Chapter 411: Kunlun Lingfeng

"Lord, I think that if the Demon Lord is really resurrected, I'm afraid it will not be a good thing for us monks of the Demon Realm, and even his harm is even more than that of the Central Zhou factions. If the Demon Realm knows, it will also have a great impact on your prestige. Do you think we want to..." Wait for the evil demon master to leave After opening, the blood demon master withdrew his eyes and looked at the Lord of the Demon Abyss above. His eyes were cold and he made a head cut.

"Well, at this time, the demon realm is completely under the control of this master. What can he do as an out-of-liferated demon lord? It's not impossible for him to keep in control the demon realm. After that, you release the wind and say that the demon cloud master thousands of years ago has been resurrected, and intends to unify the whole world of cultivation again, and let the guy Litian find the master by himself! " The Lord of the Magic Abyss seemed to think of something. After a few sneers, his tone calmed down, and the magic spirit around his body also restrained.

"Yes, my lord, I know, and I will do it now. I will definitely let the news reach the range of the demon realm as soon as possible!" After thinking about it for a moment, the blood demon master understood what the devil's main idea was. At that moment, his eyes turned, but he stopped saying more words and bowed and planned to quit.

"This is not urgent. You have just returned from the outside. Let's take a break first. This time, let the evil heart find out who killed Xuanyin. At that time, I will take action in person. Now that there is no Xiao Chutian in Zhongzhou, who else dares to compete with me? I still felt boring, but now there is a magic cloud. Interesting!" Although the voice of the Lord of the Moyuan became more and more indifferent, the murderousness of his body became more and more fierce, which made the blood of the magic master below feel that his bones were shruggished. Lord Moyuan paused and then said, "by the way, let's attract back the fierce soul and the evil spirits for the time being. The forces of Wudang School and Xuanjian Sect should not be underestimated. Now that you know Master Moyun, He can't consume any more power. The bloodthirsty dog himself asked him to find the magic treasure. Fortunately, he dared to betray me. I will let him know it's powerful!"

"The Lord is wise, and my subordinates remember that they should be bloodthirsty should be coerced by the Demon Lord. After all, the strength of the Demon Cloud Lord must be stronger than me. However, if he changes his subordinates, he will definitely not betray the Lord. When his subordinates encounters bloodthirsty, he will ask in person. If he really betrays the Lord, his subordinates will not let him go!" The blood magic master fought a cold war and quickly expressed his loyalty. He knew that according to the current situation, the six magic masters under the Lord of the Demon Abyss have died and fallen. Although the current matter about the bloodthirsty demon master is only speculation, it is also inseparable.

"Okay, you go down!" The Lord of Moyuan did not say anything when he heard the words. He just waved his hand. At first sight, the Blood Li Magician quickly bowed and retreated backwards. Although he was famous in the Demon Realm, he was still cautious in front of the Demonyuan Lord and did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

"Lord Moyun, I want to see what ability you have, even the prohibition I laid in the bloodthirsty soul has been broken. You know, this is not the same as before. Your era has passed, and the world now must be the Lord, haha, haha!" The rampant laughter came from the supreme magic hall, shocking every corner of the supreme magic cave. Some low-cultivated magic practitioners lay on the ground one by one and dared not move at all.

"Ling Feng, the 73rd disciple of the Kunlun School, came with the sword command, and asked the patriarch of refining to come out and see!" At the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, where the Refinery Sect was located, five escapes flew in an instant and stopped at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain. The first man, wearing a royal blue robe, sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a sword on his back, one left and one right, and the hilt of the sword was exposed from his shoulder, looking heroic. Behind the teenager, he followed four middle-aged Taoist robe monks. Except for the front man who was a monk in the early stage of the distraction, the other four were late monks of the distraction. Their strength should not be underestimated. When the pedestrian appeared at the entrance of Jiuhua Mountain, he stopped and stared at the top of Jiuhua Mountain. The teenager stood still and immediately gave a shout.

"Young master, why is this refinery sect so rude? We have been waiting here for so long, but they haven't come out to greet us yet. Don't they regard us as demons?" After shouting for a long time, several Taoist monks who followed Ling Feng did not move. They couldn't help looking at each other. The tall and thin Taoist on the left directly said what he thought, which was quite ironic in his words.

"Now that Zhongzhou is at a time of turmoil, and it is also right to be careful. You should know that my Kunlun faction and the demon realm have a deep hatred. Now the demon realm has invaded Zhongzhou and disrupted our Kunlun Kendo from time to time. Three days ago, it invaded and destroyed the sword pool. Although it was repelled by his father and many sword masters, the demon saint has not yet taken action. Now we can only contact the Refinery Sect, Tiandao Sect and other larger sects. Otherwise, we will definitely be defeated by each other. At that time, the demon realm will encroach on the power of the southern Zhongzhou, and the whole Zhongzhou will die. Therefore, my father will issue a sword order at this time, so that many sects can get rid of their opinions and fight against the enemy together!" Ling Feng's words were clearly organized, but they seemed quite capable. In a few short words, the four Taoists who sent him to protect him were impressed.

"What the young master said is that the disciples of the Refinery Sect and the disciples of the Kunlun School, please open the door quickly and discuss the matter of dealing with the demon realm together!" The man who spoke before nodded, shook the dust in his hand, and shouted again. As his words fell, the time was not long. Suddenly, the fog in Jiuhua Mountain, which was full of thick fog, suddenly stopped, and then several lights emerged from it. When those lights stood still, they appeared on the opposite side of Ling Feng and others. At present, he is a little old man with a rosacea, extremely short, the size of soybeans in his eyes, squinting at Ling Feng and others.

