Disciple, you are invincible, go down the mountain and harm your fiancée.

This sinister aura almost controlled his brain, causing Yan Junyao's naked body and Cao Huifang's beautiful figure to flash through his mind, especially what happened that night. It played again and again in his mind, stimulating his nerves.

Immediately afterwards, this breath, like a powerful force, began to fill his seven meridians and eight meridians. He had a ridiculous feeling, as if the next moment, he was about to spread his wings and fly high.

With the injection of this power, Li Daofeng's little sense seemed to be controlled. His eyes turned blood red, and his eyes were full of evil spirit and ferocity.

Looking at the people in front of him with blood-red eyes, he licked his lips involuntarily, like a poisonous snake seeing its prey, giving people a very eerie and cold feeling.

"You... you are all going to die, you are all going to die..."

Li Daofeng let out a low roar. The sound was as if it came from the mouth of a ferocious beast, and there seemed to be a dragon's roar in the sound.

As he roared, the looming shadow of the red dragon flashed past him again. A red dragon flew out from his spine and then sank into his body.

This strange scene made the three elders of the Qin family stunned for a moment.

"Why did this kid suddenly become so violent? What kind of skills did he practice? Why do I feel like he is like a wild beast!"

"Vicious! Cruel and bloodthirsty! What kind of kung fu is this!"

In the eyes of the three old men, Li Daofeng seemed to be no longer a person at this moment, but a furious and cruel beast, giving them a bloodthirsty feeling.

Just as the three of them were stunned, Li Daofeng's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot. When he appeared again, he was already in front of the three of them.

Li Daofeng aimed at one of the old men and casually struck his head with the Yin Yang Sword.

This old man was a master in the junior and middle stages of the Saint level. Seeing Li Daofeng slashing with his sword, he subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

But he underestimated Li Daofeng's power at this moment. Under the control of Jiaolong's spinal fusion, Li Daofeng has completely fallen into a violent rage. His power is much stronger than that in his heyday.

Moreover, Li Daofeng's state at this moment was like that of a man possessed by a maniac. He almost didn't know what he was doing. Under the influence of the dragon's cruel aura, he just wanted to kill people.

Therefore, the attack was almost done with full force. With the Yin Yang Sword, this sword fell down with the power to destroy the world and destroy the world. How could it be stopped with bare hands.

Sure enough, in the next second, the old man was instantly split in half by the powerful force of the Yin Yang Sword, and his body turned into a ball of blood mist.

Stimulated by the blood, Li Daofeng's eyes became even more blood-red, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes became even more intense.

Vaguely, the red dragon figure on his body became clearer, as if another blood dragon was swimming around him. Weird and scary.

The other two old men gasped, with shock on their faces. In shock, they seemed to have forgotten that their companion had just been chopped down by Li Daofeng's sword.

"What kind of skill is this! Why is it so terrifying? Is it a person controlling the skill, or a skill controlling a person! How can there be such a terrifying martial arts!"

The two old men were really scared at this moment. They were frightened and their scalps were numb!

Only then did he remember that their two old brothers were as powerful as them, but together they were killed without even being able to resist Li Daofeng's three moves.

This is no longer incredible, but weird.

"Hmph! Let's go together. No matter what technique he uses, it will be the same even if he is dead. Kill him!" The old man punched his fist and rushed over with an angry roar.

Another old man gritted his teeth and rushed forward!

The first person to rush forward hit Li Daofeng hard in the heart with his fist.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the fist hit Li Daofeng hard on the chest!

However, the old man's full blow did not cause any harm to Li Daofeng.

Li Daofeng blocked his angry blow forcefully.

Li Daofeng lowered his head and looked at him with blood-red eyes, all of which were red. The hostility and murderous intent in his eyes seemed to disappear at this moment.

"Roar……"

Li Daofeng suddenly roared at him like a wild beast, and grabbed the old man's neck the next moment.

"Give me death..."

The old man's spirit was rising, and he struggled desperately, but no matter what method he used, all the means were exhausted, but he just couldn't shake Li Daofeng's hand.

"Little beast! Let go of me! Let go..."

The old man yelled in fright and anger, grabbed Li Daofeng's hand with one hand, clenched his fist with the other hand, and greeted Li Daofeng fiercely.

Bah!Bah!Bah!

This feeling of punching to the flesh is scary to hear.

But Li Daofeng, who had always been incredibly fast, didn't move at all at this moment. He let the fist hit him, but he didn't seem to feel it!

Within a few moments, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he remained motionless, as if there was no pain.

A saint-level strongman was attacking continuously. If it were another warrior, I am afraid that under such fists, he would have been beaten to slag and turned into a ball of mud.

But Li Daofeng only had bleeding from his mouth, but no harm to his body!

Especially under the protection of Yin-Yang Armor, it almost did no harm to Li Daofeng.

Li Daofeng's mouth was bleeding. He looked at the old man with blood-red eyes and suddenly grinned and sneered: "Go to hell!!"

As he spoke, his hand suddenly exerted force, and there was a click, and the sound of broken bones came. Amidst the screams, his neck was directly crushed by Li Daofeng.

It wasn't over yet. He stretched out his other hand, grabbed the old man's hair, and pulled it hard. The old man's head was torn off by him.

"Little beast, how dare you..." Another old man felt bad looking at this bloody scene.

His voice was trembling as he spoke, and he felt that his scalp was numb, and the waves of cold air behind his back made him tremble.

A powerful saint-level man was actually crushed to death. Who would believe this if he told it in advance?

"Fuck! Fuck! How is this possible? Fuck..."

Qin Huiming, who was beside him, was so frightened that his eyes almost fell to the ground. He was like a sapling in a hurricane, swaying violently.

He swallowed as he watched the bloody scene, and finally turned around and ran away without even looking behind him.

Li Daofeng didn't care at all about Qin Huiming's escape. His eyes fell on another old man and said in a cold voice, "Kneel down! Die..."

As soon as he finished speaking, endless killing intent erupted from his body and swept towards the old man overwhelmingly.