In Stone Village, righteousness fights the demonic atmosphere, and the silver sword fights the demon lord!
The Demon Lord, whose true identity was revealed by Zhu Tian's words, no longer concealed his identity, and the demonic aura immediately rippled out, revealing the Demon Lord——
Duan Fengbo, who originally thought it would continue to grow sharply, suddenly shrank and "condensed" by one-third horizontally. Although his height did not increase, his body shape slimmed down. His face retained some traces of Duan Fengbo, but it became more mature.
Look handsome.
"Brother Duan...you..." Feng Qingqing was stunned. She was not sure whether the person in front of her was still the Duan Fengbo she knew.
"Little girl, the self-consciousness of this body has been suppressed by me. As long as the life force of this body is not exhausted, then when I leave this body, its self-consciousness will revive." The Demon Lord responded.
, and then he moved his left arm, and the giant sword flew into his palm, facing the sky-slaying sword.
"How can I trust you? If you weren't Duan Fengbo himself, how could you have met me in the Demon's Cave?" Feng Wuqing frowned, not believing what the Demon Lord said.
"Haha, little girl, when we met in the devil's cave, I never called you by name, let alone met you. I just used the word 'friend' and the original voice of this body to make you think that I am your friend, isn't it?
"?" The Demon Lord said with a smile. His strength at this time was less than 30% of what it was at its peak. If he met the combination of Zhu Tian, Dongfang Fan, and Xia Youran, the outcome of the battle would be a disastrous defeat. Therefore, he planned to use
Duan Fengbo was determined to win over Feng Qingwu and Wuhen helped him.
Feng Qingqing recalled the words of the Demon Lord. As the latter said, during the encounter in the Demon's Cave, the other party did not say anything about the friendship between the two. It was just Feng Wuqing's preconceptions and the characteristics of Duan Fengbo's voice that directly
He recognized the other person as his friend, and even explained his name and the purpose of his actions in his words.
"How can you let Brother Duan recover as before?" Feng Qingqing asked coldly, she couldn't just give up Duan Fengbo's way of life.
"It's very simple...as long as I leave here alive...and find the next body target, I can return this body to its original consciousness." The Demon Lord said with an evil smile, but he did not let Feng Qingwu respond immediately.
At the same time, although Zhu Tianfang knew the devil's plan, he could only wait for Feng Wuqing to respond.
"Three knights, can you let him go this time? My friend's body is still in their hands. To ensure that my friend is safe, why not let him go first..." Feng Qingqing turned to Zhu Tian and the others to plead for mercy.
Solve the problem without resorting to force.
"Woman, didn't you hear clearly? This monster's words were transferred from your friend's body to another innocent body. I understand your friend's innocence, but once you and I are subjected to the monster's words because of this,
Containment will inevitably be used by it. Once the monster obtains the most suitable body... To be honest, the foundation of this monster is very deep. If it were in its heyday, Zhu would not be sure to defeat him, so... I'm sorry,
Zhu cannot let go of the best opportunity to kill the demon!" Zhu Tian rejected Feng Wuqing's request and was very firm in his belief.
"This..." Feng Qingqing was embarrassed.
"This little brother, if you are worried that I will endanger other innocent people, then you can rest assured that the host I need is not a living person... but a dead body under this stone village. As long as you can
Let me send it to that body, then the body I am sending now will survive." The Demon Lord smiled, but he didn't know that this request angered Zhu Tian.
The dead body under the Stone Village? The Demon Lord may know that the dead body is Taoist Yinhui, but he doesn’t know that the Zhu Tiannai in front of him is the direct disciple of Taoist Yinhui!
"Hahaha! You want to send it to the dead bodies underground in Shenshi Village? Are you serious?" Zhu Tian laughed and Dongfang Fan felt helpless. He knew that this battle was unavoidable.
"Oh? It seems that you know the identity of the dead body... But you have to think about it, exchange the dead body for a living person, or add another dead body for the sake of one dead body!" The Demon Lord said with some surprise,
The place where Yinhui Taoist was buried has not been recorded in any classics. Anyone who knows this place must have an extraordinary background.
