Fengwu World

Chapter 67 Drink Your Blood

Entering the cave, Yang Feng raised his eyes, but there was nothing special. He walked straight in.

It was unusually smooth and did not encounter any obstacles. Only two small prohibitions were melted away by him with bronze magic mirrors.

Finally, when he came to the innermost part, Yang Feng looked up and saw an old man with blonde hair sitting quietly on the ground.

"Young man, who are you? How did you enter this mysterious cave?"

Yang Feng was about to speak when suddenly, the blonde's eyes lit up and shot out two golden rays.

"Did Lian'er ask you to come here?"

Yang Feng nodded, and the two grandfathers and grandchildren really had a good understanding.

"Well, what if you can save me? She can't escape from the devil. Why do you exchange her for me? This girl..." The old man...

Yang Feng didn't expect this layer. No wonder he always felt something wrong. What kind of character is the Night Demon King? How could she lead him away and escape safely? Isn't this a fool's dream? Unexpectedly, Ye Lian exchanged herself for her grandfather. But why didn't she just exchange it for herself?

He really doesn't understand.

"Senior, I'll get you out." Yang Feng stretched out his hand and raised his bronze mirror to shine. A black light curtain appeared on the old man, and then a strong copper light emitted from the bronze mirror. Directly above the black light, the black light broke.

The old man slowly stood up.

When he stood up, Yang Feng saw clearly that the old man was actually very tall.

"Let's go, senior, let's go out!"

"Alas!" The old man sighed. Yang Feng and he quickly swept out of the Xuanmo Cave.

In fact, because the Night Demon King believes that no one will be his opponent in this foreign demon realm, he disdains to use any powerful means to imprison the old man. Naturally, he does not set up any defense. In addition, Yang Feng has a mysterious bronze magic mirror in his hand, and saving people is smooth sailing.

The two finally walked out of the Xuanmo Cave.

Somehow, Yang Feng always felt that the cave was a little strange, and he could feel that some of his breath fluctuated abnormally.

If the old man looked at him deeply.

Just as the two of them walked out of the cave, suddenly, a voice came clearly from not far ahead.

"What, do you want to go?" Night Demon King.

Yang Feng was shocked.

In his right hand, he is holding Ye Lian. Not moving, obviously restrained. What kind of character is the Night Demon King, and who can escape in his hands?

"Demon, I have told you that the seven-color fruit was indeed trampled and thrown away by my little granddaughter. Why don't you believe it? Do you have to see the two demons go to war?

The two demons? Are this old man and Ye Lian a demon clan?

"Hahahaha..." The night demon king looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Someone else is afraid of your demon family, and you are also such people as me as the night demon king. Joke, your granddaughter stole my seven-color fruit and knew that it was used to save my son's life. If I can't hand it over today, I will sacrifice it to my son with your two grandchildren. With that, the devil's body exuded a devastating breath.

In the old man's heart, Ye Lian naughtyly stole the seven-color fruit. Unexpectedly, this seven-color fruit was used by the old devil to save his son. He didn't know what the old devil was, or in the whole seven-fold demon world, it was also the master of swung his feet and the world. However, it was not good for this girl to provoke this Ancestor, it seems that he really has to give his life here this time.

The Night Demon King can't listen to a word at all.

"Ye Sen, don't you think I don't know who this girl is? But whoever eats my seven-color fruit will have to pay for it. If he can't pay for it, he will pay for it with his life. Today, even if Ye Juntian comes in person, this girl will die.

The blonde Ye Sen's head buzzed, and his pupils shrank. Suddenly, he jumped into the air and roared: "Night Demon Lord, don't think that this is still your seven-fold demon world. Kill Xiaolian, and you will be ready to accept the endless pursuit of the demon clan for the rest of your life. You night family, you can't have a good life.

"Haha... You really scared me, so I'd like to see how Ye Juntian chased me!" With that, he suddenly pinched Ye Lian's throat with his right hand and slowly raised her up. Close your fingers tightly.

Ye Lian's little face turned white in an instant.

"Night, how dare you!"

The night demon's fingers are tightened. Ye Lian's eyes turned out in an instant. But the body can't move at all. He glanced at Ye Sen and Yang Feng in despair.

Ye Lian's eyes were desperate and sad, and her clear eyes were full of reluctance for something. Although Yang Feng didn't understand what it was, suddenly a person appeared in his mind. Yang Xi. Yes, this look is similar to the way I met her. Although many things have happened these days, and he didn't even have time to say a word to her, he is still grateful to her in his heart. After all, with her around, his mother is well taken care of. Isn't it? In his heart, he has treated her as a sister.