"Forgive the poor eyes of the younger generation, who is the refiner?" As soon as Ling Feng saw the old man with rosy nose, a suspicion flashed in his eyes. You should know that he is the only son of the current Kunlun faction in charge of Kunwu Zhenren. Since childhood, he has been placed high expectations by Kunwu Zhenren. In addition, the Refinery Sect is also one of the two schools and four sects. He has also seen the predecessors of the Refinery Sect, but the man in front of him wants to break his mind. Bag, but I can't remember where I've seen it, and seeing that he can't see through it for himself and knows that he is a combined monk, so he is even more confused.

"What's the reason why you came to the outside of my refinery sect early in the morning? Now that you can't recognize me, it's really unreasonable. I advise you to go back early to avoid self-mistake!" The wine-sake nose looked at Ling Feng a few times and shook his head like a rattle drum. A trace of contemptuous look flashed in his eyes, which made Ling Feng and others very strange. Don't mention the relationship between the Kunlun School and the Refinery Sect, now the demons have come out. As a monk of Zhongzhou Taoist sect, he should work together against the enemy. How can he rush out directly without asking indiscrimity. Reason.

"Bold, do you know who is in front of you? He is the only son of our Kunlun faction in charge of the real person. Even if you refinery elders come out, you can also treat him politely. What's the reason why you dare to speak rudely!" Ling Feng listened to the words of the old man with rosacea and did not respond. The Kunlun sect Taoists have changed their faces. Although the Refinery Sect and the Kunlun Sect are also among the seven major forces, there is also a ranking. In addition, the Refinery Sect is all cushioned among the four sects, and the sect is only dominated by refinery. Now a small one comes out. The old man dared to accuse them of being the son of the Kunlun sect, so that they could not swallow this breath.

"Okay, since you don't leave, don't leave. Stay. What's wrong with the Kunlun faction? Not to mention the son of the district leader, even if Kunwu comes, you have to lower your head. Sooner or later, the Kunlun faction will be destroyed in my hands, but you can't see it!" The old man with rosacea grinned and smiled very tragically, but his words were full of coldness, and his mung bean-sized eyes were also cold.

"No, he is a monster. Be careful!" Ling Feng has been feeling a little strange since he saw the old man with rosacea, and there has been a strange smell in the air, but he has never thought of anything wrong. Until now, when he saw the strange look in the eyes of the old man with rosacea, his mind suddenly flashed, and he suddenly roared, suddenly led his hands to the void and negatively. The two swords behind him made two whistling sounds, and then turned into a blue rainbow light and ejected out, spinning in mid-air, and suddenly pierced the old man with a rosacea nose.

"Your baby reacts very fast, but it's a pity. Let's die!" The old man with rosacea smiled strangely and suddenly grabbed his hand in the void. Suddenly, endless demon spirit overflowed from his body. The blue sword light stopped when he was still more than a few feet above his head. No matter how Ling Feng urged, he could not make the two swords fall down, but the old man with rosacea nose did not care at all and put his other hand. Strangely, he swirled in front of him, and suddenly a demon wind came up and swept over the four Taoist people.

"Ah, not good, get away!"

"Young master, go quickly!"

"Damn it, it's a monster!"

"I'll fight with you!"

As soon as the four distracted Taoist people saw the demon wind sweeping towards him and others, they suddenly lost their mind. Fortunately, Ling Feng was alerted when he shouted before, so they were not subdued by a move. However, all kinds of protective lights flashing on the four people could not resist the demon wind, and their faces changed dramatically. They had to sacrifice their own flying swords and turn them into rainbows to protect the four people. Although the four people wanted to fight desperately, it was a little difficult to protect themselves in the huge demon wind, let alone say anything desperately.

I don't know why. The demon wind doesn't look very big, but it has a bone-permeated cold. Ling Feng also knows that it's not good when he sees the situation. This is the old man with rosacea. Obviously, there are several demons behind him, and he doesn't know how many demons there are in the refinery sect in Jiuhua Mountain. Ling Feng also knows whether he knows. But after a long time, his body flashed quickly and unexpectedly avoided the demon wind. He came to the old man with rosacea, took his hands in his hands, took the two swords back in his hand, and shouted with the general: "Kunlun sword, break it!"

"Well, the little doll is desperate. Well, I'll let you cut these two swords. Let's see what else you can do. There is a way to heaven. If you don't go, I wanted to let you go, but now it seems that this kindness still can't be messy. Look at your thin skin and tender meat. If you eat it, I'm afraid my demon soul will Condensation again, that's all, that's all, it's just a monster, what a good person!" The old man with rosacea saw Ling Feng shouting fiercely. The sound above the two swords was amazing and did not panic at all. Instead, he shook his head and said to himself, as if he were crazy. After that, he suddenly stopped the demon light of the two swords.

Ling Feng doesn't care whether the old man with rosaceous is really crazy or fake crazy. He knows whether the current situation can be reversed by himself, so he tried his best. The blue light flashed all over his body, and the two swords in his hand are even more dazzling. Without demon light resistance, the two swords are in Ling Feng's hands, as fast as lightning from the wine lees. The old man's nose is cut from the top of his head to the left and right.

With the cutting of the two swords, it was not resisted by the old man as Ling Feng thought. Instead, it was as simple as cutting melons and vegetables. The old man's body was cut into three sections by two swords and tilted to one side. Even Ling Feng was stunned there. Unexpectedly, the old man with rosaceous nose looked so amazing, but he was so pusful, but he Soon, Ling Feng found something wrong. There was no trace of blood on the body. At this moment, Ling Feng frowned and quickly pulled back, but he saw the three pieces of bodies on the ground suddenly squirming together, and the demonic spirit flashed on it. In this, it was indescribable and terrible.