Five hundred and seventieth IX Heavenly Demon Chaos
"Haha...haha..." With Mo Dengyun's demonic nature gained, he became extremely crazy, and laughed wildly, his hands spread apart, and his evil spirits rolled around him. Ten rays of light came out of his body, accompanied by his body, and it flashed into ten Dutiandu God Evil Flags.
"Do you want the twelve Divine Evil Formation of Dutian?" Lan Feng muttered, and two Dutian Divine Evil Flags on him were snatched from the hands of the Netherworld Ghost Sect. Therefore, after the other party took out ten Dutian Divine Evil Flags, he showed a hint of doubt on his face.
If the Wuque Twelve Divine Evil Formation of Dutian, Lan Feng might be a little afraid, but it was just a broken Twelve Divine Evil Formation of Dutian. Lan Feng really didn't take it seriously at this time.
"Haha..." However, after the appearance of the twelve gods and evil flags in Dutian appeared, Mo Dengyun did not set up the twelve gods and evil formation in Dutian, but let ten gods and evil flags constantly accompany him. I don't know what spiritual techniques were used to suck the evil spirits in the sky emitted by the gods and evil flags little by little.
"Dongdong..." After Mo Dengyun swallowed the evil aura of the ten-stop Dutian Divine Evil Flags, the ten-stop Divine Evil Flags were broken into the void.
"Haha...haha..." After swallowing the evil spirit of Dutian God Flag, Mo Dengyun was really like the demon who escaped from the Nine Nether Hell. He suddenly pondered and laughed bloodthirstyly.
At this moment, his eyes were as dark as ink, his eyes were as blue as water, and there was a strange feeling that made people unconsciously feel deeply trapped in endless demonic thoughts.
Lan Feng frowned violently. In front of Mo Dengyun, he actually felt that his killing was suppressed, and his entire fighting intention was invisibly weakened and left.
"Evil Demonic Dao" Lan Feng didn't like this passive feeling. His big hand swung and grabbed it in the air, and a blood light flashed on his hand, and the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword appeared out of thin air.
Holding the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword in his hand, Lan Feng's fighting spirit suddenly increased, and his bloody eyes became even more charming and bloody red.
"Haha...haha..." As the fighting spirit continued to increase, Lan Feng also burst into laughter.
The two were in the air, and at this moment they were like two demons, comparing who was the more demon, and the demonic energy rolled and covered the four fields.
Everyone who fell not far away unconsciously retreated back and kept their true hearts tightly. Some martial arts practitioners with unstable minds and low cultivation became crazy at this moment. They killed themselves with their magic weapons.
"This is the real demon. Demon nature, Demon Idea Taotian, Demon Dengyun forced this man into a demonized state and wanted to use the strongest combat power." Lin Haoran saw Gu Qingmeng beside him looking at him, and said it after pondering.
"What about Lan Feng? His idea of killing does not seem to be lower than that of Mo Dengyun at all. Even because he held the blood sword in his hand, his eyes were full of killing. The bloody eyes were filled with millions of corpses." Gu Qingmeng asked. She was obviously more interested in this Lan Feng. Or because of the reason she had contacted in the Holy Abyss, she felt that although Lan Feng was impulsive, she was not bad.
"That is his natal magic weapon. He is a descendant of the Beiming Heavenly Lord. His cultivation is like the Beiming Heavenly Lord. It is the way of killing. He is not a demon. The higher his idea of killing, the higher his combat power, the higher his achievements in the way of killing. This is a kind of domineering and arrogance that he can control at any time and do whatever he wants." Lin Haoran said.
Gu Qingmeng said oh, then didn't ask again, and he fell into deep memories.
"Haha..." Ye Wuning in the crowd, ignoring the occasion, pursing her lips and smiling charmingly.
Xu Yue'e looked at Ye Mi Ning with eyes, but she couldn't see it. She stepped out and pulled Yue Chi next to Ye Mi Ning, "Sister Yue Chi, don't stand with some people and dirty yourself."
"Sister Yue'e, are you talking about me?" Ye Wuning said with a smile, "With your Xiao Lanfeng protecting you, you don't need to refine alchemy now. Sometimes I wonder if you have ever been tolerated by the ruthless pill, and you don't look like a ruthless person."
"Sister Yue'e, do you know Lanfeng?" Yuechi asked. Seeing Xu Yue'e nodding, Yuechi became happy.
