One sword broke Dameng Jiudao, and also cut off its Taoist sword. How strong is the power of this sword?
"You are the Six-Sword Sword Immortal!"
Feng Wuchen's lips raised slightly: "What does it have to do with it?"
The Xuanjia Heavenly King suddenly closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate: "If I am defeated by the Six-cut Sword Immortal Sword... I will not lose unjustly!"
Among hundreds of soldiers, swordsmanship is king.
Once a swordsman enters the state of selflessness, the first three slashes alone are enough to rival all divine path techniques below the chaos level!
Once the sword cultivator kills the three corpses, his strength will change even more!
It is no exaggeration to say that the Heavenly King who has defeated the six realms of self cannot judge his strength based on his cultivation! Only the Heavenly Lord can fight against him!
But he saw Feng Wuchen chuckle and once again stimulated his swordsmanship.
"Then take a closer look and see if I am the Six-Sword Sword Immortal!"
Sensing Feng Wuchen's swordsmanship with great clarity, the Xuanjia Heavenly King's heart trembled.
"how come……"
It's just because Feng Wuchen's sword energy is terrifying and huge, but his sword skills are indeed only in the realm of three cuts.
"Three-Cut Sword Immortal... How could the Three-Cut Sword Immortal strike such a terrifying sword..."
"Ah!"
Feng chuckled lightly, put away the Burning Sun Sword, and at the same time put down the prisoner in his hand: "I came to Shenjuntian this time to do something, and I have no intention of being an enemy of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace. From now on, I will ask, and you will answer.
, I promise not to hurt any of your soldiers!"
King Xuanjia snorted coldly: "Do you think I will believe the promise made by the evil heretic?"
Feng Wuchen sighed softly: "Not all demon cultivators are treacherous and evil people, just like your so-called righteous cultivators, how can everyone be a gentleman?"
This Heavenly King was indifferent: "There is no need to tell us this! My demon-suppressing Heavenly Soldiers are incompatible with the demon clan... If you don't kill me today, I will kill you tomorrow! Ha! Since it doesn't matter whether you say it or not, it's the same thing.
Why should we settle for death? The devil-suppressing heavenly soldiers! There is no one who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's brows knitted into a Sichuan shape.
These demon-suppressing heavenly soldiers seem to have their prejudice against demonic cultivators engraved in their bones!
"Sigh... Now that you know everything, I don't have to pretend anymore! It's just! There are no demon-suppressing heavenly soldiers who are greedy for life and afraid of death? This sentence still needs to be studied!"
After saying that, Feng Wuchen suddenly raised his hand, and the several heavenly soldiers he had captured before showed pained expressions on their faces.
"I wanted to give you a happy one! But you don't seem to want it! If you don't tell me, I will first chop off your hands and feet, extract your bone marrow, and then train your destiny soul into a soul lantern, and suffer torture day and night.
The pain!”
As he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen's eyebrows flashed with black light, activating the Tao Yuan of Illusion.
In an instant, the faces of several heavenly soldiers turned pale.
Just because before their eyes, everything around them had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.
To the outside world, it is just one breath, but to them, it seems like they have experienced centuries and endured countless tortures!
"ah!"
After hearing the screams of all the heavenly soldiers, the Xuanjia Heavenly King gnashed his teeth with hatred: "Devil... come at me! Ah!"
"snort!"
Feng Wuchen snorted coldly and then stopped the illusion.
But I saw a few heavenly soldiers who looked like they had just been fished out of the water, covered in sweat.
"I said...I said...we said everything...you kill me! Kill me!"
Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "Where is this?"
"This is the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Capital!"
"Fumo Tiandu? Where is Shenjun Tiandi Palace located?"
Feng Wuchen's heart trembled, but he didn't expect that the exit of Shen Juntian's heaven would be such a sensitive place!
The Demon-Conquering Heavenly Capital is no different from Taixuantian's Junlin City and Taihuangtian's Divine Phoenix City. They are both under the emperor's feet.
