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Chapter three hundred and forty first unparalleled monster

A man wearing black clothes and a black hat slowly walked out. All the monks made way for him. They felt the strong murderous aura on his body, like a lone star of evil spirits coming into the world.

The murderous aura in his body was deeper than that in Liaocheng, as if it could freeze the air into cold iron.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, but the Unparalleled Sword Technique just now was so powerful that it pierced the defensive light of the blood snail millstone in Liaocheng's hand."

"There are only a few of the younger generation who can pierce spiritual weapons and protect the light. They are all famous heroes."



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In a short period of time, no one came onto the fighting stage, but their eyes were fixed on these two people.

Bi Ningshuai, who was wearing a big-headed Buddha helmet, dragged the seriously injured Wang Meng away and walked into the crowd.

"You were the one who thrust out the sword just now." Liaocheng stood on the high stone steps, his body upright, with a huge black centipede entangled beside him. He stood with a huge body, with a fierce light, looking down at the wind. Feiyun,

Feng Feiyun nodded and said: "If you have to show mercy to others, please forgive them. It's just a competition. There is no need to kill them all."

Naturally, ordinary people would not dare to challenge Liaocheng. After all, this is a Highness of the Evil Sect. Many young masters of the Immortal Sect would avoid him when they see him.

"Do you know who I am?" Liaocheng sneered,

"Didn't you just say that His Highness is the Tenth Hall of Senluo Hall?" Feng Feiyun said,

Liaocheng said: "Then who are you?"

"He's just a southern barbarian casual cultivator, an unknown junior." Feng Feiyun paused and then said: "If you can win me over, then you are naturally qualified to know my name."

If this kind of words were said by other monks, everyone would definitely think that he was crazy, but seeing the power of this mysterious sword technique just now made him feel a little more mysterious.

Could it be that a disciple of some hidden master appeared?

Many people have such speculation in their minds,

"Uh-huh."

As soon as Liaocheng's body moved, he was already standing on the battlefield again, standing on top of the black centipede's head, saying: "Then what if you beat me."

"That means you deserve to die." Feng Feiyun also landed on the battle platform and came riding the wind. The circular array plate on his feet flickered and appeared, and the spiritual energy around his body was attracted and turned into a layer. A barrier as silky as mist,

Last night, Feng Feiyun practiced a sword technique with extremely strong murderous aura. His whole body was condensed with murderous light, revealing the aura of death all the time.

The four old men guarding the yellow battle platform opened their eyes slightly and glanced at Feng Feiyun. They felt the heavy murderous aura on his body. What a powerful young man. Could it be that some hidden killer star was born?

"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."

Although Liao Cheng was injured by Feng Feiyun's sword energy just now, he did not think that he was weaker than the opponent. He felt that it was his sneak attack that succeeded. If they had a head-on fight, he would be enough to defeat him.

Under the battle stage, there were many disciples of the Evil Sect, all cheering for Liaocheng. Among them were two His Highnesses from the Evil Sect, with strong cultivation and divine souls around them. There were also three witches from the Evil Sect, all of whom were talented and beautiful. Touching is the most beautiful woman in the three evil palaces,

Liaocheng took the lead and fired the bloody millstone. On the spiritual weapon, the ancient formation was activated, and the blood waterfall fell, full of murderous intent.

The power of the spiritual weapon was fully activated, three times more powerful than the force just erupted. The entire battle platform was enveloped, and a sea of ​​blood was born inside. A "red sun" came to life above the sea of ​​blood, and the light shone for nine days.

The red sun is really a bloody millstone,

"boom."

Feng Feiyun stood in the blood mist, like leaves swaying in the wind and rain, and the black clothes on his body looked like they were made of molten iron, motionless.

The war sword was unsheathed, like a thunderous roar, a fire luan flew out from the sword edge, broke through the sea of ​​blood, bombarded the "red sun", and erupted with a killing light,

"Bang."

The sea of ​​blood shattered, the red sun fell,

The visions all over the sky suddenly collapsed, and a wave of blood spilled down, dyeing the battlefield red.

Liaocheng fell from the head of the giant centipede. There was a huge sword mark on his chest, which broke several ribs. Blood surged wildly. If he hadn't been wearing an ancient treasure heart mirror, just this sword , can split him in half,

What a terrible sword,

Liaocheng's chest felt like a flame was burning, and sword energy rushed into his blood and meridians, burning the spiritual energy in his body.

Feng Feiyun was still standing there, holding a sword and standing quietly.

Shocked, really shocked,

The monks who appeared again were so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground, "Liaocheng is His Highness the Evil Sect, the king of the younger generation, but he was defeated by someone with a sword. This..."

This mysterious man wearing a black hat gave everyone an unparalleled shock. Many people were speculating about his origins.

An evil sect's highness said with solemn eyes: "The sword technique just now was definitely the Red Luan Demon Sword."

