Chapter 1875: Zhan Kongming

Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to stab Langfeng, a figure suddenly swept from a distance at extreme speed.
Feeling the intense murderous intent behind him, Zhang Yifeng's face changed drastically. The sword that was about to stab Langfeng instantly changed its direction. At the same time, he moved his body and leaped to the side.
"Whoever wants to kill His Royal Highness, have you asked me if the blood demon agrees?"
Langfeng was closing his eyes and waiting for his death. He suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this voice. When he saw the figure in front of him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then there was ecstasy in his eyes.
"Master Gorefiend, why are you here?" Langfeng asked with surprise on his face, ignoring his injuries.
The blood demon snorted coldly and said, "If I don't come again, you will die in the hands of this kid."
Hearing the words of the Gorefiend, Wolf Feng showed a look of shame on his face and said: "He is very strong, I am not his opponent."
"Very strong?"
The blood demon snorted coldly: "That's only for a weak person like you, in front of my blood demon, no matter how strong opponents, there is only one ending waiting for them, and that is death!"
After speaking, he looked at Zhang Yifeng, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his ugly mouth.
"Boy, go ahead, how do you want to die?"
Looking at the red robe man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhang Yifeng's eyes became serious.
Although it was only a moment ago, he clearly felt that this red-robed man named Blood Demon was very strong, even stronger than Wanyan Xiarong!
In other words, the guy called the blood demon in front of him is a master of cultivation in the void of time!
Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Yifeng's mood became heavy.
At the same time, he was also a little upset in his heart. Before stealing the dzi beads, he had not found the existence of the blood demon. Now Xu Nantian and Hong Ling are chasing the remaining men in black.
Before they return, he can only rely on himself.
However, even though the opponent is very strong, he is not too scared in his heart.
With his current strength, although he may not be able to beat the opponent, it is not easy for the opponent to kill himself.
"Ugly monsters, you want to kill me like this?" Zhang Yifeng said with a sneer.
In a master duel, the state of mind is very important. He must anger the opponent and let the opponent show more flaws in his anger. Only in this way can he have the hope of winning.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Yifeng's words fell, the blood demon suddenly became angry.
Because of the particularity of the practice, his appearance has become ugly, which is also the most inferior thing in his heart.
Because of his low self-esteem, what he hates most in his life is that others call him ugly.
"Boy, dare you call me ugly, I will kill you!"
The Gorefiend roared, his figure flickered, and instantly charged towards Zhang Yifeng.
"It turned out to be a magic repair!"
Seeing the devilish energy rising from the blood demon, Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up.
If the blood demon was another cultivator, he would still have some difficulties to deal with it, but the opponent turned out to be a demon cultivator, which made him feel happy.
Maybe for others, magic cultivation is very difficult and difficult to deal with, but for him, he has an innate advantage over magic cultivation.
Because he has the scars of the sky-cracking in his hands, the scars of the sky-cracking have been refined with relics and possess sacred attributes, and the sacred attributes are the nemesis of all evil things, and devilish energy is no exception.
Zhang Yifeng instantly sacrificed the scar of the sky and poured aura into the sword.
Roar!
Feeling the majestic fighting intent surging in Zhang Yifeng's heart, the spirit of the scar of the sky also appeared from the sword.
It roared at the blood demon, and then jumped to its feet, actually rushing towards the blood demon.
"梼杌?"
Seeing the leaping towards him, the Gorefiend was startled, but then, his eyes brightened.
"Boy, your sword is good, it belongs to Lao Tzu, haha!"
The Gorefiend laughed wildly, and his eyes were full of greed.
The magic way he cultivated requires constant devouring the soul of beasts to strengthen himself, and with the improvement of his cultivation, the spirits of ordinary beasts can no longer satisfy him.
Yinglu is an ancient beast, with an extremely pure bloodline. If he swallows Yinglu's spirit, his strength will surely increase by leaps and bounds.
Thinking of this, the blood demon's eyes brightened brighter.
"Burning the Devil's Palm!"
The Gorefiend roared, the turbulent demon energy all over his body turned into a monstrous giant palm, and he patted Ying Xiao.
It seemed that he wanted to use this trick to severely injure Yan Lu and capture the opponent alive!
But Ying Xiao was not to be outdone, facing the palm of the blood demon, it snarled up to the sky, and then, its figure continued to grow in the air.
Just a blink of an eye, its body became as big as a hill.
Immediately afterwards, I saw it suddenly opened its mouth in the blood basin, a powerful suction gushing out from the mouth, and the target was pointed at the clutches of the air!
When Zhang Yifeng saw this, his face changed. He was a little worried. Although Yinglu had the ability to swallow all things, the palm of the Gorefiend was obviously powerful, and he didn't know if Yinglu could digest it.
But the scene that happened immediately made him completely relieved.
Ying Xiao didn't swallow the clutch directly this time, but burst out flames from her mouth, constantly consuming the power of the clutch.
In the end, when the power of the Devil's Palm was consumed by the flames it sprayed, it suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed the Devil's Palm.
Ho Ho Ho!
What made Zhang Yifeng a little speechless was that after Ying Xiao swallowed his clutches, he screamed at the Gorefiend three times provocatively.
Afterwards, in the blood demon's angry expression, Ying Shi turned around abruptly and returned to the sword body of the Scar of the Sky.
The blood demon was about to vomit blood. The palm he just used was not very powerful, but it was very cool.
He wanted to show off in front of Langfeng and Zhang Yifeng, but he did not expect that not only did he fail to show off and succeed, but he also made a fierce beast taunt.
This is a shame to him!
"I'm so angry! Boy, die!"
The blood demon roared angrily, and then blasted towards Zhang Yifeng with a punch.
"Sky Demon Domineering Fist!"
As the blood demon's voice fell, Zhang Yifeng felt a hill smashed down at him, and the heavy pressure made him breathless.
"It's worthy of being a master of the Kong Ming period, the power of this trick is too strong!"
Zhang Yifeng exclaimed in his heart, and then he waved the Sky-Splitting Scar, and swung forward seven or eight sword energy.
boom!
The golden sword qi instantly collided with the black devil qi fist, and there was a loud noise.
After a loud noise, the attacks of the Gorefiend and Zhang Yifeng disappeared at the same time.
Seeing that his attack was taken down by Zhang Yifeng, the Gorefiend's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fixed on the giant sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand, his eyes uncertain.