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"No! Reinforcements have arrived!" The two ghost faces of the underworld, which were originally harvesting Meng Fei's life, changed at the same time. The angle of this light arrow was extremely tricky, and because of the space here, the space was almost broken in a blink of an eye. When they were approaching the two of them, if they insisted on killing Meng Fei, the arrow would undoubtedly hit the two of them without reservation. Moreover, looking at the posture, they did not doubt that if they were hit by this light arrow, they would immediately be penetrated into dialysis.

"Who?" The young man of the demon clan also changed his face. The power above the light arrow was enough to threaten them, and they could not tolerate any carelessness.

The two ghosts of the underworld obviously did not want to retreat for the sake of just one Meng Fei, but Meng Fei escaped.

Meng Fei turned over and jumped up, looking in the direction of the light arrow coming with a little surprised. Logically speaking, if it were Fang Tao, Tian Buwei would not have reinforcements after he was instigated, and this light arrow would not be like the power that the two could exert.

Tang Fei didn't say anything about the doubts of the people on both sides. He just calmly showed his figure from the low hills. His body was not quite burly, but at this time it was so mighty in the eyes of all human warriors.

"It's reinforcements, brothers. It's reinforcements, kill!" When the human warriors who had already begun to defeat were already defeated, they immediately felt a little more intense when they saw Tang Fei floating in the air holding a golden bow, their morale suddenly increased slightly, and they actually stopped the decline.

"Who are you? You dare to care about my affairs in the Demon Underworld!" The young man of the demon clan frowned, but he immediately reported his name. Anyone with a little knowledge should know what the Demon Underworld represents in this extraterritorial battlefield. He wanted to continue the reputation of the Demon Underworld to suppress Tang Fei and prevent Tang Fei from taking action.

"The Demons and Underworld?" Tang Fei looked thoughtful and turned his head around, but there was no impression at all.

Seeing Tang Fei's thoughtful look, the young man on the other side felt a little moved and thought it was indeed effective. He was continuing to make profits, but Tang Fei's next words made him furious.

"What is the Demon Underworld?" Tang Fei looked puzzled, but in the eyes of the young man of the demon race, Tang Fei in front of him was undoubtedly deliberately pretending to be bi.

"Boy! Don't be arrogant. Don't think that you can do it here with a strong spiritual weapon. The Demon Underworld is not something you can provoke!" The young man from the demon clan burst out with blue veins and pointed at Tang Fei and threatened again.

"If you are not provoked, you have to try it before you know..." Tang Fei slowly flew towards Meng Fei with a plain face, then landed down and looked at Meng Fei.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you for saving your life!" Meng Fei simply bowed to Tang Fei with a look of gratitude.

"Boy, you have to think clearly. The Demon Underworld is not..." Before the young man of the demon clan finished speaking, Tang Fei had already glared at him:

"Noisy!"

With one hand, the golden bow was as dark as ink, which was even more intense than the Death Scythe used by the old ghost just now, and even the arrow of the demonic energy light aimed at the demon young man.

"No, protect the young master!" The two ghosts of the underworld were startled and had no time to think too much. The Grim Reaper's Scythe and Skeleton's smile were shot out at the same time, and they were immediately crossed in front of Tang Fei.

"You entangle that guy and don't let him run away. Is there any problem with the two ghosts of the underworld?" The light arrow exploded, exploded with a smile on the skeleton's face. It had already faded a lot, and it was knocked on the Grim Reaper's Scythe, and there was obviously no threat. At this moment, Tang Fei suddenly turned around and handed a bottle of spiritual pill and asked Meng Fei.

"Ah? No problem!" Meng Fei was shocked by Tang Fei's words first. He really didn't expect that Tang Fei's heart was so big that he actually wanted to keep all the three of them. Fortunately, Tang Fei had already revealed some of his strength just now, so although Meng Fei was surprised, Danyào nodded affirmatively.

"Very good, I really didn't see the wrong person! In Meng Fei's answer, Tang Fei nodded with satisfaction, stopped talking, and rushed towards the two old ghosts in the air. Meng Fei was not vague, especially after opening the yu bottle and finding that it was actually the spiritual pill, he showed a happy smile.

Although Huiling Dan is not a precious pill for a strong man in his realm, he cherishes this place where the bird does not poop and is completely isolated from the outside.

He poured out about ten spiritual pills in one hand. Before he could chew it slowly, Meng Fei swallowed it in one bite, feeling the slowly recovering spiritual energy in his body. His confidence finally rose up. He took out a temporary spare long sword from the Qiankun bag and rushed towards the young man of the demon.

"Overbial power!" The young man from the demon clan was paying attention to the battle between Tang Fei and the two ghosts of the underworld. Seeing that Meng Fei had a rest and rushed towards him, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, without any weapons in his hand, he attacked Meng Fei and left.

"Kill!" Meng Fei, who had taken ten spiritual pills, was once again full of energy, as if he was about to exhale the evil spirit just now. Although his long sword could only be considered an ordinary person, he caught the young man of the demon with his set of overlord sword techniques.

Unable to do so, a trace of ferociousness flashed in the eyes of the young man of the demon race. A lid-like thing suddenly jumped up from behind, quickly enlarged, and crushed Meng Fei.

