Wu Ming could no longer rely on the magic power of the demonic formation. It was as if he knew that Zifeng secretly controlled the chaotic sky and demon-subduing formation to quickly help him kill the enemy. Now he was facing the monstrous power of the strongest among the eight alien monks. The anger was so intense that it was impossible to distract him. The blood-piercing war spear stirred up the dark wind in the air. He grabbed the spear body of the war spear and smashed it across the void. With the help of the rebound force, he flew upside down to the edge of the Black Demon Pond, and ran towards the unknown place again. In the distance in the direction of Zifeng, I saw mysterious changes in the dim lake surface. Countless starlight red flames danced on the lake surface, illuminating the entire lake void. Two dragon-like red flame sword mountains suddenly appeared out of thin air amid the dense red lines of countless shapes of red flames. They stood proudly on the lake, and a sharp friction roar sounded like a hole through the void. Then, like a sword mountain, The red flame sword mountain of the evil dragon swallowed up the bodies of two foreign monks who were comparable to the third level of consciousness. Wu Ming was so frightened by the terrifying tearing power of the two red flame sword dragons that he paused slightly and held the blood-piercing sword. The hand on the spear suddenly tightened, and was secretly shocked that this black shadow rat was really not an ordinary terror. It not only penetrated deeply into the Tao realm, but also understood the artistic conception of the sword that seemed to tear the heaven and earth apart. It was really not an ordinary terror. , However, he did not dare to stay longer. His main purpose was to keep the strong aliens in the Black Demon Pond first, and then he headed towards Zifeng. And Zifeng, who was lying on Qingyi's body, faced Qingyi's uncle's raging anger and did not let him show any fighting spirit at all. So what about the power comparable to the fifth level of knowledge? Instead, he opened his bronzed chest, pressed Qingyi's chest flesh-to-flesh, flattened the two tender squabs, and enjoyed saying really comfortable words while his hands moved irregularly on Qingyi's chest. Wandering up and down her petite body, Qingyi was startled with countless goosebumps all over her body, and she was about to cry without tears. Unfortunately, Zifeng turned a blind eye. Unless Qingyi was a woman from the Xuanhuang human race, he would have no idea at all. There will be compassion. Qingyi's uncle came very quickly, and the blue flame sword light of the fang sword suddenly hit the countless magic electricity that was attacked by the magic array, as if the world was burning to split Zifeng with one sword, and behind him The two alien monks were also angered by Zifeng's evil behavior and roared repeatedly. They came to fight with blue flames and sword lights. However, when Zifeng completely lay on Qingyi's body, his mouth sealed Qingyi's delicate lips. , when the back of his head was facing Qingyi's uncle, the terrifying blue flame sword light reached two meters away from Zifeng. However, Zifeng's right hand gave up on protecting Qingyi and hooked towards Qingyi's uncle. He hooked his fingers, which completely angered him, and he irrationally erupted into a blue flame sword light more than thirty meters long. The front end of the sword light cut into the cliff. The blue flame was rising, but unfortunately, it was far away from Zifeng. Half a meter away, the blue-flamed fang sword seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to shake it at all. Qingyi's uncle did expect that this young man from the Xuanhuang human race might awaken the terror that the blue-flame protoss were very afraid of.' Dao Realm', but he didn't believe much or had never personally experienced the power of Dao Realm, so he didn't admit it at all. Therefore, he was completely horrified when he fell into this terrifying and demonic crazy Dao Realm, and the two people behind him A foreign monk was like him, completely trapped in the quagmire of the Dao Realm, unable to extricate himself. He finally understood why he was able to get close to Zifeng less than half a meter away. He was simply a crazy lure to catch all the enemies. The three foreign monks were trapped in Zifeng's chaotic domain and could not extricate themselves. Zifeng seemed to like to do evil things and ignored the world's slightest moral vision. He suddenly hugged Qingyi in his arms and Amid Qingyi's screams, Zifeng almost wanted to enter Qingyi's body and communicate at a negative distance, but suddenly felt the changes on the lake. The unruly and careless Zifeng frowned for the first time. , showing his prudence and caution, he gave up his blasphemy against Qingyi, looked at Wan Yang on the lake and the Red Flame Sword Dragon that appeared like thunder, and secretly sighed: "What a Shadow Rat King, actually How can a foreign monk who has awakened the "Beast Clan Dao Realm" that is rare in the world of knowledge and knowledge be the opponent of this Shadow Rat King? I feel ashamed after comprehending the sword formation that is so similar to the Shen Fusion of Heaven and Earth! No wonder even strong men like Wu Ming would swallow his words. It seems that the most important treasure of the Thunder God Tower is this Nine Pattern Shadow Rat General. There will be a great opportunity. After all, the alien race will appear, and the geniuses of hundreds of tribes will appear one after another to deal with the inescapable enemies. This nine-striped shadow rat will