Meng Yan Wuyan looked at it without fear, and suddenly laughed. His laughter became rampant and laughed wildly, and finally turned into a false demonic sound and emitted it in a sound wave-like manner.
"Hiss..." Lan Feng's thoughts of killing turned into swords, pounced out, fell onto the demons of Mimi, and then scattered.
The first time the two of them was in a way like a Taoist thought. The collision did not appear in the form, and others looked at it but could not see it. It seemed that a muffled sound came out of thin air and disappeared invisible.
"It's true that there is some rampant resource." Meng Yan Wuyan's laughter stopped completely, and he looked at Lan Feng with a bit of solemn face, but then he showed a little joy. At this time, she still wanted to pull Lan Feng into the group, but Meng Yan Wuyan didn't say it. She wanted Lan Feng to see her strength and conquer Lan Feng with powerful force.
"I will let you know that stochasing is actually a kind of cultivation." Lan Feng's eyes instantly became bloody red like a charm. At this moment, his right hand opened wide, and the blood light rolling around his body began to move, constantly gathering on his open big hands. The Blood Drinking Crazy Sword flashed several times in the blood light and was grabbed by Lan Feng in his hand.
After taking out the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword, Lan Feng's fighting spirit rose again, like a blood demon and crazy god, with a bit of arrogance and not taking the world seriously.
"Seeing the Nine Heavens."
Lan Feng held the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword in his hand and raised it high above his head. Suddenly, the blood light of the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword surged out from the sword body and turned into blood swords. In a moment, the sky was covered with blood swords, turning into blood rain and purging towards Yanyan Wuyan.
"Ha ha……"
Covered by the rolling murderous thoughts, Meng Yan Wuyan was afraid. It was like Lan Feng's thought of killing in the sky, which triggered the demonic nature in Meng Yan Wuyan's heart, making her laugh wildly.
When Meng Yan Wuyan smiled like this, her face suddenly became dark, with a demonic blackness, her eyebrows were dyed with a bit of blackness, and her pale face was stained with a bit of demonic energy. It made people feel a little scared at first glance. The most important thing was that her lips became red and a layer of thick blackness was applied to her, and even her whole body was long and black out of thin air, and her clothes became dark, and she was full of demonic evil blackness everywhere.
"Thank you for the Wan Demon Sword. Give it out. My companion, today you will accompany me to fight for a bloody path." Meng Yan Wuyan shouted faintly, and his hand grabbed out of thin air. The demonic energy rolled on his palm, and a black sword covered in the magic light was grabbed by her.
Nightmare Wuyan held the Wank Demon Sword in his hand and took it out. The entire void suddenly trembled, and then she held the sword high. In an instant, the magic light rolled and actually competed with the blood light emitted by the Lan Feng Blood Drinking Mad Sword.
"The Demons of Destruction. Cut everything and cut the void."
The Wand Demon Sword is full of domineering power, and the sword is the king of weapons. Then the sword is the domineering among weapons. With their own obsessions, the two of them exude the intention of swords and swords. One with the sharp edge, the king is soaring and breaking the sky, and the domineering is rampant and ignoring everything, which will represent a battle for magic weapons.
The Wanmeng Demon Sword slashed down, and the rolling magic light around the nightmare Wuyan buzzed and blew up wildly, condensed on the blade, turned into an arrogant battle knife, broke through the endless blood sword, and slashed towards Lanfeng.
"Hiss..." The small blood sword scattered from the body of the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword was cut. After a few clear sounds, it was cut off and could not compete with the sword lights cut by the Wanmiao Demon Sword.
"Closed to me, and all swords will be one"
Lan Feng frowned, holding the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword in his hand trembled, and millions of small blood swords began to tremble, transforming blood lights one by one, flying back, and sank into the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword.
"The sword breaks through the nine heavens, and I am invincible, and I will be sealed with my throat with one sword."
Lan Feng held the Blood-Drinking Sword in his hand and raised it high, slashing it down, and suddenly a huge blood-light sword body was slashed out from under the sword.
"Boom..."
The sword light and the sword light were slashed over like endless darkness. Finally, they collided in the void, causing shocking sounds. The sword light and the sword light both broke away one by one during this collision, causing the demon light and blood to soar into the sky.
In this collision, the Immortal Villa shook in waves, looking like it was about to collapse, but the shaking Immortal Villa was waving, and a ray of light climbed up to the ground, covering the entire villa.
