This kind of coldness is not simply the coldness of the temperature, but makes the warrior feel a kind of coldness in the soul.

Cold, evil!

Mu Feng glanced up and saw a man on the throne a mile away.

Airplanes!

"Master!"

The wood puppet was quite excited when he saw the man on the throne.

There is both nostalgia and hatred in his eyes.

Obviously, this body, which originally belonged to his master, had already been infected and occupied by the Demon King!

"The selected one, the Lingxiao Nine Swords, is the Lingxiao Sword Sect's Zhenzong Peerless Sect, and this ninth sword, the Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect, is the strongest sword, I am optimistic about you!"

The wood grain puppet, looking at Mu Feng with his eyes, had a hint of hope.

Mu Feng didn't answer, but nodded heavily.

"Truly, this king seems to have smelled the best smell of flesh and body!"

The man on the throne, with a thick black mist rippling around him, said with a hoarse smile, and a pair of eyes glowing with an evil luster stared at Mu Feng tightly.

"Hmph, brute, you want to devour me, watch me send you to hell. ”

Scold!

A cold light flashed in Mu Feng's hand, and a three-foot Qingfeng appeared in Mu Feng's hand.

"Boom!" the Demon King smiled grimly.

Creak!

Rattle!

Phew!

.....

One after another, seeping voices came from the ground of the Ninth Palace, from the countless swords.

It seems that under this cold sword, there is an evil existence suppressed.

Tens of thousands of cold swords, suddenly, trembled violently.

Under each cold sword, a trace of black gas evaporated, covering the sky and the sun, evil and cold!

"This ......"

Mu Feng's eyes shrank suddenly, this cold and evil intent was a hundred, a thousand times that of Ling Xing!

In other words, the evil aura that comes from above this demon king is even more refined. Although the strength of the breath is not very strong, the icy chill makes people feel cold all over the body.

Airplanes!

Tens of thousands of wisps of black evil gas converged in mid-air.

The space darkened violently, full of a sense of oppression.

"Look at the sword!"

Feeling a strong sense of danger, Mu Feng no longer hesitated, and stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body staggered countless swords of cold light, and shot towards the black mist.

"Quick, use the first eight swords of the Nine Swords of Ling Xiao to trigger the appearance of the Ninth Sword Sword Technique. ”

In the distance, the woodgrain puppet shouted anxiously.

"Blazing!"

Above Mu Feng's long sword, a scorching aura formed in an instant.

It seems that the long sword has been rendered into a crystal magma color, and even, with a hint of blue cold flame luster, spreads endlessly, and the sword qi is rising!

"Roar!"

The surging golden spiritual power in the body was frantically injected into the spirit sword, making the fiery red sword light, the fire light rising straight into the sky, and the scorching breath seemed to be in the land of magma.

"Go!"

With a roar, the fiery sword slashed out hundreds of swords in an instant.

Almost at the same moment, Mu Feng perfectly fused the Phantom Sword Style and the Agni Flame, which made the wood grain puppet in the distance look in amazement.

Kendo genius!

Boom boom boom ~~~

The fiery red sword rays were intertwined with each other, like a large red net, enveloping the cold demonic aura that was condensing in the distance.

"Carving insect skills!"

In the demonic aura, a sneer sounded.

"Condensation!"

With a cold drink, the demonic aura was completely condensed.

What appeared in front of Mu Feng's eyes was a tall figure the size of a foot tall. The whole body is pitch black, and the whole body is wrapped around the black chain, and on the shoulders, there are black skulls biting and screaming!

Above the head, two sharp corners, straight into the sky, the evil aura is monstrous.

"Demon Knife, Ning!"

The tall figure held his right hand, and a large knife that was as black as ink and exuded a cold luster appeared in an instant.

Looking at the fiery red sword net that shrouded him, he showed contempt.

"Slash!"

The voice was hoarse, just a random blow, but the terrifying black sword, full of a devastating aura, collided with the red sword net!

Zizi Zi Zi ~~~

A strong sound of corrosion, transmitted from the red sword web.

Mu Feng could clearly feel that the red sword net was about to shatter!

Boom!

Sure enough, in the next moment, the black sword was an eye-shattering invincible state, with a cold and evil aura, and shot out, heading straight for Mu Feng's location.

"Evil obstacles, Hugh is rampant!"

Mu Feng snorted coldly.

"Ice!"

"Ruijin Style!"

......

Almost instantly, Mu Feng consumed most of the spiritual power around him, and the first eight swords of Ling Xiao's nine swords all appeared.

Squeak!

At the place of the collision, there was the sound of tooth soreness rubbing.

"Buzz!"

Almost in the next moment, in the space, dense words emerged, each word, as if the sword intent was condensed, iron painted silver hook, full of invincible momentum.

"This is the Return of Ten Thousand Swords!"

"It takes a martial artist, at least two sword intents to reach the Great Perfection realm, and in addition, to comprehend the first eight swords of the Nine Swords of Ling Xiao, in order to truly control the invincible blow of this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect. ”

Mu Feng sighed, this style is too demanding.

According to his estimates, he was the only one in the entire Biyun Sword Sect who met the requirements.

And his tyrannical sword intent, and his killing sword intent, have already broken through to the next level, the sword domain!

It's no wonder that the selected ones were able to enter the Inheritance Dungeon.

If not, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find this place with all my efforts.

"Boom!"

The black mist turned into an evil demon, the magic knife was incomparably sharp, and the sword of the tyrant was like a tide, a momentum higher than a knife, and extremely tenacious, extremely difficult to extinguish.

Soon, the sword move that Mu Feng unleashed was completely broken!

"Jie Ji, this body is good, this king laughs!"

A rampant laugh resounded throughout the space!

In the eyebrows of the tall black body, a black light shot out, and it was so fast that it hit Mu Feng's head directly!

"Get out of the way!"

The wood-grain puppet in the distance screamed.

At this time, Mu Feng, who was completely immersed in the enlightenment of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, did not hear it at all.

Even if he heard it, the speed of this black mang was by no means something that Mu Feng could escape now.

"Boom, the day has come when this king will see the light of day again!"

With excitement, the body on the throne has a strong desire for greed!

As if passing through space, the next moment, the black mang, which was accompanied by a scream, snorted, and drilled into Mu Feng's eyebrows.

Snatch away!

At this moment, Mu Feng only felt that his whole body was cold, and it seemed that his body was out of control!

"It's over!"

The wood-grain puppet in the distance, the dull eyes, are full of despair!

"Jie Ji, such a strong body, it is simply a gift from the Lord of Demons to this king!"

Mu Feng knew the sea, and the voice was full of surprise.

And the evil power that the Demon King turned into defeated Mu Feng's divine soul and attacked one after another!

Mu Feng was horrified in his heart and gritted his teeth to resist.

However, the gap between the two is too big, and Mu Feng knows that once his soul is devoured, his physical body may be given up.

"No!"

"I still have a lot of work to do, and we must not stop there!"

Mu Feng burst out with a strong desire to beg, and the power of the divine soul rose up to resist.

"Righteousness, boy, submit to your wishes, this king will help you fulfill them. "The Demon King's 'follow the good temptation' way.

"You, my wish, I use you to fulfill it?!"

In the sea of knowledge, Mu Feng's soul turned into a villain and said angrily.

"In that case, let me die. "The demon is a black villain, with two sharp horns on the top of his head, and the evil aura is awe-inspiring.

"Who will die, it is still unknown!"

Mu Feng's soul villain, his eyes are full of determination!