Not only did the Demon Lord's threat not make Zhu Tian timid, it even ignited the latter's desire to kill. Immediately, a violent surge of true energy poured into the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and the Silver Sword Technique was reflected on the divine stone!
"Remember my name, because it is the name of the person who killed you... My name is Zhu Tian, and I am taught by Yinhui Taoist!" The moment Zhu Tian finished speaking, the sword tactics went wild, and the sword energy was everywhere, hundreds of powerful swords
The air was filled with endless murderous intent and rolled towards the Demonic Chairman——
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and there are no shadows in all directions!"
The Shadowless Knife used its ultimate move again and forcibly blocked Zhu Tian's move. After a fierce inner struggle, Feng Qingqing chose to fight to save his friends!
"I'm sorry, you three... are trying to save a way for your friends... Feng Qingwu can only fight for one battle..." Once Feng Qingwu made his decision, although he felt sorry for Zhu Tian and the others, he would not change it again.
"Wuhen wants to fight...Wuhen will fight..." Wuhen resisted his resistance to Dongfang Fan and Zhu Tian, and Wuhen knives surrounded him, trying to help Zhan Feng Wuqing.
"Brother Zhu, you can just slay the demon with peace of mind. I guarantee that no one can disturb you." Dongfang Fan took a step forward and faced Wuhen.
Xia Youran draws out the blood-eating sword, Ling is ruthless to Feng!
One battlefield, two stances, three martial arts battles, each side has its reasons why it absolutely cannot lose.
"Brother Dongfang, I'll leave this to you! Silver Glory Sword Technique: Ten Thousand Zhangs of Glory!" Zhu Tian slashed out with his sword, and thousands of sword rays came out, hitting the giant sword hard, knocking the demon lord hundreds of meters away.
High in the sky.
Zhu Tian dodged for a moment, and the body technique of the Misty Seven Stars stepped out, instantly approaching the Demon Lord in mid-air, the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and the Giant Que Sword suddenly fought fiercely...
Feng Wuqing held Wuying and saw the battle situation in mid-air. While he was shocked by Zhu Tian's invincible fighting power, he was also worried about Duan Fengbo's safety. In order to go to help as soon as possible, he waved the Wuying knife helplessly and attacked Xia Youran——
"Shadowless Slash!"
The shadowless move came with a bang, without any shadow or trace. At the same time, Xia Youran used the Xia family's Snow Sword Technique, which caused the surrounding humidity to rise sharply and the temperature to drop sharply. The realms and cultivation levels of the two were almost the same.
Far away, the fight was evenly matched for a while, and gradually became a stalemate...
The battle between Dongfang Fan and Wuhen has not yet begun: Wuhen, for some unknown reason, cannot take the initiative to attack Dongfang Fan, as if there is an invisible hand restricting his actions.
"Why did you massacre the residents of Beixi?" Dongfang Fan spoke with shocking words!
The moment Wuhen heard these words, his body trembled suddenly: he always remembered the crazy and vivid massacre when he first woke up, and that feeling gave him a feeling of enjoyment even when he recalled it now.
However, during this period of time with Feng Qingqing, Wuhen saw a lot and learned a lot. For the first time, Feng Wuqing said to him, "Strong people cannot kill weak people without reason." He had a vague idea.
The fear of Feng Wuwu knowing about the massacre - if Feng Wuwu knew about the massacre, would he still stay by his side as he does now?
Wuhen regretted it, deeply regretted it, although he himself did not know that the feeling of regret was "regret".
"I didn't... I didn't... Who are you, and why do you look the same as Wuhen? Why do you know about Wuhen? Why can't Wuhen kill you?" Wuhen struggled to deny Dongfang Fan's questioning.
Dongfang Fan saw through Wuhen's lame lies. At the same time, he also saw that Wuhen's mind was incomplete and that blank look in his eyes couldn't be faked.
"My name is Dongfang Fan and your name is Wuhen. We look the same...it's just a coincidence...I know about you because of your knife...that Wuhen is the murder weapon. You have this weapon."
