Clang...... With a crisp sound, the black long sword seemed to be pierced on the divine iron, did not penetrate Xuan Feng's back, and shot back, a small crack quietly cracked on the surface of the sword body, and a little black light sprinkled out, like fireflies in the dark night, quickly surging into Xuan Feng's body.

"It can't be!"

Those few rays of black light just now were the essence contained in the black long sword.

The black sword long sword was gone, the black-faced monk's mind was connected to it, and a few wisps of blood suddenly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, he looked at the black long sword that rolled to the ground like scrap iron, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

This scene in front of me is so weird!

Each Golden Dragon Guard has a black long sword of the same size in his hand, but his rank is naturally different depending on his position.

The monarch of the Shenlong Empire was desolate, and ordered people to refine day and night, and each black long sword was added with precious refining materials such as stone essence and meteoric iron.

The black-faced monk is in the deputy capital of the Golden Dragon Guard, and the black long sword in his hand is a high-grade magic weapon, and the hardness is no less than that of steel and stone spirit, even if it is jade, if it is slashed by it, it will also leave a few scars.

And Xuan Feng actually broke the black armor long sword with his physical body, such a powerful body was definitely not possessed by a cultivator of the Body Refining Realm.

"You, you...... It can't be the original kid, who are you!"

The black-faced monk hissed his throat, his expression was hideous, and he revealed deep fear, his left hand pinched the magic technique, urging the exercises in the body, and thousands of black heat streams like black lightning, along the tendons and veins in the body, frantically surging into the throat.

The throat is the vital point of the human body, and the five fingers of Xuan Feng's small hand seem to have great power, no matter how he collides, he can't force it away.

The right hand flipped over, and a large black mist gushed out from the cuffs, hazy, and dotted with a red light in the middle, like the rise and fall of the Black Sea, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that it is the blood-colored short sword that was plundered from the mouth of the wooden tiger.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

With the black-faced monk bursting out, his left palm turned into a fist, carrying a powerful qi, like a dragon going out to sea, hitting Xuan Feng's face head-on, his right hand swirling, black qi surging, red light flashing, and hit Xuan Feng's head at the same time.

In the secret room, the wind was blowing, and Xuan Feng's long black hair scattered around his ears danced in the wind, revealing a pair of red pupils as blood, cold and fierce.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

The corners of Xuan Feng's mouth rose, and the cold killing machine burst out of his eyes, and the red light rose sharply, and he didn't dodge.

The right hand flipped over, and a raging black fire ignited between the five fingers, one inch, two inches...... The black flame swelled to a zhang in an instant, and quickly hung down, erecting a black barrier on the left side of Xuanfeng, no matter how much the black-faced monk used the blood-colored short sword to attack, he couldn't shake the black barrier even a bit.

The black-faced monk's left hand hit Xuanfeng's face a second ago, the mutation protruded, the red light in Xuanfeng's eyes soared, and two blood lights flew out, turning into a blood blade in the air, and slashed directly towards the black-faced monk's left hand.

Yes!

The black-faced monk screamed incessantly, his left hand severed, and the pain in his heart spread rapidly from the fracture to his whole body, and his body trembled.

"You—you can't be a Terran!"

He was terrified to the extreme, he didn't dare to look at Xuan Feng, and the corner of his eye saw the broken part of his left hand, and his heart was cold, and a breath of death arose.

I saw that the broken place of his left hand was as smooth as a knife cut, the blood vessels exploded, and the blood in his body sprayed everywhere.

"Boom...... To be the first sacrifice after the birth of this seat, you should feel the supreme honor to die!"

Xuan Feng smiled darkly, and his voice was cold and obscure, which made people's hearts tremble when they heard it, like falling into a demon prison.

"Y-You're a monster!".

The black-faced monk was terrified.

At this moment, he felt that there was a powerful dark force rising rapidly in Xuan Feng's body, like the raging waves of the sea, surging and agitating, and after a while, it was already all over Xuan Feng's body.

Jin Longwei inspects the entire territory of the Shenlong Empire, and is naturally familiar with ancient and modern collections, and Xuanfeng's appearance at the moment is very similar to the monsters recorded in ancient books.