"Boy! You'd better leave quickly!" At this time, Jiuyou Sword Demon suddenly said: "The Shenjun Heaven Realm and the Demon Well are originally dependent on each other! In the past, in order to guard the entrance of the Demon Realm and expel the demons, the Demon-Conquering Emperor expelled the demons.
After establishing the Demon-Subduing Celestial Dynasty, the imperial capital was built on the Well of Demons! If you delay any longer, the strong men in the Demon-Subduing Celestial Capital will sense the demonic energy, and you may not be able to leave."
"I didn't tell you earlier!"
After hearing this, Feng Wuchen suddenly lost his previous leisurely mood, quickly grabbed the man, and asked: "Where is the Daqian Celestial Empire?" ??
"That...over there..."
That day the soldier tremblingly reached out his hand and pointed in a certain direction!
The Xuanjia Heavenly King sighed lightly.
After the other party finished asking questions, I'm afraid they should also be killed, right?
"Buzz!"
The sword screamed suddenly, just as he was already making some preparations.
However, the imagined pain never came.
When he opened his eyes, he saw another demon in front of him?
Even the power that had been suppressing him before has completely disappeared!
He stood up hastily.
"Where's the devil...where's the devil?"
Only then did a few heavenly soldiers come back to their senses: "It seems...it seems like they have flown away!"
"gone?"
"He...he didn't kill us?"
"Didn't he lie to us? As long as we answer his questions, he won't kill anyone!"
However, King Xuanjia's face darkened: "Impossible! You can't believe a word of what the evil heretic said! He must have some other tricks... Wait until I notify the Divine Brush Sword Master to take action and capture him!"
After saying that, he saw the king of heaven sitting on the ground, offering a token and muttering something in his mouth.
…
At the same time, Feng Wuchen had already escaped a long distance.
"Old devil...you didn't tell me
This god Juntian is so unfriendly to demon cultivators!"
"Qi! You were once a Heavenly Master, so why should I tell you such things? Could it be that you have never been to Shenjuntian?"
Feng Wuchen was speechless for a moment.
Although he was a heavenly being, he really only lived for two hundred years!
Two hundred years, ten years of youth, ten years of illness, and only a mere one hundred and eighty years left.
During these one hundred and eighty years, apart from the wind and rain, the time left for him to practice was only a few decades at most!
Decades are enough time for what?
It’s not easy to travel all over Taixuantian!
What's more, coming to God Juntian?
Jiuyou Sword Demon chuckled again: "Hey...even if you haven't been here before, didn't I tell you at the beginning? It was precisely because of Shen Juntian's battle with the Demon Realm that the Demon-Suppressing Emperor fell with hatred, which led to
The entire Shenjuntian fell apart, and all the heroes rose up! Do you think they hate the demons?"
Feng Wuchen was silent for a moment, then said: "As long as we leave the Demon-Suppressing Heaven, we will be safe!"
"Theoretically, this is true! But after all, the Demon-Suppressing Celestial Dynasty is the first dynasty of Shen Juntian! Even if it falls apart, half of the emperor's heart is still in charge, but it is still the largest area in the entire Shenjuntian. It is comparable to the Taixuan Realm, but it is lighter.
Relax! You shouldn't have let the King of Heaven live just now. If you don't kill him, he will definitely let someone kill you!"
"..."
Who would have thought that the Nine Nether Sword Demon's words would actually come true.
Feng Wuchen was on his way frantically. After a day and a night, he was about to arrive at the border area of ​​the Demon-Conquering Celestial Kingdom.
However, at a certain moment, Feng Wuchen, who was galloping with his sword, suddenly stopped.
But about a hundred miles away in front of me, I saw a scholar in white clothes standing in the sky!
The strange thing is that the two sides are only a hundred miles apart, but he can't sense any cultivation from the other side.
But you must know that even Jiang Qingcheng can roughly perceive the other party's cultivation level.
Chapter completed!