When Feng Wuchen opened his eyes and saw the pale face in front of him, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone and he couldn't say a word.
He saw that the person blocking him was none other than Shangguan Jue.
The claws of the Nine Spirit Demon King penetrated the girl's chest, and blood continued to gush out from the wound.
The girl blinked weakly, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and opened her lips with difficulty: "I want to ask you a question... Can you answer me?"
Feng Wuchen's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was trembling: "You ask...I will answer you, and I will definitely answer you!"
"Whoosh!"
But at this moment, the Nine Spirit Demon King suddenly withdrew his claws, a look of pain appeared on the woman's face, and her voice suddenly stopped.
"puff!"
As the girl spurted out a mouthful of blood, the Nine Spirit Demon King raised his claws again.
"Since you are looking for death, let's go on the road together!"
"stop!"
At this time, Duan Jinghong and Cui Yuan on the side were also completely angry, and they rushed forward desperately.
Seeing this, the Nine Spirit Demon King weighed the strength of both sides and let out a long breath: "Seeking death!"
Seeing that his claw was going to kill everyone.
The time for ten breaths has arrived!
Long Yuan inside Feng Wuchen's body trembled.
The next moment.
"Roar!"
A deafening roar resounded throughout the entire mountain.
"Ping!"
The two sharp claws collided, making a crisp sound like the collision of iron tools.
"What?"
The Nine Spirit Demon King backed away in disbelief, staring at the giant beast that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his huge body actually began to tremble slightly.
That kind of bloodline suppression actually made him subconsciously want to surrender.
But at least he is a demon king level figure.
The instinct of blood passed away for just a moment, and soon he resumed his fighting posture.
"Who are you……"
"War off evil! Kill him!"
"Roar!"
After receiving the order, Jiuxie rushed towards the Nine Spirit Demon King desperately. Although its size was far inferior to the latter, it was still in its prime, and it actually defeated the Nine Spirit Demon King and kept scurrying away.
Feng Wuchen gently hugged Shangguan Jue and continuously injected spiritual energy into the girl's body.
Pierced by the Nine Spirit Demon King's claw, the girl's vitality quickly drained away along with the blood. By this time, her voice had become extremely quiet.
She tried her best to raise her hand and touched the unfamiliar face in front of her: "Are you... Feng Wuchen... or... still my... Brother Gu Qi!"
Feng Wuchen subconsciously hugged the girl tightly: "I am Feng Wuchen! I am also Gu Qi!"
After getting the answer, the girl's eyes trembled, and she asked again: "Then you...do you...really regard me as your sister, and what you said to me at the beginning...were all lies to me..."
As she spoke, the girl's tears mixed with blood and slowly flowed down, making Feng Wuchen even more heartbroken.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen no longer had the slightest indifference of the past. Tears kept flashing in the corners of his eyes, and he choked up and said: "I may have hidden something from you, but it has never been a lie. I am sincere in my sworn relationship with you. I will protect you all the way."
You are also sincere! In my heart, you are my sister just like the other girl..."
After hearing this, Shangguan Jue forced out a smile. She opened her mouth desperately, trying to say something, but her voice became smaller and smaller: "I...I...I will...still...have to do it in my next life...
Your...sister..."
After saying this, Shangguan Jue finally closed his eyes and lowered his right hand that was placed on Feng Wuchen's cheek.
Sensing that the girl's life breath was almost gone, Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed with confusion.
At that moment, the scene in his field of vision suddenly changed, and he seemed to have returned to that rainy night in his previous life.
After the Feng family was wiped out, his sister died in his arms, but he was helpless.
No!
He said... he would never let such a tragedy happen again!
"No...no! No!"
From the outside world, in the eyes of the other people, with the roaring waves, waves of black energy appeared on Feng Wuchen's body, and his pupils also turned blood red. The murderous aura on his body and the smell of blood around him,
It made the two people watching subconsciously tremble with fear!
"Feng...Brother Feng is possessed by a demon! Not good!"
"
Duan Jinghong stepped forward, placed his right hand between Feng Wuchen's eyebrows, and shouted angrily: "Wake up!"
Unexpectedly, He Feng Wuchen's obsession came quickly and fiercely, and this angry shout was not enough to wake him up.
