(Fourth update)

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An Bochen's appearance changed, which was very different from before, but the look he looked at Lu Fengqi made Lu Fengqi feel very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Fengqi couldn't figure it out.

He no longer thought about this person who could not distinguish his position for the time being was a little different, but he was not taken seriously.

After a moment, the two of them calmed down their fighting spirit and retreated their gaze at the same time.

"False, miss, don't be surprised by the two."

The old demon smiled gloomyly, and haze flashed in his eyes.

After taking the test just now, he knew that these two unknown people were not good at it, and for some reason, they were not afraid of magic skills. With that, Huo Chuanyun, even if he had the advantage of the number of people on his side, he would have to pay an extremely heavy price to win it in a short period of time.

But the black-armored man broke the Feiyun Cave and attracted the attention of the two dynasties. The idiots from the two dynasties will arrive in a while. If he continues to fight with them, wouldn’t it be that those idiots will get the advantage? They are fighting happily there, and they will definitely suffer casualties. It would be better to wait for them to come. Anyway, their vitality has not been damaged and they have already steadily suppressed them.

In a moment, the old demon made up his mind.

He stopped teasing the two ghosts of Fusheng. His body was suddenly fixed like black smoke, and gradually rose higher. When the black smoke dissipated, a hexagonal demon king who was hundreds of feet tall suddenly appeared.

"Tsk tsk, finally using all your strength?"

The fat Taoist looked at the old demon and smiled teasingly.

"Two fists can't beat four hands, hum, even if you use all your strength, it's useless!"

The evil ghost turned into by the thin Taoist said coldly.

"Full effort?"

The old demon seemed to hear something funny, and walked towards the two ghosts. Every step was shaken by the mountains and earth, and the demonic energy flew past, and everywhere he went, he was eroded into ruins by the demonic energy.

"Hahaha, it's useless if you pretend. You are a demon, we are a ghost, and we are a yin energy in the underworld. It is similar to your demonic energy. You can't hurt us at all."

The fat Taoist smiled proudly, and the thin Taoist beside him also grinned. The tone of the two seemed to be fearless, but their bodies couldn't help but retreat. Lu Fengqin frowned slightly from a distance, and even An Bochen felt very funny.

It’s nothing to recruit ghosts as subordinates, but to recruit these two ghosts with strong external strength and false reputations, it seems that they are not the usual style of Lu Fengqi in the past.

"I thought there were so many two ghosts in the underworld. It turned out that they were just two stupid ghosts."

The old demon laughed loudly, pinched a strange shape with his palms, and muttered something.

"Hunyuan Wuji, my life searches for the soul!"

With a low shout, a strange purple light appeared in the old demon's eyes. At the same time, the palm of his palm was opened, and black fog appeared. There seemed to be crawlers squirming in the fog, making his scalp numb.

In a blink of an eye, the black fog broke, and small devils as big as palms flew out from it, tens of thousands of them making a sound of ghosts crying and howling, and flew towards the two ghosts.

An Bochen poked out the power of his soul and found that the little demons were not physical, like phantoms, but they all contained the power of evil spirits, which was extremely contradictory.

Looking at the overwhelming little devil, the two ghosts were a little at a loss.

It was the evil ghost of the fat Taoist so Hua who reacted first. His belly expanded rapidly and turned into a ball in a blink of an eye.

With his mouth wide open, the fat Taoist exhaled the extreme yin energy in his abdomen, turning into a cold and cold wind to sweep towards the small demons. The thin Taoist also fanned out a gust of cold wind, trying to blow the demons away. They had the cultivation level of the sixth level of heaven, and the roaring wind was howling. The dense forest not far away was uprooted by the wind, and even the mountains beside them were shaking and the rocks rolled down.

However, the little demons were as if they were airless and were not affected at all. They rushed to the two ghosts in a blink of an eye, grinned and penetrated into their seven orifices.

The two ghosts panicked and struggled with their hands and feet, but they could not dispel the endless stream of little devils.

As more and more little demons penetrated into the body of the second ghost, their breath continued to weaken. After An Bochen looked carefully, he saw that the little demons were not always staying in the body of the second ghost. After they entered, they came out in a flash, but dragged a trace of soul power, as if bees were collecting pollen.

