A strong man from the Mingxin Sword Sect was jealous of evil and blurted out his words when he saw the demonic energy.

"Hahahaha...we colluded with the demons? This was also forced by you! If you hadn't watched the monsters step into my Wanhua Sect and let the monsters rag on my Wanhua Sect, how could I become a demon?

Now, you are sanctioned and it’s too late! Since you are here, you will become my Lord’s blood feeding!”

The ancestor of Wanhua Sect was full of madness and his demonic energy surged. In Lan Yue's eyes, he was covered in the dark demonic energy, and his eyes had become pure black.

That is the unique eyes of the demon race.

"How many peanuts have you eaten? I've made you so drunk and you're speechless?"

Su Chengfeng snorted coldly and glanced at the ancestor of Wanhua Sect with disgust.

It seemed as if a closer look hurt his eyes.

The old man who was originally a person who could barely see him, was now swept by the demonic energy and his body continued to expand. Now, he has become a burly old man of five or three thickness.

It's just that the extra thick body is covered with gray hair...

How ugly it looks!

Too ugly!

"Su Chengfeng!"

The ancestor of Wanhua Sect is in a crazy state.

After being eroded by the tyrannical demonic energy, only killing remains in his mind.

When he heard Su Chengfeng's voice again, he was completely jealous of enemies when they met. He was instantly furious!

A afterimage drew out of his body and quickly rushed towards Su Chengfeng from the sky. Even Lie Tianhua, who had been fighting with him, was thrown behind him.

"Good disciple, you saw it. It was him who came to me, but I didn't look for him!"

After Su Chengfeng finished speaking, his same figure flashed. The next moment, he had already arrived at the head of the ancestor of Wanhua Sect. The big palm-leaf fan in his hand was directly photographed...

Lan Yue: "..."

Master, if the excitement in your words is concealed, it will be even more like it.

and……

After all, the leader of the sect is also elegant. He holds a big palm fan that the old man only holds in his hand all day long. Don’t you think it’s harmful to your image?

But Su Chengfeng didn't think so.

The big palm-leaf fan that was light in the eyes of others made the ancestor of Wanhua Sect feel that he was insulted.

In the past, he was humiliated by Su Chengfeng to hide his strength. Now, his strength does not need to be hidden at all. Su Chengfeng dares to despise him so much!

He must pay a heavy price!

Avenge your previous shame!

He grabbed his hands up, and the human hands had turned dry as firewood at this time, and his nails had turned into sharp black claws!

With a wave of the air, ten black scratches seemed to be left in the air.

He was confident that his grasp would not only shatter the big palm fan in Su Chengfeng's hand, but even Su Chengfeng's hand holding the fan would be ruined.

However……

When his ten black claws touched Su Chengfeng's big palm-leaf fan, there was no scratch at all, and his ten black claws were broken!

"ah……"

Ten fingers are connected to the heart. Although the fingers are not useless, the broken nails condensed by the demonic energy are more unbearable than the broken fingers. The ancestor of the Wanhua Sect screamed in pain at that time.

The next moment, the top of his head was like a thousand acres of force hitting him, causing his burly body, which was originally flying up to fall down faster at a completely irresistible shell speed.

boom……

A gray dust cloud rose from the dark demonic energy. The ancestor of Wanhua Sect directly smashed into a mountain where the spirit flowers were destroyed in Wanhua Sect. A dark and bottomless pit was smashed on the gray-brown stone peak.

Everyone: "..."

Do people from Lingyun Sect like to smash people into the mountains?

Just say, why does Qi Baili always like to smash people into the mountain wall and can't pick them out? It turns out that the root is here!

After slapping the person down, Su Chengfeng glanced at the big palm fan in his hand, but unfortunately he tickled it and threw it away casually.

It was touched by the dog's paws and it became dirty.

I thought I could fight this time, but I didn't expect that the silver-sampled gun tip would be more useful.

"Ah, that's lost?"

Brother Fat looked at the big palm fan that fell into the deep pit that had been smashed by the ancestor of Wanhua Sect, and felt very regretful.

Why did Master lose it?

The big palm fan, whose magic power has increased without even making any trace, must be a good thing.

It made him feel distressed.

When Su Chengfeng heard this, he looked at him in surprise. He raised his hand and took out two big palm fan and handed it to Fat Brother.

"Do you like it? I like it too, it's affordable and easy to use."

Fat Brother's mood changed from ecstasy to being stupid on the spot. He blinked in shock: "Ah? It's affordable and easy to use?"

It seems that this development direction is wrong. Could Master Su's big palm fan magic weapon be mass-produced?

"Yes, it's affordable and easy to use. You can buy two copper coins in the secular world, but I have bought a lot of them." Su Chengfeng said happily, as if he was saying that if you were not enough, I could give you some more.

"Puff..." Lan Yue couldn't help but laughed first.

Even Qi Baili's face rarely smiled at someone other than Lan Yue, let alone other senior brothers,

"Hahaha... Pangpang thought that his master was holding a magic weapon, but as a result, he was holding an ordinary big fan with two copper plates. Pangpang was stunned! The difference is strength, not a fan, hahaha..." The little flowers were trembling, and Pangpang was about to make it laugh and cry.

Yan Leqing looked at Fat Brother indescribably, and the ridicule in his eyes was obvious.

The fat man was born in the first family and didn't let go of a braised fan, and he didn't know if his parents would beat him up if they knew.

However, after a little stunned, Fatty immediately put it away happily.

The big palm fan is indeed very ordinary, but it is not ordinary if the same style as the master Su of Lingyun Sect is the same as the master Su's, but it is not ordinary if it is the big palm fan given by Master Su personally.

"They are going to be demonized."

Lan Yue's eyes turned cold and she suddenly heard a sound below.

At the same time, her fingertips bounced, and an orange flame shot from her fingertips into the deep cave that the ancestor of Lingyun Sect had just smashed.

Bright flames instantly rose from the dark cave, and the shrill screams of the ancestor of Wanhua Sect.

"The Fire of Nirvana."

Some of the strong men in the sect recognized the Phoenix True Fire. They had heard that the newly acquired disciple of Lingyun Sect was born with the Fire Phoenix Xuanling. Unexpectedly, they even awakened the Nirvana Fire of the Fire Phoenix Clan.

"Sect Master Su, your sect really knows how to accept disciples."

Everyone in the sect said enviously.

The fire of Nirvana ranks among the top three among the ten divine fires between heaven and earth. It has long become a legend with the demise of the Fire Phoenix clan. Unexpectedly, the little disciple of Lingyun Sect actually awakened. It's really...

Envy and jealous!

"That's right, my good disciple is a treasure of our sect."

Su Chengfeng shook the big palm fan and smiled flamboyantly, not hiding the love of the entire Lingyun Sect for Lan Yue at all.
Chapter completed!