This is a maple forest in the Kingdom of Heaven. Fallen leaves fall from the trees and fall among the thick dead leaves, making a rustling sound.
In the maple forest, there stood a broken white bone. A demon sword penetrated the red-clothed goddess and the white bone, nailing her to it.
This red-clothed goddess is extremely beautiful, with a tall figure, only half a head shorter than Feng Feiyun, and her skin is very fair, as if she had been bathed in mutton fat. The red clothes on her body are tattered, revealing the delicate snow-skinned skin underneath. There are some small wounds, which look very wasted and sad.
Her mental state was extremely poor, and she was about to be controlled by the demon sword and become its female slave.
Feng Feiyun did not immediately pull out the demon sword from her chest, but watched indifferently as she suffered under the demon sword, her delicate body trembling, her jade legs rubbing, and her red skirt folding.
There was a kind of magic in his eyes, and he said: "From now on, I will ask a question and you will answer."
"Why should I listen to you?" Although Shangguan Mingxian is physically and mentally exhausted, she has been in a high position for a long time and has a sense of arrogance. She does not allow outsiders to trample on her dignity.
Feng Feiyun took another step forward, until he could clearly see his own shadow in Shangguan Mingxian's pupils, and then said: "Because you have fallen into my hands now, if I let you live, you will live; I If I ask you to die, you must die, and tell me whether the Holy God Shuiyue is really in the Tianhe to cross the heart tribulation."
Feng Feiyun's expression and state at the moment were very scary. Shangguan Mingxian's willpower was already very weak at the moment. Compared to a woman, she couldn't help but feel a little scared, so she could only nodded lightly.
Feng Feiyun added: "How many semi-saint level experts are there in the Water Moon Heaven Realm?"
Shangguan Mingxian bit her snow teeth gently, but she couldn't resist Feng Feiyun's momentum at all, and finally said: "Except for the four guardians, the Water Moon Heaven Realm has not yet given birth to a strong person at the semi-saint level."
Although the Shuiyue Heaven Realm has the power of the Holy God, its foundation is still too weak after all. It may be easy to give birth to a group of feathered monks, but it is too difficult to reach the realm of semi-saints.
You must know that the Sixth Central Dynasty only has a few semi-saints.
After reaching the Ascension Realm, it is quite difficult to advance to a higher level. The vast majority of the Ascension Sages are trapped and die in the first level of Ascension, unable to break through in their lifetime.
Feng Feiyun said: "What is the relationship between the four guardians and the Holy God Shuiyue?"
"When the Holy God was sanctified, the Holy Power spread all over the world, and all races came to worship. It was an unprecedented grand occasion. At that time, powerful people from all over the world came to seek refuge. Not only the major human families, sects, and even the demon clan came to seek refuge, but The Tianshui Heaven Realm is extremely strict in accepting disciples, with character first, state of mind second, and talent third, so very few people can really worship in the Water Moon Realm."
"The four guardians are the most loyal monks selected from these people who have taken refuge. They are very high in character, state of mind, and talent. They are: Great Universe Sword Emperor, Great Pudu Buddha, Great King of Chaos, Queen of Great Destiny, Guardian In all directions of the Water Moon Heaven Realm, the peace of the Water Moon Heaven Realm will always be maintained... ah... ah..."
Shangguan Mingxian's jade body twitched, pink demonic energy flowed continuously on her snow-white skin, and her eyes gradually lost their brilliance and became dim.
Just like a determined and proud daughter of heaven, she is about to become a wasted and mediocre maid slave.
Whether a person is an outstanding person can be seen from his eyes.
After all, there is a difference between the emperor's eyes and the eyes of common people.
The sharp, arrogant, and ethereal look in Shangguan Mingxian's eyes was slowly disappearing, replaced by a feeling of confusion, humility, and sadness.
Feng Feiyun stared at her gently and said: "Now you have two ways. First, be my woman; second, you will be completely eroded by the demon sword and become a person who will listen to whoever holds the demon sword." Who said that, female slave, you can choose now."
Feng Feiyun and Shuiyue Tianjing only have hatred and no friendship, so why should they save their enemy's disciples?
Whether he is a saint or not, if he can be saved, he will be saved.
"No... no... I am a red-robed sacrificial goddess from the Water Moon Realm. How can I become a plaything under a man's crotch... Absolutely not..." Shangguan Mingxian kept shaking his head, clenching his snow teeth, and feeling inside his body. A ball of holy light emitted, and the skin was rendered extremely white and transparent.
Her pride and education since childhood prevented her from giving in.
The demon sword made a sound, and blood flowed from her chest, defeating her last resistance.
"I...promise you." At the last moment, she had to give in.
Feng Feiyun moved his fingers and took out the demon sword that penetrated her chest. Shangguan Mingxian's body was like a ball of soft mud, and fell on Feng Feiyun's body. She breathed gently and exhaled fragrance. A pleasant breath.
She was really exhausted physically and mentally, otherwise she wouldn't have succumbed.
There are many strong-willed people in this world, and there are also people who would rather die than surrender.
But there are ways in this world where life is worse than death, and there are really very few people who don't give in.
