Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

"Three brothers, what are you doing stupidly, taking advantage of this old thief being dragged by me, and not quickly working together to obliterate him, the heat of my demon pattern is not yet at home, and it will not last long. When the time is up, brother Once I am defeated, we will all become the dead souls of this old thief!"

Long Yun's words were clear and loud, but this time, including Bloodfang, the three of Fufeng's extremely strong murderous intent, did not rush into action, but fell into an extremely complex psychological entanglement.

Non-my family, its heart must be different!

Although the three of them are not good things, they also know that their master-killing incident was revealed today, at most, they were wanted by the Righteous Practitioner for life, and perhaps they could not live without the ghost place of Villain's Island for their entire lives.

But once they collude with the monsters and kill teachers again, the nature of the matter will be completely changed. Not only will the Righteous Practitioner want to punish them, but even in such a vicious place as the villain’s island, there will be countless Devil Dao Practitioners. They shot.

The two ways of righteousness and devil are opposed, but the root of the opposition is only the attitude and position of cultivation technique cultivation, and the principle of righteousness, the peak powerhouse of the two ways of righteousness and devil, is actually the same point of view, otherwise, today's Tianbei will not There are two ways of righteous demon coexistence.

Long Yun is a member of the Azure Demon Clan, and this is what they have seen with their own eyes, and it is not Fang Fufeng's deliberate trick to instigate them.

Bang!

A handful of cyan green vines appeared in Long Yun's hand, with a terrifying aura and extremely coquettish. After confronting Fang Fufeng several times, he was overwhelmed, and at this time he shouted angrily again.

"If you stop constantly, you will suffer the chaos!"

"Three senior brothers, I, Long Yun, are just an abandoned baby of the Azure Demon Race. Regarding the identity of the owner, it was only after awakening part of the Demon Race bloodline a few years ago that I came to understand. I am loyal to the Human Race. This should not be the case. It became the reason for our brothers’ grievances."

"Think about it, with this old thief as a person, will he let you go for your previous behavior?"

"Furthermore, the fact that I, Long Yun, as a member of the monster race, is known by heaven and earth, and only a few of the senior brothers and thief who are present know about it. Kill this thief, and the senior thief will keep the secret for the brothers and sisters. I can know everything that happened today. If the master killing happened in the future, in order to express the righteousness to several senior brothers, I am willing to bear the consequences of the killing!"

Li Xinglan almost rushed up to slap Long Yun, and then scolded him, you think Li Xinglan is transparent, right?

Fang Fufeng screamed at this moment, shouting at his three hesitant disciples.

"You little brother is right, no matter if you can do it now, the old man, after I kill your little brother, I will do my best to get rid of you, so evil disciples, let's go together!"

Hearing the words, Xuefang and the three others had no last hesitation in their hearts. All eyes reveal fierce, and they took out their own housekeeping skills and killed their former mentor.

Bloodfang's curious and unpredictable assassination method. The attack is as fast as lightning, and the withdrawal is as fast as a bloody wind. It comes and goes without a trace. Only at the moment of shooting, it will reveal the location of its body. Even Fang Fufeng has swung the knife several times. He was unable to cut off the heads of his two apprentices. Instead, despite being negligent, he was hit several times by the combined efforts of the other three disciples, and suffered serious injuries. The crystal clear white bones on his right shoulder unexpectedly appeared. There were mottled cracks.

Fighting with Li Xinglan, who possesses the prison demon body, with dozens of nearly a hundred moves, Fang Fufeng's bones did not show such a serious injury, but he was frequently frustrated under his own disciples who were far less powerful than Li Xinglan's physical body. This made Fang Fufeng realize that these disciples of his had probably studied the weaknesses of his master's cultivation technique for a long time.

I am afraid that the killing of the teacher was not a temporary motive, but has not found a suitable opportunity!

The monster with the head of a lion and a tiger that came out of Guan Yuanshan’s psychic has long been fighting with the seemingly harmless giant python behind Fang Fufeng. The other is a fifth-level spirit with extremely high intelligence. beast, one end is a rare and weird Demonic Beasts. The two beasts are at odds with each other and each has its own gains and losses. It seems that it is impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time. So the key to this battle is actually Fang Fufeng himself and him. The battle of four disciples.

