Lin Fei looked up and looked around, then summoned out the ferocious sword box and the four swords of the evil star.

After being promoted to the magic weapon, the fierce aura on the ferocious sword box was restrained. At this moment, although it only floated quietly in the air, it gave people a sense of distance between mountains and seas. As soon as the four fierce swords of red, white, golden and blue came out, the sharp sword intent shook the sky, and the sword light seemed to rub against the skin, which immediately made Liu Tong and Chen Rui stand on their hair.

"Is this a magic weapon?"

Liu Tong was slightly surprised and when he looked at Lin Fei again, there was a layer of complexity on his face.

On the abyss, when Lin Fei lent them to the Qinglong King, he was just a talisman magic weapon. It was not until Lin Fei broke through the source of the Dragon Evil and fought with Qingling while running away that he took back the ferocious sword box and the four swords of the evil star...

Not to mention how unimaginable it is to fight against Qing Ling, who is beyond the king-level powerhouse, to escape intact. In a short period of time, the Yang Talisman magic weapon can be refined into such an amazing magic weapon, even the weapon refining masters in the Dragon Bone Realm cannot do it...

Lin Fei responded faintly. He thought for a while and handed Liu Tong the ferocious sword box and the four swords of the evil star: "The terrain, Feng Shui, the direction of the stars, you are still the one who is doing it. Now, please ask Senior Brother Liu to cloth these four evil swords at the place where the dragon energy is most powerful on all sides of the dragon nest, and then hang the sword box on the top of the dragon nest. After doing these, Senior Brother Liu hid it with Chen Rui..."

"this……"

"I know that everyone is snatching treasures from the dragon's nest now, but the more monks and demons you enter here, the greater the danger. And I think something is wrong. With the nature of the Azure Dragon King, he cannot let us rob so much outside his coffin. Brother Liu, I ask you now, are these treasures in front of you important, or is your life important?"

Liu Tong no longer hesitated, he said: "Okay."

"Remember, don't disturb anyone." Lin Fei instructed.

"knew."

Although Liu Tong and Chen Rui still didn't understand what Lin Fei wanted to do, they did not doubt the correctness of Lin Fei's decision. They immediately pretended to be snatching the treasure of the dragon nest and slipped to the side of the dragon nest.

Lin Fei watched Liu Tong and Chen Rui gradually hide behind the green mist, and then he paid attention to Li Guanyu and others.

The Cold Moon Dragon Grass was hidden deep under a thick blue mist, and its dazzling light flashed frequently, attracting a lot of attention in the dragon's nest. However, two demon kings had already taken the lead, and the Black Dragon King seemed to not care about this spiritual medicine. No one dared to go there, except Lu Cheng'an and Qin Xiu.

One of the two demon kings, one of which was shaped like a winged dragon, was covered with black scales, and two huge wings stretched behind him. From a distance, it looked like a stone sculpture made of iron. The dark scales were shining with a cold and cold feeling under the illumination of the flowing light. At the end of the wings, the scales appeared horizontally. When they passed through the void, sparks suddenly appeared, sharper than the sword-blade.

The other demon king was red all over, with a human-shaped lion head, a ferocious face, holding a long halberd with purple-black flowing fire in his hand, his movements were swift and astonishing. The flames on the long halberd were even more corrosive and poisonous, and even the green mist in the air was swallowed up by it.

Lin Fei, the two demon kings, had never seen them before. I think they had been hiding in the tomb. Even if the Qinglong escaped, they had never come out to fight. However, there was a murderous intent outside, so they had to rush into the dragon's nest.

The two demon kings were fighting for the Cold Moon Dragon Pattern Grass. The sound of a clanging metal attack came out one after another. The purple poisonous fire swept away like a horse. The winged dragon demon king fell down, and the cold and sharp scales cut everything. The fire was splashing everywhere, poisonous gas spread, and the void around him trembled slightly.

They fought for life and restrained them. They wanted to kill the other party and seize the treasure, but they did not dare to make a big noise to wake up the Green Dragon King. Although they were in a fierce murderous intent, they were actually not very disturbing. They even activated their attacks to the extreme, and their murderous intent dispersed around them...

Lu Chengan and Qin Xiu also knew that they were not the opponent of the demon king, so they chose to flash from the side when they were fighting fiercely. Lu Chengan used the formation to protect him and rushed towards the Hanyue Dragon Pattern Grass at an extremely fast speed. Qin Xiu was always staring at the two demon kings, ready to take action if something was wrong...

The two of them still underestimated the strength of these two demon kings.

brush!

Just as Lu Chengan approached the Cold Moon Dragon Pattern Grass, the dark purple flame suddenly cut from one side and hit Lu Chengan's eyebrows at a tricky angle!

Suddenly, the divine talismans scattered around Lu Chengan burst out with golden light, intertwined and horizontal, turning into a golden net covering Lu Chengan's body!

But the flame was as cold as frost. After pounced on the gold net, it instantly solidified on it. Then he heard hissing sounds resounding continuously. The pungent mist dissipated from the gold net, and the defensive formation constructed with the divine talisman suddenly shattered!

After breaking the divine talisman gold net, the lion-headed demon king's long halberd suddenly turned into a surging fireworks and headed straight for Lu Cheng'an, but was stopped by another red fireworks halfway!

Two flames clashed in the air, constantly swallowing, one with violent poisonous gas and the other with thunder with thunder. The two fought each other and froze for a moment!

Qin Xiu's face turned slightly pale. He was bathed in a lively flame. Occasionally, there were lightning flashes, constantly activating the Fire Thunder Art. Thunders shot out from the flames, with heavy force and fierce attacking the lion-headed demon king!

With Qin Xiu's block, Lu Chengan temporarily escaped from the trap. He was less than a few feet away from the spiritual medicine, but the devastating crisis had already hit him. He looked stern and retreated quickly!

boom!

Lu Chengan had just stepped back several feet, and a sharp light fell on the place where he had just stood, shattering the void and storming the wind. His eyebrows pounded, knowing that if he took a step back later, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured!

These two demon kings did fight each other for life, but they were also keeping a close eye on the Hanyue Dragon Pattern Grass. If anyone dared to touch that spiritual medicine at this moment, it would be the common enemy of the two.

The Wingdragon Demon King flew over from the air. Its eyes were scattered, murderous intent was like the sea, and its wings flapped, and it came to Lu Chengan in an instant, and its sharp claws suddenly cut down!
Chapter completed!