An Bochen frowned slightly. Although the old demon's soul-searching magic is not as good as his nail-headed seven arrows, it is all weakening the power of the soul and soul, which is the same.

If you fight with these demon cultivators, you have to be careful. Once you are invaded by demonic energy or evil magic, you will not escape the consequences of the two ghosts.

His eyes passed over the old demon and fell towards the collapsed dense forest. An Bochen saw several lights and shadows flying from afar. Needless to say, it must be that Master Jie Yin was alarmed and rushed over.

What was he thinking about this Lu Fengqi?

Turning his head to look at Lu Fengqi who was still moving, An Bochen cursed inwardly. He thought that Lu Fengqi was also summoned by Huo Chuanyun, but at this time he thought about it carefully, he found that this was not the case. Looking at Huo Chuanyun who was still moving in the cave, An Bochen felt thoughtful.

No matter what Lu Fengqi's idea is, the three dynasties are gathered together, and they can only join forces. Fortunately, the aura of Jie Yin and the two sides is much weaker than before. Obviously, they were hurt by each other in that battle. Although the situation is still not conducive to their side, they may not be able to fight.

No matter how bad the two ghosts of the floating life are, they are still the sixth level of heaven and need to be preserved.

An Bochen leaned forward slightly, his eyes locked at the old demon.

The old demon also sensed An Bochen's murderous intent, sneered at An Bochen, and raised the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Lu Fengqi, who had previously looked indifferent, finally moved.

He took one foot, as if he walked out of the frozen snow-capped mountains for thousands of years. The cold aura covering him instantly disintegrated, and dark yellow marks appeared in his eyes, and then the light shone everywhere.

Fang Tian’s painting halberd comes out.

After many years, An Bochen saw the divine weapon that once once awe. He never expected that after returning from the underworld's Huangquan, Lu Fengqi made his first move and did not use any amazing Taoist techniques. He was still like his countless battles many years ago, wearing a black armor and holding a painting halberd in his hand.

Lu Fengqi was astonishingly fast, and An Bochen could only capture a afterimage with his naked eyes.

The body and soul were in harmony. When An Bochen looked again, Lu Fengqi had appeared in front of the two ghosts of Fusheng. Fang Tian's painting halberd was raised high, and with a force, dark yellow waves flowed out from the tip of the halberd, as if a big river was undulating. Tens of thousands of demons were swept into the yellow "water waves" without resistance, struggling in pain in the whirlpools, screaming heart-wrenchingly, and instantly destroyed.

What mystery is this?

Antonym's eyes flashed with surprise.

Lu Fengqi seemed to have made another breakthrough in Taoist skills. He used his halberd to exert a jaw-dropping mystery. The mystery has not been fully released, and only the tip of the iceberg appeared and easily broke the magic skills of the old demon Kui Chao.

After saving the two ghosts of Fusheng, Lu Feng became more determined to fight.

His eyes were like an arrow from the string to shoot straight at the old demon a hundred feet tall. The moment his eyes arrived, his Fangtian Painted Spear had turned into golden light and flew out.

“Bold!”

The other eight Aoi roared at the demon cultivator and stopped him from approaching Lu Fengqi. It was obvious that Lu Fengqi's contempt had already angered them.

Being trapped.

Amberchen watched the war that was about to break out and thought to himself.

It was not Lu Fengqi who was trapped, but the eight demon cultivators.

Lu Fengqiu's halberd seemed to shoot at the old demon, but in fact he didn't use all his strength. He just pretended to tempt the eight demon cultivators to attack.

Among the eight demon cultivators, the fifth and sixth levels each account for half. They stood there before, supporting each other. One side was attacked, and the other side could also rescue him. Now they all turned into black smoke, carrying the rolling evil spirits and rushing towards Lu Feng from all directions.

The formation was disordered, but it gave Lu Fengqi an opportunity to take advantage of it.

