"Walk?"

"Are you leaving?"

Looking at the other party's figure fleeing in a hurry, Feng Zichen smiled faintly, then took out the Wanjian Picture and shook it gently in front of him.

In an instant,

Billions of sword lights burst out from the void, heading towards the shadow demon that was fleeing wildly.

Before he could turn around, the Shadow Demon knew that it was not good. While being shocked, he did not forget to try his best to incite the evil spirits around him, forming a painted black protective cover outside his body, intending to block the attack.

But the huge gap made all His efforts useless.

In just one breath, the defensive cover raised by the shadow demon was stirred into pieces by the sword light.

“Ahhhh…”

Screams came out of the Shadow Demon's mouth, but saw His body being cut off by the sudden sword light.

Real separation of flesh and blood,

It's like storm.

The devil's path is bumpy, and if you want to achieve something, you must go through some torture that ordinary people can't imagine. There are many more pains that Shadow Demon has experienced along the way than Lingchi.

Therefore, the pain of the body alone cannot shake the inner heart of the Shadow Demon.

But while the sword light cuts down His body, the sword intent contained on it can penetrate His body and reach His soul and even the true spirit.

The pain of the soul and the true spirit being cut is countless times stronger than the pain on the body. Under this torture, even if the mind is tenacious like a shadow demon, he can't help but scream.

This is torture against monks,

The punishment of Lingchi belonging to the monk!

When the sword light disappeared, only a skeleton was left in the Shadow Demon's body. All the flesh and blood on his body were cut off by the sword light. Even the soul was wiped away by the sword intent, leaving only an extremely gorgeous innate immortal true spirit.

Feng Zichen's attack cost the Shadow Demon half his life. I'm afraid it would be difficult to recover to the peak without billions of years of hard work.

"Ho~ho~"

"May Dao Master?"

“It’s really strong.”

Gasing a few breaths of air conditioning? The Shadow Demon looked at Feng Zichen who was constantly approaching in front of him, and said with difficulty.

Too strong!

The gap between the two is too big.

At the same level as the Daluo Golden Immortal, I couldn't even catch the opponent's attack.

Think about it, it is true. The Great Dao Lord represents the invincible Golden Immortal of the Daluo, and although His Shadow Demon is at the realm of the Great Perfection of the quasi-saint, he is at the limit of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

But the limit is only the limit after all, and it is still in the realm of Daluo Jinxian? Of course it is not the opponent's opponent. (Note: Feng Zichen just broke through? No one knew that he was in the realm of half-step Hunyuan.)

In addition, if the opponent has the power of the rank, he will be even less of an opponent.

Looking at Feng Zichen, the Shadow Demon silently thought? Today is probably doomed.

But can you survive? Who doesn’t want to live?

So, Shadow Demon felt that he could continue to try it.

...

"It's me!"

"Why, why didn't fellow Shadow Demon continue to run?"

After walking to the Shadow Demon, Feng Zichen teased.

There is no need to ask about the other party's identity. When he saw the true spirit of the Shadow Demon, he naturally knew it. When his strength reached their level, his own traces had long been deeply engraved between heaven and earth.

Facing the true spirit directly, what information do you want? You can easily calculate it, let alone calculate your identity.

In the prehistoric world, can the appearance be covered? The body can be covered? The secrets of heaven can be covered, the soul can be covered, and even magic weapons can be covered, but only the innate immortal true spirit cannot be covered.

This is the foundation of a creature and needs to be hidden well. After all, if the innate immortal true spirit is exposed, everything will be exposed.

"The Great Dao Zun was joking."

"How can I escape before you?"

While replying, the Shadow Demon tried to restore his body and soul, but He was soon disappointed.

That's because He discovered that whenever His flesh and blood were about to regenerate, a sword intent emerged from deep in His body, erasing the new flesh and blood.

That was the sword intent that Feng Zichen left in His body.

The sword intent emitted by Feng Zichen has immortal characteristics.

Even if the sword light disappeared, the sword intent could remain on the Shadow Demon and continue to destroy His body until the moment his innate immortal spirit completely disintegrates.

"Are you delaying time?"

"Are you waiting for someone to save you?"

Looking at the shadow demon who was trying to recover his body, Feng Zichen asked curiously. Repairing the body is fake, and sending a secret help signal is real.

The plan of Shadow Demon is to attract Feng Zichen's attention by repairing his body and then taking the opportunity to send a distress signal.

Um!

Feng Zichen discovered it, but He did not stop it.

How could the Shadow Demon hide this trick from him?

But He really doesn't care.

It was not Him that no one in the Demon Sect now except the Demon Patriarch Luohu is His opponent.

Therefore, no matter who comes next, he will not be his opponent.

It's just here to die.

Of course, the Demon Sect wants to destroy the human race has to pay enough price. Where can a shadow demon be able to do it?

Therefore, Feng Zichen will not stop Shadow Demon's actions.

I came here and just got enough pairs of them and killed them together, just as I was a warning to the Demon Sect.

I believe that this warning is enough to impress the Magic Sect.

As for why Feng Zichen firmly believed that the Demon Ancestor Luohu was not the one who came.

Of course, this is because, with the realm of the demon ancestor Luohu, why should I wait for Him to ask for help if I want to rescue the Shadow Demon? It was time for the Shadow Demon to take action when he was in danger.

But the demon ancestor Luohu has not taken action until now, which means that a mere shadow demon is not worthy of his rescue.

Feng Zichen, who figured this out, is naturally not afraid.

...

"you……"

"The Master of Dao is so proud."

When he first heard Feng Zichen's words, the Shadow Demon was really shocked and subconsciously wanted to make a quibble. But the next moment, He found that the distress signal he sent was not intercepted.

At this time, He was puzzled at first, then he suddenly realized and understood Feng Zichen's thoughts.

Then, He was angry.

This person has to be so confident that he can regard the entire demon sect as nothing.

Humiliation is not so humiliating.

The Shadow Demon is really about to be mad. The dignified Demon Sect and the only supreme sect in the prehistoric world have been underestimated so much.

Really...

When the master in the sect arrives, he will definitely pay the price for the person in front of him.

Looking at Feng Zichen in front of him, Shadow Demon thought to himself.

The huge anger made him temporarily forget his current dangerous situation. It was really funny.

...

Next, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, each falling into silence, quietly waiting for the arrival of the masters of the Demon Sect.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"It seems that your identity in the Demon Sect is not very good!"

"The master who came to support the Demon Sect was actually just a clone, which is really disappointing."

After a while, Feng Zichen suddenly said with disappointment on his face.

The master who came to support the Demon Sect to reach the realm of Hunyuan with a half-step. It was a big deal, but unfortunately it was just a clone.

This made Feng Zichen, who thought he could catch a big fish, feel very disappointed.
To be continued...