Chapter 166 Night Attack

Feng Juedai sneered in his heart when he heard this, and naturally knew what Han Feiwen meant at this time. The reason why he was able to kill six people in the seven swords in Qingcheng was entirely because he got the legacy of the Tianmo religion. In a sense, he is the descendant of the blood Taoist of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and there is also the six treasures of the Heavenly Demon Sect, which is the ancestor of Luohou, with white bone relics and Rasha ring! In this way, the wind peerless generation is compared with Luohou Laozu. The two are both descendants of the Heavenly Demon Sect, which is naturally difficult to tolerate two tigers. If you know yourself, you should give your twelve yuan white-bone gods and demons to Luohou Laozu.

"Good job, Han Feiwen!" Feng Peidai thought to help you desperately. In the end, you treat me like this. If I don't want to kill you, it's not my ability!"

"Ha ha!" At this time, Luohou Laozu smiled and said, "After all, my demon religion is not decadent. In the past, three of the six treasures of heaven and demons have been inherited. I got the white bone reli and the Rasha ring by chance. The wind peerless can get twelve yuan of white bone gods and demons, which is a sign of the great prosperity of my demon religion. I just don't know whether the heavenly demon flag has appeared. It is said that the heavenly demon religion once hid a big secret in his heavenly demon flag. I happen to know some clues. If someone gets this treasure one day, he can go to mourn to find me. I will definitely reveal what I know and never hide it!"

"Ancestor's heart, Feng is admired!" Feng Peerai raised his glass and said to Luohou Laozu.

Luohou Laozu naturally returned the gift, but just glanced at it without saying a word. As soon as others saw Luohou's ancestor like this, they knew that the wind was deeply liked by Luohou's ancestor. Even if he had a different thought about the wind, he put it away at this moment. Han Feiwen was naturally not very happy at this time. His face was pale and his face was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Peidai looked at Han Feiwen and thought, "This man is also a hero, and he probably has some rebellious ideas in his heart, but it's a pity that he is here, under the pressure of Luohou's ancestor, and many channels are unruly people who don't listen to his command at all. Humph! Since you dare to plan for me, you are dead. This armor on your body is just a gift for Ji Taixu. Today's war forced me to show the white bone gods and demons of 12 yuan. This man made it clear here again. My old bottom has been exposed, and I must be more fierce in the future!"

"Ancestor!" At this time, Feng Yao stood up and said, "Today, I'm waiting for a big victory. It's better to take this opportunity to chase him and kill him, an Orthodox man, just to show the power we are waiting for! I don't know how the ancestor will be?"

As soon as Feng Yao said this, everyone shouted one after another. These people showed their power and killed the famous masters of the Orthodox Church. Naturally, they couldn't help it. If they wanted to compete with these people, they could do it. Why can't I?

Luohou Laozu naturally understood the thoughts of these people, even though he thought to them: "Although the Orthodox Church has broken a lot of people, there are still people like Hai and Zhao Zhiyuan who are not good friends. The Orthodox Church is defeating. Don't you want to kill you to boost morale?"

However, when Luohou Laozu saw the excited crowd, only the red ancestor, the arrogant superiors and a few people who guarded the array today did not move. He had to say, "Since everyone has this intention, I can't care about everyone, but I have to be careful about everything."

"Okay!" Han Feiwen suddenly said at this time, "Tonight, Han will lead the people and kill him!"

"Good!" Feng Yao and others praised loudly.

Luohou Laozu just looked at his apprentice quietly and didn't know what he was thinking.

However, seeing Han Feiwen leading more than a dozen magic teachers such as Feng Yao and Xiang Dayuan, he immediately flew out of the hall and headed for the peak where the Orthodox Church was located.

"I came here to surprise the Orthodox Church!" Han Feiwen whispered, "Therefore, don't say anything, one blow will kill, and fight quickly!"

"Good!" Everyone nodded and rushed directly to the canopy above the mountain, each as fast as lightning. Han Feiwen sneered twice and rushed over.

But before everyone could fly, they heard a shout from the largest canopy in the center of the peak: "Bold!" Then he saw a cool sword light flying out of the canopy, and killed a demon who flew in front of him face to face. This man was also the peak of the second disaster, but he didn't even have time to scream. He was directly cut into half by this sword light, and he didn't even have a chance to reincarnation!

The power of this sword did not diminish at all, and it rushed directly towards Han Feiwen. Han Feiwen was shocked: "Zhao Zhiyuan!" Then the two fists were swinging to both sides, and a helmet decorated with a foreign beast appeared on Han Feiwen's head. At the same time, layers of halo were emitted on his armor, and a dragon roar came from above the armor. Behind Han Feiwen, there was a virtual shadow of the eight demon gods and roared up to the sky. Zhao Zhiyuan's sword light that directly killed a master at the peak of the second disaster hit the armor, but only hit a little Mars and did not hurt Han Feiwen.

