Chapter 428 Sacrifice of Abandoned, Ioria; Mysterious Field; Different Caves

That is to say, this is just a murder accidentally leaked by the other party, but these alone have reached a point of horror.

Feng Yun Wuji was sad: "This kind of long history can be traced back to the place of existence in the era of the gods. After all, there are still some extremely dangerous and extremely powerful existences."

When all the changes stopped, it was a huge skeleton of hundreds of feet high that appeared in front of Fengyun Wuji. On the dry skeleton that seemed to have been bitten for a long time, symbolically wearing a tattered and extremely old robe, and some spells on the robe had become extremely blurred, but that kind of muddy The power is still so clear and shocking.

The sparse skeleton casts the shadow of the road, reflecting the green around it, which looks extremely strange. The green flames on the skeleton were burning, and the flames drove the air to flow, stirring up the wide coat and uncovered robe, but it could not be burned.

The demons worship, but among the demons, only Feng Yun Wuji is still standing, and it is extremely abrupt at a glance.

"You are the Lord of Killing." Far away, Ioria's voice slowly came to Feng Yun Wuji's ears, with an inadvertently revealed charm and shock.

The world is silent, and Feng Yun Wuji can feel it. When Lord Ioria spoke, all the attention of all the peerless demons in the field was focused on himself. Even if there is no malice, it is just curiosity. With so many strong people, the powerful breath naturally revealed in the air machine also makes the air around Fengyun freeze, and the space is unnaturally distorted.

Fengyun Wuji's palm hidden in the sleeve has been wrongly borrowed from the star-absorbing method to guide himself with the powerful pressure...

Boom!

After Feng Yun Wuji, a large area of land fell down without warning. At the same time, Fengyun Wuji took a step forward and cleverly removed the lock of the demons.

"Well," the inexplicably powerful existence, Ioria didn't say a word, then stopped talking, and realized to move away from Fengyun Wuji.

hoo!

With a breath, the black smoke spewed out of Ioria's seven orifices and gradually dissipated into the void: "Get up!"

The demons crawling on the ground finally stood up when they heard the words: "Lord Xie Aioria!"

"Kon, you'd better be humble in front of Lord Ioria." A bad voice was low and came to Fengyun Wuji's ears.

Fengyun Wuji's pupils shrank slightly, and a strong murderous intention was wiped in the eyelids of the gap. The next moment, a confused killing opportunity broke through the air, and the demon-killing knife exterminated the group of demons, and the fourth move of the demon-robbery road was intended to be detonated With the help of the arrogant demon clan, he suffered all the knife intentions of the robbery of the magic knife!

Ah!

With a scream, a black spring of blood spewed out of the demon lord's mouth, and the blood column rushed dozens of feet high, which was considerable.

sneer!

The armor cracked, the body surface of the strong man of the double-horned demon clan cracked the road, and the blood spring spray turned into fog. With the strength of the demon clan's body, the knife meaning of the fourth move of the demon road was also broken down!

"What do you think you are, and you dare to point fingers at me!" Fengyun Wuji's cold voice sounded like a mosquito in the ears of the demon clan, which was used to prevent others from hearing it.

The sleeve robe swung gently, and Feng Yun Wuji avoided to the side. On the surface, it seemed to avoid the blood sprayed by the demon clan, and an imperceptible cruel smile appeared from the corners of his mouth.

Almost at the moment when the wind and clouds retreated, in the distance, Ioria's eyes, standing like a demon god, came with a cold hum, a thin huge palm, and the faint shadow of the demon god's body loomed at the same time.

"Waste!" A cold hum. With a handful of Aioria's huge palm, the demon god became as fragile as a baby. With a click of blood, the whole body turned into a ball of mud, and the debris leaked from the bones of the cracked fingers.

Fengyun Wuji's heart is slightly stunned. Although the demon god is not as good as himself, he is not too bad, but in the hands of Ioria, he is like a fragile baby.

Then, Ioria withdrew her hand. The skeleton's face was fleshless, and he couldn't see any expression.

"It's time. Give your tribute!" Ioria's loud voice echoed under this depressing sky.

"Contribution?" Feng Yun Wuji was stunned. While hesitating, he saw a famous demon strong man beside him strode up. From their skin and flesh, they emitted a strange breath one by one, and different colors of divine crystals emerged from their hands.

This is far beyond expectation. From this point of view, I'm afraid that the gathering of demons is to pay tribute to this mysterious Lord Ioria.

"In the end, it turns out that this old guy needs a divine crystal, hum!" Fengyun Wuji thought angrily in his heart and quietly looked at the originally empty area above the altar. After a moment, he piled up a pile of crystals emitting all kinds of strange breaths and runes on the surface.

"Lord of Killing, where is your god?" A seemingly intentional and unintentional voice came from afar, but it was Ioria's voice.

