In just a few seconds, the clothes on Qi Dao and Mu Shen turned into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, the muscles and bones began to burn.

This purple terrifying temperature, even if the two of them have the cultivation level of the Nirvana realm, they cannot resist it.

Qi Dao let out a shrill scream, then took out a talisman.

In just one second, the escape talisman turned into a white light and then disappeared without a trace with Qi Dao, who was left with only a skeleton.

Qi Dao escaped, but the Wood God was not so lucky.

In just a few seconds, the Wood God turned into nothingness.

...

There are many immortal cultivators who have experienced in Ganlin Forest, but when they enter the depths of Ganlin Forest, fewer and fewer immortal cultivators.

Yang Feng entered the depths of Ganlin Forest, and he knew very well that even if Chen Mengyao and the woman in the blue skirt were in Ganlin Forest, it would be very difficult for him to find them.

The Ganlin Forest is very large, and there are many monsters inside.

Even Yang Feng’s sea of ​​consciousness cannot cover too much.

Boom boom boom boom!

The explosion alarmed Yang Feng, who was still looking for someone in the forest. This was the third day he was looking for in Ganlin Forest.

This level of explosion is at least created by a strong man above half a step.

Yang Feng didn't think much, waved Yunyi and rushed over.

An hour later, Yang Feng stopped.

At this time, a tall man was fighting with a demon cultivator in front of him. The tall man had the cultivation level of Kong Nirvana.

Yang Feng looked at it and knew that the man was seriously injured.

This demon cultivator was transformed into a level nine monster, and his whole body exuded powerful power.

It can be seen from the messy ground around that this person and the demon have been fighting for a long time.

"You and I don't go against the river. You have been entangled with me and beat me for a day and a night, but still don't make sense?" the man said hatefully.

The leopard-headed demon cultivator smiled and said, "Zhu Feng, I went to Xiangsi City to ask you for a pot of Xiangsi. What did you say? I called me a beast and told me to get out. I would go to settle the score with you after a while. Today you are in the trap, and I will let you go?"

Is it Zhu Feng? Yang Feng immediately understood, and he knew this guy too.

The leader of the Acacia Chamber of Commerce was he who snatched Acacia wine from the Wang family.

This person appeared here, obviously to chase and kill the female cultivator in the blue skirt.

"Who is it?"

Yang Feng's mood fluctuated slightly, and the demon cultivator realized it.

Yang Feng didn't answer at all. He directly used the Taoist sword to launch the sword, and it was a sword that was blasted out.

As soon as Yang Feng's long sword was blasted out, the demon cultivator and Zhu Feng felt the majestic momentum suppressed him, and his fierce murderous intent instantly wrapped Zhu Feng.

With such a powerful murderous intent, Zhu Feng could not catch the sword intention.

The demon cultivator immediately understood that the person who came was helping him attack Zhu Feng.

No matter what the other party meant, the demon cultivator would never miss this wonderful opportunity, and the huge claw shadow rushed over at the same time.

Zhu Feng was seriously injured by Qi Dao's sneak attack, and was pestered by the demon cultivator of the same level for a day and a night. At this time, Yang Feng's sneak attack was not able to find Yang Feng's murderous intent as soon as possible.

At this time, the demon cultivator's giant claws blasted over again.

When Zhu Feng sacrificed his magic weapon to block the demon cultivator's giant claws, Yang Feng's sword shadow had already broken through his territory.

It was not until this time that Zhu Feng saw Yang Feng's sword shadow murderous intention. The sword was invisible and had already reached his heart.

"puff……"

Yang Feng's long sword of Taoist artifact was like breaking through cotton cloth and directly rushed into Zhu Feng's body.

With the sharp sword force and murderous intent, Zhu Feng screamed, his meridians broke in an inch, and even his soul was cramped.

As soon as Zhu Feng's soul overflowed, the demon cultivator reached out and grabbed it. The demon fire flashed, and Zhu Feng's even more shrill scream came out.

Yang Feng didn't care about Zhu Feng's soul at all. Instead, he grabbed Zhu Feng's ring directly.

Almost at the same time as the demon cultivator destroyed Zhu Feng's soul, Yang Feng grabbed Zhu Feng's ring into his hand.

"Young man is very brave, he actually dares to steal things from my hands."

The demon cultivator loosened his hands. Zhu Feng's body, which had been silent for a long time, fell to the ground.

