Chapter 162: Killing God and Ghost Knife

The gray sky with the gray clouds, it was a place of low valleys, a place known as the Fallen Sea, polluted by a strange aura, and everything looked extremely muddy.

A faint mist surrounds the coastal mountains, floating ethereal on the top of the mountain.

It seems that the dream that was like the expectation, the once real yearning, is now in front of us.

After a few months, the people of the world once again saw the shadow of the first sword cultivator in the world, which was once the first in the world.

With two swords on his back, he traveled thousands of miles to the fallen sea, just to find that power.

Dusk in late autumn always comes quickly, and the sun sets before the sunlight on the mountains clears away.

The wind in the valley swept away the white mist with a heavy coolness, and swung down the mountain.

As time passed, and soon, in the valley of the Sea of Fallen, the shadows grew thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night, and before long, the moon candle turned a silver-gray color.

When night falls, the loneliness of this area is like a black glow in the mountains, and Ono is gloomy, afraid of the passage of time, and quickly flees.

Walking further, a long white waterfall splits the surface and flies, the sound of the waves is bursting, the smoke and water are leisurely, and it stretches straight into the sea.

It is from here that the turbid pollution center emanates, and if you look closely, the waterfall looks like an abyss, and the colorful brilliance glows with a terrible aura from time to time.

Feng Yang Wanli slowly untied the cloak, revealing his full appearance, and threw it away, and the cloak went away with the wind.

The original immature boy, after being rendered by the demonic aura, has a strange arc at the corner of his eyes, which looks extremely demonic, but full of charm.

Feng Yang shouted at the abyss: "Ghost Knife, I know you are inside, come out to see me!"

The echo reached the bottom and reverberated for a long time.

Thundered!

The sound of a torrent, as if the eternal river was shocking and changing color, suddenly, a red light appeared in the abyss, dyed the waterfall red, and rushed into the sky.

The moment the majestic demonic aura appeared, the dark light of the entire sea of human fall was occupied by the scarlet.

The huge tremor caused an earth-shattering upheaval.

The unpredictable mountain qi was instantly dispersed by the surging momentum.

Under the moon.

The ghost knife appeared at a glance, standing proudly in the air, holding a hideous knife, the water chestnut horns on the knife were distinct, mighty and domineering.

The ghost knife was barearmed, and his chest was pierced by an iron chain, which stretched into the abyss, and he was in a trance for thousands of years, and it was an incessant roar, like the desire to kill and self-restraint.

For many years, no one has ever dared to come to the Sea of Falls, and the ghost knife breathes the turbid air freely, and for him who has been in the valley all year round, even the turbidity seems extremely delicate.

The ghost knife didn't recognize the so-called first-day talent, and he said sharply: "Who is going to commit it!"

In the dark night, his gaze was so terrifying, his eyes were fiery red like an alarm bell, warning everyone who was watching, making people feel frightened.

Feng Yang was not afraid of that angry gaze, and looked straight into it: "One of the twelve calamities, and also the holder of the seven demon swords, because of the heavy killing of the thousand-year-old bloody war, he was devoured by the demon sword, and sealed himself in this sea area in order to redeem himself. ”

The wind blows thousands of miles as if he knows everything, and those eyes appear extra clear in the dark night, which brightens up the spot.

"Because of the devouring of demonic power, the air is turbid, and the aura is destroyed, so this place is called the Sea of Fall, and it is one of the most dangerous seas in legend. ”

The wind swept for a moment, and suddenly said, "However, why can't the Sea of Fallen be called the Ten Great Heavenly Dangers?"

"Drink, drink......" Ghost Knife laughed wildly: "Boy, it seems that you know a lot, if you want to know the reason, can you look behind you." ”

The wind was not afraid, and he turned to look, and in the downstream of the waterfall, the darkness gradually receded, and he saw that it was full of bones of unknown deceased, a symbol full of killing.

The bones accumulated over the years filled the pool downstream, and even blocked the sea area, which shows that this place has always existed, but it has not been announced by the world until the aura is revived.

"But all who come to the Sea of Fallency, all die under my sword, for many years, I have been suppressing another voice in my heart, but there are always people who make me break the vows!"

Feng Yang's heart sank, it seemed that he had really come to a terrible place.

He said: "It seems that after so many years, you still haven't been able to suppress the anger in your heart, but it's okay, I'm here to end your sins, so that the seven demon knives can have an explanation." ”

"Drink, drink, drink......"

The laughter was wild and heroic, and the bursts of laughter shook the waterfall to slow down.

