The most powerful villain in the heavens

Then, Qingfeng merged with the entire Qingfeng City's protective formation in an instant, his body glowed brightly, he was able to use the power of the protective formation, and his combat power increased several times out of thin air.

"Die!"

Qingfeng waved his hand vigorously, and the power of the surrounding world seemed to be pulled by a strong force, all gathered in his palm, and then turned into a blue palm containing majestic power in mid-air.

Qingfeng's palm grabbed the person behind Qingling fiercely, the speed was extremely fast.

Although Yu Wentian was confident that he could block this blow, he didn't want to be the first bird, so he just dodged far away.

Several other people couldn't appreciate the super power contained in Qingfeng's palm at all. When they realized it, the green energy palm had already reached the top of their heads.

"Run!" someone shouted.

"Want to run? Dream!"

Qingfeng squeezed the palm of his hand fiercely, and the inner disciples suddenly felt the pressure in the surrounding space increase sharply, and their faces showed incomparably horrified expressions, and then screamed, turning into blood mist.

All of this happened in a flash, even Qingling didn't expect that the lord of Qingfeng City had such strength, nor did she think that she would be so unbearable in choosing a few inner disciples.

"The city lord is mighty!" The guards on the city wall shouted excitedly.

Yu Wentian walked over and said, "Senior Sister, this city lord is a bit strong, and only you can deal with it."

Qing Ling glanced at Yu Wentian in surprise, as if wondering why he was not killed.

Glancing coldly at the protective formation in front of him, Qing Lingsu raised his hand slightly, and a blood-colored red light shot out, piercing the void, and hit the protective formation heavily in an instant.

"Huh? Oops!" Qingfeng secretly thought that it was not good, the power of the third heaven of the Purple Mansion frantically poured into the protective formation, trying to save the rupture of the protective formation.

The cyan energy film of the protective formation flickered on and off, and after only holding on for a few seconds, it could no longer withstand the red light shot by Qing Ling, and it shattered with a "click".

"How is it possible!" Qingfeng looked horrified, as if he couldn't believe the situation in front of him, because his own strength of the third heaven of Zifu and the large formation of the city guard were enough to resist the powerhouse of the eighth heaven of Zifu.

He suddenly thought of something, and said in disbelief: "Are you a warrior from the Ninth Heaven of the Purple Mansion?"

Qing Ling didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, his face was full of frost, he stretched out his pure white wrist, raised his plain hand slightly, and slapped Qingfeng hard with a palm.

The blood-red palm covered the sky and covered the sun and moved towards Qingfeng. Qingfeng felt that there was nowhere to escape even if he wanted to avoid it, because the space around him had been imprisoned by this huge blood-red palm.

"No!" Qingfeng yelled heart-piercingly, and then his whole body was photographed into a blood mist under the horrified eyes of the surrounding guards.

"Run!" The surrounding city guards saw that the invincible city lord had been slapped to nothing, and they all fled in a panic as they dared not continue to defend the city.

"Damn, the power that this big gorefiend's hand displays in the hands of senior sister is really powerful." Yu Wentian muttered to himself: "Sure enough, the skill depends on the person."

"Let's go, I don't think there are any powerful warriors in Qingfeng City, we can drain the blood of these people as much as we want." Qingling said with a cold face, her tone was extremely indifferent, as if the people in this city seemed to her It's like ants.

"Damn, this kind of temperament is really powerful, it seems that I still have to study hard." Yu Wentian couldn't help admiring Qingling's mentality of treating the common people as nothing.

Entering Qingfeng City, the streets are full of traffic, people coming and going, and it is very lively.

"In order to practice the "Blood Demon Art", I also want to kill." Yu Wentian calmed down, his face became extremely cold, and without any hesitation, he directly urged the "Blood Demon Art", sending out waves of waves all over his body. A wave of terrifying scarlet blood.

