Xuanyuan Wentian received the sword hand behind him, and his other hand reached towards Fen Juechen, and said Lei Ran: "Master Demon Lord, I have seen the surprise you brought to me in full. It's time to end this game."

Fen Juechen: "???"

Xuanyuan Wentian's strange action and the strange words he said did not receive any response. The Tiansin Divine Sword was grabbed in the hand by Fen Juechen, and a rich black light rose.

Xuanyuan Wentian slowly clenched his palm, his eyebrows sank, and his voice as if he was talking to himself suddenly became colder: "Master Demon Lord, what do you mean? Have you forgotten who spent thousands of years of hard work to lift all the seals imposed by the Eternal Night Royal Clan on you!? Who was he willing to disturb the entire continent and plan a magic sword meeting to untie the last evil god seal on you! Now you have got what you want... Could it be that you have to be ungrateful, put aside this sword master and surrender to this kid!"

"What are you talking about!" Fen Juechen said gritting his teeth.

"Hmph!" Still no response was received, Xuanyuan Wentian received the sword behind him and lit up again: "It seems that something happened to me. Since that is the case, the game method will also change slightly. Fen Juechen, your strength has indeed grown greatly, but just because you are going to kill the sword master now... a foolish dream!"

Zheng!!

The thin sword in Xuanyuan Wentian's hand let out a trembling soft moan. As the white light flashed, the tip of the sword had already stabbed Fen Juechen's face. This time, Xuanyuan Wentian took the initiative to draw the sword, and although this sword seemed ordinary, it condensed his unreserved full strength.

The sword body is straight, but the energy of heaven and earth in the surrounding ten miles of space was completely stirred, boiling like boiling water.

Fen Juechen roared and smashed his sword. Every time he set out his sword, it would cause darkness and the surrounding world would be filled with endless gloom and hatred.

Snap!!

The space shattered, and countless space fragments flew out like sprayed steel needles, piercing through and cutting everything they touched. The two of them slowly slowed down at the same time, and then burst out at the same time. The scorching sword light and the gloomy black light collided violently in the air, causing a series of thunder-like explosions.

Fen Juechen's face was as evil as a ghost. Each sword of the Heavenly Sin Sword with black air was blasted out with all his strength. Each sword condensed his most extreme resentment, and each sword wanted to directly kill Xuanyuan Wentian into pieces. The dark mysterious power was originally a negative form of Xuanqi. Fen Juechen's murderous intent and hatred was strong, the stronger the destructive power of the dark mysterious power was.

He almost didn't look at the sword light from Xuanyuan Wentian, and he fought like a madman... He was the same when he fought with Yun Che in the East China Sea a few months ago.

The overwhelming murderous aura and dark aura suppressed Xuanyuan Wentian. The black aura on the Tianshou Divine Sword continued to intensify. When it was swung, the gloomy sound of breaking through the air was like countless ghosts crying.

Xuanyuan Wentian was retreating step by step, looking completely suppressed. The mysterious aura on his body was far inferior to the dark aura on Fen Juechen's body. But his face was as calm as stagnant water.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Fen Juechen roared another hungry wolf-like roar. The Heavenly Sin Sword carried the aura of the demon god, destroying all the sword lights and hitting Xuanyuan Wentian's head.

But this time, Xuanyuan Wentian did not avoid his sharpness as before. His eyes raised slightly, and a strong and extremely strong sword intent appeared in the sky. In an instant, the thin sword in his hand suddenly spit out a hundred-foot sword light, as dazzling as the stars of Mo Ye Han, and then slashed away towards the black light falling from the sky.

