Chapter 368: Demon Sword Reappears, The Danger of Taihu
The soul-cutting knife came out, and all the souls were scattered.
The soul-cutting knife in Feng Mian's hand was indeed a powerful weapon belonging to the underworld back then. But why it fell into Pang Sanqian's hands later, allowing him to control the entire Black Prison City, the twists and turns are only known to him.
The soul-cutting knife escaped from Pang Sanqian's control and came into Feng Mian's hands. The latter could not fully grasp it at this time, so his aura leaked directly and was noticed by Ye Guhong.
But even if it is still unstable at the moment, Feng Mian has the soul power of the mysterious teacher and can suppress it very well. Use it once and you will be able to master it. Ye Guhong's appearance is just a test for the soul-cutting knife.
Unexpectedly, Ye Guhong was not in a hurry. He raised the corner of his mouth with a smile and stared at Feng Mian.
"Boy, I advise you to be more sensible. The soul-cutting sword belongs to my Soul Sacrifice Sect lineage, and it should be controlled by me. If you use it forcefully, the only person who will suffer the backlash is yourself, so why bother?"
On the handle of the knife, streaks of gray-black aura are wrapping around Feng Mian's wrist, which looks very strange. Those streaks of aura seem to have penetrated into Feng Mian's body and are destroying it.
But just when Feng Mian frowned, a golden light suddenly burst out from his body, instantly dissolving the gray-black aura, and it was still able to be used by him. The two forces canceled each other out, and Feng Mian was safe and sound.
Seeing this, Ye Guhong's face changed and became very gloomy.
The best opportunity is fleeting. Once Feng Mian completely controls the Soul-Slaying Sword, he will be even more powerful. At that time, it will be even more difficult for the Soul Sacrifice Sect to regain control of the exotic treasure.
"Okay, since you are so stubborn, I will teach you a lesson today. I will also blame you for the crime of breaking your arm. Today I will take back the capital and profits!"
With a wave of his sleeves, a wave of energy spread out. A vortex appeared in the space, and a long knife slowly appeared. When Feng Mian saw the handle of the knife, his expression changed instantly, and his eyes became solemn.
Ye Guhong grasped the handle of the knife and quickly pulled it out, and a sword energy spread around.
"Haha... Feng Mian, does it look familiar to you? Isn't it strange why this demonic sword is in my hand? When you first saw it, it must have been in the hands of your best brother, right?"
What does this mean? How could the Min family's forbidden demon sword be in the hands of Ye Guhong? Could it be that the Min family has also fallen, which means that Min Taihu is in crisis, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
The soul-killing knife was thrown horizontally, facing Ye Guhong. Feng Mian's murderous intent was fully visible, and he blasted out his energy without any concealment: "Tell me! What did you do to the Min family? Is Taihu controlled by you?
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The afterimage flashed, and Ye Guhong appeared very close to him.
He sneered mysteriously: "Haha...boy Feng Mian, what do you think? I can't kill you now, but that doesn't mean I can't attack the people around you. What they will do depends entirely on your attitude, understand?"
After a moment of silence, Fengmian disappeared.
The next moment, a gray-black sword energy struck from above his head, heading towards Ye Guhong's heavenly spirit.
The clone disappeared, and Ye Guhong retreated not far from Feng Mian. He held his right hand, and the demon sword emitted a violent aura.
"Feng Mian, it seems that you are still not good at learning! In that case, let's give it a try to see how powerful this demon sword is. I want to see how well you can master the soul-cutting sword."
Raising his hand, the demon sword rotated and froze in front of him. The seals changed, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth quickly gathered towards the demon sword. Then came the fierce energy from all directions, and the sword
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There is also the roar of the spirit of the ferocious beast above the blade.
Holding the handle of the knife with one hand, Ye Guhong's expression turned ferocious.
"I said, I want you to pay back the shame of that day a thousand times over!"
The demonic sword slashed down hard, causing violent turmoil in the space. The vicious energy of the demonic beast gathered and approached Feng Mian's face. It was so fast that he could only retreat subconsciously, and afterimages appeared one after another.
At this time, the soul-cutting sword began to roar on its own. It seemed that it did not want to be compared with the demon sword.
The blade rotated, forming a gray-black barrier around Feng Mian.
Clang! Bang!
The two qi energies clashed, producing bursts of sparks. Both sides continued to devour them, causing signs of violent trembling in the space. Such a scene naturally alarmed many cultivators in the Black Prison City.
At this time, I live happily.
"Tie Muyan listens to the order and leads many guards to be ready at all times. If there is any change, take action immediately without any worries. Since the other party is determined to invade, then use the momentum of my Black Prison City."
"Yes! Tie Muyan obeys the order! Brothers, listen to the order, guard against death, and wait and see what happens. If the Soul Sacrifice Sect really doesn't know whether to live or die, then they can go on a killing spree. It's time to release what everyone has accumulated over the years."
Many guards gathered and lined up neatly in front of Xiaoyaoju.
In the center of Black Prison City, a figure stood quietly. Although the momentum was somewhat lacking, the majesty was still there.
"The Black Prison Guards listen to the order and the people of the Soul Sacrifice Sect don't take action. Once they make a move, they will immediately kill it. Since there are no rules here, what's the problem even if blood flows like a river?"
The ruler Pang Sanqian has been working hard to gather the murderers into this black prison city. There are no rules, but the scope is limited to this city. Once there is a change, then he is not a little sheep.
