A man dressed in black and wearing a black hat walked out slowly, and all the monks made way for him one after another, feeling the strong murderous aura on his body, like a lonely star.
The murderous aura on him was deeper than that of Liaocheng, as if it could freeze the air into cold iron.
"who is he?"
"I don't know, but the unparalleled sword trick just now is too powerful, piercing the defensive light of the blood snail grinding disc in the hands of Liaocheng."
"There are only a few of the younger generation who can pierce the protective light of spiritual weapons, and they are all famous heroes."
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In a short period of time, no one stepped onto the stage, but fixed their eyes on these two people.
Bi Ningshuai, who was wearing a big head Buddha helmet, dragged the seriously injured Wang Meng away and walked into the crowd.
"You stabbed that sword just now?" Liaocheng stood on the high stone steps, with a tall and straight body, surrounded by a huge black centipede, standing with a huge body, with a fierce light, looking down at the wind flying clouds.
Feng Feiyun nodded and said, "You have to spare people and forgive them, it's just a fight, there's no need to kill them all."
Ordinary people naturally dare not challenge Liaocheng. After all, this is a highness of the evil sect. Many young masters of Xianmen have to retreat when they see him.
"Do you know who I am?" Liao Cheng sneered.
"Didn't you already say it just now, His Royal Highness of the tenth hall of Senluo Palace." Feng Feiyun said.
Liaocheng said: "Then who are you?"
"But it's just a Nanman loose cultivator, a nameless junior." Feng Feiyun paused and said, "If you can win me, then you are naturally qualified to know my name."
If this kind of words were said from the mouths of other monks, everyone would think he was crazy, but just seeing the power of this mysterious sword technique made him a little more mysterious.
Could it be that the disciple of a hidden master was born
Many people have such guesses in their minds.
"Shh!"
As soon as Liaocheng moved, he stood on the battle platform again, standing on top of the black centipede, and said, "What if you beat me?"
"That means you should be damned." Feng Feiyun also landed on the battle platform and came by the wind, with a circular formation on his feet flickering, and the aura around his body was mobilized and turned into a layer A barrier as silky as fog.
Last night, Feng Feiyun practiced a sword technique with a strong murderous aura, and 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, glanced at Feng Feiyun, and felt the murderous aura on his body, such a powerful young man, could it be the birth of some hidden killer
"Don't be ashamed!"
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 he succeeded in a sneak attack. If he fought head-on, it would be enough to defeat him.
Under the battlefield, there are many disciples of the evil sect, all cheering for Liaocheng. Among them, there are two of them are the highnesses of the evil sect. They have strong cultivation and are surrounded by spirits. There are also three demon girls of the evil sect, all of whom are talented and beautiful. She is the most beautiful woman in the three evil temples.
Liaocheng took the lead and shot out the blood-colored grinding disc. On the spiritual tool, the ancient formation was activated, and the blood waterfall descended, full of murderous intent.
The power of the spirit tool was fully activated, three times stronger than the power that had just erupted. The entire battle platform was shrouded, and a sea of blood was born inside.
The red sun is really a blood-colored grinding disc.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun stood in the blood mist, like a leaf swaying in the wind and rain, and the black clothes on his body were like molten iron, not moving at all.
The war sword was unsheathed, like a shock, a fire luan flew out from the sword's edge, broke through the sea of blood, bombarded the "red sun" in that round, and burst out with an extreme killing light.
"Bang!"
The sea of blood shattered, and the red sun fell!
The vision of the sky collapsed suddenly, and a wave of blood spilled, dyeing the battlefield red.
Liaocheng fell from the top of the huge centipede, and there was a huge sword mark on his chest. He cut off several ribs, and the blood gushed. If he was not wearing an ancient treasure heartguard, it was just this sword. , you can split him in half.
What a terrible sword.
Liaocheng's chest was like a flame burning, and sword energy rushed into his blood and meridians, burning the spiritual energy in his body.
Feng Feiyun still stood there, holding a sword, standing quietly.
Shocked, really shocked.
The cultivators who came back were so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground, "Liaocheng is the prince of the evil sect, the king of the younger generation, but he was defeated by a sword, this..."
This mysterious man wearing a black hat gave everyone an unparalleled shock, and many people were guessing his origin in their hearts.
A highness of the evil sect, with solemn eyes, said: "The sword trick just now, could it be the Red Luan Demon Sword."
A demon girl of the evil sect, wearing a green robe, jade skin and snow bones, with lightly raised eyelashes, smiled charmingly: "Hundreds of years ago, there was an unparalleled evil person in Nantaifu, who accompanied Hongluan to find a demon. The corpse refines the Dao, walks in the great wilderness, and wants to cultivate into the supreme demon body."