The huge flowing water split into small streams, slowly sprinkling, like fire and demons, going crazy and attacking the heart, and the demon power did whatever it wanted.

People like Feng Yang Wanli, who are full of confidence in themselves, have seen a lot of ghost knives, but the result is the same, and they all become one of the piles of corpses.

"End...... Really?"

The ghost knife raised the blade in his hand, his fighting intent rushed into the sky, the suppressed desire in his heart was constantly rising, and his heart surged: "Okay, great, if you can finish me, it's the best!"

Feng Yang Wanli slowly took out the Moon Demon Queen and the Red Dust Fairy, and his eyes became cold with the battle intent in his heart.

"Hmm, you actually own two demon knives!"

When he saw those two weapons, the ghost knife's expression changed slightly, and a desolation condensed in his heart.

He suddenly sighed: "How many years, the owners of the demon knife have changed batch after batch, and now the great wilderness has long been a matter of people, even a teenager like you can control the demon knife, it seems that today's world is extremely degenerate." ”

Suddenly, the ghost knife directly cut off the iron chain on his chest, and an even more majestic anger stained the fallen sea.

In this situation, the sea area rendered by demonic power is the real sea of depravity!

Red clouds cover the sky, scarlet covers the ground, and the aura released by the ghost knife has the power to make people full of despair!

But an unbeatable force!

"Among the seven demon swords, I am the only one who has not changed the master!"

This proves that the ghost knife is very likely to be the most powerful enemy that Feng Yang has ever encountered!

Countless bubbles seemed to be subjected to extremely high temperatures, and the entire water surface began to boil, and the scarlets gradually expanded.

The furious killing aura told all those who were going to face him that the ghost knife was one of the twelve disasters today!

In the secluded valley, the waterfall was cut off by the sword qi, and a scarlet light rose into the sky.

It was killing, and it was destruction.

Perhaps after a gust of wind, there is not a single scene or thing left in the sea of fall.

The sky was all darkened, and the demonic power became more terrifying with the night, devouring everything around it, even the turbid aura was swallowed up completely.

Several sword qi rushed towards the surroundings like sharp claws, and the mountain collapsed and shook.

Ripples visible to the naked eye rippled and distorted one wave after another.

In the middle of the forest, Mu Yuebai, the lord of the upper floor, stood in the wind, and the four beauties behind him followed.

This woman is a show, with an excellent posture and a graceful style, I don't know if people are walking in the scenery, or the scenery flows with people.

The swaying trees are withered by the demonic power, but the beauty is as elegant as a light veil.

The four pavilion lords looked out at the fierce battle in the valley in the distance.

Among them, the ice and snow beauty Gu Rixue looked worried: "Landlord, the ghost knife is fierce by nature, bloodthirsty and angry, and the wind has just learned the double sword Wei Wu, if it is defeated, I am afraid that I will die in this fallen sea." ”

Mu Yuebai smiled amorous and said, "Don't worry, the path he chose will not allow him to fall here." ”

What kind of scene would it be if a road could go all the way to the end?

People are obsessed with the obsession in their hearts, and what kind of style can they burst out.

Perhaps in this battle, the wind will be displayed.

He is a genius like no other.

In the life of the evil god, the deepest achievement is not the anti-evil sword technique, nor the anti-heaven, but the creation of a peculiar sword move.

This sword move is called Double Sword Wei Wu.

Although people don't know where the evil god comes from, all his things seem to be related to 'evil'.

There were once some people who suspected that the evil god was born in the demon realm, and was a terrifying demon king who could transform into a human.

But those rumors don't matter.

He is still the one in Mu Yuebai's heart, and now he is passing on the double sword Wei Wu to Fengyang Wanli, and he also hopes that he can inherit the mantle of the evil god.

It is a belief that has nothing to do with good and evil, and only thinks that it is the Tao.

Cai Xiangxiang clasped her hands around her chest, quite helpless: "Landlord, we have never seen you full of confidence in a man, but then again, what are you cultivating him for like this? Could it be that it was done so that he could collect seven demon knives?"

Mu Yuebai shook his head and smiled.

This smile made the four pavilion masters even more incomprehensible.

Ling Lenghong said: "Landlord, those seven demon swords can destroy the world, they are all hoodoos, they involve a wide range, if you are not careful, you will fall into a place of no return, why should we be infected with such evil weapons?"

Mu Yuebai didn't answer, Shanshan smiled and said, "The battle over there is over, let's go over." ”

After speaking, the four pavilion masters looked at the fallen sea one after another.