"Hate the Demon Bowl?" Tang Fei, who was originally fighting with the two ghosts of the underworld, suddenly felt a little bitterly smiling. He stared at the familiar aura over there and felt a little funny.

"Is there more than one Hate Demon Bowl?" Tang Fei wondered in his heart. The demon bowl that the demon young man sacrificed was exactly the same as his Hate Demon Bowl. However, after careful observation, Tang Fei still found the difference. The demon young man's bowl was missing the Taoist pattern on the Hate Demon Bowl!

"So it's just an imitation? But this material doesn't seem to be much worse?" Tang Fei suddenly realized and sneered in his heart. This was the martial arts sword in front of Guan Gong. The imitation of the magic bowl actually met him, the person who held the real magic bowl.

Although it was just an imitation, it still had a bit of awe of hating the sky. When it hit, Meng Fei was obviously in danger. A long sword in his hand collapsed again, and he could only resist the imitation demon bowl with bare hands.

The long sword was still shattered and the result of the bare hands and fist was empty, you should know without thinking about it. The magic bowl was crushed down, and Meng Fei vomited blood and flew backwards, and fell into danger.

Tang Fei had already expected this result. After all, this Demon Bowl of Hate was an extreme weapon left by the Demon Daoist of Hate back then. Even if it was an imitation, its power was extraordinary. No one knew better than Tang Fei. After all, the real Demon Bowl is still hanging on his sea of ​​suffering.

Since he had already rescued people, it was naturally impossible for him to die again. Tang Fei intentionally or unintentionally activated the Demon Bowl of the Hate in his body. The original aura of the Demon Bowl suddenly rose, as if it was sensing each other. As soon as this aura appeared, the imitation Demon Bowl that was originally crushed towards Meng Fei trembled for no reason, and it stopped in place in a little horror. This pause once again solved the crisis of Meng Fei being crushed.

Seeing that the original aura was effective, Tang Fei also moved his attention to his battlefield again. The two old ghosts were strong men close to the peak of the Spirit King. It would take some effort to deal with it without using the magic bowl and the mountain-opening axe. The reason why Tang Fei entered the extraterritorial battlefield was to hone himself. If he blindly relied on external forces, it would lose his meaning. Now it is obviously a good opportunity to hone. The two peak masters of the Spirit King, plus a strange demon martial arts, are the most suitable opponents for Tang Fei at this time.

The imitation of the Demon Bowl was difficult to take in the original aura of the Demon Bowl. The young man of the demon race almost put all his strength into urging, but the Demon Bowl still seemed to be trapped in a mud and was slow to move. At this time, Meng Fei had already sneered and slapped at his chest.

Although Meng Fei didn't know why the magic bowl was in trouble, he keenly realized that before the magic bowl did not move, Tang Fei's mouth slightly raised.

"It must be related to him!" Although he himself didn't know how he did it, as long as the demon young man was unable to use the Demon Bowl, he would have absolute confidence to entangle him and even kill him!

Somehow, the Demon Bowl could not be used at once, and a hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the young man of the demon. However, after all, he had a good background and the training he received since childhood still calmed down in an instant. The only thing he had to consider now was to continue staying or leave directly.

However, all these have to be let go for the time being, because the air in my ears exploded, and Meng Fei's feet were already strangled. The young man from the demon clan who could not be broken could only temporarily abandon the Demon Bowl of Hate and rushed towards Meng Fei with a punch and slammed into the sky and rushed over.

With a bang, the match was equal. After all, he was the young master of the Demon Underworld and his strength was also good. Meng Fei, who had the advantage, had no effect at all, but was suddenly beaten by the young man of the demon clan and retreated several meters.

"court death!"

After being provoked by Meng Fei one after another, the young man of the demon clan was obviously angry. As the young master of the Demon Underworld, he naturally had arrogance. A mere human spirit king strong man opposed him one after another. In addition, he hated that the Demon Bowl was trapped, and he was even more furious. The attack in his hand became more and more intense, and he attacked Meng Fei instead.

The red and black demonic energy surged wildly. A red and black demonic elixir light was sucking and spitting out, and a blow broke the claws and teared the space, directly grabbed Meng Fei's chest.

Meng Fei was shocked, his face changed, and his hands quickly stretched forward and resisted.

With a soothing sound, Meng Fei's arm hurts, and a quick blood rou has escaped from the bend of his arm. He was grabbed by the young man of the demon clan and flew away. The blood was suddenly burst out. Meng Fei retreated quickly and quickly lit a few times on his arm, barely stopping the blood.

However, the situation is still not optimistic. The young man from the demon clan has already been murderous by Meng Fei. He never stopped scratching Meng Fei. He waving his claws in the air. The space that was not very stable suddenly became increasingly rioted. A space crack directly formed, and the hurricane in the space inside the air began to spread out with a terrifying aura of destruction.

"Die!" The young man of the demon clan had bloodshot eyes, and he was murderous and was about to grab Meng Fei with a sharp claw, crushing his neck.

But at this moment, Tang Fei's battlefield had already begun to make progress, and a shrill scream suddenly sounded.
Chapter completed!