A hundred years? He had personally promised Pan Xuan that he would be honored forever.
If it takes him a hundred years to gain experience in the mortal world, he can just find a piece of tofu and kill him.
"Five years, just five years, from a young monk in the middle of the Nascent Soul Stage to the middle stage of the Fusion Stage today, he is worthy of being the person that I, the devil, like, he is extraordinary!"
In the end, Mo Sha turned to Wang Po and started to boast about herself.
Yang Feng didn't pay much attention.
Mosha is an old man, so he naturally senses the subtlety of the atmosphere.
"Boy, has someone made you unhappy? Put on a devil mask and kill him until his corpses are scattered all over the place, and his blood is like a river!"
Mo Sha is just a person who doesn't take things too seriously. He also wants to use this method to see how far the Mo Sha Pill in Yang Feng's body has grown.
"There are corpses everywhere and rivers of blood? I will listen to you!"
Yang Feng was shocked when he heard this. After his experience in the mortal world, his state of mind was obviously far better than before, and the boundary between immortals and demons was not that important to him.
Immortals or demons are all defined by the strong.
The weak can only be dominated by the strong, and why is he practicing so hard?
Now that his fiancée has been cut off, if he continues to tolerate it, what is the point of practicing?
Today he will use the blood of Biluo Villa to tell the world what will happen if he touches his Yang Feng woman.
"Yang Feng, what's wrong with you? Inside your body..."
"Qingluo, if you don't follow me, I will kill someone!"
After saying that, Yang Feng took out the devil mask and put it on his face. After putting on the devil mask, a pair of horns sprouted from his head.
She originally had thick black hair, but in an instant, her silver hair was flying.
And his natal magical weapon, the Lingsha Sword, also appeared in his hand, turning from immortal to demon.
To be precise, one thought turns into a devil!
"Yang Feng, you, a dual cultivator of immortals and demons?!"
Li Qingluo was horrified. Demons and immortals were like fire and water.
And Yang Feng has both the magical power of immortality and demonic power.
Intolerable to the world!
If he does this, he will be the enemy of the whole world!
"Qingluo, take care of my friends."
Yang Feng knew that by doing this, he would undoubtedly push everyone related to him to the forefront.
"Call me Xie from now on!"
Yang Feng put on the mask and did not intend to recognize Gu Qianqian as his best friend.
"Young boy Yang, have you thought clearly? If you do this, once your identity is exposed, although the world of immortality is large, there will be no place for you."
Canxian's reminder came from the pendant on Yang Feng's chest.
"Crane Immortal, if you live your whole life and are timid about everything, then what's the point of practicing? Even if you become an immortal? You will still be a cold, emotionless machine.
If anyone dares to bully my woman in Biluo Villa today, they will kill my brother in the future. In the land of Immortal Fall, the weak eat the strong. They have their own way to go. This is all I can do. "
He took out the demon mask from Yang Feng and decided to kill him until his corpses were everywhere and his blood flowed like rivers. He had no intention of acquainting himself with Gu Qianqian and other friends. Now that things had happened, he would follow in Pan Xuan's footsteps. Go to the depths of the Immortal Fallen Land.
"You have made up your mind, so I can't advise you. After experiencing the world of mortals, your Taoist heart has been perfected, and the evil spirit of the Demonic Pill cannot affect you. Go and fight! Let the name of the beast be resounded throughout the world of Immortal Fall. land."
Putting on the devil mask, in the Land of Immortal Fall, Yang Feng is missing, but there is a hideous one.
Li Qingluo was stunned, looking at Yang Feng's lonely back.
She began to understand why Yang Feng attracted so much attention at such an age, and how much courage it took to cultivate both immortals and demons.
And how lonely is it to be transformed into a demon?
There are demon cultivators in the Land of Immortal Fall, but how could Yang Feng join them and transform into a demon cultivator? Going to Biluo Villa, Yang Feng is destined to fight alone.
Biluo Villa is very lively.
There are lights and colors everywhere.
Outside the villa, a middle-aged man was refining a quasi-sacred weapon with his bare hands, and received bursts of applause.
This refining master is Zuo Chunqiu, the deputy owner of Biluo Villa and a quasi-sage refining master.
He has been refining weapons here for forty-nine days. At first, he did not know what he was doing, nor did he know that he was the famous master of weapon refining Zuo Chunqiu.
It wasn't until a few days ago that Zuo Chunqiu suddenly "awoke" and performed an astonishing weapon-refining technique that no one knew his true identity.
Today the weapon he refined has taken shape.
"Grandmaster Zuo, the sword you refined is a killing sword. With such murderous intent, only a Mahayana monk can control it."
"How can you and I be able to figure out Grandmaster Zuo's intentions?"
"I heard that today is the day when the young master of the village, Zuo Lengchan, gets married. This Biluo Villa is truly a double happiness."
…
Everyone said something to me.
As the approaching weapon was about to take shape, the world suddenly became turbulent.
"puff!"
I heard Zuo Chunqiu's weapon refining position, a violent cough, and Zuo Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of blood on the sword embryo that was about to take shape.
"Could it be that the vision coming from the sky was made by Grandmaster Zuo's sacred weapon?"
"I will witness the birth of a holy weapon."
…
When everyone thought it was Zuo Chunqiu's refining that caused the vision, only Zuo Chunqiu knew in his heart that he was refining the holy weapon for bullshit. Originally, it would take three days for his holy weapon to be refined, but now he was forcibly interrupted. It became a semi-finished product.
"Who is it?"
Zuo Chunqiu's eyes were as bright as a torch. At this moment, he was filled with resentment and was determined to find out whoever interrupted his weapon refining, and then drain the essence and blood from his body to feed his half-finished killing sword.
