Bu Tianfeng had hesitated. I don’t know what the final result would be, but Bu Mofeng’s injuries were very serious. It was too naive to deal with the Demon Temple alone. It would be no good for us to continue like this, and we don’t know what conspiracy there is on the other side, so we can’t delay with them.

I rushed towards Bu Mofeng, and the disciples of the three religions stopped me.

“Get out of here.”

"Hmph, we won't stop you from crawling under our crotch."

A flame from the underworld slashed through the sky, and the space around it was squeezed by the Xuanming Sword and was turbulent.

"What is this guy's origin? How could he have such a powerful aura?"

I held the Xuanming Sword in my hand, and the Corpse King Seal was fully opened, and the Yin Qi gushed out like a tide, and the temperature dropped accordingly. I held a soul-suming talisman in front of me with my fingers.

"Have you done, kill this kid and grab the Demon Lord's token back."

The crowd rushed up, the soul-summoning talisman on their fingertips lit into ashes, and a red figure appeared in the air.

They stopped their pace and took a breath, "What a ferocious evil ghost, I didn't expect this guy to still raise ghosts. Everyone releases the ghosts they raise to fight."

Instead of using talisman paper, they took out the soul urn that was pretending to be ghosts, untied the talisman paper, bite their fingers, and feed the evil ghosts first, so that the ghosts would help them. The number of evil ghosts was particularly spectacular, and they rushed up overwhelmingly.

"Yun Zhu, leave the one flying in the sky to you, and leave the one running on the ground to me."

"yes--"

The ghosts cried and howled in the air, and the heaven and earth changed color, and even the elders of the sect were stunned. The Xuanming Sword was attached with the Yellow Springs and the power increased greatly, and even if they went together, they could only be beaten passively. And I don’t have to worry about the air. Yun Zhu’s strength was unceremonious. Except for the old ghosts in the inner demon land and the level of Old Cha, others could not subdue her at all. So those ghosts were just given the food for her. Since I came back, she hadn’t killed anyone for almost a month. It was the time to be hungry, so she could let go of her hands and start killing.

"Boy, do you dare to cut me?"

He held the sword and rushed towards me, pointing the tip of the sword straight to my face. I raised the Xuanming Sword and cut off his sword in half, slapping, half of the sword body fell. Then he turned his wrist and the sword light flashed, his neck was cut off, his head flew high, and blood splashed everywhere.

"The eldest brother is dead, everyone avenges him and kill him! Kill!"

I killed that person, and the Huoyun Immortal's face was gloomy, "Whoever killed him is my Huoyun Immortal's closed disciple. Take the head of his neck to receive the reward."

Not only were the disciples of the three sects full of heat and excitement, but even some of the demon cultivators and casual cultivators outside rushed up.

"You little bastard, get me back!"

"Master, I think your Taoist practice is not as good as that of the Huoyun Immortal, so don't blame your disciple for being unworthy!"

This kind of thing keeps happening, but is it that easy to get my head on my neck?

A Netherworld Fire Dragon hovered up among the crowd, and a wave of people was knocked away several meters away. They were stained with unextinguished Netherworld flames. They were burned with large pieces of skin. They were so scared that they didn't care about rushing in again. I held the Xuanming Sword Sword in my right hand and the flying sword in my left hand. It is said that the technique of fighting left and right is an extremely difficult skill in martial arts, but now I can easily use it.

I picked up a long sword, and the flying sword stabbed the man in the chest, pierced through the heart with a thunderous sound. The Huangquan Minghuo instantly took away his life. I drew the sword to block other moves, kicked one person away with one kick, and the few people behind me retreated and vomited blood. At this time, not only were the two swords in my hand, but also the places where I could use it, were attacking methods.

"Why are there so many more?"

I was anxious. If this continues, I will be exhausted sooner or later. As time goes by, there are some wounds on my body. Although they are not fatal, they will have an impact on my actions.

"Shi Xiao! Let's go!"

It was Bu Mofeng's voice. I wanted to respond that he was blocked by these guys and had no room for speech. Just when he heard his voice for a while, he was stabbed in his abdomen. Fortunately, it was not pierced, so I turned around and cut the man in half with a sword.

"This is the grudge between our master and disciple and the Demon Temple. It has nothing to do with you. You can go quickly!"

"Master, my disciple is incompetent and I can't help you with revenge. Sorry, Master."

I suddenly realized something was wrong, and my heart sank. The fire in the Yellow Spring suddenly surged. I opened a few meters long fire wings that shook everyone away. Before they could fly into the air, my ankles were pulled over. Several iron chains were wrapped around my legs.

I saw Bu Mofeng looking up at the sky, leaving two tears on his face.

"No-"

Bu Mofeng gritted his teeth and spit out a piece of blood. The bright red blood splattered in the air and splashed on the clothes of the three immortals. They frowned slightly, their eyes full of disgust.

The immortal Fuchen opened his mouth and said, "I bit my tongue and committed suicide."

The Huoyun Immortal said disdainfully: "Anyway, that guy's family is in our hands, so it doesn't matter whether this waste is alive or not."

Bu Mofeng died, and I seemed to be dreaming. The day before, we fought side by side, but now in front of me was a corpse. A drop of hot tears slid from the corners of my eyes. Looking around, all the scenes in front of me were still the people in front of him. The people below were still full of greed. The leader of the corpse did not take this matter seriously at all. The people around me were either regretful or gloating...

And who is the one who can save Bu Mofeng the most is Bu Tianfeng. His expression is indifferent, as if the dead person has nothing to do with him.

I forgot something. This is the Demon Sect and the Demon Temple. He is the Demon Lord. He has lived for hundreds of years. Will he give his sincerity because of a person with the same double pupils as him? I should have expected that this was originally a conspiracy. Bu Tianfeng did not think about helping us at all, but was using us to lead out three immortals and in exchange for his family.

Old Mo was so stupid that he believed Bu Tianfeng's words.

The chaotic emotions in my heart were like a volcano about to explode, and I found a pouring mouth in this moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The power in the body was like a sword buried for thousands of years. Finally, he saw the sun again and left his body again. The dark fire of the Yellow Spring gushed out of his body, and the color was dark blue and gradually changed to purple and gold. The iron was like a red soldering iron, and the people holding the other end let go, and then melted into iron and fell drop by drop.

At this moment, the Corpse King Seal exploded its most powerful force in history. Its body was raised to two meters, and various parts of the body changed, and the whole body was dark and metallic luster was scattered. The Corpse King Seal on the chest was completely revealed.

I opened my eyes and then I found the correct way to use the Corpse King Seal.

But I didn't show up earlier, otherwise I could save Lao Mo and avoid a tragic life.
Chapter completed!