Several people have flown out of the canopy at this time, led by Zhao Zhiyuan, Zheng Qiutong and the mysterious Han Lingxiao. Han Feiwen laughed twice and stretched out his hand to take out a sword. This sword was as bright as water, which was the famous flying sword Shura Zhuxian sword in the magic religion. Shura Zhuxian Sword is like a long black rainbow, carrying wind and thunder Mars and cutting at Zhao Zhiyuan. Zhao Zhiyuan snorted coldly and raised his right hand to pop up several cool swords like water. These swords seem to be alive, as if they were swimming fish fighting left and right in front of the sword of Shura Zhuxian.

When Feng Yao saw Zheng Qiutong coming out, her heart was immediately hot, her blood surged up, and her body flashed, as if she were a real heavenly fairy down to earth. Peach blossoms fell like rain. Feng Yao, who was originally handsome as if she were in the painting, looked more romantic at this time.

"Zheng Zhangyuan!" Feng Yao pretended to be and said, "We Taoist monks should be free. Why are you so unwise to do such fighting and killing? Although I am not talented, I have also learned some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting skills since I was a child. Tonight, the sky is clear, and it is a beautiful scenery. Why don't I talk about some painting skills and learn some piano skills?

Han Lingxiao over there listened and almost didn't laugh over: "The sky is full of evil clouds, ghosts crying and howling, what a bright day! This Feng Yao is really the best. She is lying with her eyes open!"

"Ha ha!" Zheng Qiutong smiled when she heard the words. Now Feng Yao is even more soulful. She can't wait to rush up and eat Zheng Qiutong. Zheng Qiutong: "I want to talk about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting! You can talk to it!" He waved his hand, but saw countless red lights and lightning rushing towards Feng Yao. It is 365 earth needles refined by Zheng Qiutong with Western fine gold and Lei Ze's divine sand. This needle combines heaven and earth and earth, contains the power of pure yang. It is good at breaking all kinds of evil spells of demonism, and its action is countless red light as fast as lightning.

Feng Yao saw that Zheng Qiutong was aggressive and didn't care about many romantic postures. She quickly stretched out her hand and sacrificed a pink peach blossom xiao soul net, as if it were a cloud of peach blossoms. The 365 earth needles shot on the pink cloud and burned with a blazing flame.

"Zheng Zhangyuan!" Feng Yao stretched out her hand and turned out a folding fan and said romantically, "Why are you so angry? Strong liver fire is the most harmful to women's skin! Let me reduce the fire for Zheng's courtyard!" Feng Yao waved the folding fan and released seven rainbow-like light on the folding fan to Zheng Qiutong. Zheng Qiutong reached out and took out a sword, waved it, and released several sword lights to cut off the seven rainbow-like rays.

"Zheng Zhangyuan!" Feng Yao said, "You are also a beautiful woman in the world. Xiaosheng also gave birth to a good skin. Why don't you take advantage of this good opportunity to synthesize this period of marriage? I am a demon religion, and you are an Orthodox religion. If you and I can get married and reconcile many battles between good and evil, it is really--"

Zheng Qiutong over there shouted and rushed with a sword. A toad palace sword as cold as the moonlight seemed to be alive in Zheng Qiutong's hand. The sword light was eye-catching, moving like a rabbit, chasing the shape and shadow. The cold light was like electricity. The guide hit the north. A long sword was not half a foot away from Feng Yao's body. The cold sword light made Feng Yao trembled all over. Feng Yao had to wave the folding fan in her hand, and was almost cut off by Zheng Qiutong's sword several times.

From afar, it seems that a moonlight covers Feng Yao, and Feng Yao keeps beating in this moonlight. At this time, Zheng Qiutong saw a gap and stabbed Feng Yao in the chest. Feng Yao was in pain, shouted, jumped back, and reached out to recall her peach blossom soul net. His right hand covered his chest and frowned. He looked more handsome, which made people couldn't help greeting and falling in love.

"Zheng Zhangyuan" Feng Yao frowned and said, "Your sword has stabbed my heart!"

"Hmm!" Zheng Qiutong snorted coldly that 365 Qiankun needles stabbed Feng Yao with a thunderous sound. Feng Yao hurriedly sacrificed the peach blossom xiao soul net, but when she saw the 365 universe needles pierced the peach blossom xiao soul net, she released flames and thunder, and suddenly broke the peach blossom xiao soul net. Feng Yao was shocked and jumped back in a hurry. She stretched out her hand to sacrifice a black and white gourd. The gourd was released, black and white gas blocked the universe needle, and fled back to the Peerless Valley like flying.

"Hmm!" Zheng Qiutong sneered and his eyes were full of cold light.

On the other side, Han Lingxiao waved a crystal clear sword and was fighting with the ghost hand of the Heavenly Demon Funeral Gate. As soon as he saw Zheng Qiutong on this side, he had killed Feng Yao. With a long roar, the cold light on the sword, and the coldness was released from the sword and immediately twisted the heavenly demon mourning door to pieces.