Leaning on the railing and looking far away, most of the Dark Devil City is within sight.
"Inn?" Li Yang stood at the railing on the third floor of the inn with a smile on his face.
"I didn't expect that I, Li Yang, a modern person, would have tasted the taste of this ancient inn." Li Yang raised the wine bottle with a smile, and took a sip of the spirits.
The place where Li Yang lives is the No. 1 Inn in the Black Devil City, which is very grand. The uppermost floor seems to be hollowed out from a super huge boulder. The backyard of the inn is the residence, and the restaurant is the place to eat in the front.
The third floor is also the so-called private room, want to come in? Generally speaking, even if you have spirit crystals, you may not be able to come in, it depends on your strength!
In the sea of the underworld, in the world of demon cultivators, strength is what matters!
Among the entire third floor, the lowest one is also a master of the tribulation period! When Li Yang came here, he didn't pretend to be a master. He just exuded a bit of the aura of a demon cultivator, so that others would think that he was a master of the tribulation period. After all, he was not a troublemaker.
"There's still a week left. After a week, my yin and yang sword souls will really blend together, and they won't be separated from each other!" Thinking of this, Li Yang not only smiled slightly, but also took another sip of the wine in his hand. It has been about three weeks, and the yin and yang forces in the body are almost done.
Now what Li Yang is waiting for is the opening day of the Crystal Palace.
"Boom!"
There were footsteps on the stairs, the sound was very steady and loud, and almost everyone in the private room upstairs gave a slight pause.
The sound of footsteps made Li Yang frowned slightly. The third floor of the inn is full of experts, and most people don't make a sound when they come up. What's more, it is very easy for a demon cultivator to step on the snow without a trace. Not to mention, there is no sound when stepping on the stairs.
However, this person made a sound, and the sound was not small.
"Haha, it turned out to be Elder Hanfeng. Let me tell you, there are really not many people in the entire Dark Devil City who dare to be so wild and restrained." A middle-aged man who was sitting in the corner by the stairs stood up immediately, He said with a smile to the person who came up.
The one who just walked into the third floor was a young demon cultivator, dressed in black with a silver headdress on his head.
Elder Hanfeng looked around indifferently, he almost felt the spiritual sense of the masters on the entire third floor, and immediately smiled, there is really no one on the third floor that he is interested in, the tallest one is just a person who survived a catastrophe Scatter the magic.
But he himself is the one who has survived the third demon-dispersing catastrophe. The most important thing is that he is the elder of the Asura Sect among the three gates of the Demon Palace.
Elder Hanfeng looked at the middle-aged man who greeted him, nodded and said: "Oh, you are from the Yin Shamen, called..." Elder Hanfeng really didn't remember the name of the middle-aged man in front of him for a while.
The middle-aged man immediately said: "Zhuang Shan, Zhuang Shan of Yin Shamen."
"En, Zhuang Shan, very good!" Han Feng smiled proudly. He was very satisfied with this Yinsha sect disciple named Zhuang Shan, especially his attitude towards himself. He was very used to being respected by others.
When Elder Hanfeng came out, he was naturally accompanied by his disciples. Behind him were two disciples from Xiumomen.
"Uncle Master, there is a seat here." A skinny young man immediately walked to the nearby empty seat, which belonged to Li Yang, but Li Yang was just drinking at the railing.
A waiter serving on the third floor hurried over.
"This position is already occupied..."
The waiter just spoke, but Elder Hanfeng suddenly waved his hand and waved the waiter aside. Elder Hanfeng was looking at Li Yang at the moment, his eyes were bright. To be precise, he was looking at Li Yang's Black Ling Yanyi.
"The Black Ling Yan Yi, there must be nothing wrong with it. It is the Black Ling Yan Yi worn by the master during the battle between immortals and demons more than 2,000 years ago. Since that battle, the Black Ling Yan Yi has never appeared. Appearing on the kid in front of him?" Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to think carefully.
He has survived three times in the Heavenly Tribulation of Scattering Demons. He has experienced the battle between immortals and demons at the beginning. The battle between immortals and demons ended in the defeat of the demon world. The door was killed by a master of the fairy world in the battle between immortals and demons.
At this moment, the Black Ling Yanyi appeared in front of his eyes, how could the cold wind not be shocked.
Although Li Yang, in his opinion, is just a demon cultivator in the tribulation period, Li Yang himself used the breath-holding technique to hide the existence of the sword soul, but exuded the aura of a demon cultivator, but the cold wind still did not dare to take it lightly, who knew that Li Yang What's the big guy behind it
"I wonder if this fellow daoist can come with me for a few drinks?" Elder Hanfeng said to Li Yang with a smile.