Situ Zhan controlled Qian Wanshi, who had re-grown his arms like a puppet, and Guan Yuanshan, whose aura had become much stronger, fought together, cooperating with the attacks of Long Yun and Bloodfang.

For a time, everywhere in the Temple of Ten Evils, from time to time, a wave of sword light and blood mist, sword gang and scattered energy flow drifted past.

Five people hit the Great Hall from the ground. There were cracks in the walls on four or four weeks. The battle became more and more anxious. Only Li Xinglan was like a okay person. He looked at the empty and huge space in the middle of the Great Hall. His beast bones walked over the stone steps with a look of curiosity.

"Comfortable~"

Li Xinglan sat down on the huge white bones, and looked at the fierce battle of the five masters and apprentices with a freely and relaxed expression. From time to time, he uttered a narration or two, and occasionally screamed out a few exclamations from the crowd eating melons. Voice.

As the fighting time passed, Li Xinglan found that the five-person battle had finally come to an end, which made him feel that the Cultivation Technique of Master Fufeng was not good, and the maintenance time was so short, even though the Cultivation Technique was powerful. He recognized the extent, but within less than a hundred breaths of time, the breath began to be disordered, the fight slowly became unstructured, and the attack began to change shape.

It was the "Blood Hidden" of Bloodfang that Li Xinglan admired very much before. At this moment, when the Bloodfang was used, Li Xinglan was able to rely on the bright pupil to find the hidden position of the other party under careful observation.

'Blood Hide' was used in the peak period, but he couldn't even detect the position of the murderous sense. Now, under the exhaustion of Bloodfang, he can accurately find the opponent's position with the naked eye and the bright pupil. He can only feel the opponent's position. The endurance is really bad.

After looking at the bloodless faces of several people, Li Xinglan immediately guessed that the four of Mental Energy could not keep up. After all, the Blood Qi of these four is still extremely strong, and there is no lack of stamina.

As for Fang Fufeng, although there was nothing unusual on the surface, Li Xinglan's eyes revealed that the attacking speed of this old guy at the moment was at least three to five times slower than the speed at which he first drew his sword. In fact, Fang Fufeng's state has also been declining crazily, but his four disciples are in the same situation as him, so everyone is half-hearted, and it seems that they have been fighting equally.

Bang bang bang!

The five people suddenly separated in a confrontation, standing in two positions at the same time, Fang Fufeng stood alone on the edge of the steps, and the four Bloodfangs were back against the Great Hall wall.

Each of the five was panting violently, and it was obvious that the physical overdraft was very serious.

On Fang Fufeng’s bones, there are many fine cracks, especially a crack on his chest, which is the size of a bowl. However, Fang Fufeng has no flesh and blood, and he can’t see his facial expressions. , So no one knows his true state at the moment, as long as he does not fall, then everyone present must be wary of the sword that he can easily pull out in his hand.

The appearance of the four Bloodfangs looks much more miserable. They are covered with dense blood, and their clothes have already been stained red. Almost all four of them have wounds of no less than 20 dollars in severity and severity. They are all neat and consistent. Some of the knife wounds were directly wounded by Fang Fufeng's Dark Sword, while others were wounded by the intent of the sword.

"Li Xinglan, kill these four evildoers for the old man, and the old man will give you one, a great opportunity!"

Fang Fufeng suddenly spoke in a hoarse tone, with indescribable fatigue in his tone.

Xuefang and the other four were shocked, and they immediately wooed Li Xinglan.

"Brother Li, this old fellow once participated in the battle of the imperial city that killed your father. At this moment, he is exhausted. With Brother Li's Cultivation Base, kill him like a pig and a dog!"

Li Xinglan leaned Erlang's legs and sat on the white bone seat with a look of embarrassment. After a long period of silence, he hesitated to speak.

"It seems, it's not so good, right?"

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