After the rebirth, the big guy just wants to act like a baby

Feng Zhong felt so humiliated that his face turned black with anger: "If you don't run away, they won't make a move."

Lou Zhefei raised her eyebrows, because she was afraid that he would leave, so she came here to catch a turtle.

It's just that whoever is caught is another matter.

There are many magic circles, and the inn is tightly surrounded, which should have taken a lot of time to arrange.

Lou Zhefei glanced briefly, wondering if he should tell Feng Zhong that it was unlikely that this thing would trap him.

"If you are afraid, you can report your name now, and this deity can still consider it and leave you as a dead body."

Feng Zhong can be regarded as a relatively honest person in the Demon Realm, with the idea of ​​cutting grass and roots, he didn't lie to others, saying something like "consider it, let you go".

For this reason, Lou Zhefei decided to wait for Liufeng to recover the whole body.

Jiang Bai was a little worried: "A Fei, do you really want to fight?"

With a thought in his mind, Lou Zhefei answered him through the sea of ​​consciousness: Everyone has come to the house, and I can't escape.

The inn was surrounded by a single circle, and the demonic energy was raging, covering the sky and the sun, and the entrance was dark.

Lou Zhefei rubbed her knuckles, and suddenly asked: "Feng Chong, is there a lord from your Demon Realm in this city?"

Master Mozun didn't understand, so he said, "Why are you asking this?"

"I'll kill you later, but I don't plan to stay in the Demon Realm as the Demon Lord. You should find someone to replace you as soon as possible, so as not to cause chaos in the Demon Realm."

"..."

Lou Zhefei said earnestly: "Even if I am soft-hearted and didn't kill you, you are too embarrassed to dominate the position of the Demon Lord. How about this, I will give you some time, and you call all the adults in your Demon Realm over here , discuss who will succeed you, if anyone wants to take revenge for you, I will show kindness and send them to accompany you."

"..."

Feng Zhong's face was terribly dark, and he smashed it with the magic weapon.

While hiding, Lou Zhefei lamented that she was relaxed and calm.

"Hey, why do you do it without saying hello? You don't look like a demon at all. Don't you feel ashamed when your subordinates see it?"

"Did you not have a meal after bigu, why do you play lightly when you fight, like a girl in Yueyuan, if you don't know, you may think you are flirting."

"At that time, I said that Li Qian was useless. I was wrong. You are obviously more useless than him. How did you come to be the Lord?"

Feng Chong couldn't bear it anymore, and he was furious: "This deity shot it!"

Lou Zhefei said in surprise, "How do I remember that there are not so many wastes in the Demon Realm? Tsk, the Demon Realm is coming to an end."

The implication is that if you can become a demon king, there probably aren't many powerful people in this demon world.

Jiang Bai was dumbfounded when he heard that, if he had been windy, he would have called people to surround Lou Zhefei, but without him, his family's Ah Fei's words were so annoying that anyone would be angry if they heard it.

Lou Zhefei has a high cultivation level, and everyone is angry when he hears this, but no one can hurt him.

Typical, you can't get used to it and you can't get rid of it, you can only endure it.

Jiang Bai suddenly understood why Lou Zhefei likes to find people to fight with. Now that he is in Lou Zhefei's sea of ​​knowledge, it is really cool to substitute him.

Lou Zhefei pushed Fengzhong away with a palm, and the golden-red spiritual power condensed into a spear, he grasped it and stabbed it out.

The difference between gods and monks is not just a title. In Lou Zhefei's eyes, the way of heaven is no match, let alone mortal monks.

Just like now, Lou Zhefei is fighting against Fengzhong, and he can still distract himself to chat with Jiang Bai.

"Is it cool?"

"……Cool."

Lou Zhefei's eyes rolled: there is something more refreshing, do you want to try it?

Jiang Bai couldn't hold back his curiosity: "What's better?"

Lou Zhefei dismantled Feng Zhong's tactic, picked away his magical weapon, turned the spear/spear sideways, turned into a sword, and passed through Feng Zhong's scalp.

A strand of hair fell, thanks to the strong wind, he could dodge quickly, otherwise half of his head would have been cut off.

Lou Zhefei held the sword and stepped back a certain distance: You are attached to my body, come to fight him for a while?

Jiang Bai: "..."

He knew that Lou Zhefei couldn't think of any good ideas.

"Seeing how I can enjoy myself, Ah Bai will try it, the wind is heavy, the skin is thick and the flesh is thick, and it is resistant to beating."

