actually sent it to the door.

"Hehe! I haven't seen you for a long time!" Emperor Tingfeng also followed the other party, slowly moved towards Bai Murong and Duanmu Jin, and asked, "This is not the forbidden place of your Demon Sect, why are you here!"

"You can be a monk of the human race here, why can't the deity appear here. ”

"Could it be that the crazy old man is also a member of the demon clan?" the emperor muttered when he heard the wind and asked, "You are the master of the Xuanming Sect!"

"Otherwise, do you think that the deity is still the little master in the Phantom Immortal Sect?" Feng Mo stared at Duanmu Jin beside Bai Murong and said, "Emperor Daoyou chased him all the way from the Phantom Immortal Sect to the Xuanming Sect, isn't it because of that fairy!"

"Heh!" Emperor Tingfeng felt funny, and retorted: "If you want to gain the Dao, you need to cut off all thoughts, cut off your love and put aside grievances, no wonder your Demon Cultivator will be reincarnated as the Demon Dao." ”

"Really?" Feng Mo fled behind Duanmu Jin for a second, a huge fire hand wrapped around her, and the corner of Feng Mo's mouth showed a slanted smile: "Since Emperor Daoyou feels that the relationship can be broken, the deity is happy to share some pain for you." ”

The emperor listened to the wind and stood silently in place, making people really think that he didn't care about Duanmu Jin's life or death, but he didn't know that the huge fire hand that came out of Feng Mo's illusion was being sucked clean from the inside little by little by the Di Ling surrounded by Duanmu Jin's body.

"Roar!" After absorbing the fire poison claws that Feng Mo had come out of, Di Ling roared into the air, shocking several nearby demon clans and almost falling to the ground, taking advantage of the surprise of Feng Mo and the others, Emperor Tingfeng blessed Duanmu Jin with two protective shields, and also opened some distance from Feng Mo.

"Boy, your spirit beast is good!" Feng Mo stared at Di Ling, thinking that Emperor Tingfeng was so lucky to get the Ink Evil Divine Sword, and he was able to subdue this kind of spirit beast that even the demon clan could control, Feng Mo's eyes were so hot.

After listening to the wind and recovering Duanmu Jin's freedom, the emperor breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly: "General!"

Emperor Tingfeng glanced at Bai Murong and asked him to leave with Duanmu Jin first, Feng Mo's strength was definitely above the dark wing of the Xuanming Sect, it was a problem for Emperor Tingfeng to protect himself, not to mention taking care of the safety of other people, with Di Ling following, Yin Li's people from the demon clan did not dare to stop Bai Murong from leaving, the key was still on Feng Mo, he asked Bai Murong not to leave with Duanmu Jin.

As soon as Bai Murong made a move, he was noticed by Feng Mo, and as soon as he raised his hand slightly, he cut off the way of Bai Murong and Duanmu Jin, and said sarcastically: "Boy, do you think that the deity is in a good mood and wants to let you go!"

Stunned to see a wall of fire suddenly appear in front of him, plus the corners of his clothes that were blown by the wind have been rotted by the wall of fire, not only Bai Murong and Duanmu Jin who are involved, but also the emperor on the side who heard the wind and saw it, and his heart coughed a lot, the other party's cultivation method is fire attribute Yes, it is actually highly poisonous.

Emperor Tingfeng couldn't help but glance at the spirit of the fire hand who had also smoked Feng Mo just now, and saw that the other party was fine, and his heart calmed down, presumably the fire hand that the other party had phantom just now did not bless any toxins, just ordinary fireworks.

Just the other party's fire poison claw is enough to recognize people's hearts, not to mention, Feng Mo is still the mastermind of the Demon Sect, and the means are not only that.

Emperor Tingfeng sorted out his frightened mood, and sneered: "You seem to be in a bad mood except when you're in a good mood!" Knowing a certain weakness of the other party, Emperor Tingfeng boldly took out the "Ink Evil" that had been handed over to the life-sustaining refining before.

I saw that Emperor Tingfeng conjured up a "brush" in his hand, and gently stroked the pendant at the end of the "brush" with one hand, and constantly injected spiritual power into the "brush", and the dazzling color wrapped the entire "brush" body, and then, Emperor Tingfeng was silently reciting something in his mouth.

By the time Emperor Tingfeng received his spiritual power, the brush had become a translucent broken sword, and the sword itself was probably only as long as the front end of the arm, and there was no sword tip, but he was stunned to refine the "Ink Evil" sword, and even Feng Mo, who had some knowledge of the "Ink Evil" sword, saw that the "brush" in Emperor Tingfeng's hand had become a broken sword, and his heart was even more inexplicable.

"Crazy old man, let's open the skylight and say something!" Emperor Tingfeng put away his puzzled expression and discussed with Feng Mo: "Don't you really want to get this ink evil sword? It's a pity that it has been accidentally refined by me, and if you want to regain the master, you have to defeat me first." ”

"Recognize the Lord!" Feng Mo was taken aback, Emperor Tingfeng not only refined the Ink Evil Divine Sword, but also recognized the Ink Evil Divine Sword, where is this kid sacred, he can even refine the world's first main sword, is he really just a disciple without a spiritual root?

Thinking of the emperor listening to the wind just now injecting his spiritual power into the "brush", Feng Mo roughly understood, it turned out that the emperor listening to the wind just now was carrying out the ceremony of recognizing the master.

Generally, the magic weapons obtained from others, after the previous master recognized the master, would not be easily refined by the second person, and it was only about half a month for the emperor to listen to the wind and come back from the Yunlian Heavenly Forbidden Land, and it was actually about half a month to refine the holy sword and recognize the master, and there were more and more questions in Feng Mo's heart.