This is a protection formation. Although this formation cannot be compared with the Taiqing Hongmeng formation in Ziyue Palace, it is also a formation in the Demon Realm. Under the cover of the formation, the Immortal Villa stabilized.
"That crazy young man fought with Nightmare Wuyan."
Outside the Immortal Villa, a man suddenly started to scream. He had spiritual skills such as the Heavenly Eyes, and could look through the void and see the war between Lan Feng and Nightmare Wuyan.
"What? You said that Nightmare Wuyan took action against that young man."
Upon hearing this, everyone was surprised. Although they had seen Lan Feng's strength, they never recognized that he could fight against a giant like Nightmare Wuyan.
"Lan Feng." She stepped out from the swaying of the Butterfly in the Immortal Villa. Before she came out, she had already put away the Heimu Ling.
However, what she was concerned about at this time was not the Black Wood Order in her arms, but the sound of fighting came from the villa. She had seen the Nightmare Wuyan Man, a witch who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and her cultivation was terrifying.
Then, from the face of Butterfly appeared in the crowd with worry, unwilling to leave, her eyes staring at the Immortal Villa through the crowd, but she couldn't see anything and couldn't help, she was just worried in vain.
"Boom..."
There were another loud bang in the Immortal Villa, followed by a scream. It was Lan Feng, the nightmare and Wuyan who were fighting to affect the people in the Demon World, causing them to be killed.
"Lan Feng, I can't let go of my hands and feet below, so I dare to come up and fight."
The formation of the Immortal Villa's protection formation swayed. Nightmare Wuyan took the Ten Thousand Demon Sword in his hand and rose into the air, paused in the air, looked down at the sky, and screamed.
The nightmare is undoubtedly smokeless at this time, and its rampantness is not inferior to Lanfeng at all, even above it.
A demon cultivator is open-minded and casual. When encountering a god and killing a god, he only has the pleasure in his heart. Compared with a martial artist, he is a bit evil and righteous. With his heart, he can kill the sky with anger, and even an irrelevant person who only betrays the whole world with a temporary preference.
At this point, Lan Feng is a bit like a nightmare without smoke.
"I only come from the Black Wood Order. If I can't get this thing, I will never die." A loud noise came from the villa. Then I saw the protection formation. A blood light surged into the sky in the formation. Lan Feng held the blood-drinking sword in his hand and broke through the formation, confronting Meng Yanwuyan in the air.
"Haha..." Meng Yan Wuyan suddenly laughed, "Brother Lan, you are really a person with temperament. Although you are a human race, you are a bit arrogant in my demon world, even more than the cultivation of demons in my demon world. With a bit of madness, if you don't fight, you will have to fight to the death and never die. Is this the nature of the Lan family? This has been the case since ancient times. My Meng Yan Wuyan has always been unwilling to accept others. Today I will submit to you Lan Feng, join my demon world, you and my brothers will be together, and you will be the master of the Holy Abyss and attain the Supreme One."
"Absurd, how can a group of bloodthirsty demons in your demon world be compared with humans? I live with others, fight with others, and be crazy with others, and be able to understand it by you demons." Lan Feng said coldly, and his voice spreads beyond the world.
"Then I will kill you today. I, Nightmare Wuyan, will never leave you with such an uncertain factor in the world. I will step into the wilderness tower with me to seize the Taoist fortune." Nightmare Wuyan screamed. When she screamed, the demonic light around her body became stronger. The demonic energy was soaring to the sky. She held the Ten Thousand Destroy Demon Sword in her hand, and her black clothes floated, and she appeared like a demon god shrouded in the rolling demonic light.
"The Nine-level Slash of Ten Thousand Destruction, the Demon Heaven is overwhelming, and the Heaven and Earth are swallowed."
The Nine-level Slash of Wanmeng is undoubtedly the highest mystery of the "Wanmeng Divine God and Demon Slashing Spirit Slashing" by Nightmare Wuyan Cultivation. After knowing that Lan Feng could not be pulled into the door, Nightmare Wuyan had murderous intentions. A human race like Lan Feng who was not a power, appeared in the Holy Abyss City at this moment, and would definitely be an uncertain factor for breaking into the wilderness tower to seize the Taoist fruit, and he had to die. (To be continued...)