Jiang Bai rolled his eyes secretly: "Does he know what you said about him?"

Lou Zhefei looked thoughtful: Is Abai hinting at me?

Jiang Bai: "Huh?"

When the long sword slashed down, the golden-red spiritual power tore through the air flow, forcing Feng Chong to take a few steps back and destroying several magic circles at the same time.

Lou Zhefei smiled lazily: "I forgot to praise you all the time. You are worthy of being Lord Mozun. You have rough skin and thick flesh, and you are resistant to beatings."

Feng Zhong: "..."

Jiang Bai: "..."

All the demon cultivators were stunned for a moment, and when they realized it, several of them couldn't help laughing.

"Shut up!" Feng Zhong swung his palm over, his eyes were red with anger, "You fucking court death! I'm going to tear your corpse to pieces!"

If it is someone else, it is time to be vigilant and concentrate on dealing with the enemy's attack.

But Lou Zhefei didn't, he was still chatting with his Taoist companion in the sea of ​​knowledge: he now knows.

Jiang Bai: "...you really have a lot of hatred."

Jiang Bai disapproved of his state of being distracted during the battle, and said seriously: "Don't be distracted, fight hard."

"Have a good fight?"

Lou Zhefei couldn't help laughing, let him fight hard now, but later, don't let him get distracted and kill well?

But he has always doted on his Taoist companion, since Jiang Bai said it, then he should be more serious.

Feng Zhong was about to continue swearing, but just now Lou Zhefei suddenly laughed, it was obvious that he was laughing at him, it was really deceiving!

But before he could swear, Lou Zhefei's attack became stronger, which caught him off guard.

The demon cultivators around watched the battle nervously, partly because they were curious about the fight between the strong, and partly because they wanted to see if it was true as Lou Zhefei said, their master Mozun was both resistant and durable.

As soon as Lou Zhefei got serious, the battle suddenly became fierce. The two sides came and went, spiritual power intersected in mid-air, and powerful attacks landed elsewhere, completely destroying the inn and its surrounding buildings.

Most of the magic circle that the demon cultivators had set up early in the morning was also destroyed, and the barrier was crumbling.

Feng Zhong's expression became more and more serious: "Who are you?"

He has fought against Guan Jing, Guan Jing is far from the person in front of him, this man is definitely not from the number one Immortal Sect.

Lou Zhefei leaned forward, and the horizontal sword forced him to retreat again and again: "You are defeated, you don't deserve to know my name."

Feng Zhong clenched the magic weapon tightly, and said with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, "Then let's have a try, and see who is the defeater of whose subordinate!"

Demon cultivators have different cultivation methods from monks, and their attitudes towards battle are also different. Of course there are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but those who can reach Fengzhong's status mostly look down on life and death.

In his previous life, Lou Zhefei had a hearty battle with Fengzhong. He was defeated by Fengzhong, stepped on the corpse of this Demon Lord, and became the new Supreme Demon Realm Supreme.

Joking aside, to be honest, he still appreciates Feng Zhong, especially compared with Guan Jingqi Qianli and others.

Lou Zhefei turned her wrist, and the sharp blade left a bloodstain on Fengzhong's neck: "I admit that you are my opponent, and I promise you, if you die by my hands, I will tell you who I am and let you die." Be clear."

The wind and cloud changed color, thick black demonic energy enveloped the world, and the only strange color was the spiritual light emanating from Lou Zhefei's body.

The golden-red spiritual power fell into the abyss like a spark, burning up bit by bit, and finally burned into a prairie fire, devouring the darkness.

When the last bit of haze was removed, the demonic energy that obscured the view disappeared, revealing the two people in mid-air.

Lou Zhefei held the sword, and the tip of the sword pierced Fengzhong's chest, dripping blood fell from the air.

"Who are you?"

"The sea of ​​clouds is dreaming, and the building is broken."

Feng Zhong's eyes widened, and he secretly said the name a few times in his heart: "Isn't it the No. [-] Immortal Sect, is it Fallen Maple Valley?"

What he said was endless, but Lou Zhefei understood: "That's right, my Taoist companion is the young master of Luofeng Valley, Jiang Bai. The person who pretended to be the first immortal sect back then deceived you to find someone Knife, you are a good knife, but it's a pity that you didn't kill the person who should be killed."

People who should be killed, such as Guan Jing.