A demon girl from the evil sect, wearing green clothes, with jade skin and snow bones, lightly raised eyelashes, smiled charmingly: "Hundreds of years ago, there was an unparalleled evil man in Nantai Mansion, who accompanied the red Luan, looking for the demon. Corpse Refining Dao, walking in the great swamps, wanting to cultivate into the supreme demon body."

"This evil man is extremely talented. He dug up sixteen ancient demon corpses, refined the demon energy, melted the demon bones, and almost built the demon body. Unfortunately, at the last critical moment, he lost his mind and could not suppress it. The demonic energy that resided in his body turned into a murderous half-demon and half-human monster."

At the beginning of the establishment of the Shenjin Dynasty, a demon catastrophe occurred. A demon tribe broke into this land. Although they were later suppressed and driven out of the Shenjin Dynasty, they left behind powerful demon corpses in some forbidden areas. , the bones will not rot through the ages,

This demon has extremely high supernatural powers. He broke into several forbidden areas, dug out sixteen demon corpses, and cultivated the supreme demon body.

Next to him, another Highness of the Evil Sect was moved. He remembered this horrifying legend and said, "It is said that this demon once single-handedly destroyed an immortal sect, causing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers around that immortal sect to be covered in demonic energy. The infection turned into a chaotic monster mountain, and that monster mountain is on the border of Nantai Mansion. Now the monster energy has not completely dissipated, but it is a place of life and death."

"The Red Luan Demon Sword was created by this unparalleled demon. It is extremely powerful, has murderous intent, and has the power to slaughter the heavens and destroy the gods."

"This unparalleled demon is definitely a demon with talent comparable to Feng Feiyun. If his Taoist heart had not been invaded by demonic energy and turned into a demon, he might have had the opportunity to become a great sage."

"On the border of Nantai Prefecture, there was an earth-shattering battle. On that day, someone saw the shadow of the red luan in the southern sky dyeing half of the sky red. The holy light of the Dao Sect remained bright for thirteen days. Thirteen days later, , the fighting subsided, and the monster mountain moved three thousand miles to the south. This shows that the ferocity of the fighting at that time was beyond our imagination. "

"That battle is recorded in many ancient books of the Immortal Sect. Since that battle, the unrivaled demon has disappeared. A highly respected Immortal Sect Master guessed that it was Senior Peanut of the Taoist Sect who killed the unparalleled demon. The demon will be suppressed."

"One of the top ten masters, Senior Peanut, the most senior person in the Taoist sect." It was the first time for a young princess to hear such a secret. Her pretty face lit up, and she was very interested in the deeds of these mythical figures who cultivated immortality.

"Other than Senior Peanut, who else has that level of cultivation that can suppress that unparalleled monster."

Even the "messy" old Taoist sitting at the top of the battle platform opened his eyes again and glanced at Feng Feiyun above the battle platform with bright eyes.

"This mysterious young man actually uses the Red Luan Demon Sword. Could it be that the unparalleled demon is still alive and this mysterious young man is his descendant." This thought came to many people's minds, and they were shocked. Can't help but step back,

The two evil sect's highnesses originally wanted to step onto the battlefield and fight the mysterious man, but after calculating the terrible consequences, in the end, they did not take a step forward.

The eyes of the three beautiful and charming evil sect witches had a strange light and beautiful eyes. They were very curious about the true appearance of this mysterious man and how powerful he was.

This set of Red Luan Demon Swords was obtained by Feng Feiyun when he was a bandit in Qingfengling. It was given to him by the third master of Qingfengling, his grandfather’s grandfather.

Feng Feiyun has never lacked top-notch cultivation techniques, so he has always put this set of sword techniques aside without practicing. If it were not for the purpose of hiding his identity from others, he might never practice it in his life.

He didn't know that this set of sword techniques had such an important origin and caused such a big stir.

On the battlefield, Liaocheng also felt frightened and said: "You are the disciple of that unparalleled demon."

Feng Feiyun's face was hidden in his bamboo hat, and his expression at the moment could not be seen clearly. He just said coldly: "A dead person has no right to ask me questions."

Feng Feiyun was happy that these people misunderstood him, so he could better hide his identity.

Since he is the descendant of an unparalleled monster, how can he not kill people?

"boom."

Without any nonsense, a ray of fire flew out from the blade of the sword,

The huge black centipede wanted to resist with its body and help Liaocheng escape from the battlefield, but the sword light was so terrifying that it easily cut the ten-meter-long centipede into dozens of pieces, turning it into pieces of corpses all over the sky. , a fiery red sword light flew through the broken corpses, like a shooting star,

"puff."

Liaocheng did not escape from the fighting platform in the end. Blood spattered on the spot, and the flames on the sword energy ignited his body, making a "crackling" sound.

Feng Feiyun put away his sword and stood up, his black clothes were like iron, and the murderous aura on his body became even stronger.

Although this is a battle between princes and horses, killing is not prohibited.

Those monks were even more certain that the mysterious man on the battlefield was the descendant of the unparalleled demon.

Another monster is born. This is definitely a big news, which will make many epic-level geniuses feel pressure.



You might as well guess who this unparalleled monster is. He was mentioned before, but he has never actually appeared.


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