, so, I think you are the murderer... As for why you can't kill me... because I am stronger than you." Dongfang Fan answered Wuhen's questions one by one, not in any hurry to take action.
"Wuhen killed someone, so Wuhen is the murderer... However, Wuhen knew he was wrong. Wuhen said that a strong person is a bad person if he kills a weak person for no reason... Wuhen also said that as long as he sincerely admits his mistake, he can be forgiven.
...Dongfang Fan, will you forgive Wuhen?" Wuhen didn't have any murderous intention towards Dongfang Fan, he just wanted to be forgiven and continue to stay by Feng Wuqing's side.
"Actually... you are not the murderer... you are mine..." Dongfang Fan looked slightly sad, but at this moment, the situation of the Feng Qingwu battle not far away changed dramatically: Xia Youran's sword skills were changeable and tricky.
Xue's swordsmanship and Wuqingqing's swordsmanship are equally as good as each other, but Feng Qingqing loses because of the word "change"!
"Wuhen!" Wuhen was shocked. He ran Wuhen's knife and wanted to help Feng Wuqing. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Fan took the first step to block him. The sword demon's sword beam spread out, knocking Wuhen back dozens of meters. He was far away from Feng Wuhen.
The ruthlessness is further away.
"Wuhen wants to save Wuhen! Dongfang Fan, let Wuhen pass! Wuhen said that he will not let Wuhen get any harm!" Wuhen roared, and unknowingly, the restraint on his body had disappeared.
"Don't worry, Yudie won't hurt Miss Feng. As long as you and I wait for the demon-slaying battle in the sky to end..." Dongfang Fan knows Xia Youran's character. Even if the latter doesn't let go, he will never bear to hurt her.
Feng Wuqing fights for his friends.
"No! Wuhen doesn't believe it! Dongfang Fan! Let Wuhen pass! Otherwise, Wuhen will kill you!!" Wuhen became angry, and the murderous intention in his body gradually became stronger. At the same time, the shadow of the mist leopard appeared on his body.
Behind him, the foggy field was affected by the traceless killing thoughts, gradually swallowing up Dongfang Fan's vision...
"Hmm? Gods, demons, and demon vines! Bind!" Dongfang Fan exclaimed, and found that his vision could not see through the foggy field. He immediately summoned the gods, demons, and demon vines before his sight completely disappeared, and the vines bound him without any trace.
His whole body was tied up into a rice dumpling and he lost the ability to move.
"The secret knife has no trace!"
The Wuhen Knife does not require hands or feet to control it. With Wuhen's thought, the Wuhen Knife's light spreads around him, and the sharp blade cuts off all the demonic vines on his body!
"Kill...kill...kill!!!" Wuhen's eyes were filled with a layer of blood red, and the murderous thoughts were no longer suppressed, bursting out, directly approaching the sword demon's sword intention in Dongfang Fan——
"Sword Demon Yu Tian!" Dongfang Fan used his sword skills with both hands, and sixty-four Sword Demon Sword Gangs surrounded him, breaking through the foggy field and attacking Wuhen!
"Xuanxu Heavenly Sword·Flying Wind! Break!"
The defensive sword moves instantly destroyed sixty-four sword attacks. Dongfang Fan frowned slightly, took a step forward, and used the Zhanlu Sword Technique again——
"A flash of light!"
The sword light flashed past, and Wuhen couldn't react in time. When he reacted, the sword light had already passed through his heart!
"Wuhen!" Feng Qingqing accidentally caught sight of Wuhen being struck through the heart in a difficult situation. For a moment, his mind went blank, as if the sky had fallen - without Wuhen, what's the meaning of life?
"Cut off the seven emotions, cut off the six desires, no joy, no sorrow, no self, no thoughts, ruthless killing!"
Feng Qingqing's sword force broke through the current state in the extreme emotional fluctuations. Before the strongest sword technique was released, Qing Qingqing forced Xia Youran back with force. Then the Shadowless Knife came through the air with the peak power of the sword technique.
