The Black Dragon Scythe was still a not simple magic weapon in the end, and Ning Feng didn't know much about it, just like the Heaven Breaking Sword had its own mystical sword moves, so at this moment, he was not too surprised when the young master of Liuhe Palace turned the black dragon scythe into black cloth.

On the black cloth, there was a terrifying and ominous aura, and Ning Feng only felt that there was a vast black space in front of him, and that feeling was almost the same as that he had been in his own sea of consciousness before.

The black dragon sickle didn't know what the hell was going on, Ning Feng's vision completely turned into pitch black, as if he was isolated in the boundless night, without the slightest light, only a kind of oppressive darkness that made people despair.

This is also a kind of oppression from the power, interfering with the opponent's emotions, but Ning Feng has just experienced such a hellish torture in his sea of consciousness, his mind has long been as firm as iron and stone, and the illusion created by the black dragon sickle has almost negligible impact on him.

Ning Feng let out a low snort, and the aura from the half-step Martial Emperor around his body climbed to the extreme in an instant, and there was a fierce sword aura from the broken sword, and Ning Feng's surroundings were also full of sword qi, and the human sword was one, and that kind of mysterious realm was really too strange.

At this moment, he is the sword, the sword is him, the sword qi swept around, Ning Feng's eyes were still black and vast, and he couldn't tell where the young master of Liuhe Palace was, and under perception, the position of the young master of Liuhe Palace also disappeared without a trace.

A huge roar resounded in his ears, and Ning Feng's eyes suddenly returned to light, and the young master of Liuhe Palace was using his incomprehensible gaze to resist Ning Feng's Heaven Breaking Sword with a black dragon sickle.

The sound of metal collision spread in the air for a long time, and the left arms of the two of them slammed together the moment they made eye contact, and the Dao Soul Burning Fire was wrapped around the left arm of the young master of Liuhe Palace, and the scorching flames burned the black evil qi around Ning Feng's body and blasted towards the other party.

Ning Feng's left arm was also not idle, a quickly condensed Wolong Seal collided with the opponent's soul-burning fire, the figures of the two flew out upside down at the same time, Ning Feng supported the ground with one hand, and in the next moment, an afterimage swept by in place, and the whole person was already soaring in mid-air, dozens of sword shadows rushed towards the young master of Liuhe Palace, and the fierce sword intent was overwhelming.

The figure of the young master of Liuhe Palace was suddenly stretched so long, and countless afterimages surrounded Ning Feng like a substance, forming a circular shield to resist his sword shadow, and the ground in the martial arts arena was once again hit hard.

Because the outside energy could not come in, they could easily cause devastating damage to the martial arts arena now, and as the two of them continued to fight against the terrifying spiritual power again and again, the martial arts arena began to collapse down again and again, and outside the spiritual array, there was still a bloody patch, and no one knew that the scene inside was already so tragic.

The two of them really met their opponents, the realm of the young master of the Liuhe Palace was originally to suppress Ning Feng, but the blood-colored light that attracted his demon blood also helped him, that is, it completely blocked the void, and the power of the void of the young master of the Liuhe Palace was almost equal to nothing, and it was useless in the narrow space.

But the hole cards of the two were opened again and again, Ning Feng's sword intent and the Wolong Seal, he could still only stalemate with the other party, he was very dignified, now it seems that the other party must have some treasure to quickly recover spiritual power, otherwise Ning Feng has the blood of the demon race in his body, and it is impossible for people with a similar realm of the human race to be so alive and vigorous when he is about to run out of oil and dry up.

The sword qi of the training and the other party's black dragon scythe constantly transformed into various forms collided again and again, Ning Feng was very surprised, this black dragon scythe does not know what grade of magic weapon it is, it is powerful and amazingly powerful, and it can also constantly emit demonic energy to interfere with people's minds, if it weren't for Ning Feng himself having the blood of the demon race, maybe he would really be on the way, and the negative emotions generated by this black dragon sickle would not last so long for anyone else.

The young master of the Liuhe Palace refining such a weapon into his natal weapon was really a correct decision, Ning Feng and the young master of the Liuhe Palace may have also seen the stalemate, and they both stopped at the same time and looked at each other solemnly, the young master of the Liuhe Palace exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and said in a deep voice.