Li Yang glanced back at Elder Hanfeng, then continued to drink his own wine, ignoring Elder Hanfeng at all, but Elder Hanfeng was not angry at all, walked to the railing and came to Li Yang's side.
"This fellow Taoist, I'm the elder of the Asura Sect, Hanfeng!"
"Li Yang!"
Li Yang announced his name frankly, but Li Yang still didn't look at Elder Hanfeng.
"Li Yang, that's a good name." Elder Hanfeng smiled, and at the same time, he kept thinking in his heart, wondering if there was someone like Li Yang in the sea of underworld. "In this sea of yellow springs, it seems that Li Yang has never been heard of. Where did he come from?" Elder Hanfeng thought in his heart.
"Elder Hanfeng, I'm not used to drinking with others by my side." Li Yang said flatly.
Elder Hanfeng smiled slightly, but he was not angry, so he walked to a table, sat down, and began to think in his heart: "More than two thousand years ago, there were great wars in the world, and countless masters were killed and injured. The Yin Shamen can be compared with my Shuramen, and I know people who are above the catastrophe stage of the Xueshamen and the Yinshamen, and there must be no one named Li Yang, since this is the case—" There was a cold light in Han Feng's eyes.
"However, it's hard to guarantee that there are any hidden masters in this sea of yellow springs. I'd better ask Master for instructions on this matter!" Han Feng is very steady in his work. It's normal to be overbearing.
"Hei Ling Yanyi appeared, and the owner is a demon cultivator who has passed through the tribulation period, named Li Yang!" After entering this information into the communication jade pendant, the cold wind crushed the communication jade pendant.
…
The Shura Gate is in the residence of the Black Demon City.
In one of the independent courtyards.
The head of Xiumomen—Master Heimu sat in the pavilion, drinking tea quietly, it was very quiet, there was no servant in the whole courtyard, because Master Heimu didn't like servants, he didn't like to be disturbed by others, he liked It is in the silence, feeling the silence, feeling your own heart.
"Buzz!"
Master Heimu turned over his hands, and a jade pendant appeared in his hand: "The child Hanfeng sent me a message? Could it be that he met Chiyan, or that hypocrite Qingfeng?" The cold wind and rain are very important to the two apprentices.
The mind sank into it.
"Black Ling Yanyi!" Master Heimu's eyes lit up, and the master Heimu who had been in extreme silence suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, obviously Master Heimu was already shocked.
Immortal artifacts and magical artifacts, in the mortal world, no matter whether it is the Kunlun Wonderland or the Sea of Yellow Springs, they cannot be refined. The best ones are only top-level magical artifacts. Of course, the abnormality of Xiaoyao Sanren is a very rare exception.
The Black Ling Yanyi is a top-level magical weapon, and it is a defensive treasure that can be changed in ever-changing ways. The most important thing is that this is a treasure that has been passed down by the Asura Sect for tens of thousands of years, but it was broken in the generation of Master Heimu. , because his master died in that battle between immortals and demons.
Thinking of the battle between immortals and demons, Master Heimu's heart trembled.
Too many dead!
Among the demon cultivators, too many demon-scattering masters died. In the sea of the underworld, there were at least ten demon-scattering masters who survived the sixth demon-scattering catastrophe, and the strongest one survived the eight demon-scattering sky robbery.
But now, the strongest in the entire Sea of Yellow Springs is only the one who has survived six demon-dispersing cataclysms, and there are only three in total! Among them was Master Heimu.
"Huh~~"
The consciousness radiated like ripples in an instant, and Hanfeng, Li Yang, and the familiar Black Ling Yanyi were instantly discovered.
"Sure enough, it's the Black Lingyan Clothes. Hmph, Han Feng must have thought too much about it. Why should he care about so many things? This Black Lingyan Clothes belonged to my Shura Sect, and now I just took them back. What's more, looking at the whole world In the sea of the underworld, no one has dared to trouble me with the Asura Sect." Master Heimu sneered.
"Han Feng, took the Black Lingyan Clothes and killed Li Yang. If you don't kill him, it will be difficult to refine the Black Lingyan Clothes!"
Master Heimu directly sent the message to Han Feng's mind with his spiritual sense.
…
Li Yang was startled, he felt a powerful divine blessing sweeping across in an instant, and stopped at the inn. According to Li Yang's judgment, the owner of this consciousness had a mental cultivation base around Luo Tian Shangxian's early stage, which was lower than his own. There are many.
But what about actual skill
"That's a master who has survived six demon-dispelling catastrophes, Li Yang, you have no chance of winning when you meet him!" Xiang Yu made a judgment directly.
Li Yang smiled.
