"Don't dare, compared to Senior Brother, my cultivation is nothing at all. Leng Ye smiled slightly.

Jiu Ming's heart was slightly cold, this is a real smiling tiger, only a very scheming person has this ability, and the subtle changes in his facial expression are likely to be a kind of cover-up and misleading, making it impossible for people to figure out his thoughts and behaviors.

"Your Sect is really chaotic," he said with a smile, "Your Excellency is a disciple of the Purple Night Demon Sect and a descendant of the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Sect...... Oh, Wanhua has disintegrated, forgive me for my gaffes. ”

"It doesn't matter, Yan Shuai is a demon clan, which is understandable. Leng Ye said with a smile.

Nine lives were stunned, and then hatred itched. This sentence seems ordinary, but it conceals a double layer of sarcasm: the four words 'as a demon clan' here have a kind of contempt in themselves, and it is even more ironic that he has no etiquette, although he can already transform into a human, but the root is still a barbaric and uncivilized demon clan.

He originally intended to use words to stimulate the cold night, and to see his reaction, he didn't expect to be generalized.

"People are people, demons are demons, demons are not distinguished, not shemales. Su Fu said lightly.

Nine Lives laughed heartily. Su Fu's words were directly spicy sarcasm, with the straightforwardness of sword cultivation, he was already satirizing him for beating around the bush and being hypocritical, and said that people and demons could not be compared, each had its own ethnic heritage, and even this difference could not be distinguished, so it was nothing.

Kong Wenju said coldly: "The people of the demon country will only take advantage of their tongues?"

"Hey, that's funny. Nine Lives immediately laughed, "Didn't your fellow disciples just be slaughtered by me? But what about you? Bai gave you such a good battlefield, but didn't do anything, presumably there was already ridicule outside." ”

"It doesn't matter if he's dead or alive. Kong Wenju raised his brush expressionlessly, "His role is just to attract your attention." ”

As he spoke, his tongue suddenly thundered: "Painting the country, the country is picturesque!"

The brush swiped across the void, quickly outlining a familiar scene.

"Heavenly Demon Palace?" Nine Lives was shocked in his heart, only to see a large hall rise under the two of them, and it was written: He is free in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The destroyed Heavenly Demon Palace reappeared, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, Leng Ye was standing in his original position, looking over with a smile.

The smile was a little weird. As if it were contagious, an eerie atmosphere began to spread. Above his head, an identical gray mist appeared, and a tornado fell on his head.

You know, they are falling down at the speed of the imperial weapon at this time, and the aura of the gray mist is no different from materialization, which is really very weird.

And Leng Ye's right arm finally stopped hiding, stretched out, and caught the tornado.

Only then did Su Fu realize that his entire right hand had turned into the claws of the beast. Is his mind turning to carry more power?

"Although I was interrupted by you just now, this move can be charged. Leng Ye smiled and said, "I used the beast transformation to temporarily store the demonic qi in my arm so that it would not dissipate. Unfortunately, at this stage, even I can't make it stop, it's too late to stop it. ”

"It's also a pity that you always forget that the widow is a sword cultivator. Su Fu shook his hand, and Manzhu Sawa appeared out of thin air, and made a gesture of returning the sword into the sheath.

"No, no, no," Leng Ye waved his left hand slightly, "Lord Demon Emperor, you are our target, how dare you, how can you forget? ”

Su Fu frowned slightly, and sure enough, he noticed that the movement of the sword intent had slowed down. After dragging on for so long, he naturally turned nine times for the sword intent to cut through all possible variables.

But at this moment, the sword intent is only eight turns, and it has already become very difficult.

"Demon God?" he asked tentatively.

"No, you guessed wrong, it's Senior Brother Wenju's realm of momentum, 'the country is picturesque'. Leng Ye smiled, "This realm is formless and insubstantial, and cannot be detected by the spiritual sense. It fuses the Infernal Thunder Hell and the Prison Realm Chapter, which can not only invalidate the enemy's attacks, but also suppress the opponent's aura. In the future, if you enter the realm again, integrate into the chapter of eternal calamity, and step into the pure yang, it is not impossible to ......."

"Need you to talk about it?" Kong Wenju glanced at him coldly.

Leng Ye stopped with a smile, and said: "I'm sorry Senior Brother Wenju, I can't hold back when I talk about it, I want everyone in the world to know your powerful ......"

"Shut up!" Kong Wenju's eyes lit up, "Don't say anything superfluous, or I won't mind killing you first!"

"Yes, yes, yes. "Leng Ye is like a little guy without a temper, and he doesn't dare to be disobedient in the slightest, and he interprets the image of a well-behaved junior brother quite vividly.

But anyone who is a little smarter knows his sinister intentions.

Kong Wenju's momentum field, in a way, is indeed remarkable. But once people have precautions, it is equivalent to losing a hole card that can turn defeat into victory at a critical moment.

This call on the cold night is equivalent to exposing Kong Wenju to the sun, letting people know that they must be careful of his power realm if they want to deal with him. The last 'stepping into the Pure Yang' was even more vicious, and it would inevitably arouse the envy of the Great Grandmaster, especially those who were very old and could not cultivate an inch, and it was very possible to vent their anger on him.