Ye Sen trembled with anger.

However, at this time, in the face of the shocking power of the Night Demon King, Yang Feng sighed gently and slowly stepped out.

It's against the Night Demon King.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Ye Sen, the elder of the demon clan, has no courage to fight in the face of the night demon king. What does this teenager want to do?

Yang Feng's figure looks a little thin, a little depressed, and a little... but his back is so resolute and straight.

" Let go of her, your seven-color fruit is in my body. If you have the ability, come and get it." His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, and even Ye Lian couldn't believe it. In his opinion, this teenager, who was not very useful, dared to challenge in the face of the Night Demon King.

There was a strange brilliance in her eyes.

"Small, guts, you are much better than that. However, if you want a hero to save the beauty, you have to pay the price. You said that the seven-color fruit was eaten by you, but what evidence is there? Do you think my old man is so easy to deceive? You want to get ahead, huh? Young man, have courage! Yes, since you said that the seven-color fruit was eaten by you, don't blame me for being ruthless. Take your life, boy!" With that, a huge black hand grabbed Yang Feng by. Yang Feng was shocked and quickly stepped out of the broken air and walked away. But as soon as he moved, he found that he couldn't move. Time and space seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't move. What kind of existence is the Night Demon King? He is just a nine-fold refining body.

"Wait!" Yang Feng suddenly shouted. In the face of the giant hand of the Night Demon King, he was not afraid of danger.

Even in the face of such a strong man, Yang Feng is still surprisingly calm. Ye Sen, who was beside him, nodded in his heart. I thought, where did the young lady find this teenager? It's really brave!

The Night Demon King withdrew his giant hand.

"What do you want to do?" He is already a little impatient.

Yang Feng's mind turned around. This was originally a delaying strategy. I just hope that Ye Sen can have some secret methods to attract some helpers. Anyway, it can't be reimbursed so quickly.

"Night Demon King, what's wrong with your son? I know a little about alchemy. Maybe it can help."

"What, do you know alchemy?" The demon king screamed. But he turned his head and fell silent again.

"When my son Chiyan opened on the ancient battlefield, he was injured by the blood of the ancient blood. The whole blood in his body had been necrotic. Originally, the seven-color fruit had the effect of reviving the death and could regenerate blood for my son. Therefore, I did not hesitate to break with the demon emperor and came to this foreign demon realm. I wanted to save me with the seven-color fruit. Son, I didn't expect to be eaten by this little girl. It's really unreasonable..." The demon king was hoarse, and he obviously hated Xiaolian to the bone. She was so scared that she dodged and dared not look.

Yang Feng finally understood what was going on. So it seemed that Xiaolian was naughty and ruined the hope of the night demon king to save people.

For a moment, he was also silent. If you destroy other people's hope, they will pay for your life. He suddenly remembered that according to the Danjing, Xuantian Dan can rise back to life. But on second thought, I don't know where to find the medicinal materials of Xuantian Dan. If the Night Demon King thought he was lying, it would be even worse.

"Is there no other way to save the prince except the seven-color fruit?"

"If the blood is necrotic, the human body will have no vitality. I also tried to change his blood, but all his meridians also began to die due to deteriorated blood. Once infected, there is no way to cure it now. No matter what kind of blood is changed, it will be rotten. There is only one line left for my son's life. The voice of the Night Demon King is a little desolate. Not everyone can be indifferent to white-haired people.

Yang Feng suddenly moved his heart. Xuan Bingyan once said that mad magic blood is known as immortal blood, also known as immortal blood, which has the effect of rebirth to blood and meridians. That's right...

"Senior Demon King, I heard that there is a kind of demon in heaven and earth called Mad Devil. They inherit immortal blood. Will their blood have any effect on the injury of the prince?" Yang Feng asked tentatively.

The night demon king looked him up and down and said slowly, "Baby, you're right. Crazy demons are one of my demon clan and the oldest one. They are the ancestors of the whole demon clan. It is the inheritance of the undead warrior. But so far, there is only one madman who is said to guard the entrance of the seven-fold demon world. Some time ago, he disappeared for no reason. Therefore, this undead demon clan disappeared between heaven and earth, and the blood of immortality naturally disappeared. If there is this kind of immortal blood, you can save my son with just one drop!"

Yang Feng's head buzzed, and an ecstasy surged into his heart.

"Senior Demon King, I have a way to save your son. Let go of Xiaolian first!"