"Why is there so much vision and no sign of thunder and calamity?"
"Look, there is a person standing in the sky."
"What a strong evil spirit!"
…
The people present are all ordinary people. The one with the lowest cultivation level also has the cultivation level at the early stage of becoming a god. After cultivating the soul, he is naturally sensitive to the breath.
What's more, Yang Feng came here just to kill people, and the ferocious aura in his body has not been restrained in the slightest.
"It's you!"
Zuo Chunqiu looked at the figure in the sky almost subconsciously. It was this fierce aura that interrupted his weapon refining and turned the killing sword, which should have reached the level of a holy weapon, into a semi-finished product. He was silent for five seconds. Ten years of hard work was wasted.
If it were anyone else, he would not feel good inside.
At this moment, Zuo Chunqiu's figure flew up to the sky in just a blink of an eye.
But when he actually faced the source of the evil energy, he truly felt the sense of depression and dullness.
"Why did you interrupt my weapon refining?"
Zuo Chunqiu, holding a half-finished killing sword, shouted harshly.
Yang Feng, who was wearing a demon mask and holding the Broken Sword Lingsha, didn't say anything. 33
It was a sword aimed at Zuo Chunqiu.
"How dare you, Zhuzi!"
Zuo Chunqiu, the number one weapon refiner in Biluohuangquan, has an extremely high level of cultivation in the early stage of the Mahayana stage. Even some monks who have completed the Mahayana stage will give him three points of thin noodles.
Although the man wearing a ferocious mask in front of him could not clearly see his true face, Zuo Chunqiu could clearly perceive that the bone age of the man in front of him was definitely no more than thirty years old.
A junior who had practiced cultivation for less than thirty years actually dared to attack him. Even he had to admire his courage!
The killing sword in Zuo Chunqiu's hand kept trembling, and a murderous aura rose into the sky.
"Did Grandmaster Zuo fight with that person?"
"Who is this person? He dares to challenge Grandmaster Zuo's majesty."
"It's probably Demon Dao Xiaoxiao who wants to take this opportunity to make a name for himself."
…
The ferocious aura that Yang Feng showed before had convinced everyone that the figure on the dome was a member of the devil's path.
"Just watch, in less than three rounds, the demon Xiao Xiao will be dead here."
"Three rounds? A joke! Grandmaster Zuo, despite his title of master of weapon refining, is still a genuine Mahayana monk. Once the Mahayana comes out, all magic will wither! The devil is so small that he only needs one sword."
…
When the killing sword encountered Yang Feng's evil spirit sword, Zuo Chunqiu was shocked. The demon cultivator in front of him was actually better than him?
A junior who has practiced for less than 30 years is actually so good at magic. But just now, he was trying to figure it out, and now he is already a corpse.
"When did someone like you appear in the devil's path..."
"Go to hell and say it!"
Yang Feng, who was wearing a demon mask, was not willing to talk to the hypocrite in front of him.
Although the Lingsha Sword has not been cast for the second time and is only a quasi-magical weapon, the evil spirit possessed by the Demonic Pill in Yang Feng's body will not be a match for even a Mahayana monk among demon cultivators.
What's more, the Zuo Chunqiu in front of him was just entering the Mahayana period.
The Lingsha Sword penetrated Zuo Chunqiu's heart.
Yang Feng once again activated the green flames to burn away Zuo Chunqiu's soul.
thump!
boom!
boom!
Zuo Chunqiu's body, like a kite with its string broken, hit the ground heavily.
Landed in front of Biluo Villa.
And Yang Feng was playing with Zuo Chunqiu's last "masterpiece", the killing sword.
Then he suddenly appeared in front of Biluo Villa.
"He, he killed Grandmaster Zuo..."
"Impossible! Grandmaster Zuo is a Mahayana monk. How could he die so easily in the hands of a demonic cultivator like him?"
"You? Want to stop me?"
Yang Feng has a killing sword in his left hand and a spiritual evil sword in his right hand!
Absolutely domineering!
"You, wait, we will report to the village owner that today is the day you die."
Facing Yang Feng, they were still frightened, and even now they still cannot accept the fact that Zuo Chunqiu was killed.
"Who is this sacred person? Please help me at Biluo Villa!"
A noble lady's graceful figure appeared in the sky.
Zuo Chunqiu was her husband, so how could she not feel anything when Zuo Chunqiu died.
It's just that she hasn't arrived yet. When did such a strong person appear in the devil's path?
"kill!"
Luo Shuirou's reply was only one word.
"The third form of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique, the Sword Demon comes to the world!"
The left hand kills and the right hand kills.
The combined power of the two swords surpassed the ultimate combat power of Yang Feng's current level of swordsmanship.
Two waves of fierce aura fell towards Luo Shuirou.
Through positive feelings, many monks on the ground realized that Zuo Chunqiu's death was not unfair at all. This evil aura invaded the body. If they had not cultivated their souls, they might have gone crazy.
"You brave man, give back my husband's life!"
Luo Shuirou, whose cultivation in the late Mahayana period was more than one level better than Zuo Chunqiu, otherwise it would have been impossible for her to secure the top spot in Biluo Villa.
Facing Yang Feng's fierce aura, she was seen holding a Luoshui sword, and a clear spring washed out.
I want to cleanse this evil spirit that fills the sky.
"Luoshen True Water?!"
Canxian's surprised voice sounded.
"Luo Shen Zhen Shui, is it awesome?"
"Boy Yang, don't underestimate this Luo Shen Zhen Shui. It is the nemesis of your evil spirit. If you are careless, you may capsize in the gutter."
Some people died, but not completely...