A dim light appeared in his eyes. Lu Feng stood up like a wind to face the fifth-level demon cultivator closest to him. The demon cultivator showed joy and was about to use his magic skills. At this moment, a hint of horror appeared in his eyes, and instantly turned into fear. The Fangtian painting halberd shot at the old demon appeared behind him at some point. He would not be afraid of it if it was an ordinary weapon, but the mystery contained in the tip of the halberd was unfathomable and he could not bear it.

The demon cultivator gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted loudly. His body, like black smoke, torn inch by inch, turning into wisps of black smoke, but he wanted to dissipate himself to avoid the halberd that Lu Fengqi had.

Lu Feng raised his hand, and his pale hand suddenly became bigger, turning into a mountain and pressing against the demon cultivator.

Before the demon cultivator could dissipate, he was blocked by Lu Fengqi. Fang Tian's painting halberd emitted a yellow light and "swoosh" through the demon cultivator's body.

The black smoke dissipated, and the demon cultivator in the fifth level of heaven had no chance to leave his body, so he was killed by Lu Fengqi on the spot.

The two of them fought each other in a flash.

Before the remaining demon cultivators could come back to their senses, Lu Fengqi had already swept through the annihilated black smoke and rushed towards the next demon cultivator.

He moved in a small area, light but not without agility, which was completely different from his previous body movements of opening and closing. Although he did not have the passion to rush to the battlefield of millions of people, he was no longer as majestic as he was to take the head of the general among the ten thousand troops.

Another moment of bounce, Lu Fengqi killed three fifth-level demon cultivators one after another. He wandered in the black smoke, and the moonlight was dyed golden by his Fangtian painting halberd, which made everyone watching the battle feel a little lost.

Lu Fengqi never did this in the past. He always confronted others uprightly. It was not that he had no plans, but that he was too lazy to take shortcuts.

Looking deeply at Lu Fengqi, An Bochen's eyes flashed.

He had already noticed Lu Fengqi's intention, and he was nothing more than to severely damage the demon cultivator of Kui Chao before his arrival.

Disrupt their formation and break them one by one from the weakest.

In a group battle, if the party with a large number of people cannot communicate with each other, they actually don’t have many advantages when facing masters whose strength is not inferior to them.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another, and the masters of the two dynasties of Jie Yin arrived one after another. There were only three people on each side, covered in scars. The rest of the immortals and monsters were seriously injured and stayed behind to meditate and regulate breathing.

The moonlight spreads deep in the dense forest, the night is dim, the trees are broken, and the mountains are all collapsed, like ruins.

Lu Fengqi fought against the demons alone, and was at ease.

The old demon watched calmly and did not take action. He knew that Lu Fengqi had not used all his strength, nor showed any flaws. Even if he took action, it would be difficult to make the situation improve. The six masters of the sixth level of heaven on both sides of Jie Yin were also standing still to watch the battle, without any intention of helping each other. First, they had just fought one battle and their vitality had not yet recovered. Second, they also hoped that Kui Chao would lose more people to avoid posing a threat to them.

Although An Bochen had driven the tiger and swallowed the wolf before, although Jie Yin's energy was severely damaged, he still had an advantage compared to Da Kuang's side, which had very few masters in the sixth level.

Lu Fengqi fought faster and faster, his body was erratic, his halberd rolled, and his strange source power surged like a river and sea, which brought the remaining four sixth-level demon cultivators into the battle circle. He also wanted to end these opponents as soon as possible and not give Yin Jie Liu a chance to breathe. However, the other party was all sixth-level heaven after all, and with the lessons of the past, they were all cautious and avoided, making it difficult for Lu Fengqi to succeed in a while.

Not far away, the old demon, who was emitting a thick black air all over his body, laughed, and the masters of the two dynasties were also laughing.

Everyone has a trump card, and Lu Fengqi is no exception.

In this situation, Lu Fengqi will soon use his trump card. By then, the three masters will not stand still anymore, and the outcome will be decided.

But they forgot one person.

A fierce murderous aura soared into the sky and came from the mountain next to Feiyun Cave.

The master of the Three Dynasties was stunned, turned around and saw the brunette man with a deep breath, like a bottomless abyss.

"You want to help him?"
To be continued...