Martial Myth System

"The Thousand Worlds Emperor, it sounds very powerful, how do you say...then how can you escape from a human body?"

Han Feng The heat steamed from the upper part, and the blood stains quickly faded. Just like that, Tuotuo stood on the ground, looking at the demon in front of him with a flat and firm gaze.

The Emperor Demon still holds the blade of the Skyspine Sword in his hand. This legendary Divine Sword seems to be unable to penetrate even his skin, and divine light is concealed in his hand.

Looking at Han Feng condescendingly, the Emperor Demon carried a kind of peculiar gods and demons on his body:

"This seat was taken care of for a while, and was besieged by several Divine Races. Wild, fight and die...but of course you humble humans can’t understand the nature of the power of gods and demons that live by the law. We are immortal."

"We are immortal and die by fighting."

" ......" Han Feng smiled again, "Mr. Emperor Demon, are you telling me a joke?"

"Ha, a mortal like you will naturally not understand, as long as this world is The law is still there. Those of us who live by the law will not really die..."

The emperor said with a disdainful smile: "Yes, I spend so much time talking to you. I wasted the precious time that I just returned to the world."

The voice fell, and the power of True Demon in the hands of the Emperor Demon drew the surrounding cracked ground, and the surging hot lava boiled out.

Han Feng body flashed, he picked up the Young Master on the ground and walked alone, and flew into the sky with Dimeng Xinghang.

Looking ahead, there is already a hell of red training.

This lava flame is not an ordinary flame, but a demon fire fueled by demonic energy. Han Feng looks at the scene here from the sky and feels a lot of pressure. If it is really burned by this demon fire, I’m afraid Even his own real martial arts body can't hold it.

"Hey, didn't you say that Central Plains still has a back hand in the right way? Isn't it time to take out this kind of juncture?" Han Feng carried the Young Master alone, urging to Dimeng Xinghang.

Dimeng Xinghang held a longbow and laughed: "Central Plains can only be arranged for super Innate Level counting... Now facing a True Demon, what do you tell me? What to do?"

"What to do? Then wait for death..." Han Feng laughed at himself.

Just when Han Feng was talking with Dimeng Xinghang, a powerful demonic path breath assaults the senses!

The emperor fluttered his wings, and instantly approached Han Feng and Dimeng Xinghang.

"The enemy is currently in the mood, and you are still in the mood for chatting. You two are really big-hearted, or are you saying... the Human Race is already weak enough now?"

"I'm optimistic about this product !"

Faced with the fast approaching Emperor Demon, Han Feng threw the Young Master to Dimeng Xinghang alone, and then chose to greet him by himself.

The devil shook his fist, Han Feng also shook his fist, the two collided, bursting out shocking Martial Dao energy.

Heaven and Earth vibrates.

Han Feng's arm made a shocking sound of fracture, and then he flew out directly...

Emperor Demon just slapped a random punch and looked at Han who was repelled. Feng.

"Interestingly, the attack power is like an ant, but the defensive power can block my fist. What kind of effort is this for you?"

Han Feng held his left hand and was urged by demonic energy With his cracked right hand elbow, he raised his head to look at the huge Emperor Demon.

"Does the skill of Human Race Celestial Court scare you?"

Hearing Han Feng's provocation, Emperor Demon just smiled.

At this time when the emperor hadn't attacked, Han Feng looked at the Young Master who was supported by Dimeng Xinghang and walked alone.

The Young Master, who was hit hard by the emperor, woke up alone, his breath was already very weak.

Han Feng asked loudly: "Hey, dead and alive?"

Young Master’s lone shoulder blade was destroyed by demonic energy, and now it’s difficult to speak: "I haven’t died yet, but True Martial Emperor doesn’t need to save me, I can’t help against this demon now..."

"I don’t expect you to help..." Han Feng looked at the Emperor Demon in front of him. With a grin, "I save you just to let you settle the bill."

"Checkout?" Young Master went alone and even Dimeng Xinghang was stunned.

