Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

Lin Feng's eyes were red, and black air gathered from all directions, circling around the pitch-black sword.

The eyebrows and eyes in the black mist were cold, and the gentler the other party smiled, the redder his eyes became.

"Feng'er, are you going to kill senior brother?" Gu Xuanzhi asked him with a light smile, his expression indifferent.

If Lin Feng was still awake, if he looked carefully, he could see the sarcasm that he had hardly concealed in his eyes.

"You are the one who killed!" The black energy turned into a sharp blade, and struck away with the momentum of the sword.

The black blade passed through Gu Xuanzhi's body, as if passing through a layer of mist, the figure spread out slightly, but it was still intact.

"Feng'er is really ruthless." Gu Xuanzhi smiled, "I think half of your swordsmanship was taught by me, but you... use it to kill me?"

Before the words fell, the ghostly figure approached in an instant.

Lin Feng raised his sword to block it, and the person in front of him changed his face in surprise.

Lin Feng was stunned: "Master, master?"

"Feng'er." The other party said in a deep voice, "Is it because I teach you swordsmanship that I want you to kill my master and rebel?"

Although it is easy to see the illusion, Lin Feng's mind is still agitated, and the appearance of the master when he died floats in front of his eyes: "No..."

Another sword qi separated the two.

"Come so close, do you think the deity is dead?" Shi Chongyan forced the man back, and bullied him, with a cunning sword and sword, and chattered endlessly, "If you keep pretending to be that surnamed Gu, it's fine, Come out pretending to be a dead person, is it because we are afraid that we will not be able to see through this clumsy illusion?"

The man stepped back on tiptoes, his face was blurred, and he changed his face in an instant: "The funny thing is, there are quite a few people in this world who are obsessed with the dead. Don't you think so, brother?"

The pretty woman raised her sleeves to cover her face, revealing half of her cloud-like face, her vermilion lips were slightly pursed, and there was a smile in her eyes looking at him.

Hearing that title, Lin Feng almost thought it was Yaohua, but after a closer look, there was no similarity except that they were both girls.

Who is she calling brother?Shi Chongyan?

Who is this...

Lin Feng went to see Shi Chongyan's reaction, and saw that he was silent for a very short moment, and his sword glowed brightly: "You are courting death."

The woman giggled, her figure dispersed, and her silver bell-like laughter swayed in the vast forest, becoming more and more strange.

The voice surrounded the two of them, as if surrounding them like animals in a cage.

The two leaned back against each other, their eyes sweeping across the fog around them.

"You don't ask me?" Shi Chongyan said to Lin Feng behind him.

"Ask later." Lin Feng was vigilant around, the bloodshot eyes had not subsided yet.

Shi Chongyan smiled lightly: "You really care."

Lin Feng: "..."

No, what time is it, Mr. Mozun, can you divide the occasions?

Shi Chongyan finished teasing Lin Feng secretly in his busy schedule, raised his eyes and sneered at the voice in the air: "You really know a lot about this deity. If you guessed right, the ones who performed illusions at Luoyue Mountain and at the inn were all you?"

The voice in the air said leisurely: "Why should I tell you?"

"It's not you, and I can't get away from you." Shi Chongyan didn't need the other party's acknowledgment, "Throw out the person behind you, and the deity will give you a whole body."

The voice sneered and did not reply.

The surrounding forest seemed to be covered with mountain fog, which became thicker and thicker, making it difficult to see people clearly from a short distance away.

Shi Chongyan said to himself: "It's boring to ignore people."

"Little Taoist priest," he said to the people behind him, "let's blow up the mountain with a big one."

If it was normal, Lin Feng would definitely refute him "nonsense", "no way", "what if it hurts the innocent".

Shi Chongyan was ready, but there was no movement behind him.

When he turned his head, there was white mist behind him, not even a ghost.

"Little Taoist priest?" Shi Chongyan called out into the mist.

Still no answer.

"Lin Feng!" He stretched out his hand and pulled it forward, and the white mist felt densely cool to the touch.

But still couldn't catch anything but fog.

Shi Chongyan's face darkened, and Yujian went straight up.

I don't know when, as if thrown into no man's land, the sound in my ears disappeared.

Lin Feng touched it with his backhand, and the people behind him were shouting loudly to the enemy just now, but there was nothing when he touched it now.

"Shi Chongyan?" Lin Feng called back to him.

The white mist was vast, and the shadows of the trees could not be seen. Lin Feng was not even sure that he was still in the forest.

He raised his hand and squeezed the formula, and the thick mist dispersed a little bit, and soon gathered again.

This fog is no ordinary fog.

I never thought, just inhaling such a little bit of strange pollen, the effect of the illusion is still very strong.

Lin Feng panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down.

Since it is an illusion, there must be a way to break it.

Lin Feng lit a talisman and walked carefully in the fog.

No matter how high Yujian flies, it only takes four or five feet to touch the ground when it descends.

To put it bluntly, it just didn't move.

It would be embarrassing if the instigator was watching in the dark.

Shi Chongyan picked up the sword silently, the sword energy split the thick fog and closed it quickly.

The same goes for throwing a spell casually.

Shooting Zhang Fu also has no effect.

The blade of the sword shone with light, but it illuminated the roads around it.

Shi Chongyan snorted coldly to himself, led the way with his sword, and strode forward.

"Becoming a demon, are you willing?" a voice asked with a serious voice.

Lin Feng suddenly drew out his sword, and his voice came to the back of his ears: "Are you willing to be expelled from the sect and bear the stigma of killing the master?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Lin Feng said coldly, "Don't hide if you have the ability, and try it out in a fair and honest manner."