Feng Yun Wuji was cold-hearted: "Why do you want me to give it to you?"

hoo! At the same time, all the 'demon' eyes once again focused on Fengyun Wuji. In those eyes, Fengyun Wuji felt all kinds of extremely unpleasant fluctuations of consciousness such as 'I don't know the depth of heaven and earth', 'I really want to die', 'dare to resist Lord Ioria' and so on.

Although I know that this Ioria's strength is unfathomable, Fengyun Wuji's nature is really not the type that can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. It was unbearable for him to hand over the hard-won magic.

"When did I swallow my stuff into my mouth, I still have to spit it out..." I was repeatedly stimulated by these guys in my heart. The unruly and domineering personality completely burst out, and I simply broke a broken jar.

Bang!

With a shock, the wind and clouds are like an arrow from the arrow, ejected in the air and floated opposite the opposite of Ioria: "What the hell are you? Invite me here from the Killing Demon Palace, is it for this god? Humph. Don't even think about it!"

The star-absorbing method in the body runs to the extreme, and the thick magic gas breaks out of the body and turns into a flocculation, forming a huge whirlpool outside the body and running rapidly. Looking away, Fengyun Wuji seemed to be surrounded by a huge black cocoon.

The star-absorbing method has not condensed, but the strong suction that was inadvertently leaked has made the wind and clouds change color, and the sand is everywhere. The demons had to press their bodies to resist this suction.

"Bold, dare to be so presumptuous in front of the Lord of abandonment, your great Lord Ioria!!!" There was an angry drink at the bottom

Fengyun Wuji sneered, glanced down disdainfully, and did not return scolding. His eyes closed, almost at the same time as his eyelids were closed, his eyes quickly opened: "Desty, demon, Tao, the third move, the magic power is like a prison!"

The void trembled, and the huge power was overwhelmed and a cold drink came from below: "You retreat!"

A figure like a big Falcon in the corners of his eyes rose up, did not retreat and approached, rushing to the wind and clouds.

The man's palms were closed, and he did not dodge. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and there was an angry shout in his mouth. With his palms, he clamped down the shadow of the knife transformed by the third move of the devil.

Touch!

Without the expected roar, the sword spirit was cut into the famous demon clan. The sound of sliding like water, the man came and went quickly. As soon as the body approached Fengyun Wuji, it shot back a hundred feet, dragging out a black space stagnation of dozens of widths in the air.

"You! ..." The man, who looked like a middle-aged human being, opened his eyes in a black python robe and pointed to Fengyun Wuji. Just as he was about to say something, his whole body sneered, and the black blood shot tens of feet from his body to the four directions.

"Lord Cascarlo!" There was an exclamation below, and the other two trolls ejected into the void and stood behind the so-called big man Castro.

"This guy is very tough!" Fengyun Wuji was indifferent on his face, but he was already surprised. The third move of the demon road was the strongest knife move he could make so far. However, judging from the opponent's situation, although he was caught off guard and suffered a lot of trauma, he was far from being hit hard, let alone his life.

"Very good, you are a strong man." Castro took a deep breath, his breath calmed down, his right five fingers moved slightly, and the two guards behind him retreated.

"I'm careless. Not long after you came to the abandoned place, you are also a strong man. Even if you look at the abandoned place, it can be counted, but... In front of Lord Ioria, you'd better be humble. Lord Ioria exists almost at the same time as the demon world. His great power is not as you can imagine " After saying that, Castro stared at Fengyun Wuji fiercely, and then floated down, with no intention of taking action again at all - which was beyond the expectation of the demons.

Fengyun Wuji cursed secretly in his heart. He understood very well that Castro was obviously surprised by himself. As soon as he took action, he was calmed down. Seeing that he looked calm, he thought he had a bigger move, so he retreated.

"What a timid guy." Feng Yun Wuji secretly sneered in his heart. However, I don't dare to be too complacent - the one who can be regarded as an adult by almost the same level as himself is by no means a weak person. At least, with the current third move of robbing the magic knife, he can't be killed!

One move to defeat Castro, Fengyun Wuji stands in the sky, but for a moment, the magic power is boundless, at least, on the surface!

Suddenly, a sharp eye projected over, and Feng Yun Wuji immediately turned his head with the feeling, but he happened to see Ioria lowering his head.

"It's none of your business, let's all go back!" Ioria's voice is not angry, but it has a kind of deterrent majesty. "In addition, by the way, let me tell you a piece of news, the king of purgatory, will come to this land in a day. You, take care of yourself..."

Ah!

"The King of Purgatory? What is it? How can you suppress such a group of bloodthirsty and violent existence? Is it awesome? Well..." Before Fengyun Wuji turned his head, he found that the originally crowded land made a buzzing noise after Ioria said the name of the king of purgatory. Then, so many demons dispersed and dissipated cleanly in the blink of an eye. Before leaving, a string of warehouses were left on Fengyun Wuji's double pupils The figure of the emperor! ......