Snap! Boom-

After the thunder, there was a loud noise like the collapse of the sky. Two forces at the peak level of the Junxuan Realm collided head-on, and the power of the explosion of the mysterious energy instantly turned the world of dozens of miles into a complete vacuum. The bright white sword light and black energy shattered in the sky, and Xuanyuan Wentian and Fen Juechen were shocked a hundred feet away at the same time.

puff……

Fen Juechen, who stopped, shook his body and then vomited a large mouthful of blood. Although Xuanyuan Wentian's sword energy was offset by most of his power, about 10% of the force broke through his mysterious defense and rushed into his body, causing him to be injured inside and outside.

On the other hand, although Xuanyuan Wentian was shaken away by the same distance as Fen Juechen, his face was as normal and he was not injured at all. Only half of his sleeve was swallowed by the dark magic breath.

Fen Juechen's power increased explosively in a short period of time, and seemed to have reached a level that could match Xuanyuan Wentian. However, this time his shortcomings were fully exposed.

If your own mysterious power surges due to some opportunity, then you must calm down and make every effort to lay the foundation and stabilize it in the next period of time. This is common sense of Xuandao - just like Yun Che used the Overlord Pill as all the disciples of the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace to improve the mysterious power, he personally ordered all the disciples to lay the foundation with all their strength within the next month and not to practice any mysterious skills.

Yun Che's power has also been greatly improved several times, but he has the power of the Dragon God and the Wild God as the basis. His power has increased several times, but he has never been unable to adapt to the power.

But Fen Juechen is different. His desire for revenge is too strong and his power increases too violently. The most direct consequence is that his control of this power is extremely unstable, and his body has not yet been tempered to a strength that matches the mysterious level. Therefore, he can be compared with Xuanyuan Wentian in terms of strength, but his defense ability is far inferior.

As a result, the two suffered the same intensity of mysterious energy burst, Xuanyuan Wentian was basically safe, while Fen Juechen was seriously injured. Compared to the injury, the more serious consequence was that he was more out of control of his power under the injury. Whether it was his inner breath or the boiling black gas on his body, there were obvious signs of chaos.

Xuanyuan Wentian was not surprised at the sudden change of Fen Juechen. He pointed his sword in front of him and sprinkled the space fragments rotated like flying knives, rolling up hundreds of large and small space vortexes.

Fen Juechen gasped heavily, and his breath was in chaos. Facing Xuanyuan Wentian's sword, he could not gather enough power in a hurry. He heard a loud "boom" sound, and the black light exploded. Fen Juechen flew out, and more than a dozen blood flowers exploded on his body, and the blood in his body was rippling. The chaotic dark demon breath broke out like a crazy beast and broke out from his control. He stopped and gasped desperately, but he could not suppress it for a long time.

"Haha," Xuanyuan Wentian was laughing, and he said lightly: "One thousand eight hundred years ago, this sword master was able to break through and become the emperor at the age of 173. Two hundred and eighty years later, he reached the level six of Junxuan realm... That is, your realm when we met last time. It took me a full thousand five hundred years from Junxuan realm to today's power realm. And you only took nineteen days."

"What a terrible thing."

"It's a pity that although your strength is no less than mine, it is less than that of me!"

Before Xuanyuan Wentian's voice fell, his figure suddenly became illusory, and a force that completely suffocated Fen Juechen shrouded from above him.

Fen Juechen's eyes were cracked and with a roar, the Tiansin Divine Sword rolled up a huge wave of darkness and smashed into the sky... But his sword was only halfway through his ears, and there was a loud noise in his ears. His arms instantly lost consciousness, and his whole body flew out like duckweed. The black air on his body dissipated, and the Tiansin Divine Sword also flew out of his hand.

Xuanyuan Wentian is the number one swordsman in Tianxuan Continent, but it does not mean that his abilities are only concentrated on swordsmanship. As one of the four people in Tianxuan Continent who have reached the extreme of Junxuan Realm, he can turn the sea and destroy the mountains without any mysterious energy from his mysterious skills.

Xuanyuan Wentian, who had knocked Fen Juechen away, did not chase after him, but stretched out his hand flatly and sucked the Tiansin Sword flying to the sky into his hand.