Zhang Qian snorted, but didn't say much, but instead looked in the air. At this moment, she was a little worried that Lan Feng was not Mo Dengyun's opponent.
The sudden demonization of Mo Dengyun made them uneasy. The demonic thought was too powerful. The soul-catching devouring made people fall into the demonic path in an instant and unable to do so.
"Demonic Life and Death Fist"
Mo Dengyun completely fell into a state of demonization. After the demonic nature accumulates a certain intensity, he clenched his big hand into a fist. The demonic energy in his body suddenly rolled and moved, turning into wisps of demonic life and death fist intention, which penetrated out, capturing people's mind and soul to destroy the human treasure body.
Lan Feng looked at it without fear and snorted, "Okay, the God-Slaying Art, one of the three treasures I have obtained in the ancient secret land, has not been used since the day of its refinement. Today I will use your devil thoughts to refine my God-Slaying Art."
After saying this, the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword tightly held in Lan Feng's hands was lifted up high. At this moment, the evil spirits between heaven and earth rolled up, and continued to surge onto the sword, making the Blood Drinking Crazy Sword even more bloodthirsty, killing evil spirits to the sky.
When Lan Feng slashed down with a sword, the rolling evil spirit turned into wisps of killing thoughts.
This is the mystery of the Sword of the God-Slaying Sword. Before moving, the soul was captured. Lan Feng stepped on his big foot and the thought of killing around him accompanied him, turning into killing swords and purging away.
After Mo Dengyun clamped his big hand and formed a fist, he rushed down and rushed down. At this time, in his eyes, he had only bloody fighting and killing, fearless and just to kill.
"Boom..."
Although the two of them have different essences of the demonic thoughts and the thoughts of killing, they are both born for killing and live without fear.
Therefore, when they came to kill, they collided directly. Lan Feng Blood-Drinking Sword, and with one sword, they broke through all the magic, and Mo Dengyun broke through the sky with one punch. The two of them blasted each other, and they were bloody and striking each other.
"Hiss..." After several collisions, Mo Dengyun hit Lan Feng with one punch, causing the ten directional vision pictures around Lan Feng to shake.
However, at this moment, Lan Feng used a sword to touch the sky, and the sword cut people's hearts. Several sword techniques were used. One sword moved thousands of swords and slashed the demon body of Mo Dengyun into pieces, and the demon blood stained the sky.
"Haha...haha..." However, although the broken Mo Dengyun's body was destroyed, the demonic thoughts did not dissipate and she laughed wildly in the void.
Amid his laughter, the demonic energy was shaking the sky, and one of the gatherings recasted a demon body and fell into the air.
"I am immortal, I am immortal..." Mo Dengyun's demon body appeared again, screaming wildly, and purging Lan Feng again.
After the Demon Dengyun cried, the demon body rose into the air and turned into a big Yin demon. He opened his bloody demon mouth and sucked Zhou Tian's demon energy with one suck, making his Yin Demon body even stronger.
"A monster dares to compete with me." Lan Feng's body swayed, and his whole body grew bigger, forming a wasteland body, soaring into a scattered battle body, appearing on the Yin Demon, raising his foot and trampling down. With a loud "boom", the Yin Demon stepped on it and fell down from the air, hitting the original form of the Demon Dengyun.
"If you only have these few moves, then you will die for me. What if you are a waste, even if you are demonized, I will assassinate you in Jiutian, let alone just a waste." Lan Feng looked in the air and showed a great momentum without moving.
"Haha...haha..." Mo Dengyun was still laughing wildly, his mouth was laughing with blood, and amid his laughter, he suddenly started to do something in the air, as if he was dancing, and as if he was crazy.
But as he continued to do something, suddenly, a stream of captivating power was emitted from his body, and it poured out over the sky and earth.
"Demon Soul-Surfing Dance?"
Lan Feng had only time to scream, and his immortal soul flew out of his body quietly and was taken over by Mo Dengyun.
After the immortal soul broke out of the body, Lanfeng's body instantly shrank, and Lanfeng, which exposed the muteness, stood in the air.
"How can you let the demons be crazy?" The Immortal Spirit shook violently, and the blood-colored demon fire ignited, burning, covering the Immortal Spirit. With a wave, it rushed towards the Demon Dengyun.
With a few "hiss...", the blood-colored demon fire stuck to the other party, burning the whole body of the chaotic magic Dengyun. (To be continued...)