"Sure enough, my initial feeling was right, you are really not a simple human race, although the broken sword in your hand is powerful, but your qi and blood definitely do not look like a normal human race, heretic, you are really a heretic!"

Ning Feng didn't know why he had a very strange feeling when he heard his words, and after watching him silent for a long time, he suddenly said: "I don't know what the heretics in your eyes have done wrong, but one thing you should know yourself, you have refined such a terrifying magic weapon into a life weapon, and one day, you will also be infected with a demonic qi that you can't get rid of for a lifetime, and you will also become a heretic, I say so, right?"

The young master of Liuhe Palace looked at Ning Feng's gaze with a little appreciation, he smiled, and there was also a bit of sarcasm on his handsome face, and there was also a bit of intriguing: "You are right, maybe I will also become a heretic in the future, but so what, I am the young master of Liuhe Palace, and I will be a strong man who will be proud of one side in the future, who dares to touch me? You are different, your identity is destined to be a victim of some big people, what do you say?"

Ning Feng's heart sank, the meaning of the other party was actually the assumption that Ning Feng had always had in his heart, he knew that he had the bloodline of the three clans on his body, and now the most incomprehensible thing was naturally that the bloodline of the demon clan came from nowhere, but judging from the slightest relationship and news, his human bloodline was not weak, and the demon bloodline was even more powerful, and he was the descendant of the eight true demon blood families today.

The continent is so big, as long as he doesn't fall halfway, sooner or later he will set foot on the demon land and come into contact with things at the level of the demon race, and about his life experience, the eight true demon bloodline families of the demon race are an important breakthrough.

But what he is afraid of is who is the enemy, who is the friend, even if it is his parents and brothers, maybe not everyone wants him to live, no one has come to him for so many years, it can be understood as two situations, one is to let him live an ordinary life, away from the family strife, in fact, he also understands this kind of behavior a little, because after all, it is the love of two races, and many things are not so simple.

There is another way, that is, he has been found, but there are also people who are obstructing, and the power of blocking is far stronger than the power of searching.

No matter which one it is, Ning Feng knows that he really wants to reveal his life experience, and his own strength must be able to stand, not to mention confronting a super force, but self-preservation is definitely the bottom line, so what Ning Feng thinks about is to find out what level of the mainland powerhouse is to be considered upstream, so that he can think about the next things.

It's best to have a force of your own to help you find some news that is inconvenient for you to inquire about, there are many people, and he must be incapable of handling a lot of things alone, helpless, now it seems that these friends he has made seem to be able to help the killing world behind Su Muyu and Ji Yun, but unfortunately, the killing world is now too busy to take care of itself, busy fighting with the last three days, and it is estimated that things will not settle down in a few years.

The battle between super forces is not the kind of showdown that comes up directly with the strongest, and the strong of other forces will not allow it, which involves a balance problem, there are so many extreme powerhouses on the mainland, and the death of one has a terrible impact on the distribution of interests between forces.

Let's take the last time the Killing Realm Lord broke into the world alone for three days, and the scholar and others rescued him, it wasn't necessarily because of personal kindness, and there was a little bit of appreciation or something, but the key point was actually the word balance.

The Lord of the Killing Realm is definitely not able to die now, although many people hate him so much that he hates him, after all, this guy is too crazy and can't be a man, but as soon as he dies, the Killing Realm will be leaderless, and the Snow River will be in chaos, and the chaos of the human race at that time may be even more ugly than the current situation.

Therefore, this process can only be done slowly, constantly encroaching on the killing realm, or constantly being eaten by the killing realm for the last three days, and the duel between the peak powerhouses will definitely be inevitable in the end, but under the condition that the overall pattern of the continent remains unchanged, only an arrogant person like the killing realm lord will go directly to make trouble for three days without recklessness.

With other help, Ning Feng found that either the friendship was not in place, or he couldn't help, he also knew in his heart that people are constantly growing, and if he has no intention of planting trees today, maybe he will be able to enjoy the shade in the future.

In terms of life experience, Ning Feng actually didn't think about it so deliberately, some things just went naturally, he really missed the old ghost who used to scold him from time to time, but now he was confused, and the iron-fronted violent bear was also scattered with him, he thought clearly, as soon as the Eight Peaks martial arts competition ended, he immediately tried to save the iron-fronted violent bear on the demon hunting battlefield and the demon couple in the Lock Dragon Tower, and then traveled with the ancient saints to break through to the Martial Emperor.

