The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 142 0 Transformation Into Yin Feng Palm

Immediately there were ghostly laughter in the sky, and countless shocking black energy swept over. The ten black shadows turned into ten sinister wind pillars and rushed towards the three people. They were fierce and full of sinister laughter. They rushed towards the three people and unexpectedly Not even a hello. The first thing Yan Shaofeng did was to block Xia behind him, then pushed him into the hole and blocked the entrance of the hole.

"Hmph, you still care about this little girl?!" Yuan Ziying's body was full of aura, but she still took the time to say such a sour sentence to Yan Shaofeng.

"She doesn't know magic, I don't care about her, what else can I do!" Yan Shaofeng said with a bitter smile.

Feng Zhu, the embodiment of the top ten demon generals, finally came to the two of them, but the target of their attack was not Yan Shaofeng, but Yuan Ziying. Maybe Yin Pobai had secretly conveyed such a message from the beginning. Ten evil winds swirled rapidly around Yuan Ziying, the magic sword whizzed, and the claws waved, attacking tens of millions of moves in a flash.

"Aurora Bodyguard!"

Yuan Ziying snorted coldly. The aurora formed a thorny ball outside her body and kept spinning, eliminating most of the attacks. I was secretly glad in my heart. If I hadn't received so much yang energy from Yan Shaofeng just now, it would not be so easy to deal with these demon generals who all belong to the first and second levels of innateness. Maybe after half an hour, It means the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

"Ten Demon Generals, this woman's aurora body protection can't last long. Keep attacking me all the time. When her power is exhausted, catch her alive. Now I have to deal with that shameless person myself. Boy, don’t let me down."

He hummed a tune leisurely and looked in the mirror, pushed the white bone golden crown on his head forward, nodded with satisfaction, his gloomy and ruined eyes suddenly showed infinite gloom, he laughed evilly, and suddenly blasted out With one punch, billowing winds of fists rose into the sky, turning into demonic faces the size of water tanks, biting at Yan Shaofeng.

"Be careful, this is Yinhun Demon Sect's 'Various Yin Wind Palm', Yin Pobai's special skill." Yuan Ziying, who was struggling with the top ten demon generals, did not forget to remind Yan Shaofeng despite her busy schedule. , now she has regarded Yan Shaofeng as her long-term meal ticket, and of course she must protect it properly.

"This woman really cares about you, apprentice, you have found a treasure!" Prince Ming's tone was full of sarcasm.

"She doesn't care about me, she just cares about the yang energy in me. She's a big deal!" Yan Shaofeng replied hurriedly. He saw the devil's face open its mouth and swallow it towards him. Calculating the body proportions, it is not a big problem to swallow a dozen of them at the same time. Besides, there are more than a dozen demon faces coming from all directions.

"The Haunted Soul"

Yan Shaofeng's face was livid, he took half a step back resolutely, his limbs suddenly opened back, and he roared wildly. Golden light shone all over his body, and seven bucket-thick fires shot out from his limbs, lower abdomen, and The top of the head and the back emerged, drawing mysterious arcs, flying and dancing around, shining brightly, and colliding with the demonic faces one after another.

Those demon faces were instantly ignited by the pure firepower of the fire, and howled like a slaughtering pig, melting into pieces of evil wind and dispersing in the air. At the same time, a hundred thousand ghosts above Yan Shaofeng's head held swords, guns, swords and halberds and divided into queues. Riding horses, shooting arrows, beating drums, and shouting, they formed a gloomy, ghostly domain, blocking all attacks from above.

"It's so powerful. It holds the ever-changing Yin Wind, which is the darkest and coldest storm in the world. It is also the nemesis of ordinary mortal fire. I didn't expect it to be refined by you so easily. How did you do it? Just now What kind of flame is the golden flame you emit?!" Yin Pobai was not too surprised, because he regarded Yan Shaofeng as an expert from the beginning. Of course, an expert cannot be eliminated so easily, and of course he cannot He succeeded with one move, but he also wanted to find out some details about Yan Shaofeng, but the true fire of the sun that Yan Shaofeng emitted just now was something he had never seen before, so he was very disappointed.