Feng Feiyun held Shangguan Mingxian's delicate body soaked with sweat with one hand, smelling the clear orchid fragrance on her body, holding the trembling and ringing demon sword with one hand, and the demon sword flashed on it. It has strange lines, ancient characters, and chain lines engraved on it, which is extremely mysterious.
"This is really the demon sword that Prince Baiyue can sacrifice. No, at least the words engraved on this demon sword can be traced back to ancient times. Could it be that ancient demon weapon?"
Feng Feiyun's pupils shrank, and he slowly closed his eyes, feeling the aura in the demon sword. As soon as his mind sank into the sword, a powerful ancient demonic aura swept out from it, seeming to suppress Feng Feiyun's power. soul.
Feng Feiyun immediately withdrew his consciousness, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, thinking of a demon soldier that was despised by all tribes in ancient times.
The Demonic Sword.
It is said that in the ancient times, the Panic Snake Demon Clan gave birth to a supreme being whose physique reached the "mythical level" and almost became the fourth great sage in the ancient times.
The Demonic Sword is the demonic weapon he refined.
It is rumored that the reason why his physique reaches the mythical level is because of this demon sword.
As long as the woman's skin is cut by the Demonic Sword, she will become the female slave of the master of the Demonic Sword. No matter how high the woman's cultivation level is, she will not be able to withstand the erosion of the power of the Demonic Sword, and will pass on all the passion. Give it to the owner of the Demon King Sword, thereby improving the physique of the owner of the Demonic Sword.
In the ancient times, several female holy spirits were suppressed by the Demonic Sword, which earned the Demonic Sword its ancient reputation.
It is precisely because of this that the Demonic Sword has always been despised by monks of all races, and it is one of the top ten ferocious soldiers in the ancient times.
The supreme leader of the Panic Snake Demon Tribe died in the end, because there was a being in that great world who was more outstanding than him, and that was the "Emperor of the Earth", one of the three ancient saints.
In the ancient myths and legends, after the Earth Emperor killed the Panic Snake, he broke the Demon Panic Sword into three parts and suppressed them in three different forbidden areas of the great world. From then on, the demon weapon never appeared again. Live in the world.
Feng Feiyun held the demon sword in his hand, mobilized the Holy Spirit energy in his body, and penetrated it into the sword body.
"Bang."
Under the impact of the Holy Spirit's energy, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the demon sword. The cracks were like a layer of stone skin falling off, revealing the demon red brilliance inside.
In the end, Feng Feiyun only had a broken sword left in his hand. The sword was as long as a dagger and was broken in half. However, the evil spirit on this short sword was very powerful, with a simple aura, like A famous sword from a historical monument jumped out of the page and fell into Feng Feiyun's hands.
"This can't really be a part of the Demonic Sword. This is an ancient demonic weapon that is despised by all monks. There were female holy spirits who surrendered under a demonic sword."
Feng Feiyun actually doesn't really believe in those myths and legends. After all, the Holy Spirit is already a spiritually sanctified being. His willpower is so strong that ordinary people can't imagine how he can be suppressed by a sword.
This is probably a story made up by later generations in order to exaggerate the power of the Demonic Sword.
Obviously, this piece of Demonic Sword fell into the hands of a certain monk after the ancient times. The monk was afraid that he would be besieged for holding the Demonic Sword, so he forged another sword body to cover up the Demonic Sword. The true face of the sword.
Later, the sword fell into the hands of Prince Baiyue.
Feng Feiyun was certain that Prince Baiyue did not know that there was a section of the Demonic Sword wrapped in this demonic sword. If he had known, he would certainly not have let Feng Feiyun take away the demonic sword so easily.
"It's good to use this sword to deal with enemies. Not only can they make them surrender, but you can also use their strength to improve their physical fitness."
Feng Feiyun does not reject the Demon Panic Sword, nor is he afraid of being cast aside. The history and legends of this world are all written by the victors. If in the ancient times, the Panic Snake Supreme killed the Earth Emperor and became the Great Sage, Even if he becomes an immortal, then the legend may be different.
The Demon Sword may also be called the Holy Sword.
"Who are you?" Shangguan Mingxian's mind and soul had recovered a lot. When she found herself lying on a man's body, she couldn't help but feel a little cold.
Her thoughts continued to recover, and she remembered that at that time, Prince Baiyue fought against the mysterious new generation king of the human race, and the battle turned upside down. She felt a golden light coming from the top of her head downstairs, and came to this place the next moment.
Where is this place?
Why do the servants of the Blood Dragon Demon King appear here?
Could it be that the Blood Dragon Demon King took advantage of Prince Baiyue's fight with the human king to steal the four of him and imprison him here.
Shangguan Mingxian felt like he had escaped from the tiger's mouth and ended up in the wolf's den.
Feng Feiyun put away the part of the Demonic Sword, and still held her slender waist with strong arms, saying with an irresistible domineering tone: "I am your man now, have you forgotten? You just promised to be my woman."
"Despicable, taking advantage of others' danger is nothing." Shangguan Mingxian's eyes were cold and his red lips were sparkling. He struggled twice, but he couldn't break free from Feng Feiyun's arm.
Feng Feiyun gently stroked her slender waist. Although she was separated by a layer of red clothes, she could still feel the tightness and elasticity of her waist, with almost no trace of fat.
It seems like I made a profit this time, what a stunner.