The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

"Haha, it's funny to say, this kid is outstanding regardless of morality or tactics. He is fierce and not afraid of death when facing the demons, but he is extremely afraid of Gentle Township. You want me to say, what **** ladder to kill? It's best to have one. A large group of young and beautiful beauties. Hey, take off your clothes and surround the boy. He will definitely surrender."

Master John happened to pass under the tree, and his brows frowned. She gave a cold snort of dissatisfaction, turned and walked towards the crowd.

Under the tree and in the crowd, Lan Lin looked at the lights on the projection array blankly, and she didn't even know what she was thinking.

As Zifeng entered the ladder of killing, the hatred towards Zifeng gradually faded.

At this moment, she was a little confused, she didn't know what to do next, she didn't know where to go next.

"Why do you always ignore me so much?"

"Why don't you bother looking at me?"

"Zifeng, do you know? Your parents were framed by the Lin family and arrested for committing adultery with the devil. I did it!"

"You idiot! You don't know! You don't know! Otherwise, why didn't you come and kill me?"

"Zifeng, do you know? How long have I waited fearfully? You came to kill me by yourself, why didn't you come?"

"To be able to die in your hands, I am willing. I would rather die in your hands than to do nothing.

"But why don't you give me this opportunity? Now, you are about to die, haha. You will die. What else does it mean to be alive..."

Lan Lin was desperately disappointed. Only then did she discover that she had been living for hatred.

Zifeng is dying now. She suddenly felt that she had no purpose in life.

She has now embarked on a path of no return. Once discovered by the human monk, she is a spy in hell, waiting for her fate.

However, she can only make one mistake and then continue to make another mistake. Now, Yu Fei is her only lifeline. She just needs to hold Yu Fei firmly. She needs to get in touch with **** as soon as possible. If she really goes to the underworld, so much the better. She hates everyone.

As for the magical world, after successfully integrating into the demons, the first thing Lanlin must do is to kill Yu Fei!

The dragon key and the saint living at the gate of the flagpole were also in the crowd.

"Zifeng is my savior. The last time he was in Longtuge, he left without saying goodbye. This time, before I had time to say hello to him, he entered the ladder killing formation. I don't know if there is a chance. Repay this salvation?" Zong Ruoxi said with a sneer: "I advise you to die in this heart. Since ancient times, only the living can enter and never come out to kill the formation, and Zifeng will definitely die. His The body will be swallowed up by the ladder killing formation. If you want to repay him for his kindness, you might as well buy him a monument."

Long Key sighed softly and remained silent.

At this time, the second joss stick began to ignite.

Zifeng drinks blood with a giant sword. He took another 25 breaths to easily pass the 13th kill formation and move to the 14th kill formation.

In the fourteenth killing array, there were already two ferocious beasts waiting for Zifeng.

A powerful demon will be a bull demon, and a vulture demon will be known for its speed.

As soon as Zifeng appeared, the vulture demon turned into a streamer and went straight to Zifeng's front door.

The bull head demon general roared, and the demon flames all over the sky, it grasped a huge iron rod with two devil claws, and its thick claws stretched out towards the purple wind.

If Zifeng hadn't seen the iron rod sweep by, his attention would be focused on the general vulture demon. Compared with the thunderous rage of the Bull Demon General, the Vulture Demon is more threatening.

Zifeng's giant sword flipped slightly, drawing an arc in the air. This sword cut the vulture demon in half. At this time, the iron rod of the Bull Demon King was less than three inches from Zifeng's waist.

Suddenly, Zifeng suddenly disappeared.

The Bull Head Demon General was slightly startled, and the next moment, a red line suddenly appeared on its throat.

He just felt the pain and his big head fell to the ground.

The blood splattered like spring!

Zifeng took out the big urn and floated in the air, like a boy collecting herbs. With a wave of his hand, he collected all the essence and blood of the vulture demon and bull demon.

Suddenly, there was a surprise sound in the air!

The five vulture demons rushed towards the purple wind from five directions.

Under Zifeng's feet, five tauren demons spewed terrible flames, surrounding Zifeng.

Zifeng's head and feet were attacked by the magic general.

However, Zifeng was not surprised. He raised his hand slightly. The wings of the five vultures were chopped off. Five vulture demons fell to the ground screaming.

The five vultures whose wings were cut off by Lin Yi just hit the heads of five Minotaurs.

The five tauren demons were very angry, and they cursed. However, their curse only spoke half a sentence, and the second half remained in their stomachs.

Zifeng closed the sword and landed.

The five tauren demons and five vulture demons were sealed by his sword.

Zifeng counted the time and collected the blood of ten magic soldiers and generals, just to reach the time of twenty breaths.

In the blink of an eye, Zifeng was transferred to the fifteenth killing formation.

"Is it time for twenty interest? Is this a coincidence?"

At the foot of the mountain, in an open place, Duke Wu frowned and looked confused.

"If one or two times may be a coincidence, but three to five times in a row, that is the rule." Master Bodhi smiled faintly.

Did Zifeng really discover the law of step-killing formations?

Just now, he heard Master Bodhi mentioned it, but he didn't care too much. But now, after careful observation and careful consideration, he found that Zifeng might have really discovered some laws that broke the customs. Yun Qinshan sneered: "Even if he is looking for the rules, what can he do? This is just the beginning, the more difficult it is to break through the custom. Especially the last nine killing formations. Throughout the ages, how many genius monks have been killed in the last nine killing formations,"

Master Bodhi glanced at him lightly and was silent.

Lord Wu Zhai continued to look at the projection array, and at this time, Zifeng finally reached the eighteenth killing array.

Bai Muya squinted her eyes and looked at the eighteenth killing formation that had just turned on the lights contemptuously. His voice said coldly, "The eighteenth formation will be a watershed. It may not kill you, but it will make you peel."

"Master, why is the 18th formation so scary?"

At some point, Zhang Kun came to Bai Muya's side, picked up the cup, and filled Bai Muya with water.