He grabbed the sword body, looked at the hilt of the sword, and his eyes narrowed into a very thin gap: "Master Demon Lord, now, you should have something to say to me."

The Heavenly Sin Sword was shrouded in black mist, and a slight tremble occurred as Xuanyuan Wentian questioned... At this moment, a huge tearing force came from the sword. Xuanyuan Wentian was not prepared enough, and the Heavenly Sin Sin Sword flew away directly, then passed a pitch-black straight line and fell back into its owner's hand.

Fen Juechen's body was stained with blood, and he grabbed the Tianshou Divine Sword with both hands, his eyes as gloomy as a devil. His ragged black robe was bulging, and his black hair was all flying, dancing in the rising black air.

His speed of restoring his movements surprised Xuanyuan Wentian. What surprised him even more was that the black aura on his body became stronger, and the gloomy aura was even stronger than before. He had obviously suffered severe damage and was in chaos, but he was like a demon god who suddenly woke up from the Nine Netherworlds, and came back to his eyes with terrifying darkness and murderous aura!

Xuanyuan Wentian's pupils contracted slightly... This is the power of the demon god at the highest level!?

Xuanyuan Wentian suddenly felt uneasy and did not dare to hesitate. The sword in his hand suddenly pointed at Fen Juechen. The mysterious energy on the tip of the sword squirted, and it instantly stabbed Fen Juechen's eyes.

This sword directly opened a space tunnel and truly crossed the space.

puff!!!

This sword interprets what is the number one swordsman in the Tianxuan Continent!

Fen Juechen, who was awakened by the demon god, did not react at all under this sword and was stabbed in the chest by a sword... But the sword did not penetrate the heart, but released countless sword lights and stabbed into Fen Juechen's body.

The black air that had just risen quickly sank and dissipated. Fen Juechen's pupils dilated, blood flowed like a stream of seven orifices, and his body slowly leaned back. Then he fell straight from the air like a lifeless sculpture, smashing on the disaster-stricken land below, without any movement.

Xuanyuan Wentian withdrew his arm and then let out a breath.

"It seems that the power of the demonic way cannot be understood by common sense at all." Xuanyuan Wentian whispered. Fen Juechen's condition just now made him feel quite scared.

Beside Fen Juechen, a black shadow soared into the sky... This time, the Tiansin Divine Sword actually spontaneously came to Xuanyuan Wentian's face. Xuanyuan Wentian looked at it and said lightly: "Master Demon Lord, your previous silence... I hope you are not going to betray your thousand-year promise!"

A pair of narrow and long demon eyes slowly opened in the hilt of the sword in Xuanyuan Wentian's heart sea, a gloomy and hoarse voice sounded: "Of course not. But the situation is different from what I expected... completely different!"

"Different?" Xuanyuan Wentian browed: "What's going on?"

"He awakened the power of demon blood in my body, and I gradually revived and reborn through the nourishment of demon blood. But just when I was about to destroy his soul, I found that his willpower was extraordinary and terrible... Not only did I fail, I became his puppet in defeat!" The demon soul in the sword roared unwillingly.

"What!?" Xuanyuan Wentian's face darkened.

"Now, not only can I get his demon blood, but I can only rely on him and cannot resist his orders. If he dies, my demon soul that has just begun to revive will be completely wiped out! If you hadn't hurt him to a coma, I would not even be able to send a message to you!"

Xuanyuan Wentian's face was pitch black, his finger bones were clattering, and the corners of his mouth moved, showing a ferocious and distorted smile: "So, my thousand-year hard work was not only completely lost, but also made wedding dresses for others..."

"No," the gloomy tone of the demon soul in the sword suddenly changed: "It's not that there is no chance at all. There is another method. The power that that method can bring you is much stronger than simply obtaining demon blood. But at the same time, it's much more dangerous. It depends on whether you... dare to gamble!"
Chapter completed!