However, the black-faced monk was not sure what kind of monster was lurking in Xuan Feng's body, after all, he had only seen a few words in the book.

Die!

An inhuman roar sounded, and the five fingers of Xuan Feng's left hand slammed into force, and the black-faced monk's throat exploded, and he was instantly killed.

And the next scene was even more amazing, Xuan Feng opened his big mouth and bit directly into the body of the black-faced monk, and after a while, the blood of the corpse was sucked out, and the bones of the body turned into blood water, like a hundred rivers pouring into the sea, and quickly surged into Xuan Feng's body.

In the secret room, Mu Hu was also frightened by the scene in front of him, and his eyes were full of horror.

In just a few breaths, the body of the black-faced monk turned into a human skin, swaying and falling to the ground, and moreover, Xuanfeng's has changed too much!

Blood-colored long hair and shawl, red eyes like blood, a body as thick as the sea, black light under his feet, blood at the corners of his mouth, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Wind ......", Mu Hu shouted in his heart, the corners of his mouth were smashed, and the sound he made turned into a whining sound.

Xuan Feng squinted at Mu Hu, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing two rows of bloodstained teeth, which were terrifying, and said with a sneer: "Don't worry, you are Xuan Feng's adoptive father, and you are also my adoptive father, I won't kill you, but, I won't save you!"

As soon as the words "adoptive father" came out, Mu Hu seemed to hear the most terrible thing in the world, his pupils contracted sharply, and his body trembled even more.

"Xuan Feng is not his own son, but the son of Xuan Chun, a villager of Red Leaf Village. This secret is known to no one except his wife, Liniang.

Even Mu Xiaoyue and Mu Yuchen were kept in the dark.

"Who are you, how do you know this secret!" the wooden tiger roared in his heart, and his mouth whimpered.

As if he had seen through Mu Hu's thoughts, Xuan Feng waved his hand, and the black light surged under his feet, turning into a big hand to pick up a black cloth bag and the blood-colored short sword that fell from the black-faced monk's body one after another, turning around and walking towards the stone door of the secret room, without looking back, and said coldly.

"Ten years ago, it rained a lot, and the golden dragon entered the house!"

Dropping a word, Xuan Feng didn't stay any longer, his right hand flipped over, black light flashed, and a black fist the size of a basin slammed into the stone gate.

Rumble!

The stone door exploded, the stones flew, and the moment Xuan Feng stepped out of the secret room, the whole secret room suddenly shook the mountain, and the black fog was filled, which was extremely strange.

As a rumbling sound fell, all the ten secret rooms under the City Lord's Mansion turned into a pile of rocks, and all the people who were imprisoned here by Iron Traceless were all killed by the falling boulders, including the wooden tiger.

The inner courtyard of the Castle Lord's Mansion.

Tie Wuxian sat high in the lobby, with three people on the left and right sides, led by an old man in a purple robe on the left, and a middle-aged man in a gray light shirt on the right.

Everyone was discussing in the lobby, discussing how to extract from the mouth of the black-faced monk what Mu Hu said about the "Shangzong", which sect it was.

"Great Elder, Wang Chuan is ruthless, and his popularity among the Golden Dragon Guards is extremely poor, so it is better for me to write a letter directly to the second brother and ask him to intercept and kill this person halfway. Iron Wuji's eyes were full of murderous intent, and a faint voice echoed in the hall.

The purple-robed old man arched his hand slightly, and said, "Although this plan is good, if it is discovered by that Wang Chuan, according to this person's heart, he will inevitably swing the butcher knife towards the Tie clan." ”

The middle-aged man pulled his throat and said, "Big brother, this plan is feasible." The Tie clan is blessed by the second brother, even if Wang Chuan finds out, he will never dare to slaughter the Tie clan. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen......".

"Dad, something is wrong!"

Tie Wuxian was about to talk, when suddenly, an urgent call came from outside the lobby, and listening to his voice, it was Tie Lanxin.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, everyone saw a shadow rushing over in a hurry.

At the same time, everyone also saw that a boundless black gas was swallowing mountains and rivers with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, surging and surging, and was surging towards the lobby.