The voice laughed loudly: "I'm not stupid, why do I want to compete with the body of the Demon Lord?"

"It's you," the greasy voice of a mouse dodged and scurried away, "I have the magic power of the Demon Lord, so why do you want to get it back?"

"If I were you, I would go back and clear the Qingshan that day, and see who dares to talk too much."

"Which sect dares to say one more word, the whole sect will be slaughtered."

"Shi Chongyan, just kill him, he is not as powerful as you now, so why don't you let him be slaughtered?"

"Shut up!" Lin Feng swung his sword toward the voice, "If I'm like you, how can I be any different from a demon?"

"Hahahahahahahaha!" the man laughed, "Have you forgotten, you are a demon!"

"Lin Feng!" Someone called him in the thick fog.

The sound of laughing just now stopped abruptly, and disappeared into the mist without a sound.

"Lin Feng," the figure approached, and the moment Lin Feng heard the voice, he put down his vigilance, and the man ran to his side, and said with a smile, "I have found you."

Being so close, the two of them almost became one person, Lin Feng could clearly see the appearance of the person coming, and the last muscle that was twisted was also loosened.

"Where did you go?" Lin Feng asked him.

"I don't know," Shi Chongyan said, "You disappeared as soon as I turned around, didn't you run away?"

"I didn't move." Lin Feng said.

"That's strange, I didn't move." Shi Chongyan looked around, "There is nothing strange in the illusion. The fog is very strange. I don't know if it is poisonous or not. We should break the illusion as soon as possible."

"How?" Lin Feng asked him.

"When I first came here, I saw something strange." Shi Chongyan said, pulling Lin Feng's arm, "I'll take you to see it."

Lin Feng glanced at him holding his hand, hesitated for a moment: "Okay."

Lin Feng didn't know if it was because he was superstitious, Shi Chongyan, who saw him after a while, felt a little unclear.

No reason, to put it bluntly, just intuition.

If you are too familiar with a person, you can even detect the subtle weirdness in a glance or a finger.

Lin Feng was taken into the mist by him, and he was shocked.

Why is he so familiar with that devil?

Sin ah...

"Where is it?" Lin Feng asked aloud, "Have you arrived yet?"

"Soon," Shi Chongyan answered, and just as he finished speaking, he said, "Here we are."

Lin Feng stood in the same mist as before, admiring in his heart.

There is no guide or mark, and it is really amazing to find it so accurately.

"Just ahead." Shi Chongyan pulled him, "Why?"

"I figured out something." Lin Feng said.

"What's the matter?" Shi Chongyan asked him, his hand still not loosened.

"I agree." Lin Feng said without a word.

Shi Chongyan wondered: "What did you promise, and the illusion was broken, let's go out and talk about it."

"I agreed to what you said in the car." Lin Feng stared at his eyes and said slowly.

Shi Chongyan blinked and said with a smile: "Oh, that matter, that's fine, in short, break the illusion first..."

Lin Feng suddenly shook off his hand, pushed him forward, drew his sword and said, "You are not Shi Chongyan."

The man looked back, and the smile on his side face was full of evil.

"Are you so sure?" he asked aloud.

Rao was absolutely convinced that Lin Feng was still stunned when that face asked him like that.

He subconsciously took a step forward, and when he suddenly felt something wrong with his feet, his body was already tilted.

"Lin Feng!" A person behind him yelled sharply, grasping his rolled-up sleeves and pulling him back with all his strength.

The evil smiling face in front of him disappeared along with the mist.

After the white mist receded, the front was still empty. As soon as the breeze passed, the gravel on the soles of the feet rolled into the abyss.

Lin Feng did not know when he was standing on the edge of the cliff, with strange rocks underneath.

If you don't take precautions and fall straight down, even the body of the demon king may not have good fruit to eat.

Lin Feng came back to his senses, only to realize that he was being held tightly in his arms by Huanshi Chongyan.

"Okay." Lin Feng opened his arms, "Is the illusion broken?"

"It's broken." Shi Chongyan's heart was still pounding, and he stared at the tip of the cliff with lingering fear.

The master of the illusion turned into a little Taoist priest and approached him, but after a little teasing, he showed his tail.

How did Lin Feng react when he was ashamed, he knew very well, how could he be deceived?

He tried his best to injure the man, but he didn't have enough mana to kill him, and he couldn't catch him, so he escaped under the cover of the only remaining illusion.

The illusion gradually dissipated, and as soon as he found Lin Feng, he saw him standing on the edge of a cliff, about to fall into the air.

It made his heart, which had always been heartless and beating casually, a little faster.

When the crisis was resolved, Shi Chongyan was displeased and asked: "What did you see that made you want to jump off the cliff without hesitation?"

"I didn't want to jump." Lin Feng argued, "I saw him through just now, but..."

"Just what?" Shi Chongyan raised an eyebrow at him.

"...It's nothing." Lin Feng didn't want to say.

"If you say you're stupid, you're stupid." Shi Chongyan let go of him, and looked down the cliff from a distance, "If you don't use magic when you go down here, I will lose half my life."

Lin Feng was a little moved when he saw him just now, but now he wanted to roll his eyes.

"Guess what I saw just now?" Shi Chongyan said.

"Don't guess." Lin Feng wielded his sword angrily, "Let's go, Xueyan is still in the sky."

"You were still thinking about that little fox just after escaping from death." Seeing that Lin Feng had turned into a star in the sky, Shi Chongyan rushed to catch up with his sword, and followed behind and asked, "Then what did you see?"

Lin Feng left him far behind, and his voice came with the wind: "Guess for yourself!"

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