probably be the pioneer and strong man in the chaos of hundreds of alien races! Yang used the Nine Secret Dao Power of the Nine Secrets Shadow Domain to construct the Thousand Flame Sword Formation, which automatically and defensively swallowed up the bodies of the two alien monks. The bones and blood of their bodies were minced like plasma by the red flame sword light, but the blood was swallowed up one after another. The light filled the air quietly, and Wanyang flew through the two red flame sword dragons. The swaying green light of the small holy tree quickly swallowed the bones and blood of the aliens and became his sustenance. After devouring the bones and blood of the two alien monks, Wan Yang did not pay attention to the changes in the battle situation. He did not pay attention to the eight alien monks. His previous words seemed to be cautious, but in fact they were just to prevent Wu Ming from getting hurt.Deal with it carefully, and Zifeng's accidental setting up of the Chaos Demon Subduing Formation left the strong aliens in the Black Demon Pond waiting for work, but he underestimated Zifeng's combat power. He was really not an ordinary pervert, compared to him The talented young men 'Zhuo Yuyan' and 'Qigulu' he had seen were several times stronger, with almost overwhelming combat power. In his eyes, these foreign monks were like ants. Wan Yang felt relieved. After destroying the two of them, he merged into the Thousand Flame Sword formation and floated in the center of the lake. A terrifying sword breath penetrated from the lake to the bottom of the Black Demon Pond like a tearing heaven and earth. A huge red streak The Flame Sword Dragon was not afraid of the miasma and cold air of the Black Demon Pond. It tore through the black pond water and rushed straight into the terrifying Demon Pond that was unknown thousands of meters deep. A red flame sword hole was pierced through the entire lake. Wu Ming saw Zifeng imprisoning the three powerful aliens with the power of Chaoshan Dao Realm. He shook his head secretly. Zifeng was really dishonest. He said he would not interfere at first, but now he keeps taking action. It is impossible to figure out his intentions. With a lustful character, he was too lazy to help him as he rushed towards the strong alien who was swept away by his killing blood light and smashed into the cliff without knowing whether to live or die. When he saw that the strong alien's chest was torn apart by his killing blood light, a huge gap appeared. From the wound, the beating blue blood of the divine flame surged out from the wound, and it was impossible to stop the bleeding. Wu Ming sneered. His ancient martial arts were learned from killing on the battlefield, and he had the will to kill that corroded the soul. Isn't it possible that monks below the fourth level of consciousness can refine it in a blink of an eye? Wherever they can stop the bleeding, they forcefully pull him out of the rock hole. I don't know how Wan Yang will use this foreign strongman, so he punches him. He was knocked unconscious on the spot, dragged to the lake, and treated seriously. And after Zifeng saw Wan Yang's behavior, he had a slight guess about what he wanted to do? They fixed their eyes on Qingyi's uncle and other three powerful foreigners. They seemed completely desperate and even regretted why they had fallen into the Xuanhuang tribe's conspiracy so carelessly. Unfortunately, Qingyi's identity was somewhat special. He had no choice but to do so, so he suffered such a disaster. Zifeng hugged Qingyi and suddenly disappeared from the boulder. He appeared face to face in front of Qingyi's uncle, whose eyes were already red. The tearful and desperate girl's face made him feel the pain in his heart and bones, and he almost wanted to He wanted to bite that damned and evil bastard Zifeng to death, but in his horrifying premonition, the expected thing actually happened, and he watched it happen, unable to close his eyes and trying not to see it, He didn't listen, but was forced to open his eyes by the mysterious and terrifying power. With a sneer, an almost clear intrusion sound occurred between Zifeng, who smiled evilly, and Qingyi, who was desperate and lifeless. Zifeng's lower body crashed into Qingyi's body like a giant hammer, and a heart-rending force hit him. Pain burst out from the lower body, causing Qingyi to roar in pain that he could not suppress. Drops of divine flame blue blood flowed out from both thighs like desperate tears. Then, under Qingyi's kiss, The unbelievable big eyes of the uncle and the two foreign strongmen behind him were extremely blasphemous and evil, impacting Qingyi's girl's body, almost arrogantly, making them all pale with horror, and Qingyi was almost in pain. Shouting again and again, the divine flame blue blood flowed more and more turbulently. Even Wu Ming in the distance frowned. This demonic young man is really not an ordinary evil. He actually did such an ethical evil thing in front of their clansmen. , however, when thinking of the other party's identity, that little bit of compassion disappeared. And when Wan Yang used the Thousand Flame Sword Formation to inspire the Red Flame Sword Dragon and penetrated into the depths of the Black Demon Pond, he also saw Zifeng's shocking scene. He was secretly stunned and watched it with relish without any disgust. This might be his previous life. The evil heart that has been squeezed to the point of being unable to raise its head is full of violence and evil. In the end, Zifeng laughed unscrupulously during the impact, but at that moment his eyes were slightly