"I've said it before, you can't be my opponent at all. My power is much higher than yours. The reason why I don't want to reveal my identity is because I have difficulties. However, you must not If you push me further, if you push me too hard, in order to keep it secret, I will have no choice but to kill you to silence you."

When things got to this point, Yan Shaofeng didn't care about losing face anymore. The more awesome he was, the better it would be for him. He put his hands behind his back and rolled his eyes, looking like a peerless expert.

"Hehe, I have just said that our Yinhun Demon Sect is bound to win against the Iron-backed Wolf. Although I know that you are not a simple person, it is useless. I have just sent out the "Yinjian Chuanshu" ', after my father sees my letter, he will immediately lead a large number of masters from the Yinhun Demon Sect to help. Even if you are a peerless demon king, it is impossible to fight against the entire sect of our Yinhun Demon Sect. Besides, I I don’t believe that you can stand up to my dad. As long as I can hold you back for a moment, you will be dead." Looking at Yan Shaofeng's arrogant face, Yin Pobai stood in the air with a mocking expression. He said with his hands open.

With a sigh, Yan Shaofeng raised his head, looked at the huge scorching sun over the desert, grinned, pulled out a sword from between his eyebrows with his right hand, flicked it lightly, and the dragon's roar went straight up to the sky, shaking the whole sky. After a slight shake, a more confident smile appeared on his face, and he smiled bitterly at Yin Baobei, which seemed to have misunderstood Yin Baobei as an ant, and the two people's positions were instantly switched.

"High-grade treasure, you actually have a top-grade treasure. Yes, it seems that you are really an expert. However, your expression really makes you look down on me. I need to tell you that in order to complete the task, we, the Yinhun Demon Sect, The figures in the sect are not afraid of death. Besides, hey, haven’t you heard that no one can completely kill us, the Yin Hun Demon Sect, because we are originally Yin Hun cultivators. You kill me. Once you become a Yin soul, it won't take long for you to use a special method to become an adult again. What do you think you can do to me?!" After wiping the Han Shui on his forehead, Yin Pobai stuck out his tongue, Chatting with Yan Shaofeng with a playful smile.

"Apprentice, seize this set of skills, maybe it will be useful to me!" King Ming suddenly jumped up and shouted. He has been trying to restore his true body for so many years. This is definitely an opportunity for him, although he It's not a ghost, but just a shadow, but it can't be saved. How can it help!

"Listen to him, he is just stalling for time. If there really is such a method, wouldn't Tie Kuangtu be able to be resurrected?!" Yan Shaofeng didn't believe Yin Pobai's nonsense at all.

"Tie Kuangtu is different. Tie Kuangtu has been drained of his soul by you. He has no chance to become a wronged soul. This kind of death will never allow him to be reborn. All you need to do is seize the skills for me. Stop talking nonsense." ." Prince Ming was really anxious this time, and he was definitely not arguing with Yan Shaofeng.

"Okay!" Yan Shaofeng's face became solemn, and he suddenly grasped the Exploding Heavenly Dragon Sword in his hand, and then thrust it into the yellow sand in front of him, shouting sternly: "Yin Pobai, don't delay any more time, you will die. Well, I know you are playing tricks, I will not give you time to wait for Yuan Bing, go to hell."

In fact, Yan Shaofeng started sweating behind his back and said to Prince Ming: "Actually, I'm just bluffing. Compared with him, I'm a real ant. It's too unrealistic for you to ask me to seize the technique for you."

"I don't care, I want this set of exercises no matter what!" Because his best interests were at stake, Prince Ming was no longer unreasonable and started shouting hysterically. After all, he also had a debt of gratitude to Yan Shaofeng, and this matter was his 'lifelong event'. Yan Shaofeng had no choice but to help, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "I'll do my best!"

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