"Yes, even though such an emperor came out again...but the rebel is still dead," Han Feng called his divine force to resist the demonic energy pressure of the right hand injury, but was unable to Elimination of it, "I am very particular, it should be my three drops of longevity wine, not less than one drop."

"Ha, Dijun is really an interesting person."

Young Master can no longer lift his hands when he walks alone. With the power of his mind, he opened up a space, flew out three drops of amber liquid, floated towards Han Feng, and then said with all his strength:

"Young Master also walks alone I’m not a mischievous person, and I don’t want to deliver it now after I’m killed..."

Han Feng took the longevity liquor and ran True Qi and hid it in his Inner World. Laughed: "Money and goods two Hey."

The Emperor Demon looked at the screen in front of him, unexpectedly did not stop it, but kept his wings spread out in the air.

"I was about to be killed, and I was still thinking about this drink. You human being is very interesting."

Han Feng hearing this, shrugged: "This is the spirit of contract. Of course, you monster will not understand."

Just after Han Feng finished taunting, the silhouette of the emperor disappeared in an instant.

Han Feng is already in front of him again.

With a fist in the air, this True Demon seems to love to use fist to flesh combat to solve problems.

Han Feng had to throw his left fist to resist, and another sound of bone fracture accompanied Han Feng to fly upside down.

After the emperor shook his fist, he fluttered his wings and wanted to chase him, but saw a deep green arrow burst into the air.

It is the Austrian aid of Dimeng Xinghang in the distance.

However, the attack of the emperor facing the Central Plains leader was to see out his palm and grab the Poisonous Arrow of Dimeng Xinghang and directly moved towards Dimeng Xinghang...

Dimeng Xinghang has not had time to react. It has been penetrated by his own Poisonous Arrow. The original maddening poison has incorporated fierce overbearing demonic energy, even though Dimengsing Xinghang has integrated the maddening mother clock. It couldn't be resolved either, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood...

It was casually again, which directly abolished the resistance of the leader of Central Plains.

Han Feng didn’t retreat when he saw it, and his thoughts were firm in his heart...I’m so old, is this the death you gave me?

"Emperor Demon, is this your ability? This emperor seems to be only this!"

Both hands were cracked by the impact of demonic energy, Han Feng contemptuously laugh. A unique martial arts revolves around the body.

However, Han Feng's True Qi cannot be fully completed, and Han Feng has been surrounded by fiery demonic energy.

"Before the emperor, how dare you call yourself an emperor?"

The words fell, the emperor’s right hand demonic energy condensed into a dark Demon Sword that envelops the Skyspine Sword , Penetrated Han Feng's chest before Han Feng had time to react.

Han Feng was pierced into the heart by the Tianji Sword. At this moment, Han Feng only felt that his breathing was very painful.

"Yes...Is that the emperor, this emperor...praise you."

In the end, I left the emperor with a mocking smile, and Han Feng's consciousness disappeared...

Dimeng Xinghang and Young Master watched this picture alone, only to feel shocked...Lord of the Celestial Court, Beizhou Supreme... really just died like this?

The demonic energy in the hands of the emperor was shocked, and Han Feng's fleshy body turned into countless flying back to dissipate the sky, showing the demon's dominance at this moment.

"In the past few years, the weakness of mankind has caused the devil to disdain...Is this the Human Race of cream of the crop now?"

Just when the emperor was disdainful to speak, On the extremely distant peak, the mysterious person wearing a cloak slowly raised his hands, squeezing it into a mysterious magic decision.

With the formation of this mysterious person law, a strange energy appeared in the ashes that Han Feng dissipated.

This energy...is exactly the immortal tea that Gu Kongqing came to Demon World Buddha Temple to offer to Han Feng.

Han Feng checked again and again, but did not find anything wrong with Xiancha.

But I didn't expect that after I had digested it, I could still carry the spell of Sui Gu Kongqing.

The emperor felt this energy, thinking it was Han Feng's dying method, and wanted to use Supreme demonic energy to resist...but found that his demonic energy was not controlled at this moment! !

"This is!!!"