The battle in mid-air is still going on. Feng Mian is holding a soul-cutting knife and is entangled with the Min family's demon knife, inextricably linked. Only afterimages can be seen, colliding and canceling each other, and air waves rolling in the battle circle.
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Bang! Clang!
Sparks collided, and the power of the soul-killing knife swallowed up the power of the demon knife. The two sides were evenly matched and fell into a stalemate: "Tell me, what did you do to Min Taihu? Or are you controlling the entire Min family?"
"Haha... Do you really want to know? Then you have to defeat me!"
Ye Guhong smiled coldly, and this smile seemed to contain something as sharp as a knife blade.
"Feng Mian, why do you think the forbidden demon sword of the Min family appeared in my hands? If it was not voluntary, would it be possible to snatch it by force? This demon sword is stained with the blood of many people, so it is not so easy to control."
With a twist of his wrist, Feng Mian didn't want to hear this at all. The soul-cutting knife opened up sword auras one after another, and in conjunction with the earthly evil aura, he attacked continuously, and the aftermath spread layer by layer, making it impossible for anyone to get close.
"Actually, you have already guessed it, right? It's just that you don't want to admit it in your heart. How does this feel? It's uncomfortable, right? When the head of the Min Feng family came to Laifeng Academy, it was just a test."
The Min family was just testing it out from the beginning, which meant that Min Feng had probably already led his clan members to choose the Soul Sacrifice Sect. He just kept his cool and Feng Mian had no doubts because he believed in the Min family brothers.
"Even if this is the case, I still want to hear him tell me personally! It's not your turn to make a conclusion."
The soul-cutting knife opened a stream of sword energy and forced Ye Guhong back.
But in the next second, he quickly attacked with a series of attacks, and Feng Mian instinctively retreated.
"Haha... Feng Mian, it's true
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It is your fatal weakness. A few simple words can make you completely confused. Your mood is already in chaos and you are no match for me. I will give you two choices."
The afterimage flashed and appeared in front of Feng Mian: "First, hand over the soul-killing knife, and I can let you go for the time being. Second, I want your life now. When the exotic treasure loses its host, it can be just as easy.
Grandma controls it."
At this time, Feng Mian's figure moved backward lightly, looking like he was about to fall.
He was in a confused state of mind and had too many doubts, which prevented him from exerting his strength and it was difficult to calm down for a while. He didn't want to believe Ye Guhong's words, but the forbidden demon sword was the best proof.
With a flash of his body, the Demonic Sword was filled with a powerful sword energy, which went straight towards Feng Mian's heart.
At the critical moment, a sword light flashed across Feng Mian's body. The sword veins in his body were activated independently, and the Nanming Sword flew out, wrapped around Feng Mian's body, and then blocked Ye Guhong.
Below, Tie Muyan supported Feng Mian and stared at him solemnly.
"Feng Mian, what's wrong with you? You can obviously control the battle situation, why do you suddenly lose your will to fight? Is there something wrong?"
Feng Mian was immersed in doubts. If it was true as Ye Guhong said, then Min Taihu must have been kept in the dark, but at the same time he was also in danger. He had no way of knowing the specific situation.
"So you only have this little concentration, do I think too highly of you? Just a few words can make you lose your mind. How can you fulfill your responsibilities in such a state? Feng Mian, don't let me Tie Muyan
I look down on you!"
Looking up, Ye Guhong sneered and stood in mid-air holding a demon knife.
Behind him, a large number of dead soldiers of the Soul Sacrifice Sect also appeared one after another, surrounding the Black Prison City.
"Listen to me, hand over Feng Mian, and I can keep your whole body. If you insist on protecting that kid, don't blame me for being ruthless and turning this Black Prison City into ruins."
His words completely angered many practitioners.
Countless pairs of eyes looked upward: "This is unreasonable! Does he think this Black Prison City is an ordinary city? Such nonsense. It seems that the weapons in our hands can no longer be silent."
The figures flashed and quickly gathered together, just above.
"What a loud tone. This is where your little Soul Sacrifice Sect is so arrogant? Even if we want to protect someone, what can you do to us? If you dare to make any noise again, your entire army will be annihilated."
Almost all the dead soldiers of the Soul Sacrifice Sect were sent out to surround the Black Prison City.
But Feng Mian's attention has always been on the forbidden demon sword, and he has a lot of thoughts in his heart.
If the Min family chose to betray from the beginning, then what was the purpose of the previous temptation? Could it be said that it was just to find out the truth about Laifeng Academy? But there is no need to spend so much effort, right?
The two sides were confronting each other, with their swords at war.
"Feng Mian, please calm down and wake up! The soul-cutting sword is the symbol of the ruler, and it is specially designed to target souls. So you are the commander-in-chief here now, how is it appropriate for you to look like this?"
Pang Sanqian saw something was wrong with Feng Mian and scolded him in a deep voice.
Looking down at the soul-cutting knife in his hand, Feng Mian suddenly grinned.
"Haha... Why am I so confused? It's not my style to be fooled easily. Since the Soul Sacrifice Sect is going to face off directly, let's do it! Let's have a good fight and we'll talk about the rest later!"
Raising the soul-cutting knife high, the air wave spreads.
"Brothers, listen to the order, Xiao Xiao comes to invade, no need to be polite, kill!"