"It doesn't matter to me that he is great. I have no grievances or enmities with him, and we can't get involved." Li Yang didn't care a little.
suddenly-
Li Yang's figure flickered, as natural as autumn leaves falling, but his speed was extremely fast, he jumped off the third floor of the inn and landed on the street.
"boom!"
With a heavy leg hit by Han Feng, he slammed his leg hard on the railing, and the stone railing immediately turned into rubble, and shot towards the street with a bang, Han Feng also jumped down immediately, and the two disciples of the Asura Sect behind him also jumped. down.
Li Yang stood in the middle of the street, looking coldly at the cold wind.
"Why?" Li Yang asked coldly.
Han Feng said with a stern face: "The Black Lingyan Clothes, the Black Lingyan Clothes are a treasure passed down by the heads of the Shura Sect. As the elder of the Shura Sect, I will of course take it back."
Li Yang frowned, this black feather robe was given by his adoptive father, who said he got it from a Sanxian cave, how did it become the historical treasure of the Asura Sect
"So, you are going to kill me?" Li Yang suddenly sneered.
Han Feng nodded slightly and said: "Hei Ling Yan Yi has already recognized you as the master, so I won't kill you, it is troublesome to refine Hei Ling Yan Yi—"
Just halfway through the words, Han Feng kicked out his right leg suddenly, and "huhu" the leg wind suddenly spun wildly. Han Feng's leg speed was too fast. His toughness is beyond the imagination of underground boxers.
The air trembled as soon as his leg came out, and Li Yang even felt the ground tremble.
Powerful, unstoppable! Li Yang made a judgment all of a sudden, his physical strength was far inferior to this cold wind.
Han Feng's right leg was like a dragon coming out of the water, and it hit Li Yang's head directly.
"call!"
Shuttle through the fog!
In an instant, Li Yang's body swayed like fluttering catkins, but his speed was like lightning, and Han Feng didn't even react, so Li Yang leaned down to Han Feng's side, and at the same time bent his right leg, tens of millions of crystals of physical energy completely exploded!
The knee of his right leg hit Han Feng's abdomen hard.
"Peng!"
Death Kicks - Iron Knees!
Li Yang's strongest knees attacked the cold wind's weakest abdomen, but the cold wind didn't move at all.
"Crack!"
Li Yang only felt that his knee hit a stone, no, it should be a diamond, it was too hard! A strong reaction came, and Li Yang's knee was injured immediately.
"Damn it, the gap is too big!" Li Yang cursed in his heart, but his right knee was injured, and his speed was also affected.
"The skills are not even at all mine, and you still want to attack me!" Han Feng sneered, and slapped his right hand like lightning.
"Snapped!"
As if hit by a hammer, Hanfeng's right palm hit Li Yang's face fiercely, because the distance between the two was too close, and Li Yang's right knee was injured, so he couldn't react in time, and the speed of the cold wind was too fast. A slap like a ten thousand catty boulder hit Li Yang's face.
"boom!"
Li Yang only felt a violent roar, his head became dizzy, and his body flew upside down involuntarily. At the same time, Han Feng's legs lifted up one after the other. on the chin.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Li Yang's mouth. Li Yang turned around and knelt on the ground with his head lowered. Li Yang wiped the blood from his mouth, raised his head, and looked at the cold wind coldly.
a slap! The cold wind actually slapped Li Yang fiercely. This slap made Li Yang's head dizzy. After three times of the cold wind that dispelled demons and catastrophes, in terms of strength, he was two grades higher than Li Yang at the moment. No backhand power.
If Li Yang's yin and yang sword soul is cultivated and the sword soul is released, and "Broken Mountain Ripples the Sky" will kill this cold wind that is equivalent to the early stage of the immortal, it will be as easy as pie.
"It's just that you don't pass the catastrophe period. Can you escape from my palm? You have injured your knee. Let me see how you escape?" Hanfeng said with a smile, "Actually, I like to slap people on the face the most. Not bad." The expression on Han Feng's face was full of enjoyment.
The two disciples of the tribulation period behind Han Feng rushed out at the same time, trying to catch Li Yang, but Han Feng didn't stop him, Li Yang didn't pass the tribulation period, these two disciples were also in the tribulation period, what was he worried about
"call out!"
With a wave of Li Yang's hand, Han Feng's two disciples were immediately put into the Small Cosmos Bag, and those with similar skills to Li Yang's could be directly put into the Small Cosmos Bag.
Han Feng froze for a moment, why did his two disciples in the Transcendence Tribulation Period suddenly disappear
"Today's shame will be returned in the future!"
Li Yang said coldly, at the same time Qingyun suddenly appeared at Li Yang's feet, "Swipe!", Li Yang turned into a black light, disappeared in the Black Demon City in a flash.