The struggle within the Eastern Capital is still like this, let alone the outside world.

Su Fu was obsessed with all this. But that doesn't help the current situation. Leng Ye and Kong Wenju must have received a death order, and they must suppress the demon country, otherwise they will not cooperate at all.

At this time, if he rushes up, Kong Wenju will definitely stop it with all his might, and he can't tell whether the main hall of the Heavenly Demon Palace in his pen is true or false, if he rushes up, maybe he will be bombarded into slag by those gray mist.

Seeing that the momentum on Leng Ye's body was getting more and more terrifying, Xiaobai became more and more difficult to resist the beast.

Su Fu exhaled a little turbid breath, and his mood gradually calmed down. He hadn't faced a difficult situation in a long time. Man is the kind of creature that once he is relaxed for a long time, his spirit will begin to slacken, and then he will become lazy.

Although he will not be touched by those bad habits, he will also develop a kind of arrogance after not meeting a decent opponent for a long time. For example, in this battle, from the beginning to the present, he didn't take the three of them seriously, he just wanted to know what the other party had. In other words, he is still very adventurous in his bones, and he likes the thrill of survival in death.

In the end, they combined all of these to create a situation that was extremely unfavorable to him. I believe that if it weren't for the immediate decision to let Nine Lives kill Li Jingming, the situation would have been even worse.

At this time, I precipitated my thoughts, first of all, I forgot about the victory and defeat, and thought about the strategy of destroying the enemy. The long-lost predicament reawakened the adventure gene in his bones again, his brain was absolutely calm, but the blood in his body was boiling.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my head.

He looked at the surrounding environment, remembered Long Yinyao's second-stage sword intent "adapted to local conditions", his eyes couldn't help but light up, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he transmitted to the two of them, so and so, so and so...... After some instructions, the two of them nodded again and again.

Nine Lives took out the dagger and rushed forward, replacing Xiao Bai, who stepped on the stone wall and accelerated down, and soon lost his sight.

This side just started to prepare, and the whole body of the cold night over there had already turned into a beast, and he aimed his giant claws at Su Fu and the others. The tornado grew wilder and wilder, with the sound of ghosts "whimpering", as if a group of demons were dancing around him. The furious energy rubbed into a twisted electric glow like a water snake, shining with an aqua blue luster.

"Lord Demon Emperor, this 'Great Mighty Demon God Finger' is exactly for you!" Leng Ye's voice came from the mouth of the blue beast.

As soon as he finished speaking, the lightning that swirled around him seemed to be summoned, and they all gathered to his arm, making the giant claws look like a raging tornado.

I couldn't tell if it was gray fog or demonic energy or electric light, but when the sound of "smack" was brewing to the extreme, I heard a muffled sound of "snort", and about a hundred times thicker tornadoes of ordinary demon gods roared out like a real dragon.

"It's now!" Su Fu immediately shouted.

Jiu Ming sneered and put away the dagger, and quickly galloped on the stone wall like Xiao Bai, and soon saw Xiao Bai's two puppets, one of their hands stuck to the stone wall, and a snow-white rope bound their whole bodies, and swung a swing arc on the stone wall.

It's not appropriate to say it's a rope, it's actually a silk spit out by Xiaobai. Countless threads are twisted into a rope, which is not only extremely tough, but also has excellent stretching force.

A long time ago, when Su Fu was on his way to Jianzhai to apprentice, Xiaobai was just a little spider, and the silk he spit out was already able to block the impact of the upper-level demon beasts.

Nine Lives used all the strength of his body, and as soon as he stepped on it, the rope suddenly stretched down.

He used his strength almost to feed. However, this is not enough, and it is not the limit of the rope.

Su Fu had already planned for this, so almost at the moment when the strength of the nine lives was exhausted, his figure that was one step late stepped on the rope that was about to retract.

With this impact, the rope stretched down again. The two puppets were pulled by this huge force, and they almost couldn't bear it and broke away from the stone wall, so their previous efforts were wasted.

Thankfully, they held on.

At this moment, the Demon God Finger is about to collide with two puppets with the momentum of destroying everything.

Su Fu exerted his strength to the limit, but he didn't let it rebound immediately, and he blinked his kung fu before he rushed back upwards like an arrow from the string.

At this moment, Xiao Bai's delicate voice came from the endless abyss below him. Further down, there are also two golems pulling a rope. With the power of a huge rebound, she rushed up like lightning, mobilized all her strength, and punched hard the moment Su Fu's foot just left the rope.

Rumble!

The gas exploded, turning into a violent shock wave that hit Su Fu's feet.

Su Fu took advantage of this, and his body instantly turned into lightning, not an adjective, but really turned into a flash of lightning.

Choke!

The royal blue sword light in the lightning and the tornado in the water blue lightning flashed together in an instant.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, the tornado was instantly cut into a crack, and spread at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to see, and the scene was occupied by the royal blue sword light, and when the sword light dissipated, the tornado, the cold night, Kong Wenju and half of the giant tower disappeared completely.

Where the sight could not be seen, the sword light still spread upward, quickly breaking through the obstruction of the gray mist.

Then, an orange sunset descends from the sky.

PS: Thank you to the last believer, wjrui28 two book friends for their support ~~~