As soon as the Dao Yuan of the sword came out, Feng Wuchen immediately sensed it and shot it in a certain direction.
Naturally, several immortal realm Yue family warriors followed closely behind.
In a moment, Feng Wuchen had already crossed numerous obstacles and arrived at the door of a secret room.
Without any hesitation, he directly used his strongest sword and shattered the seal of the secret room.
"Qingyin!"
The secret room collapsed and the smoke dispersed, but Feng Wuchen's eyes trembled slightly, with confusion and a bit of anger.
"How could this happen... Where is the voiceless voice? Where is the voiceless voice?"
The woman in front of him was not Yue Qingyin, but another woman from the Yue family whom he had met once before - Yue Qingcheng!
It was clearly Yue Qingyin who obtained the Daoyuan of the Sword in the first place. Why did he use it to find Yue Qingcheng?
Almost instantly, an extreme and cruel conjecture appeared in his mind.
Once Dogen recognizes his master, he will follow the warrior's spiritual vein and cannot change it.
Now that Daoyuan, who belongs to Yue Qingyin, is in Yue Qingcheng's body, does this mean...
Feng Wuchen's eyes gradually turned red, and his body was shaking constantly.
Seeing this scene, after being stunned for a short time, Yue Qingcheng's eyes actually flashed with a fierce light.
"It was you...it was you who killed grandma in the first place! How dare you come here before I go to find you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Qingcheng stabbed out with a sword.
The moment the sword came out, the sword's power suddenly rose!
Yue Qingcheng has not only entered the path of swordsmanship, but has even reached the level of a swordsman!
"Hahaha! From now on, I am also a powerful swordsman, and I am also a swordsman! To me, you are no longer special, I am also a genius who has stepped into the way of swordsmanship!"
Sensing the familiar sword intent, the blood in Feng Wuchen's eyes became even thicker.
I'm afraid Yue Qingyin has already followed in his footsteps and had her spiritual veins forcibly removed!
Then he saw her white hair and she suddenly raised her sword: "Her kendo... you are not worthy of using it!"
"
Shut up! Now I am also a Sword Master, how dare you look down on me like this?"
As he said that, the sword edge reached Feng Wuchen.
At this moment, Lianhua, Kongming and others were also late.
"Qingcheng! Don't..."
There was no intention of retreating in Yue Qingcheng's eyes: "Mother-in-law Hua! Don't take action, I will kill this thief myself..."
"Devil! Don't hurt her!"
Lianhua didn't have time to explain too much, so she immediately rushed forward, brewing a palm attack, and attacked Feng Wuchen's vest.
"court death!"
Then he saw a stern look in Feng Wuchen's eyes, turned around suddenly, and poured all his strength into the sword.
Under the endless anger, Feng Wuchen's demonic energy surged again.
However, after being tempered by the Heavenly Thunder Prison and assisted by the Demonic Swordsmanship, the demonic energy could no longer control his thoughts and actions. It only made this sword move several times faster!
"laugh!"
There was a muffled sound, and the palm energy in Granny Lianhua's palm instantly dissipated.
In the center of his dull pupils, the center of his brow had been completely pierced by the Burning Sun Sword, and gurgling blood flowed out.
That sword shattered her sea of ​​consciousness and directly crushed her soul.
"Elder Lianhua!"
When everyone was hysterical, Yue Qingcheng's sword unexpectedly struck.
The scene of Feng Wuchen killing the Immortal Realm constantly impacted her vision.
The constant flow of murderous aura made her feel weak in her legs!
Facing such a murderous maniac, she didn't even have the courage to draw a sword.
Feng Wuchen suddenly turned around and released the sword domain, and saw that the sword force around Yue Qingcheng's body quickly disintegrated.
Then Yue Qingcheng's eyes were dull, and after a long while, she slightly opened her lips: "You... you are the sword master!"
At this moment, there was silence all around, except for Yue Qingcheng's slightly desperate voice, which was particularly ear-piercing.
Feng Wuchen's sword that pierced through the Immortal Realm's eyebrows had completely shocked the Immortal Realm group, so that none of them dared to act rashly again.
Looking blankly at Feng Wuchen, Yue Qingcheng collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud: "Why... why... why I have tried my best, but I am still not as good as you? Why! Why does Yue Qingyin have such a good life?
She has clearly done nothing, and everyone is surrounding her. Why should everything I have gained through all the hardships be ruthlessly taken away by you!"
"Why?"
Feng Wuchen repeated the other party's words and murmured: "Do you still remember how you came to the upper plane?"
After being asked, Yue Qingcheng suddenly raised her head and stared at Feng Wuchen.
"She was forced to be helpless, but you took the initiative to show your courtesy! She has never really longed for the upper plane, because she knew that the upper plane was just one of the links that she would have to experience sooner or later in her life, but you turned all this
Think of it as a lifelong pursuit! When she encounters problems, she can only speak with her sword, but you can only follow the crowd. There is an essential difference between you and her! People like you are not considered sword cultivators at all. Her spiritual veins
Being in your body is an insult..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen pointed his sword together, and a ray of white light penetrated Yue Qingcheng's dantian.
The next moment, the latter's facial features were continuously distorted, and then he let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.
"Ah... don't... don't take away my spiritual veins! Don't..."
Part of her screams came from the pain in her body, but the other part came from the reluctance to let go of her spiritual veins.
In order to get Yue Qingyin's spiritual veins, she paid a lot of price, but now Feng Wuchen wants to take it all away, which will undoubtedly cause her more pain than killing her.
"stop!"
At this time, An Immortal Realm finally couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to step forward to stop it.
But Feng Wuchen just turned around mechanically.
Raise your hand!
Draw your sword!
The movements are smooth and smooth, done in one go.
The sword light suddenly appeared, and in the next moment, a blood hole appeared between the immortal realm's eyebrows.
"Plop!"
With a muffled sound, the man's body quickly fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, all the strong men present took a deep breath and subconsciously took a few steps back.
At that moment, no one could see how Feng Wuchen drew his sword, and this was the scariest part...
In other words, when he fought with them just now, this guy didn't even use all his combat power.
Not long after the Immortal Realm fell to the ground, Yue Qingcheng's screams gradually disappeared.
In Feng Wuchen's hand, he saw a ball of three-color light, and a wisp of sword Daoyuan surrounding it.
That is exactly Yue Qingyin’s spiritual vein.
After Feng Wuchen deposited Yue Qingyin's spiritual veins into Longyuan, he looked back indifferently and looked at Yue Qingcheng who was on the ground like a dead dog. There was not even hatred in his eyes, only the teasing of a pitiful creature.
"Kill...kill me..."
Her Dantian had already undergone a spiritual vein transplantation, but she couldn't withstand the second time.
Now that her spiritual veins have been taken away by Feng Wuchen, it means that she has completely become a useless person. Not only can she not become a sword cultivator, she can even only be an ant for the rest of her life!
Feng Wuchen kicked him far away.
For someone like Yue Qingcheng, killing her would give her pleasure.
What Feng Wuchen wanted was for her to live with pain and regret.
Chapter completed!