"This evil person is extremely talented. He dug up sixteen ancient demon corpses before and after, refined demon energy, and smelted demon bones. He almost cultivated into a heavenly demon body. It's a pity that at the last critical moment, he lost his mind and couldn't suppress it. The demonic energy in his body turned into a half-demon, half-human monster with a slaughtering instinct."
At the beginning of the establishment of the Shenjin Dynasty, there was a demon robbery. A demon clan broke into this land. Although it was later suppressed and expelled from the Shenjin Dynasty, it left behind some powerful demon corpses in some forbidden areas. , the bones will not rot through the ages.
This demon, with extremely high supernatural powers, broke into several forbidden places, dug up sixteen demon corpses, and cultivated the supreme demon body.
Next to him was another Evil Sect His Highness moved, thinking of this appalling legend, and said: "It is rumored that this monster once slaughtered an immortal sect with his own power, so that the mountains and rivers around that immortal sect were filled with demonic energy. Infected and turned into a chaotic demon mountain. That piece of demon mountain is on the border of Nantaifu, and now the demonic energy has not completely dissipated, it is a place of life and death."
"The Red Luan Demon Sword is the one who broke out from this unparalleled monster. It has unparalleled power and murderous aura, and has the power to slaughter the sky and destroy the gods."
"This unparalleled monster is definitely a monster with talent comparable to Feng Feiyun. If it wasn't for Dao Xin being invaded by monster energy and turned into a monster, he might have the opportunity to become a great sage."
"There was an earth-shattering battle at the border of Nantai Mansion. On that day, someone saw the sky in the south, with the ghostly shadow of a red luan dyeing half of the sky red, and the holy light of the Taoist gate lasted for thirteen days and did not die. Thirteen days later , the battle subsided, and the monster mountain moved three thousand miles to the south, which shows that the fierce battle at that time was beyond our imagination."
"That battle is recorded in many ancient books of Xianmen. Since that battle, the unparalleled monsters have disappeared. There is a highly respected Xianmen sect master who guessed that it was the peanut predecessor of Daomen, who put the unparalleled monster in the world. The demons are suppressed."
"One of the top ten masters, the senior peanut with the highest rank in the Taoist sect?" It was the first time that a small county master heard such a secret, and his pretty face was bright, and he was quite interested in the deeds of these mythical figures of immortality.
"Apart from Senior Peanut, who else has such a cultivation base to suppress that unparalleled monster."
Even the "messy" old man who was sitting at the top of the battle platform opened his eyes again and glanced at Feng Feiyun above the battle platform, his eyes were bright.
"This mysterious young man is actually using the Red Luan Demon Sword. Could it be that the unparalleled demon is still alive, and this mysterious young man is his descendant?" Many people had this thought in their hearts, and they were shocked. Reluctantly stepped back.
The two princes of the evil sect originally wanted to get on the battlefield and fight against the mysterious man, but after calculating the terrible consequences, in the end, neither of them took a step forward.
The eyes of the three beautiful and seductive demon girls from the evil sect were filled with strange light, and their beautiful eyes were piercing. They were curious about the real appearance of this mysterious man. How powerful was he
This set of Red Luan Demon Sword was obtained by Feng Feiyun when he was a robber in Qingfengling, and 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 kept this set of swordsmanship aside without cultivating. If it wasn't for the sake of concealing his identity, he might never practice it in his entire life.
He didn't know the origin of this set of swordsmanship was so great, it caused great waves.
On the battlefield, Liaocheng also gave birth to a panic, and said: "Are you the disciple of that unparalleled monster?"
Feng Feiyun's face was hidden in the hat, and he couldn't see his expression at the moment. He just said coldly: "Dead people are not qualified to ask me questions."
Feng Feiyun is happy to make these people misunderstand, so it is better to hide his identity.
Since he is the descendant of the unparalleled monster, how can he not kill people
"boom!"
Without any nonsense, a flame of fire flew out from the sword's edge.
The huge black centipede wanted to use its body to resist 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 a corpse that filled the sky. , a fiery red sword glow flew through the corpse, like a shooting star.
"puff!"
In the end, Liaocheng did not escape from the battle stage, blood splashed on the spot, and the flames above the sword ignited his body, making a "crackling" sound.
Feng Feiyun stood with his sword drawn, his black clothes were like iron, and the murderous aura on his body was even stronger.
Although this is a battle of concubines, it does not prohibit killing.
Those monks were even more sure that the mysterious man on the battlefield was the descendant of the unparalleled monster.
Another monster is born, this is definitely a big news, and it will make many epic geniuses feel the pressure.
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You might as well guess who this unparalleled monster is. It was mentioned earlier, but it never really appeared.