Strongest Demonic Fiend System

Haha, it really deserves to be a heaven-level martial arts. As I expected, even the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus couldn't blow it up.

Duan Feng looked at the golden scroll in his hand and grinned lightly.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, withdraw!

Duan Feng flipped the palm of his hand and put the heaven-level martial arts into the system storage bar. With a flash, he rushed out.

The terrifying energy generated by the Buddha's Fury Lotus is no less than the self-destruction of a strong swordsman.

Such terrifying energy will definitely attract the attention of the two big men, Ao Shitang and Sword Spirit Pavilion.

If they learned that the heaven-level martial arts had been snatched away, they would definitely kill without hesitation.

so.

Duan Feng doesn't leave at this time, when will he wait?

咻~咻~咻~

With the help of Shunbu, coupled with the opening of the god-level spiritual veins and the first three doors of the eight Dunjia, Duan Feng's speed is like teleportation.

In the blink of an eye, it was thousands of miles away.

...

The moment after Duan Feng left, Fu Guan and Jianhong appeared over the area almost instantly.

Yun Feng!

Seeing that Jian Yunfeng was already lying on the cold ground, a monstrous roar came from Jian Hong's mouth.

Dead old dog, I want you to pay for your life!

Jianhong's eyes were red, and the next moment, the spiritual power in his body fully bloomed, and he shot out at Fu Guan.

boom!

The two collided, and the terrifying energy quickly dispersed, shaking the surrounding mountains to their knees.

The monks in the late Sword Sovereign were already at the top of the entire Soul Sword Continent.

Their encounter was so terrifying that it was earth-shattering.

Stop, this is not what our proud people did!

After the encounter, Fu Guan shouted loudly.

Hehe, it's not you, who else is there?

Jianhong sneered, just about to start again, but heard a loud shout.

If you don't believe me, look.

Jianhong looked suspiciously at it, but found that in a corner, he saw a half-armed arm.

That arm, as dry as an eagle's claws, was obviously Fu Hao's.

Not only your precious son was killed, but even the third elder of my proud world was killed!

Fu Guan's face was ashen.

Fu Hao's death was a very heavy blow to their proud world.

Hmph, that's his damn!

Although Jianhong felt some balance in his heart when he saw Fu Hao being killed, his expression was still terrifyingly dark.

Fu Guan didn't bother to refute it, and said lightly, We've all been tricked, to be able to kill Fu Hao in such a short period of time and steal the heaven-level martial arts, this person's strength should not be between the two of us. Down.

Hmph, even so, the heaven-level martial arts belong to our Sword Spirit Pavilion! When I get the heaven-level martial arts, it will be the day when your Proud World Hall perishes!

Jian Hong snorted coldly and left a threatening remark, when even holding Jian Yunfeng's body, he dashed away in a certain direction.

Damn, this old man has worked so hard to make a wedding dress for someone else, this is absolutely unbearable!

Fu Guan shouted angrily, raised his palm, and a bloody jade pendant appeared in his hand.

boom!

Then, the blood-colored jade pendant turned into powder and fell.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In less than half a minute, five figures in black appeared around him.

See Hall Master! The five people bowed in unison and said respectfully.

Search! No matter what, you must find the cultivator who took away the heaven-level martial arts!

Fu Guan shouted coldly.