The Great Elder waved the Haotian Sword again, and space cracks immediately appeared around the Longyuan Sword Tower.
"Walk!"
Feng Wuchen gave a soft drink, and he and Wei Yan turned into two streams of light and escaped into the sword tower.
At the same time, the elemental power in the cracks in the surrounding space exploded. However, just a few feet away from the sword tower, it was crushed into powder by a powerful force.
Seeing this scene, the great elder quickly stepped forward holding the three sacred weapons.
"Beyond the existence of the Immortal Weapon... If we can seize it, why would the Haotian Sect worry about its rise?"
After muttering to himself, he saw him taking out a sound transmission stone, crushing it resolutely, and said softly: "Sect Master! It is related to the future prosperity and decline of Haotian, please come out immediately!"
"..."
At this moment, in the Longyuan Sword Tower, Feng Wuchen felt that his limbs had become extremely heavy, and his whole body seemed to be filled with lead. He could not move at all, and breathing was extremely difficult.
"In the Dragon Abyss...there is such an oppressive power on the physical body!"
Generally speaking, the higher the level of the plane, the stronger the pressure of the law on the physical body.
When Feng Wuchen moved from the lower plane to the upper plane, he also clearly felt the increase in gravity, but the difference was insignificant for those who were strong in the Creation Realm.
However, this was not the case in the Dragon Abyss. The laws there were even more terrifying than the laws of the heavens, which was why he was so embarrassed.
At this time, Wei Yan's body came from a distance with a smile on his face: "Longyuan is a prison for sinners, and the power of the laws in it is naturally extraordinary! But don't worry, this power will not cause any harm to your body.
Damage, as the Lord of Longyuan, you can adapt to it in a moment!"
What Wei Yan said was true. The pressure on the body only lasted for a moment and then disappeared without a trace. In an instant, Feng Wuchen felt relaxed.
"The longer Long Yuan is exposed, the greater the risk. Hurry up!"
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After finishing his instructions, Wei Yan observed the changes in the outside world with all his heart.
Feng Wuchen, holding the Burning Yang and stepping on the Burning Moon, entered the third level of Longyuan.
After entering the third level of Longyuan, Feng Wuchen felt some instinctive discomfort.
The demonic energy here is so strong that the surrounding black energy is almost in liquid form.
Compared with the previous two levels of Longyuan, the space on this level is even larger. In the middle of the chaos, there is a complete land stretching thousands of miles.
Feng Wuchen followed the source of the demonic energy and flew all the way. After a while, he arrived at a mountain several thousand feet high.
The original appearance of the mountain was no longer visible, and its surface was completely covered with black matter left by the demonic energy.
And on the mountainside, a withered skeleton about a hundred feet tall was seen leaning on the mountain road. The withered hands were held in front of his chest. A closer look revealed that what was held by his hands was actually a huge sword hilt.
Looking from a distance, it turned out to be a huge sword nailing the huge skeleton to the mountain.
This scene couldn't help but frighten Feng Wuchen!
According to legend, every time a demon undergoes a transformation, its true body will grow ten feet taller. The strongest demon in Feng Wuchen's impression is the Demon Lord from Heaven who was suppressed by Emperor Taixuan back then. His true body is more than ninety feet tall.
But it hasn't reached this level yet.
Could it be that the demon in front of me is the true form of the Nine Nether Sword Demon?
Then his power during his lifetime was stronger than that of the Emperor of Heaven!
But what frightened him the most was that even though he was as powerful as the Nine Nether Sword Demon, he was still nailed to death among the mountains with one sword. Who could have such ability?
At this moment, the demonic energy in the entire third level of Longyuan suddenly began to surge wildly.
surged, forming a huge black vortex in the sky.
The next moment, endless black flames and sword energy arose, gradually spreading throughout the world.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of huge eyes appeared in the sky, and the voice of the Nine Nether Sword Demon rang out: "Boy... how dare you come here!"
Facing the powerful pressure of the Nine Nether Sword Demon, Feng Wuchen remained calm. Now there are three elements of sword, fire and illusion in Longyuan. His sword realm has also reached the realm of the Sword King. In addition,
The power of the two swords Fenyang and Fenyue may not be able to suppress the soul of this sword demon.
"go!"
Following Feng Wuchen's soft shout, the two flying swords came to the side of Jiuyou Sword Demon.
In an instant, thunder was rolling in the sky on the third level of Longyuan, forcing the pressure of the Nine Nether Sword Demon back.
Feng Wuchen suddenly raised his head, facing the Nine Nether Sword Demon without any fear: "Fight with me! If you win, I will let you take over. If you lose, just be obedient! How about it?"
After hearing this, Jiuyou Sword Demon was silent for a moment, and then he let out a horrifying laugh: "Hehehe... You are so arrogant, how dare you challenge me! Forget it! Take my sword, and if my soul is immortal, I will
I’ll give you another three years!”
After saying that, the surrounding demonic energy gradually condensed into a black figure in the air. When the figure spread its right hand, he saw the mountain topple, and thousands of rubbles condensed, turning into a huge sword, falling from the sky.
This sword strike did not contain any sword energy or sword intent, as if a huge mountain had fallen.
But Feng Wuchen could clearly feel the edge in this mountain sword!
Jiuyou Sword Demon's swordsmanship is already at the level of transformation. For a person of his level, every move is a sword move!
Therefore, facing this shocking sword, Feng Wuchen did not dare to be careless.
"Well done!"
Then he saw that he had poured all nine sword energies into Fenyang and Fenyue.
In the sword.
A sword of death and life!
"Boom!"
The sinking mountains collided with the two flying swords, and almost instantly, the land with a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly dropped.
At the same time, the entire Longyuan trembled slightly at the movement.
In the second level, the corner of Wei Yan's mouth trembled slightly: "The power of the Nine Nether Sword Demon is really terrifying, can that kid handle it?"
At this moment, hundreds of miles of land on the third level of Longyuan had completely collapsed, revealing pieces of chaos and void.
The power of this sword is even enough to destroy an entire country!
"Um...are you dead..."
The Nine Nether Sword Demon's eyes were filled with two emotions: anticipation and excitement, as he stared unblinkingly into the dusty smoke.
However, when the dust and smoke dissipated, his eyes gradually became deeper.
I saw that in the chaos, the young man had become even more embarrassed. His whole body was full of cracks, and blood was constantly seeping out of it. His body was even on the verge of collapse.
If the sword strike just now had been half as strong, he would have been left in a state of despair.
Feng Wuchen suddenly raised his head, supported his weak body, and said with a sad smile: "The dignified Jiuyou Sword Demon will not go back on his word, right?"
"snort!"
Then the black figure turned into black energy again and blended into the surrounding environment, and in the air, the huge eyes gradually disappeared.
"Three years later, come back to receive my second sword! If you still survive, I will help you..."
Listening to the Jiuyou Sword Demon's voice getting smaller and smaller, Feng Wuchen quickly asked: "Senior Jiuyou! Dare I ask about the swords on this level..."
Chapter completed!