Chapter 121: The Remnant Soul Hidden in the Heavenly Sword
Feng Luochen's sword control skills brought back Ling Wu'an's dusty memory. Ling Wu'an's face was cloudy and uncertain. The defeat that year made him unforgettable to this day. If it hadn't been for his accidental defeat that year, he would have lost his mind again.
How could you be unwilling and choose to fall into the devil's path?
Ling Wu'an was not a native of the demon world, he was actually a human race at heart. All the things he had experienced back then made it hard for him to calm down. After falling into the demon world, his temperament changed drastically, and he even committed a lot of murders.
Back then, he was conceited about his cultivation, but in the end he lost half of his moves because of this sword-controlling skill. If it weren't for this sword-controlling skill, he might have become the head of Tianjian Sect long ago. If he had become the head,
Maybe Tianjianmen will not be destroyed.
Ling Wu'an's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Whenever he recalled the past, the anger in his heart would always rise. The inner demon also took a fancy to this point back then. That's why he
He took Ling Wu'ai as his disciple and taught him how to control the power of rage.
Not to mention Ling Wu'an, who was reminiscing about his past. At this time, Feng Luochen had already defeated the Jade Dragon Ancestor. Although the Jade Dragon Ancestor was strong, he could not resist it.
Look, this sword-controlling technique is amazing. What's more, Feng Luochen's sword moves are much better than the Jade Dragon Sword Sect's unique skills.
The battle situation in the field was changing rapidly, and the Yulong Ancestor's forehead was already covered with sweat. His moves were messy, and he was even more tired of parrying Feng Luochen's attacks. On the other hand, Feng Luochen became more and more courageous as he fought.
As he drew his sword, there were many new sword marks on Patriarch Yulong's body.
After the Jade Dragon Patriarch fought for a long time, he inevitably made mistakes. He accidentally opened the empty door in his chest. Feng Luochen's heart went as he pleased, and the sword came from his heart. I saw him using the Chixiao Sword to hold a beautiful sword.
Hua. He raised his sword in the air, and pointed the long sword directly at the flaw in the Jade Dragon Ancestor's chest.
Seeing this extremely sharp sword, the Jade Dragon Ancestor immediately felt like he was dying. He quickly pulled away and flew back. But he retreated quickly, but Feng Luochen's sword was even faster. As soon as he saw the Chixiao Sword, he stabbed him.
His own chest. A murderous intention suddenly flashed through the eyes of Yulong Ancestor.
As the murderous intention emerged in the eyes of the Jade Dragon Ancestor, an extremely powerful force suddenly burst out from his body. Feng Luochen smiled slightly, as if he had already guessed everything that would happen. He
That sword move seemed to be moving forward, but at the critical moment, he chose to withdraw his sword and retreat.
At this time, the Jade Dragon Patriarch chose to release the cultivation level that he had suppressed. The power he had exploded in just a moment had definitely reached the realm of the peerless realm. But his prepared attack was
Because Feng Luochen retreated in time, he did not achieve any success.
"You old man, do you want to be shameless? Just now you used the power beyond the Taoist realm to stop the invasion of Wanjian. Now you use the power beyond the Taoist realm to attack brother Luo Chen. Since you are so thick-skinned, and
Why do you have to be so sanctimonious and suppress your own cultivation to the ninth level of the Taoist realm?"
Faced with Long Yimeng's abuse, Yulong Ancestor did not say a word. He could not avoid the sword strike that Feng Luochen had just struck. If he did not use the power beyond the Taoist realm, he would probably die.
Under that sword.
"I asked you to suppress your cultivation to the realm of Taoism. You old man, do you think what I said is nonsense?"
At this moment, Ling Wu'an let out an angry shout. Ancestor Jade Dragon suddenly lost his soul. He could no longer care about anything else and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power and rushed out of the ice room.
Patriarch Jade Dragon violated Ling Wu'an's wishes and used the power beyond the Taoist realm. This moody and angry demon will definitely punish him. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, it is better to leave as soon as possible.
I saw the Jade Dragon Ancestor spitting out a large mouthful of blood. An extremely strong aura erupted from his body. At this time, he activated the secret method and gained a short period of spiritual power at the cost of serious injuries.
Explosion. Now he can be short-lived and possess the power of the sixth level of the Peerless Realm.
"Pathetic ant, even if you activate the secret method, what's the use? Hum, if I want you to die, you will never survive."
A cold snort came from behind the Jade Dragon Ancestor. Before he could run out three feet, he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. Unexpectedly, the power of the sixth level of peerless realm was still unbearable in front of Ling Wu'an.
Hit. Even if he wanted to run, he couldn't.
Ancestor Jade Dragon was already heartbroken. He felt as if there were two big mountains pressing on his shoulders. At this moment, a black flame suddenly surged out of his Dantian. And this wave
The black flames even rushed into his seven meridians and eight meridians.
The black flame has the power to burn all things. It continuously burns the meridians and flesh and blood of the Jade Dragon Ancestor. The Jade Dragon Sword Sect, the only remaining patriarch, is a super strong man who has reached the third level of the peerless realm. In the end, in full view of everyone
Next, it was burned to ashes.