Although he is a member of the Demon Realm, Feng Zhong has also heard rumors about the cultivation world, so he didn't care about Zhe Fei's words upstairs, and asked: "Are you the furnace?"

Lou Zhefei twisted his wrist, and the sword spun around in his body, crushing his flesh and blood: "It's the furnace that can kill you."

"The furnace, the furnace...you are actually a furnace!" Feng Chong looked mad, and grabbed the sword stuck in his chest, "I am not defeated yet, even if I die, I will hold you back!"

Lou Zhefei frowned inexplicably, a strong force suddenly exploded from Feng Zhong's body, and before he could dodge in time, he only used his spiritual power to protect himself.

The huge air wave lifted Lou Zhefei away, he managed to stabilize his body, and spat out a mouthful of blood.Lou Zhefei's body was full of hideous wounds, but he didn't pay attention to it, and stared blankly at the air.

Blood water fell from the sky like a rain.

Feng Zhong blew himself up.

The next step in the tribulation stage is ascension, and if you succeed in ascension, you can break through the restrictions of the heavens, so the masters in the tribulation stage already have the power to resist the heavens.

Their self-destruction of their souls is equivalent to crushing their own bones and ashes. Their strength cannot be underestimated. Even if they are as strong as Lou Zhefei, they cannot be unscathed in the face of such a situation.

There was a group of demon cultivators staring at the surroundings, Lou Zhefei didn't stop, split the magic circle barrier around with a sword, and quickly left Yuedu City.

In Lou Zhefei's sea of ​​consciousness, Jiang Bai was also affected by Feng Zhong's self-detonation. It took him a long time to leave Yuedu City before he recovered.

"Fei, how are you doing?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

Lou Zhefei had injuries all over his body, he didn't stop to take care of it, he kept on his way.

The speed is much faster than that of Yujian, and it takes only a moment to reach thousands of miles away.

Jiang Bai looked at it, and felt that the direction was a little familiar: "Is this going to... the dark abyss?"

Lou Zhefei responded: "Before I sensed that the sword is in the dark abyss, and the dark abyss is still a forbidden area of ​​the demon world, and demon cultivators dare not enter."

Lou Zhefei's unexpected self-explosion of Feng Zhong's soul was completely beyond Lou Zhefei's expectations. He is now seriously injured.

Jiang Bai is still in his sea of ​​consciousness, he can't take this risk.

Lou Zhefei was familiar with the dark abyss, and when he arrived at the forbidden area, he plunged headlong into the dark abyss.

Going all the way in, he soon arrived at the place where he practiced in his previous life.

Unlike the previous life, there is no ice soul jade here.

Lou Zhefei was sitting on the ground. He was seriously injured. Although the Nirvana power is rapidly repairing his body, it may take more than a month to fully recover.

Jiang Bai didn't dare to disturb his breath adjustment, and looked around, trying to find something to possess.

They share the same mind, and Lou Zhefei took out the wooden bird from the mustard space: "Come here, I will concentrate on adjusting my breath first, and I will accompany you to find the sword later."

The dark abyss can cut off everything, if it wasn't for the power of his soul in that sword, he wouldn't be able to sense it.

At that time in the inn, he only felt that the sword was in the dark abyss, but the dark abyss was so vast that he didn't know exactly where the sword was.

"Hurry up and heal your wounds, there is no rush about the sword."

While talking, Jiang Bai came out of the sea of ​​consciousness and condensed into a soul.

Just when he was about to attach himself to the wooden bird, suddenly a strong suction hit, pulling him to float into the dark abyss, the force was very familiar.

Jiang Bai reacted quickly: "Ah Fei, there is a force pulling me, the force is somewhat familiar, I think it is the sword."

As if confirming his words, a familiar faint blue halo suddenly flashed in the distance, like a sword light.

The spirit floated over very quickly, and when Lou Zhefei chased after him, Jiang Bai had already melted into the blue light.

The faint blue sword hangs in mid-air, the sword body is surrounded by a cloud of gray mist, that cloud of mist is too familiar, it overlaps with the memory of the previous life, Lou Zhefei has not recovered for a long time.

Something flashed in his mind, but Lou Zhefei didn't catch it. He was about to think about it, when he saw the sword in front of him slowly turning into a person.

The long golden hair covered his naked body, and the man raised his head, revealing a face that was no longer familiar.

Lou Zhefei's fingertips trembled, and he heard him calling softly: "A Fei..."

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Let's talk about the fog, treasurers can see the difference from what they guessed. QUR