Yang Feng put Zhu Feng's ring on his fingers and said in a low voice: "How do I remember this ring is in Zhu Feng's hand? Oh, could Zhu Feng be your clone?"

The demon cultivator laughed furiously and said, "Then I'll see how confident you are..."

With a look of his hand, the huge claw shadow fell down.

When the claw shadow just came out, it was exactly the same as what Yang Feng saw him grabbing Zhu Feng before, but when the claw shadow came to Yang Feng's head, it had turned into a sky without any limit.

Although the claw shadow fell from the air, the entire ground was trembling at this moment.

Yang Feng's field made a crackling sound, like a spider web.

The violent momentum came to suppress, and Yang Feng felt that his breathing became more difficult.

At this moment, the long sword in his hand became a weight of ten thousand pounds, and it was extremely difficult to move upwards.

Yang Feng was shocked. He had killed the immortal cultivator who had just entered the half-step Nirvana.

In addition, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds recently. Although he knows that he is not as good as a powerful man in Kong Nirvana, he probably won't be much different.

Now he finally understood that there was still a difference between him and the powerful man in Kong Nirvana, and the difference was quite big.

If Zhu Feng hadn't been seriously injured before and if this demon cultivator suppressed him, his sword might not have been able to sneak attack.

Yang Feng knew that he could never retreat at this time, so he madly encouraged Xingyuan and sacrificed the Taoist sword.

The next moment, his long sword turned into a giant pillar that reached the sky, facing the terrifying claw shadow that fell down.

"boom……"

The claw shadow slammed on Yang Feng's long sword, and the powerful backlash power rolled over, and Yang Feng's bones made a crackling sound.

"Boom..."

The claw shadows kept pressing down, just like the sky kept pressing down.

The Taoist long sword, like Yang Feng, was suppressed and cracked.

The ground under Yang Feng's feet began to crack and slowly extended out.

At this moment, Yang Feng's legs were trembling. He realized that his strategic mistake was wrong. He shouldn't have fought against this demon cultivator for Xingyuan.

At this time, Yang Feng blasted out dozens of magical swords without hesitation, and first blasted away the terrifying sky claws of the demon cultivator.

Almost as Yang Feng slashed out dozens of magical swords, the demon cultivator's huge sky claws actually lifted up.

Yang Feng felt relieved just now, and the giant claw of the sky pressed down again, more than twice as strong as before.

Damn, Yang Feng cursed in his heart, this demon cultivator is so cunning.

"Crack..."

Some sounds like a knife slashing cotton cloth sounded in Yang Feng's ears, but then Yang Feng's face turned a little ugly. His spiritual sword did not blast into the demon cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness. It only eased the demon cultivator's huge claw shadow for a moment.

"Click!"

Even so, Yang Feng's sword was directly suppressed and broken.

At the moment when the claw shadow caused by the spiritual sword was eased, Yang Feng retreated hundreds of feet and landed outside the demon cultivator's giant claws in the sky.

A red tide appeared on the demon cultivator's dark face. Although he had an absolute advantage in the battle with Yang Feng just now, he did not do anything to Yang Feng.

"If I guessed correctly, your cultivation level should be less than half a step of Kong Nirvana. A cultivator who is less than half a step of Kong Nirvana is so powerful, and his spiritual sense skills are worth my action."

The demon cultivator took one step and at one distance of hundreds of feet, the demon cultivator turned into nothingness.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden seal in his hand. Facing the demon cultivator with such powerful spiritual consciousness, Yang Feng was not sure whether his sunset and dusk could succeed.

However, the golden seal has fully fulfilled its power of wishes and has been refined by him. He can use the help of a bombardment of the demon cultivator.

Despite the preparation of the measures, Yang Feng did not take the initiative, but looked at the demon cultivator calmly and said, "If I were you, I would not take action again."

The demon cultivator laughed again and said, "If you have any means, just use them. I want to see it."

Yang Feng said indifferently: "I am indeed not your opponent now, but it is impossible for you to kill me. I can leave at any time. If you don't believe me, try it."

The demon cultivator was stunned and frowned immediately.

Yang Feng left, even if he won, he would not get the ring.

Seeing the demon cultivator frowned, Yang Feng said slowly: "Are you still thinking about the ring? In my opinion, you should think about yourself."

"You threaten me?"

The demon cultivator raised his eyebrows and murderous intent spread.
To be continued...