Chapter 2205

"As for the demon monk Fedor, he is a cruel character."

The blood devil's face coagulated, as if he was very afraid of the demon monk Fedor.

"Oh? Tell me."

Cheng Feng was intrigued and listened.

"The demon monk Fedor is said to be the illegitimate son of a God King of my holy religion."

The blood devil said, "this man has a unique talent since childhood and outstanding martial arts talent, but he has a perverse personality and is a murderer."

"Originally, I had practiced one of the supreme evil skills of the holy religion to the peak level, but I suddenly abandoned my accomplishments and devoted myself to Buddhism."

"And in a very short period of time, I have developed a superior Buddhist martial arts."

"Just when people thought that Fedor was about to become a Buddhist monk, he suddenly became crazy."

"Killed all the monks in the ancient temple, including their own teachers."

"Finally, he was caught by a general of the kingdom of heaven and sent to heaven holy prison."

"If you meet him, I'm afraid it's bad luck!"

"This Fedor is indeed a 'demon monk'!"

After listening to the words of the blood demon, Cheng Feng was on strong alert to the demon monk Fedor.

Because this person is simply a madman without any humanity.

It's best not to fight with them. If you can't hide, you must seize each other's weakness and kill them quickly.

Otherwise, the legacy will be endless!

"Blood devil, what is Fedor's specific cultivation? Where is he now?"

Cheng Feng asked the demon monk for details.

"Before he entered the holy prison of heaven, Fedor trained nine Arhats."

The blood devil said: "after entering the heaven holy prison, he went crazy to challenge the strong, and his accomplishments must rise."

"I'm afraid I have..."

At this point, the blood devil paused slightly.

Cheng Feng listened attentively, but suddenly.

The blood demon master broke away from Cheng Feng's feet.

Whew! Throw a picture scroll to Cheng Feng.

This painting volume exudes a faint holy power, on which is painted a huge mountain.

When the master of the blood devil threw out the picture, the Wanren mountain in the picture flew out of the picture.

He fell from the sky and suppressed Cheng Feng!

"No, I was calculated by the blood devil."

Cheng Feng's face changed and felt a strong crisis.

"Hahaha ~ ~"

As for the blood devil, he retreated for hundreds of miles and laughed proudly: "this is a treasure given by the holy religion. With a lot of relationships, I asked a divine painter to describe a holy picture."

"This picture contains a trace of the power of saints. If the ninth high-level strong person is locked, it is also difficult to escape the fate of being suppressed!"

"Cheng Feng, you little beast, but you're only the eighth weight in the sky."

"This time must be suppressed. At that time, we will let you not survive or die!"

It turned out that the cleverness shown by the blood devil before was a kind of cover up.

The purpose is to sacrifice the holy picture described by the divine painter and finally turn it over.

Cheng Feng didn't check for a moment, but he was exploited.

"What a blood god cult. It took great pains to control me."

Cheng Feng's face was gloomy: "it's a pity that no matter how hard you try, you'll get nothing!"

When he spoke, Cheng Feng picked up the magic knife and cut out Wan Xing Tonghui.

However, the power of the holy map described by the divine painter is amazing.

Unexpectedly, he cut Cheng Feng's peak and forcibly absorbed and dissolved it!

Big mountains are like mountains. Continue to suppress Cheng Feng!

"Hahaha ~ ~"

The blood devil laughed wildly: "little beast, it's useless."

"The God level painter is the owner of the martial spirit of painting. He has cultivated the martial spirit of painting to the realm of the unity of heaven and man."

"Although the holy map he described is a fake map, it also has one thousandth of the power of the true holy map."

"If you want to break it, it's impossible!"

There are many martial arts in the world, including Dao, sword, soul master, alchemist, pharmacist, etc.

When the soul of martial arts is cultivated to the extreme, it can also reach the peak of martial arts.

The painter who describes the holy map is a martial soul cultivator.

In fact, the painter has not yet reached the peak level.

It is said that the best painter can make fake things come true.

Something as like as two peas, and even a virtual creation.

At this moment, Cheng Feng deeply felt the power of top painters.

I feel that with my own strength alone, I'm afraid I can't resolve the suppression of the "false holy map".

So I waved my hand and clattered

The half holy paper taken from the ink warehouse flew out.

It turned into a blue peak and rolled on the huge mountain falling from the sky.

Soon, he rolled the huge mountain into the "false holy map".

Then he fell into Cheng Feng's hand.

Not only did he not hurt half of Cheng Feng's hair, but he became something in Cheng Feng's bag.

"What, the holy picture painted by the divine painter was taken away?"

Seeing this scene, the blood demon is like a ghost.

The proud smile on his face was instantly stiff, and his face was hard to see.

As for those martial artists in the blood refining hall, their hearts shrank together.

They originally thought that the blood devil took out the bottom card of the pressure box and would turn defeat into victory.

As a result, it was easily cracked by Cheng Feng.

"Hallucination, it must have been hallucination just now."

The extreme shock made the blood devil have self doubt.

But when he rubbed his eyes vigorously, it was still a bloody reality.

"Hehe, I'm surprised, isn't it?"

Cheng Feng took the semi holy paper in his hand, looked at the picture scroll wrapped in the holy paper, and said with a light smile, "in fact, it's very simple. I have a holy paper in my hand."

"The holy picture you asked a divine painter to depict is good, but it is a fake after all."

"I have no power to resist my holy paper."

"What, holy paper?"

The blood devil's eyes stared: "you are poor and white. How can you have such treasure as holy paper in your hand?"

"Unreasonable, unreasonable!"

"Blood devil, for the sake of giving me a baby, I can let bygones be bygones for what you just did."

However, Cheng Feng was too lazy to answer, and said in a slightly cold voice, "now, continue to tell me about the demon monk Fedor."

"After that, I'll give you a good time."

"Little beast, what you think is beautiful!"

The blood devil's eyes twinkled: "if you want to know the news of demon monk Fedor, go to him and ask him in person. I won't accompany you!"

After that, the blood demon turned into a bloody lightning and was ready to flee away.

"Since you want to die so much, I will help you!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's face was cold.

No longer show mercy to the blood devil, he cut off with a knife.

Cheng Feng did his best with this knife.

At the same time, he also used the spirit to kill thousands of miles and seize the soul, and first hit the God idea of the blood demon.

Two pronged approach, immediately beat down the fleeing blood demon master from the world.

Then he added a knife and was scared on the spot!