Seeing that Feng Wuchen's inner aura was becoming more and more chaotic, and the demonic energy on his body was getting heavier and heavier, for a moment, black clouds formed above the entire mountain peak, and a huge sword tower rushed out from Feng Wuchen Tianling, straight into the sky.
This scene frightened both Duan Jinghong and Duan Jinghong.
That sword tower is eerie, majestic, and even more terrifying!
That sense of oppression made them almost breathless!
This sword tower gave them a more oppressive feeling than the Demon King!
"Is that... is that Brother Feng's spiritual vein?"
"It's such a sword tower...this..."
At this time, the Nine Spirit Demon King, who was being chased away by evil spirits and was running all over the mountain, was shocked when he saw this scene.
"How could it cause such a vision! Who is this kid!"
The vision of the sword tower in the sky appeared for a moment.
Suddenly, the chains on the tower disappeared one after another. On the second floor, the energy of chaos gradually gathered, and Wei Yan's body that had been scattered by the Nine Spirit Demon King recovered instantly.
Wei Yan, dressed in black, rushed out of the sword tower and landed quickly, his expression extremely grim.
"How could the power of the seal become so weak? Could it be that Long Yuan... lost control!"
Looking up, he saw that under the guidance of the demonic energy in the sky, the black clouds in the sky continued to rotate, forming a vortex, and in the center of the vortex was the Longyuan Sword Tower.
As the wind and clouds changed color, every layer of Longyuan began to tremble.
Wave after wave of pressure came, causing gusts of wind to blow throughout the Dragon Palace.
It lasted for a while, and suddenly, a thick and old voice came from the third level of Longyuan: "Everyone in the world is born ignorant, and they need to go through great ups and downs, great joys and great sorrows, before they can achieve great enlightenment! Three thousand years before the devil.
!Looking back at the mortal world, I don’t envy the immortals! Boy, since you are lucky enough to be possessed by a demon, let me help you!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a black light fell vertically from the dragon abyss and entered Feng Wuchen's eyebrows.
In an instant, Feng Wuchen's temperament changed drastically, as if he had become a different person in an instant.
whole body
The demonic aura is overwhelming and the face is filled with fierce light.
"What about the righteous path...what about the demonic path? If I can kill all the people who deserve to be killed in this world, I would rather become a demon! Ling Jiutian! If you kill my sister, I will slaughter your entire demon clan! I will make you a hundred thousand demons in the Dragon Palace.
clan, all buried with my sister!"
"How dare you!" The Nine Spirit Demon King roared angrily. He noticed that Feng Wuchen's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and he quickly got rid of the entanglement of warding off evil spirits and flew away from the scope of the miasma.
He gradually realized that the top priority was not to kill Feng Wuchen!
But get rid of the miasma quickly and restore your cultivation!
"kill!"
After shouting angrily, Feng Wuchen held a long sword and soared into the sky.
What followed was the movement of black clouds in the sky!
At this moment, thousands of demon clans in the Dragon Palace are gathering on the edge of the miasma, waiting for the triumphant return of the Nine Spirit Demon King.
Seeing the black clouds in the sky, the demons instantly became excited.
"Yes...it's that human sword cultivator!"
"He didn't die at the hands of the Nine Spirit Demon King!"
"Alert! Everyone is on alert!"
In the air, Feng Wuchen escaped from the miasma for a moment, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique quickly filled his Dantian.
In an instant, nine sword energies condensed from his sword and turned into one.
The tenth sword energy!
As soon as the sword energy came out, the ground was swept by the sword energy, and hundreds of monsters died instantly!
Almost at the same time, Feng Wuchen mobilized his sword to the extreme, instantly covering the surrounding area for more than a thousand feet.
"kill!"
There aren't any fancy moves.
With just one crisp word, the sword energy in the sword force exploded instantly, and the screams of countless demon clans were heard at the same time.
In an instant, the so-called Dragon Palace has been reduced to a prajna hell!
Thousands of demon clans were slaughtered with one sword. A certain kind of blood energy gradually rose up in the dead demon clans, and they were all submerged into the dragon abyss.
And as the blood energy subsided, the sword tower above also doubled in size!
"Boom!"
When the sword tower grows to a certain point.
Chapter completed!