On the beautiful ancient peak and on the banks of the river, Lin Feng and Qingfeng were constantly trying to integrate new secret attacks and discussing how to fit. Now Lin Feng has confirmed that Qingfeng also has ten powers, but it is still unclear whether it is ten secrets. They are both geniuses and have terrifying insights. The most important thing is that they are good at similar forces. During the discussion, they all found that occasionally the other party inadvertently pointed out, and perhaps they could see the sun and achieve a powerful attack force.

"This Sword of Death is the evolutionary attack power of your Killing Demon Fist, but if you also have the power of wind and killing, the effect will be stronger. You can try to match the intention of killing. After all, both sword attacks are the main killing." Qingfeng and Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the huge rock, as if they had forgotten the identity of the saint of the demon clan.

"Take killing as the fit point." Lin Feng murmured. He had also considered the fusion of these two killing forces, but it was difficult to fit together.

"Exchange the secret, you use the secret power of the Sword of Death to integrate into the Sword of Death, and at the same time integrate the secret of the Sword of Death to the Sword of Death, and then try it little by little to make it evolve, find the right fit point and then temper it repeatedly to produce qualitative changes by quantity." Qingfeng held different forces in his hands, his hands were fair, his skin was as soft as boneless, and he looked at Lin Feng with beautiful eyes without distraction.

A bright light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. Seeing Qingfeng's elegant eyes immersed in martial arts deductions, she felt a little lost, as if she had only truly discovered the beauty of Qingfeng. The saint of this demon clan is definitely not inferior to the women in Guanghan Palace. Her elegant and refined temperament and the noble and cold beauty of the saint of the demon clan all set off her beauty, but Lin Feng didn't pay much attention to it before.

When Qingfeng saw Lin Feng staring at her, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but condense, and then turned her eyes away.

"I didn't expect that the saint of the demon clan could be so beautiful as this kind of situation." Lin Feng said with a smile. Qingfeng was not angry when he heard Lin Feng's praise. Perhaps it was because Lin Feng's eyes were too clean to see her. Moreover, the cooperation these days made her feel that she had a lot in common with Lin Feng.

"Let's continue to deduce this attack." Qing Feng said calmly, Lin Feng nodded slightly, and the two continued to immerse themselves in the discussion of the fusion of attack power. Time passed slowly. At this moment, in the ancient capital of Wangtian, countless powerful people were discussing the Tianyan Formation that appeared in the former land of the Tianyan Holy Clan, thinking about how to crack it. Because of the appearance of the Tianyan Holy Palace, the storm caused by the Guanghan Palace has faded a little.

Whether it is the Great Emperor, the Martial Emperor, or the younger generation of demons under the Martial Emperor, most of the things discussed are related to the Tianyan Saint Clan.

The demon clan, on this day, a majestic young man wearing a golden flame robe and a crown of flames on his head rolled in shape, stepped towards the ancient peak where Qingfeng was located, and reached the ancient peak. On the huge rock slope by the lake, Lin Feng and Qingfeng seemed to be saying something, and they were very close. In the eyes of the young man, this behavior was already very close.

"Boom!" A manic sun fire burned wildly. Wu was very angry at this moment. He always regarded the demon clan saint Qingfeng as his future wife. Qingfeng never had any contact with men, let alone such a close distance as he was now and his behavior was very close.

"Wu." Qingfeng's elegant and beautiful eyes frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Why did you come to my place without saying a word?"

"Who is he?" Wu stared at Lin Feng coldly. The flame power contained in his pupils gave Lin Feng a more terrifying feeling than Yang Yan, as if it was the purest power of the sun.

"What do you have to do with you?" Qingfeng said coldly.

"You are my future wife." Wu's voice was tough, which made Qingfeng's face even colder, and he shouted: "You think so yourself."

"My grandfather and Master Qian will propose marriage to your father." Wu stared at Qingfeng, his eyes burning. Of course, only he can deserve this saint of the demon clan.

"Hmph." Qingfeng snorted coldly and said, "What are you going to find me?"

"The sad young master set up a small formation in the mansion of Tianyan in his mansion and invited outstanding young demons from the ancient capital of Tian to crack it. Qingfeng, you are good at deduction power. This time, you went to break the Tianyan formation and smash the aura of the humans. The three of us should go out for a walk, so that they can see the heroes of the demon clan so that they can avoid being forgotten."

Wu's voice revealed a strong sense of rebelliousness, which was somewhat similar to the Golden-winged Roc, which made Lin Feng secretly think that this guy's body was not a good bird, so he was so arrogant.

"Is Feng here too?" Qingfeng asked Wu.

"I'm here, I'm waiting for you to go out together." Wu said slowly, Qingfeng nodded slightly, stood up, the demon clan and the ancient human saint clan coexisted, but there were constant competition in the secret, and every generation of people in all generations. Sooner or later, they will have to fight, and they will take this opportunity to go out for a walk.

