Two days later, the Altar of the Demon Valley.

There are many stone pillars and white bones everywhere.

Thousands of demon cultivators gather here, the demon saint above his head sits, and the demonic energy in the sky is steaming.

“Bring it up.”

The Jade Demon Saint sat in the air, and underneath was the Purple Soul Bone Throne.

Such a seat is also a magic weapon.

The Jade Demon Saint took this out today and hung it in the air for all the demon cultivators to see it.

It is to set a strong force today.

Today is the deadline he gave to Lu Fan.

If Lu Fan dares to come, he will kill Lu Fan here with his own hands.

He wants to do what the Sect Master Fengtian did not do.

The character that the Saint of Dark Yuan was not defeated, he wanted to kill.

The Jade Demon Saint sat there majesticly, his eyes scanning everything.

Slowly, among the crowd.

Two hall masters pulled Han Feng and others out.

"Tap, tap."

Han Feng whispered to the demon cultivator who was pulling him.

Beside him, the senior brother and others, all walked out together.

He was ragged and covered in scars.

It can be seen that Senior Brother Han Feng and his team have been living a miserable life during this period.

But in general, there was nothing serious. They were all just some flesh and blood-looking wounds.

It makes people secretly amazed.

Especially the eldest brother, there was almost no scar on his body, but his clothes were a little torn.

When the eldest brother was pulled out, he still had a smile on his face. He saw that the master who grabbed him was full of anger.

There is no way, this fat man doesn't know how to practice it. It's not just hard.

The knife cannot cut, and the axe cannot cut open.

If you want to be punished, your power will be stronger. It is very likely that you will be killed in one go, and it will be a big trouble.

Xiao Xing's words did not harm him at all.

In theory, the magic cultivator can do one set after another.

But it just doesn't have much effect on this fat man.

In addition, there were two hall masters who had to take care of them for some reason.

Therefore, these people have suffered a lot in the past three days. They are still intact and have no humiliation.

"The expression is a bit ferocious, push it harder, don't be seen."

Nangong Xing's lips moved slightly, as if he was sending a message to someone.

But no one expected that he was actually pulling his demon cultivator behind him and transmitting his voice.

There is no way, the demon cultivator who was pulling him was no one else, but the pig-head demon cultivator who had long been conquered by Nangong Xing.

The pig-headed demon cultivator looked bitter, and he was really in trouble. He was well-off and was put into a talisman seal in his soul. Fortunately, he accidentally became one of the demon cultivators who guarded Nangong Xing and others.

Because he and the sheep-headed demon were so easy to recognize, Han Feng and others were recognized by Nangong Xing on the first day they were captured.

He immediately ordered him and the sheep-headed demon cultivator to join forces with General Chong to give instructions to other church leaders and bribe them.

The pig-headed demon cultivator and the sheep-headed demon cultivator are really about to lose everything, so they barely failed to suffer much.

Looking at him with a bitter look, I really don’t know who was being tortured in these three days.

As he pushed and shouted, Senior Brother Han Feng and others were taken to the altar amid the ridicule of the demon cultivators, and they were all tied to the stone pillars with blood-colored ropes that looked like light and blood.

Han Feng's eyes swept across all the demon cultivators and shouted: "A bunch of cowards. Use this method to deal with my junior brother Lu Fan. You are so shameless. You are not a vicious demon cultivator. You are obviously a bunch of scum that is not even as good as insects. At least you have the courage to worms. Why? You want to scold the streets? Come on, who have I ever been afraid of, I'm the one."

Han Feng was tied to a pillar and even started yelling with the demon cultivators.

"Shut him up."

In the sky, even the Jade Demon Saint could not listen.

I have never seen someone tied up and are so arrogant.

Hearing the words of the Jade Demon Saint, the sheep-headed demon cultivator who was immediately standing behind Han Feng was on Han Feng's mouth and swung out a demonic energy.

It condensed into a magic talisman with sealing characters, sealing Han Feng's mouth tightly.

Seeing this, the demon cultivators around laughed so happily again.

But who could have expected that at this moment, Han Feng actually forced his feet up.

Through the tattered shoes, he used his feet to count a middle finger to the demon cultivators.

Seeing this kind of ridicule, Nangong Xing and others couldn't help laughing out loud.

The Jade Demon Saint frowned slightly, and his eyes swept through the sky again. There was still no trace of Lu Fan.

He tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair and said aloud: "It seems that Lu Fan will not come today. You self-righteous people are actually just timid rats. Lu Fan, where are you? Come out. Are you really not saving your friends?"

The Jade Demon Saint laughed out loud, but he was still observing around while laughing.

Below, the demon cultivators laughed.

After a while, everyone's laughter subsided. The Jade Demon Saint saw that Lu Fan still did not appear.

The smile on his face immediately turned into frost. He waved his hand and said, "Hmph, since he is not coming, the sacrifice begins and ignites the fire."

As soon as his hand fell, more than a dozen demon cultivators walked up to the altar, pressed their palms on the stone pillars, and immediately tied Han Feng and others to the stone pillars that raised fires to the sky.

The sea of ​​fire was like a beast, as if he wanted to swallow Han Feng and others.

Zuo Yundong felt the temperature from the blazing flames and shouted loudly: "Is this going to burn us to death?"

Ye Nantian gritted his teeth and said, "It depends on the situation. Everyone can hold on for a while, maybe Lu Fan will be on the road."

Immediately, everyone's backs were burned.

Obviously, the flames rising in the pillar of fire are not ordinary fire.

At this time, the Jade Demon Saint held his breath and his eyes were still searching around.

Based on what he heard, the description of Lu Fan. As long as Lu Fan knows the news that his friends will be sacrificed today, he will definitely come.

Where is the person?

Just as the Jade Demon Saint was searching around, a sudden change occurred on the altar.

One of the demon cultivators who were igniting the fire suddenly took action, and invisible sword energy was emitted from his body.

In an instant, other demon cultivators on the altar fell to the ground at the same time, and their heads and bodies separated.

The flames suddenly closed, and Han Feng and others felt all the ropes on their bodies untied.

A familiar voice spit out from the mouth of the demon cultivator who took action.

"Everyone hides in my ring."

Immediately afterwards, the demon cultivator pulled off his black robe that covered his face.

What caught everyone's eyes was a very familiar figure.

"Lu Fan."

Senior Brother Chu Xing and others shouted in unison.

Immediately afterwards, they rushed towards Lu Fan with all their strength.

Lu Fan opened his ring and put them all away.

At this time, their combat power was almost no, and Lu Fan could not take risks with them.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Fan took everyone away.

The Jade Demon Saint also fell down with a loud bang in the sky.

"Lu Fan, it's a good place."

boom.

With a loud bang, dust flew, the Jade Demon Saint's fist hit Lu Fan directly,
Chapter completed!