Yu Wentian waved his hand fiercely towards the surroundings, and a large piece of blood light spread wildly towards the surroundings in an instant.

The blood light contained powerful corrosive power, wherever the blood light passed, anyone who came into contact with the blood light, as long as their cultivation level was below the Purple Mansion Realm, would instantly turn into a puddle of blood.

"what!"

Children and women on the street let out heart-piercing screams one after another, and there was a sudden chaos.

The blood light merged with the blood water, becoming bigger and bigger, and its corrosive ability became stronger and stronger, and it spread towards the outside at a faster speed.

Pedestrians on the street ran desperately, wailing, and many women and children were knocked down one after another, and then trampled into flesh.

Extreme panic spread throughout the street.

Chapter 51 Breakthrough

Yu Wentian watched all this indifferently, and was still constantly urging the "Blood Demon Art", pedestrians on the large streets were corroded into pure blood by the blood light.

"Haha! Absorb it all for me." Yu Wentian let out a long roar, all the blood essence was pouring into his body continuously, and he was constantly running the third and fourth layers of "Blood Demon Art" practice.

In just half an hour, all the pedestrians on the road more than ten meters wide, except for a few warriors who escaped, were all absorbed by Yu Wentian into pure blood.

The demonic aura on Yu Wentian's body continued to grow, red light emanated from his eyes, his face became a little strange, a large blood-red light flashed around him, and he himself looked a bit like a demon from hell.

"Huh!" After half a sound, he breathed out a foul breath, and the evil breath in his whole body continued to rise, and it didn't take much time to complete the third layer of "Blood Demon Art".

"Sure enough, with my current level of comprehension of "Blood Demon Art", as long as there is enough blood, there will be no bottleneck at all, and the speed is still as fast as a rocket. It is indeed a magic technique." Yu Wentian muttered to himself. .

Qingling has no interest in ordinary people in Qingfeng City, she is looking for powerful warriors to attack.

This is cheap for Yu Wentian.

Yu Wentian doesn't care about his level of cultivation, anyway, he kills people whenever he sees them, causing blood to flow like rivers.

In the end, Yu Wentian's whole body was covered with blood, as if he was a God of War walking out of a sea of ​​blood from a mountain of corpses, his whole body was covered with a layer of extremely thick murderous aura, which could be felt from a distance of [-] meters. Chill murderous.

Qing Ling came over and seeing Yu Wentian like this, couldn't help saying: "You must be possessed by a demon."

Yu Wentian circulated the divine power of the heavens, his eyes instantly became clear, and all the evils on his face dissipated, and he returned to normal.

He laughed and said, "How could it be, it's just that you get excited after practicing."

"I can't tell, your murderous intentions are quite strong, even ordinary people are not spared." Qing Ling said in surprise.

"Hey, it's not all for practicing "Blood Demon Art", otherwise I wouldn't be bothered to kill people." Yu Wentian rubbed his nose and smiled wryly.

"Then how is your "Blood Demon Art" cultivation going?" Qing Ling asked.

"The third layer of "Blood Demon Art" has been cultivated to perfection." Yu Wentian said lightly.

"Oh? I can't see that you are practicing quite fast."

"No way, good talent." Yu Wentian said indifferently.

"Rest for one night, tomorrow we will go to the next city." Qing Ling said.

Yu Wentian nodded. Although he was bloodthirsty, it was impossible for him to slaughter all the people in Qingfeng City.

The two found a random place on the empty street and sat down.

"Mom, there is a brother and a sister here." A cute little girl who was only about five or six years old pointed at Yuwentian and Qingling who were sitting and said in a childlike voice.

"Don't, don't go there." The mother saw how Yuwentian killed him, and she was so frightened that her face turned pale and trembling, and she hurriedly pulled her daughter who walked over to where Yuwentian and Qingling were. .

Yu Wentian was idle and had nothing to do, so he noticed this scene, and couldn't help laughing: "Am I so scary?"