"Lin Feng, you go together too." Qing Feng said to Lin Feng beside him. Lin Feng nodded slightly. Qing Feng had no intention of bringing him to the demon clan. It was time for him to go back at this moment.

"Are you the Ten Great Body?" Wu's cold eyes stared at Lin Feng, and his eyes seemed to be golden, like the sun.

"Is there a problem?" Lin Feng said indifferently. This guy's temperament is really like that bastard guy from the Golden-winged Roc. He is extremely proud and arrogant. Now the divine bird is not aware of what is going on. If he also enters the big world and gets the opportunity, he may be able to soar into the sky. After all, the identity of the other party's divine bird is there.

"After going back this time, you are not allowed to approach Qingfeng again, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." The black and golden flame robe shook, and the sun crown above his head made him look like a demon prince, turning around and step forward.

Qingfeng and Lin Feng followed, and after a moment, they saw a young man in the demon race in the air. The temperament of this young man was somewhat similar to that of the demon race emperor. Their body should be an ancient demon sac, a powerful monster.

Qian stared at Lin Feng, his eyes were not as sharp as Wu, but there was a bit of majestic and domineering feeling. These are two different monsters, but there is no doubt that Wu, Wu, Wu and Qingfeng are both outstanding juniors of the demon clan, and their strength is definitely very strong. They are descendants of the powerful demon clan, and their original body is also very powerful.

The sad young master is known as infatuated and makes countless women sad, but his attainments in martial arts are not weak at all. As a junior of the ancient saint clan, his strength will never be weak. However, no one knows who is better than those powerful people of the ancient saint clan of the same generation. Because the sad young master rarely competes with others, as if playing in the flowers, but no one dares to underestimate him.

Moreover, this sad young master treats people gently, especially when treating beautiful women. He rarely hears that he is wary and enemies with others. Perhaps, this sad young master is the most distinctive disciple of the ancient saint clan.

At this time, the sad young man was sad, and there were many beautiful women. Every maid was very young and his appearance was chosen. This shows that this person is romantic.

Today's sad mansion is quite lively, and many young talents have arrived here one after another. In the vast land of the mansion, there is a huge chess game, which is the formation chess game that simulates the Tianyan formation.

"The sad young master is so romantic. Why is he so elegant today? He is actually interested in the formation." Qin Shang sat on the ground, gently stroked the guqin, and slowly played the music.

"How can you be more elegant than Brother Qin Shang when you act casually?" The sad young man had a slender figure and a graceful young man's posture, and smiled at Qin Shang.

"Artistic and elegant." Bai Qi stepped in the void, with a faint murderous intent on his body, and said coldly.

"I am not interested in the battle, but I am quite interested in the people coming today." Yang Yan's figure came here and said cheerfully: "It is said that the relationship between the sad young master and the fairy of Guanghan Palace is extraordinary. Today, not only did he invite Zhu Yingjie from the ancient capital of Wangtian, but he even invited Fairy Guanghan to come here. How could I miss it?"

"Brother Yang Yan is so honorable to come." The sad young master smiled gently and nodded slightly to Yang Yan in the void, as if he was so enthusiastic and polite to everyone, making people feel like spring breeze.

"Welcome Miss Cangyue and Brother Cang Langye." Looking into the distance, the three of them stepped forward, and they were Cang Xiao, Cang Yue and Langye of the Cang clan.

"The sad young master is worthy of being a romantic man, and he always puts a woman in front of him." The Divine Seal King Dugu Bubai stepped forward, and the divine seal halo lingered around his body. Langya was a man of the king body. Cang Xiao was the first person in the next generation of the Martial Emperor of the Cang clan, but the sad young master put Cang Yue's name first.

The sad young master just smiled casually without answering. After that, Chu Chunqiu and the ancient witches and other heroic men descended one after another, and the vast open space suddenly became lively.

Above the void, the sound of immortals was lingering, as if a moonlight was pouring down. Suddenly, nine fairies in white robe sat on the crescent moon in the void, slowly descended from the sky, and finally landed in the ten-meter void. The crowd suddenly felt amazement.

"The honor of being honored by Fairy Guanghan is to come."

"It's still so beautiful and stunning. After parting in the past, Yang Yan missed all the fairies very much."

The crowd looked at the void, and there was nowhere to find nine such beauties in Guanghan Palace, which were amazing and unrestrained.

The white clothes fluttered, and the nine fairies of Guanghan all fell downwards. The crowd walked forward one after another, trying to stand with the fairies.

Yiren glanced at the surroundings, but Lin Feng was not seen. There was a slight slight fluctuation in his eyes. Then he saw Yang Yan stepping over and smiled at Yiren, "After leaving that day, the fairy's smile could not be forgotten."

Yiren looked at Yang Yan calmly with tears in his eyes. There was no longer that charm, only a hint of coldness, as if no one is close to him, noble and cold, and nodded casually to Yang Yan.

"Can Fairy Yiren drink a drink together?" Yang Yan said to Yiren.
Chapter completed!