Seeing that Feng Wuchen was unmoved, the big demon raised his lips slightly, grabbed another person and threw him into the oil pan.
"ah!"
The heart-rending screams reached his ears again, making Feng Wuchen, who had always been calm, tremble.
"You can think about it slowly, but every time you think about it for a moment, I will blow up one more person. Of course, I will use my secret method to protect their heart, and they will die immediately!"
While talking, the big demon put the two of them into the oil pan again, and said with a ferocious smile: "Children! Dinner is ready!"
Immediately, he turned back to Feng Wuchen and smiled: "How? Do you want to continue to think about it?"
When he didn't get a reply, the big demon grabbed one person without hesitation and put him into the frying pan.
"slow!"
After Feng Wuchen finished speaking, the big demon suddenly stopped moving.
Immediately, he showed a smile as if his evil plan had succeeded.
In his eyes, the cowardice and stupidity of the human race are engraved in their bones. They like to pity the weak and be heroic.
Threatening the life of the weak to force the strong to submit is a method that has been tried and tested time and time again!
Just when he thought Feng Wuchen was about to compromise, he heard the young man suddenly ask the human race in the valley: "Are the human race in the valley afraid of death?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence.
"I ask you, are you afraid of death?"
Until Feng Wuchen finished his second sentence.
In the crowd, a man was covered in blood, his eyes had been gouged out, he struggled to get up, and said in an extremely weak voice: "I'm afraid... but if you can kill all these Xiao Xiaoxiao who have offended our human race, we would rather go there."
die!"
After roaring, he didn't know where the strength came from, but he suddenly rushed towards the demon clan closest to him, opened his mouth and punched the opponent's neck.
"ah!"
As soon as this person moved, a certain flame in the hearts of the remaining human beings surviving in the valley was also ignited.
Suddenly, the human race, which had long been at the mercy of others, rose up to resist one by one.
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Among them, there was a person with a golden body that burned his essence and blood. He used his claws to tear a demon clan of the same level into two halves, and then his blood was exhausted and he ran out of gas on the spot!
Seeing this scene, Feng Wuchen closed his eyes slightly and took the Burning Sun Sword instantly.
"I promise! All of you... will not die in vain! I will let ten times and a hundred times more monsters be buried with you!"
Of course he would not tie his hands for the lives of these people.
It was as if he had not compromised with Bai Wuchang in order to save Luo Fenggu.
Because he knows that there is no such thing as compromise in front of the enemy. If you give up an inch, the enemy will advance a foot!
Compromise! It will only harm more people!
The reason why he asked that question was because he wanted an answer. He wanted to know whether these people were worth fighting against these monsters!
Fortunately, this time, he got the answer he wanted!
The riot in the valley had just started, and Feng Wuchen's sword energy had already spread to all directions!
Seeing the sharp sword energy, the blood sea realm monsters surrounding him wanted to retreat.
But I saw long swords flying out from Feng Wuchen's Najie one after another!
A thousand feet in radius is covered by the power of his sword!
The demons had just escaped from the sword energy, and the flying sword had arrived, but in an instant, several demon clansmen were killed on the spot!
"Human! Stop!"
That wolf demon was at the late stage of the Fish-Dragon Realm, and was much stronger than the great demons Feng Wuchen had encountered before.
At this moment, seeing the demon clan being slaughtered by this human boy like chopping vegetables, he was immediately furious!
One of the wolf demon's claws directly crossed the space, ignoring the hundred feet of distance between the two of them, and went straight to Feng Wuchen's throat to attack.
go.
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen gently held the sword flower, pointed it at the wolf demon, and stabbed it lightly.
Feng Wuchen's sword came first, and whatever the sword pointed at was invincible. Even the wolf demon's shocking claw was crushed into powder by the beating sword light.
"How is it possible! How can he be so strong when he is just a human boy?"
It’s not that this wolf demon has never thought about the outcome of failure.
But he never thought that he would be defeated so simply!
If he had fought with this young man until death, he might have deserved his death.
Unexpectedly, the opponent only used one sword!
Killing him is like killing an ant!
It turned out that it was not that the great fish-dragon monsters who died under his hands were too weak, but that this young man was too strong!
"Boom!"
After the sword light shattered one of the wolf demon's claws, he continued to move forward. Under the pull of the sword, the sword energy flew around, and the opponent's body was instantly smashed into pieces, turning into a rain of blood, which was scattered into the valley.
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And while the little demons around him were stunned.
Feng Wuchen had already activated the power of his sword, and countless sword energies were used to create life. None of these little demons were left alive, and they became the dead souls of Feng Wuchen's sword.
After this fierce battle, not even a single human race in the valley was left alive.
Most of the remaining ones were weak and seriously injured.
It's just that in their eyes, there is no longer the fear and cowardice just now, but a kind of elated joy!
When they were dying, several people opened their eyes and asked: "Can you leave your name? If there is an afterlife, we will repay you with our lives."
Feng Wuchen threw down a few bottles of wound medicine and whispered: "Feng Wuchen!"
"Feng Wuchen..."
Muttering this
After hearing this name, the expressions of those people suddenly changed.
"Feng Wuchen! You are Feng Wuchen... the devil that everyone once shouted to beat!"
"It is rumored that you were never heard from again after massacring southern Xinjiang. Why are you back now?"
Feng Wuchen held up his sword and walked gently towards the outside of the valley. As he walked, he said: "If I don't come back, who will save the people of the Eastern Region from the fire and water?"
After hearing this, several people looked at each other.
In their sight, the young man was dressed in white and full of righteousness. Except for his ruthless behavior, they could not associate him with the devil at all.
It seems... there is a deep misunderstanding of him in this world!
Leaving the valley, in Feng Wuchen's dantian, Long Yuan suddenly trembled. From the second level, Wei Yan's voice came: "Yue Yushan's concern is right. With that sword, you'd better
Don’t use it anymore!”
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen raised his hand and looked at his right hand, only to see a small sword mark on his wrist. When he felt it carefully, he actually felt a stinging pain like a needle pricking from it.
Before leaving China, he was not in such a situation.
In other words, after these days of fighting, the sword energy backfired on him more and more deeply.
Feng Wuchen was a little unwilling!
Whether you use Qi to control the sword, or whether it arises and dies in an instant!
Even the two murderous swords that he has always regarded as his trump cards are ultimately other people's swordsmanship.
Other people's things, even if they are practiced to perfection, are far less convenient than what you have learned yourself.
He really wouldn't give up that sword unless he had to!
"I didn't know much about swordsmanship in my previous life. So far, I have only been a swordsman for more than a year! And you have been dealing with swords for thousands of years, right? Could it be that you still can't solve my current problem?"
Chapter completed!