At a glance, the huge sea area was split in two by the sword qi, as if the heaven and earth had been cut in half, permanently separated.

On the surface of the fallen sea, there is still a remnant of sword qi that has not healed for a long time.

Black clouds press the moon, scarlet obscures the sky.

The entire sea of depravity seemed to be stained with blood, and the blood flowed like a river, staining the poles of heaven and earth red.

When they came to the middle of the valley, the huge waterfall was long gone, the fierce battle had long since changed the current terrain, and everything had lost its original appearance.

The ghost knife was stabbed by two sharp swords on the mountain rocks, and his whole body was covered with wounds that could not be healed.

"Kill to kill, fight to stop war. ”

The moonlight in the sky gradually revealed, slowly falling under the feet of everyone, Mu Yuebai walked from the moonlight, and said elegantly: "The wind is blowing thousands of miles, this is the path you have chosen." ”

After a fierce battle, he looked tired, but he was a little confused.

He looked at his blood-stained hands and gasped, "If I can make the world peaceful, I will definitely continue to walk." ”

He had already understood his mission, and as the heir of the Seven Demon Swords today, the path he took was different.

Now he is lonely.

If you want to end the sins of this world, the best way is to completely erase the demon sword.

Instead of being tricked by fate, it is better to reverse the future and change everything with your own hands.

The wind that regained his faith has been decided, and this is his statement.

"It's good, if you can be clear about what you have in mind, then it proves that you are still alive. Mu Yuebai looked at the miserable wounded Fallen Sea, and said with a smile: "What kind of feeling did the Twin Swords Wei Wu give you?"

"Very strong!" Feng Yang Wanli didn't know what kind of swordsmanship this was, once the two swords held the sword, the power was incomparable.

He was curious, "Can you tell me whose swordsmanship this is?"

Mu Yuebai said with a smile: "The sword comes from people's hearts, what you think is what you think, you don't need to care about the past, in the world today, you are the only one who will use this kind of swordsmanship." ”

Feng Yang held it casually, and the blade held by the ghost knife flew directly into his hand.

Each demon knife symbolizes a kind of strength, the red dust fairy symbolizes loneliness, the moon demon queen symbolizes desolation, and the god-killing ghost knife symbolizes cruelty.

The first two are possessed by the wind, his life is lonely, and his fate is sad, so he can succumb to these two evil soldiers at the same time.

At the same time, defeating the Lord of the Ghost Knife in the most brutal way also won the approval of the God Killing Ghost Knife.

At this time, Feng Yang Wanli already had three demon knives.

The moment he held the ghost knife, the irritable demonic power poured into his heart, causing Feng Yang's whole person to become angry.

He tried to suppress the anger in his heart, but it seemed as if he wanted to break through the shackles.

Immediately, the whole person became furious, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The four pavilion masters were extremely shocked when they saw the wind blowing thousands of miles like this, and they all protected Mu Yuebai.

The purple meridians seemed to be about to explode, and their bodies were uncomfortably swollen, and at the same time, they were also a symbol of strength.

Feng Yangli gritted his teeth, held the god-killing ghost knife tightly, and roared angrily: "Sink for me!"

Thundered!

Wind Yangwanli, who became more and more powerful, finally succeeded in suppressing the evil spirit of the ghost blade and regaining the main control.

At the same time, it also allowed him to break through the shackles and step into the earth fairyland.

"It's time for the catastrophe, let's let go. Mu Yuebai left with the four pavilion masters.

At the same time, he left the last good news: "The fourth demon sword will appear in Mount Meru, it will be an even more formidable opponent, and after you are injured, we will meet in the Central Plains." ”

Thundered!

Thunderclouds are circling over the entire Fallen Sea, wind and rain, and a great catastrophe will unfold here.

Feng Yangli clenched the god-killing ghost knife in his hand, his face was covered with purple stripes, and he shouted angrily: "It's good!"

"Take this day and try this knife for me!"

When the Heavenly Dao heard this, he became even more furious, and countless heavenly thunderbolts fell with a bang, and the entire Fallen Sea instantly turned into a human purgatory.

Su He was on the way to find the demon knife, and Feng Yang Wanli had grown to an even more terrifying point in just a few months.

The goals of both sides are very clear and consistent, although it is not known what Mu Yuebai wants, it is enough to prove that this will be another fierce collision.

At the same time, it also makes people wonder, where are the dyed moon and the big demon after being defeated by the wind......