For ghost general ghost fantasy, he doesn''t care what the demon wasteland is, the son of the demon emperor, whether he is noble or humble. In his eyes, the demon wasteland is the defeated, and the defeated should have the consciousness of the defeated.


    A crisp and loud slap immediately left a clear five finger print on the demon wasteland''s white, strange and handsome cheek.


    "You! How dare you insult me! You must die!" however, under the slap of ghost magic, not only did the demon wilderness not realize, but made the arrogant and noble him howl at the top of his lungs.


    "You little demon cub, you''re not honest! You yell some useless nonsense." then, ghost magic slapped down angrily, "pa" burst into a crisp sound and sounded again.


    "Vomit!" and the slap of the ghost magic fan was more violent than just now. The demon famine took a mouthful of golden blood and was spitted out by the ghost magic fan from his mouth.


    Immediately, he caught the ghost with long blond hair of the demon wasteland and returned to Shi Feng with the charming female ghost. They shouted at the same time: "the great emperor!"


    "Very good!" Shi Feng sneered as he stared at the demon wasteland held by the ghost. Then, facing the demon wasteland, Shi Feng asked coldly, "say! Where is my disciple Yun Yimeng now?"


    "The nether world!" the demon wasteland gnawed his teeth and spit out these two words from between his teeth. It was the man in front of him who killed his father on the demon mountain 25 years ago!


    Today, 25 years later, he came to TIANYAO mountain and led the ghost soldiers to kill 100000 demon soldiers and demon generals under his command. His two ghost generals captured themselves and humiliated themselves!


    Demon wasteland really wants to skin him and cramp him and drink all his blood!


    "Netherworld! My demon shortage strength is poor tonight. It falls into your hand. If you want to kill it, kill it!"


    "Pa!" with a loud noise, after hearing the words of the demon wasteland, the ghost magic slapped out cleanly, slapped on the face of the demon wasteland again, and shouted angrily: "my great emperor asked you the whereabouts of Yun Yimeng. You''re dying, not now. Say some useless nonsense, I slapped you awake."


    "You!" demon Huang turned his head and stared at ghost magic coldly, with an angry look of hatred on his face. The evil ghost has slapped himself three times. The demon shortage wants to beat him to death.


    "Why, don''t you accept? You little monster captured by this seat, do you still want to bite me?" ghost magic disdained cold, looked at the demon wasteland in his hand and shouted to him.


    At this time, Shi Feng opened his mouth again and said coldly to the demon Wasteland: "I ask you again, how is yunyimeng now. If you answer honestly, I will give you a happy way to die. If you are stubborn, you will soon know what is not to survive and not to die!"


    "I bah!" facing the stone maple, the demon wasteland directly drank the word cold.


    "Very good!" unexpectedly, the demon wasteland is so stubborn, said Shi Feng coldly. Then, his right hand reached out, grabbed it directly towards the demon wasteland''s face, and grabbed his strange and beautiful face. Then, a strong suction force was generated in the palm of Shi Feng''s hand.


    At that time, the demon wasteland only felt that the blood all over his body began to boil and quickly went upstream. Five golden blood arrows spewed out from his eyes, nostrils and mouth, shot into the palm of Shi Feng''s hand and were quickly swallowed by Shi Feng.


    An unspeakable uncomfortable feeling spread all over the demon wasteland, "ah ah ah!" bursts of painful wails, constantly shouted from the demon wasteland''s mouth, and the strange and beautiful face also became extremely distorted.


    The demon wasteland''s body, because the golden blood is constantly absorbed by the stone maple, the body is also shrinking rapidly. Gradually, the demon wasteland''s drinking and shouting stops, and his body is reduced to a dry corpse.


    The son of a generation of demon emperor, the demon shortage of the demon family in the nine star Wudi realm, died in the hand of the nether world of the nine Youda emperor and fell into the demon family holy land TIANYAO mountain like his father!


    After Shi Feng swallowed up the golden blood of the demon wasteland, he also swallowed up his death power in an instant. Then his right claw sucked again. A fist sized soul was sucked out by Shi Feng from his dry face and held in the palm of his hand.


    This wisp of soul is the son of the demon emperor and the soul of the demon wasteland.


    One of the eight ghosts saw the demon wasteland turned into a corpse, took off his TIANYAO sword and storage ring, and then threw it with his right hand, like throwing garbage, to the TIANYAO mountain below.


    "Netherworld! You devour my blood, destroy my flesh and soul. One day, you will die hard! Although our TIANYAO mountain has been destroyed, the strong of our demon family is not only our TIANYAO mountain, but also our demon famine. One day, they will kill you all in netherworld purgatory!"


    The soul in Shi Feng''s hand constantly vibrated in the palm of his hand and issued a cry of demon famine.


    "Hum!" when he heard the words of demon famine, Shi Feng only sneered with disdain. It''s no use talking nonsense to him to deal with the hard bone of demon famine. Now he wants the whereabouts of his disciple Yun Yimeng, and only by using cruel means against him can he know the whereabouts of his disciple.


    With a bang, a burst of bloody flame burst out from the palm of Shi Feng''s hand, and soon swallowed up the ghost of the demon wasteland.


    "Ah! Ah! Ah! You must die! You must die! Ah!" the extremely cold blood flame burned the soul of the demon wasteland. The pain of the flesh can''t be compared with it.


    The demon wasteland was wailing and yelling, but the spirit of the demon wasteland was really not comparable to that of ordinary people. Although his soul was suffering unbearable pain, suffering and torture, he was still cursing Shi Feng.


    As the curse of demon famine became stronger and stronger, the blood flame in Shi Feng''s hand became more and more fierce.


    "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Kill me! Youming, if you have seed, kill me! I!" finally, the spirit of demon wasteland tasted what life is better than death under the burning flame, and his endurance had reached the limit, so he asked Shi Feng to kill him.


    Hearing the voice of demon wasteland, Shi Feng looked at the blood flame in his palm and said coldly again: "hum! I''ll ask you again, is Yunyi dream dead or alive!"


    "Kill me! You kill me! Ah! Kill me!" the voice of the demon wasteland became more and more sad and painful. It can be imagined how painful he is suffering now.


    And the tone, also gradually from that tough, became like begging to Shi Feng.


    "Say! Yunyi dream, is it life or death?" Shi Feng said coldly again!