A few months later, the big competition of the Five Courtyards, don't think about it for the time being, he wants to see what kind of world is outside the Nanchuan Domain as soon as possible.

Ning Feng found himself distracted, and immediately retracted his thoughts, looked at the young master of Liuhe Palace again, and said: "So, you and I both understand that this so-called heresy is actually just a mark of shame that the strong forcibly brand the weak, everyone in the world knows that the Lord of the Killing Realm is a heretic, he is from outside the continent, does the heretical inquisition dare to touch him all these years?"

The mainland advocates martial arts, and everyone in the world cultivates martial arts, but only the dean of my Nanchuan Academy cultivates the way of heaven alone, and once he raises his head and becomes a saint, he is also a heretic, does anyone dare to touch him?

But where there is a hegemon in the world, which one does not have its own merits, and has special means that ordinary warriors will never have, so there is no heresy in the world, or everyone is a heretic, what do you say?"

The young master of Liuhe Palace was silent, then nodded, and said without hesitation: "You are right, but why is there such an organization as the Heresy Inquisition in the long history of the continent and the precipitation of the years?"

Because it conforms to the interests of the vast majority of the people, the pattern of the mainland has long been saturated, and in the case that its own interests may be affected by unstable factors at any time, no force will sit back and wait for the rise of a young genius with a strong bloodline and terrifying talent, and the black era 10,000 years ago was too terrifying.

The impact of the Demon Lord Yexiao's Eight Floating Slaughter and himself on the continent's powerhouses is too great, and even a character like the Phantom Heavenly Emperor is only a supporting role among countless geniuses, you say, which force is willing to watch a new Demon Lord appear?

Among heresy, the most taboo is often the bloodline, that is, because of the experience of the Demon Lord, so you are very unlucky, the bloodline of the human and demon races will make you irreversible, rather than being arrested and tortured by the people of the Heresy Inquisition and executed, it is better to die under my hands with dignity, which is good for you and me, right? ”

Ning Feng laughed when he heard this, this guy is still trying to brainwash him, and the idiot will put the sword on his neck, he smiled slowly: "Of course what you said is right, very right, but I think what I want to do is not necessarily wrong, you look at the blood-colored curtain around us, does God want us to have a duel, and you and I can only live one?"

The only thought in their hearts at the moment is to get rid of each other, nothing to do with grievances, but today's situation, which determines that the two of them can only live one, because the one who dies will have to bear all the doubts, which is called death without proof!

The two of them were like friends who had been separated for many years, and they each took dozens of steps back with a tacit understanding, and then stood on the ground and began to brew their martial arts, Ning Feng ran the Chaos Ancient Demon Sutra, and at the same time, the Wolong Seal continued to condense between his hands, and one after another Spirit Seals appeared between his hands, and finally converged on the hideous dragon shadow in the middle.

The Broken Sky Sword flew beside Ning Feng's side, and the fierce sword qi surrounded him in a wanton vertical and horizontal, monstrous and rich demonic aura, and it was the first time that Ning Feng had used it so unscrupulously.

I don't know why, Ning Feng always felt that there was a demonic voice in his heart that was constantly urging him, and kept saying in his ear: Kill him!

Is this the demon? Ning Feng gritted his teeth, and looked at the blood-colored curtain around him out of the corner of his eye, he should have been affected by these ghost things, he had long felt the majestic blood and monstrous demonic energy from these blood, when this thing first appeared, he lost his mind and was directly seized by the heart demon, if it weren't for his sword intent like iron now, I am afraid that he would really give up the heart demon.

On the other hand, the young master of Liuhe Palace a few hundred meters away, he was surrounded by tall illusory shadows, Ning Feng looked at it carefully, and found that there were some dragon shadows floating in the void, his heart moved, and secretly said Could this be the ability of the black dragon sickle?

The demonic energy on the other party's body actually made Ning Feng, the authentic owner of the true demon blood, feel terrified, what is going on, could it be that this young master of Liuhe Palace is also a demon person, then this may not be too nonsense, Ning Feng himself can't convince himself in his heart, but not a demon, where does the demonic energy on this guy's body come from, the magic weapon of the black dragon sickle can always provide a steady stream of demonic energy?