gloomy. Perhaps it was seeing the tears in the corners of Qingyi's eyes, or perhaps seeing the lifeless and irrelevant cheeks, which aroused something deep in his heart. Memories, but he did not stop moving, instead he mercilessly tortured the alien girl's body, until she could hardly bear it and was about to faint, Zifeng's sexual interest seemed to have gradually dissipated a lot, and he sighed lightly, the corner of his mouth Outlining a cynical and bitter smile, he did not hide it, but gently raised his right hand and wiped away the tears from the corner of Qingyi's eyes. The tenderness in that moment shocked Wan Yang and others, but the next action subverted it again. In the image of Zifeng, after wiping away his tears, his right hand suddenly crossed the void. It was so fast that it was unpredictable. A tiny magic light split the heaven and the earth and passed across the neck of Qing Yi's uncle, together with the two foreign monks behind him. However, it was difficult for the three of them to predict that Zifeng would take action in such a warm and touching manner. No one could react. Even if they were not restrained by Dao power, it would be difficult to predict this move. The three heads snorted from their heads. They were separated from the body, but their eyes told others that they were still in some unacceptable emotions towards Zifeng, so they reported to the underworld. Qingyi felt the stinging pain in her body in despair. She felt a little better. Her lifeless eyes were stirred in her heart by Zifeng's gentle behavior, and she developed some weird feelings. Although she lost her virginityHowever, she had some affection for Zifeng in her heart. However, Zifeng personally destroyed the image he had established in Qingyi's eyes. A magic light killed her uncle in front of her eyes. Maybe Due to physical and mental trauma, or perhaps seeing her uncle die in battle, the alien girl 'Qing Yi' could no longer bear the many things that had happened in less than a day, and completely fainted. Zifeng tightened his pants, but did not wake up to his own evil. He just sighed secretly and casually discarded the naked foreign girl on the edge of the Black Demon Pond, as if Qingyi's existence was just a tool for him to vent his desires. There was no other meaning. He just looked at the confused void of miasma and poison, and knew that some dusty memories still appeared in his eyes, but he had no intention of repenting. He still went his own way, ignoring the worldly view. However, not long after he looked up into the dark void, the surface of the Black Demon Pond underwent an earth-shattering change. A terrifying black vortex appeared out of thin air. A huge beast roar penetrated the entire Black Demon Pond and resounded through the void. The purple wind returned. Overwhelmed, but slightly stunned, why did Wan Yang arrange such a powerful sword formation? Was it really to capture this ancient poisonous beast, the Poison Frog Demonic Smoke Beast, which seemed powerful but actually posed no great threat to him? He didn't understand, but then he thought that the beast sense of the beast race was incomparable to that of the human race. He must have discovered that there was something unexpected in the Black Demon Pond, so he arranged a large formation to be on the safe side and prevent any accidents. Zifeng pointed his claws towards the void, and the forty-nine black demon flags were pulled out from the cliff with a hiss, and disappeared into the ring in his hand like black lightning. Wu Ming carried the injured and knocked out alien monk. It was also thrown on the ground and came to Zifeng's side. The blood-piercing war spear was not stored in the Sumeru Ring. It was quietly waiting for Wan Yang's order. He also slightly glanced at this evil young man who could not speculate based on common sense. Zifeng seemed to know the shock caused by his behavior. He picked at his already comfortable crotch and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the aliens are the mortal enemies of my tribe, that's why I have no taboos. I still have women from the Xuanhuang human race. What kind of moral bottom line, don't worry! " Wu Ming is not worried. The mind of a disciple of the Demonic Way is the most unpredictable. If you really believe in him, he will not be a pre-war general who can be defeated by thousands of people, but should put his head into the first-level building's green smoke. 'The two big boobs on my chest are suffocating to death, idiot. The roars of the poisonous beasts in the Black Demon Pond became louder and louder. They seemed to be enraged by Wan Yang's Red Flame Sword Dragon and shot out of the sky. A terrifying whirlpool of the Demon Pond amplified almost proportionally. Wan Yang did not get close. The surface of the lake instead soared into the sky, and a semi-empty and mysterious formation appeared in the Thousand Flame Sword Formation. However, in Zifeng's eyes, the empty place with room left was not that the sword formation was incomplete, but that it was maintained by mysterious power. . An angry beast roar sounded like thunder, and a huge black poisonous beast suddenly shot out from the whirlpool with poisonous pool water and confusing poisonous gas, passed through the hole of the Thousand Flame Sword Formation, and faced Wan Yang sprayed out a mouthful of smoke-like poisonous gas, and the cold air filled the air instantly. However, Wan Yang laughed loudly in the air and did not retreat. His sharp claws emerged from the Phoenix Flame Seal and killed directly towards the ancient bird. Poison beast 'Poison Frog Demon Smokemon'!