[One Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-Six] Demon Flame King

This last resort can be said to be the last hope of the Demon Sage. Even the mysterious silver dagger missed, and the Demon Sage's face was ugly and panic.

This means that he has reached a dead end.

"It's dangerous!" Han Feng wiped a cold sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were shining brightly at the black silver dagger in the sky.

If this dagger is obtained by oneself, then the strength will also be improved.

In addition to the Xuantian Holy Brick, there will be another Yinren magic weapon. If you add the Holy Eye of the Stars, there are three methods that can take advantage of the unprepared Yin people. Don't underestimate such methods. If the strength of the two sides in the battle is comparable, this method is enough to turn things around and make the situation unimaginable. to the changes.

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"Go!" The Demon Sage did not give up, he never wanted to die here like this. He was the hall master of the Shadow Palace and one of the overlords of the Demon Flame Domain.

The Demonic Sage has even sent a message to the first and others to come to the rescue. At this moment, the Demonic Sage doesn't care about shame.

Han Feng dodged quickly and sneered: "The main function of your dagger holy weapon is its concealment and sneak attack ability. Now that it has been completely exposed, the threat is not as good as that of a high-grade and low-grade holy weapon."

"Just let you see how powerful the high-grade and middle-grade holy artifact you specialize in?"

The real fire fan appeared in Han Feng's hands, and Han Feng opened the real fire fan and fanned it violently.

The flame burst out like a gust of wind, and the real fire of Xingyuan roared away.

The Xuanyin stabbing dagger deserves to be specialized in concealment and sneak attack. It can dodge very fast. Even if it can't dodge, it will use the sharpness of the dagger to cut Xingyuan True Fire.

Xingyuan's real fire roared above the black silver dagger, and it was cut into two halves.

The Demonic Sage showed a smug look, but this smear soon turned into panic.

The Demonic Sage was horrified to discover that those flames were coming towards him! The Demonic Sage instantly understood that Han Feng's purpose was him rather than the Xuanyin stabbing dagger at the beginning!

"Not good!" The Demonic Sage fully mobilized the suffocating energy in his body and retreated quickly. However, the Demonic Sage was already injured, and he did not have the flying attribute to increase the speed of the sanctuary. The speed can no longer be compared with the heyday. Naturally It is impossible to dodge the devouring of the True Fire of Xingyuan.

"No...you don't kill me,

I am willing to hand over my Shadow Palace to you, and I can be the Deputy Palace Master! "In the face of life-threatening threats, no one can calm down, including the Demon Sage.

"Sorry, I still don't like the position of the Lord of the Shadow Palace." Han Feng smiled sarcastically, ignoring the beggars and conditions of the demon saint.

Ahhh...

The shrill screams of the Sacred Demons sounded. At this moment, the Sages of Demons were full of regrets, but only a deacon died. Why should he offend such a terrible enemy for such a small person.

If there are people who sell regret medicines in the world, the Demon Sages will definitely buy them without hesitation.

The Demon Sage was dying by the fire of Xingyuan, and then the Sage was pleasantly surprised to find that the power of the Xingyuan fire was declining, or that Han Feng was taking back the Xingyuan fire.

"Did he agree to my conditions!" The Demon Demon Saint was ecstatic, and anyone who thought he was going to die but suddenly had a chance to live must be so excited.

At the same time as the ecstasy, the demon saint hated Han Feng even more in his heart, the hall master of the dignified Shadow Palace, why has he ever been so embarrassed?

"Wait! As long as I live, I will kill you one day sooner or later!" The Demonic Sage made a poisonous oath in his heart.

No matter how much the devilish saint resents Han Feng in his heart, on the surface, the devilish saint shows a grateful face: "Many...Thank you for your stay..." Before the words were finished, the devilish saint saw Han Feng He came over with a large knife that gave off a strong bloody smell.

For some reason, a very bad premonition arose in the heart of the Demon Sage.

Han Feng's face was weird: "When did I say I would let you go? It's just that your blood is still useful to me. It's not good to burn you to ashes."

What Han Feng is holding in his hand is the blood-drinking nine-dragon knife, which should be strictly called the blood-drinking flying dragon knife now.

"What!" The demonic saint has a stronger premonition, but at this moment, the demonic saint has completely lost the power to fight again, and is completely fish on the chopping board, and can only be slaughtered by others.

Han Feng ignored the horror of the Demon Sage and stabbed it in.

Feeling that the blood-drinking flying dragon knife is getting stronger and stronger, Han Feng smiled: "As expected of a late-stage powerhouse at the peak of the sanctuary, blood essence is a great supplement to the blood-drinking flying dragon knife."

"It's just a sanctuary peak seventh-level heaven blood essence, it is impossible for the blood-drinking flying dragon knife to be promoted to the top-grade holy artifact, but the blood-drinking flying dragon knife was originally close to the middle-level or comparable to the middle-level in the high-grade middle-level holy artifact, and now it is enough to be promoted to the top. It's the best in the class."

After draining the demon saint, Han Feng took the Xuanyin dagger away, and left the dry corpse and left quickly.

Not long after Han Feng left, several figures flew over anxiously, and it was the first Sha and the remaining seven of the Shadow Twelve Sha.

The seven people are all the confidants of the magic sages, and they are completely loyal to the twelve shackles.

"This... is this the hall master?" Fourth Sha looked at the skinny corpse on the ground, his scalp numb, and he couldn't believe it.

Such a powerful person as their hall master died unexpectedly under the Demon Flame Mountain? If this news spreads out, what is the prestige of the Shadow Palace?

The first evil face was ugly: "The hall master clearly said that he found that kid, could it be..."

Second Sha took a deep breath: "Neither we nor the palace master underestimated that person."

"No, is it really him?" Fourth Sha still couldn't believe it.

The second coldly said: "Who else will there be besides him? This is the first floor, and there will be no commander-level demonic beasts. Even if they do appear, the palace master can still compete, unless it is a senior commander on the fifth floor. Only the demon flame beast can kill our hall master, and in the end, it will only treat the hall master as food, instead of draining the blood of the hall master at this moment."

The second shaman made a lot of sense, and the fourth shaman and others were silent.

"Are you going to take revenge?" The first one smiled bitterly. Even the palace master was no match. They only had a few more corpses when they went.

The twelve evil spirits looked at each other in dismay, loyalty returned to loyalty, but if they knew they were going to die, wouldn't they have to...

Ersha's eyes flashed: "In the current situation, we can only go back to the Shadow Palace and report the situation to the elders truthfully. What we do depends on the elders' intentions."

Everyone hesitated for a while before everyone nodded, and now that's all they can do.

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Han Feng didn't know the thoughts of the first Sha and others. At this moment, Han Feng found a convenient place to start refining the black silver dagger, leaving his blood essence and the imprint of the primordial spirit in the black silver stabbing dagger.

After leaving the imprint of the primordial spirit, Han Feng really understood the name of the Xuanyin stabbing dagger.

"Xuanyin dagger, a good name." Han Feng played with the Xuanyin dagger and smiled.

Putting away the Xuanyin dagger, Han Feng rushed to the fourth underground floor again, and it was time to continue hunting.

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