All of this was naturally the work of the wrathful demon god Ling Wu'ai. He used the wrathful demonic fire to erode the Jade Dragon Patriarch's Dantian and burn it to ashes. Unexpectedly, he had been sealed for tens of thousands of years, even though he had lost a lot of power.
, and still have such powerful means.
Ling Wu'a recalled all the past events and was already in a bad mood. The Jade Dragon Ancestor went against his wishes, so he naturally hit the muzzle of the gun. Seeing the Jade Dragon Ancestor in such a miserable state, everyone was also in a state of silence. The third level of the Peerless Realm.
If the strong are like this, how can they resist?
At this moment, a trace of anger suddenly appeared in Ling Wu'an's eyes. All the events in the past made it difficult for him to calm down. After killing the Jade Dragon Ancestor, the demonic nature in his heart was unintentionally aroused.
"What a sword-controlling skill. I never thought that tens of thousands of years later, you would let me lose again. No, I won't lose. I will never lose this time."
A trace of blood-red light appeared in Ling Wu'an's eyes. When he looked at Feng Luochen, his eyes were full of murderous intent. Because of his sword control skills, Feng Luochen turned defeat into victory. And in tens of thousands of years, Feng Luochen turned defeat into victory.
In the past, it was precisely because of this sword-controlling skill that Ling Wu'an missed the position of head of Tianjian Sect.
"Since I have become a demon, why should I care about my old relationship? It was precisely because I cared about my old relationship that I was sealed for tens of thousands of years. Hahaha, I am no longer a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. You have obtained the inheritance of the Tianjian Sect.
, what does it have to do with me?"
Ling Wu'ai looked up to the sky and smiled, and his heart was filled with rage. He was taught the magic skills by his inner demon and was able to learn the power of rage. At this time, the power of rage also exploded in his body.
Ling Wu'ai can control the minds of others with the illusion of rage. Little does he know that he himself is the one who is most poisoned by the power of rage. Recalling the past, he wants to completely destroy everything in front of him.
Following Ling Wu'an's angry shout, the surviving Jade Dragon Sword Sect disciples around them all turned into a ball of blood mist. Their cultivation was still shallow, how could they withstand the wrath of the devil? The survivors at this time also Only Feng Luochen, Long Yimeng, and the seriously injured Shen Cangsong were left.
"Boy, even if you get the inheritance of Tianjian Sect, I will kill you today. It is because of you people who want to get the inheritance that the Tianjian Sect will die. And I am a devil. All other creatures in the six realms are my enemies."
Ling Wu'ao looked at Feng Luochen, and his eyes were full of murderous secrets. When Feng Luochen saw this, he immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. At this time, how could he be the opponent of the Furious Demon God? Even though Ling Wu was now Ai can't yet display his strength in the realm of gods and demons. But if the opponent wants to kill him, it will be absolutely easy.
"Brother Luo Chen."
Long Yimeng rushed forward and stood in front of Feng Luochen. No matter how powerful Ling Wu'an was, she would share life and death with Feng Luochen. Since the two expressed their feelings for each other, no matter what difficulties and obstacles they encounter, No one can separate them anymore. When they live, they live together. When they die, they die together.
"I never thought that humans and monsters could have such deep feelings. Since you are determined to live and die together, then I will help you."
Ling Wu'an smiled coldly, and a blood-red light flashed in his eyes. He flicked his sleeves, and a blood-red sword energy whizzed away towards Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng. .
"When you reach the ultimate level of swordsmanship, you will no longer be stuck in things. Unexpectedly, this angry demon can actually use his own sword heart to activate the sword energy to hurt the enemy. Today's situation seems to be difficult to improve."
Looking at this blood-red sword energy, Feng Luochen's face was also extremely solemn. The power of this sword energy has definitely reached the peak of the Tianzun realm. With the current strength of him and Long Yimeng , simply unstoppable.
Feng Luochen sighed slightly, it seemed that he would die here today. At this moment, a soft little hand stretched into his palm. Feng Luochen turned around and saw Long Yi Meng was looking at him tenderly.
There was no fear in Long Yimeng's eyes. Being able to be with Feng Luochen was her greatest happiness. Holding Long Yimeng's little hand, Feng Luochen felt heroic. Even though she died today , this life is not in vain if you can have the one you love by your side.
"Wu Hao, why are you still so stubborn? Do you want your adoptive father's inheritance to be cut off in your hands?"
At this critical moment, a long voice came from my ears. This voice seemed to contain endless vicissitudes of life. I saw the Heavenly Sword on the side, suddenly flying in front of Feng Luochen. Heaven The sword's body rotated rapidly, blocking the fatal blow.
When he heard this voice, Ling Wu'an's body also trembled slightly. He looked at the Heavenly Sword floating in front of him in disbelief. He saw a stream of light pouring out from the Heavenly Sword, a tall and straight light and shadow, It also slowly gathered in front of everyone.
This is a middle-aged man wearing a green shirt. He has a face like a crown jewel and has a short beard. There is a trace of unruliness on his handsome face. And his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life. This man is sitting cross-legged, The man in green shirt on top of the ice coffin. And he is the Heavenly Swordsman that Ling Wu'ai mentioned - Ling Wuxin.