Ling Fei, who had already recovered his clarity, was in an extremely heavy mood at the moment, Ling Fei knew that it was just an illusion, but this illusion was too real, and the reality made him afraid, his back was already wet with cold sweat, he slowly sat cross-legged and began to think about some questions.

Ling Fei took out the cold Demon Slaying Sword, this was the first time he had observed the Demon Slaying Sword so seriously and in such detail, the long sword that was cold through the body, flashing with a sense of coldness, the sharp sword body, with a slight arc, turned into a sharp sword tip, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, the cold was pressing.

The whole exuded that solemn, killing, chilling, and cold aura, and Ling Fei's eyes froze, but he saw that the metallic sword body had a trace of blood-red color, extremely dim, if it wasn't for Ling Fei's careful observation, I'm afraid he really wouldn't have noticed.

Suddenly remembered that in the previous illusion, the Demon Slaying Sword turned into a red color because it absorbed countless demon blood, just like an ancient demon sword, extremely weird, in the chill of Sen Sen, with that boundless killing aura, the sword was originally a killing thing, but the Demon Slaying Sword had bloodthirsty ability, which made Ling Fei's heart quite puzzled.

Bloodthirsty,This is the way that the human race abandons,That kind of cruel,Brutal methods,It's fundamentally contrary to the concept of the human race's dashing world.,Only the demon race.,The demon race.,These and the ancient savage-like existence.,Will also try to use bloodthirsty.,Soul-sucking way to practice.,So the demon race is a rat crossing the street.。

Ling Fei faintly felt that the demon clan he met at the banquet in Yanyang City at the beginning, and now when he went to the mainland, a sect suddenly appeared, and his strength expanded rapidly, which made him feel a little connected, the old Guo who was above the banquet at the beginning, and the disappearance of the entire family, Ling Fei felt a trace of weirdness.

Humans and demons are different races. It's a war between races.,And the demons are different.,The demons and the human race are the same source.,The different ideas.,At most, it's turned into different factions.,But the demons are desperate.。 It is all things in the world like dogs, cultivators, who are upright, chic and free, obey the destiny of heaven, and conform to people's wishes.

The demons are different, the demons major in self-cultivation, everything in the world, only me. Cultivating is a monstrous demonic energy, all things surrender, and different philosophies, leading them to look for all kinds of cultivation methods, completely ignoring the lives of others, and wantonly killing people, just for the sake of cultivation, and the same for cultivation. But the demons think that I am determined to win the day.

Such an idea has caused them to create countless debts, and the reputation of the demon clan has plummeted. The name of the demon race is terrifying, those are the big devils who eat people and don't spit out bones, and the righteous people have united to conquer and suppress the entire demon race, and the demon race has suffered an unprecedented catastrophe.

For the demons. There is no unity at all, the old monsters of the demon race, all of them are extremely shrewd, calculating each other, even if they are also demons. Killing the lord, killing the father, and killing countless people in the same family, they only believe in themselves, and do not believe in each other at all, even in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the alliance.

The demons also chose to unite.,However,In the union, they're also each harboring ghosts.,Calculate each other.,In the end, they also broke up unhappily.,Scattered by the impact.,Eventually,The demons are destroyed.,Under the world,The remnants of the demons.,There are also a lot of fish that have slipped through the net.,But it's hidden in the world.,Can't find it at all.,In the end, it's gone.。

Now, if it is according to Ling Fei's idea, then if the demon clan is back now, there must have been earth-shaking changes, otherwise, the demon clan was destroyed back then, and the remnants of the demon clan were hidden, even if there were resources of the demon clan at the beginning, they would not dare to appear in a big way.

Today's world has long been in turmoil, as the key figure of the catastrophe, Ling Fei turned the tide, and Yun Aotian was also extremely helpful, so that the world's forces were stabilized and turned into two major forces, Doumen and Genting Heavenly Palace, Ling Fei knew at this time that although Yun Aotian had an ambiguous attitude, it was absolutely incumbent on him to come to the demon clan, no matter how much grudge there was between the two at the beginning, Yun Aotian also accepted the inheritance of the key person.

But the appearance of this unstable factor made Ling Fei have some intersections in his heart, if it is a demon race, he must quickly dispatch and destroy it, otherwise it will be a disaster for the whole world.

And the sword in front of him made it a little difficult for Ling Fei to choose, if it was said that this demon sword, cutting the sky and the earth and killing demons, Ling Fei had always used him as a weapon, because the artifact was for the whole world, what it carried was self-evident.

However, the blood color in this made Ling Fei think of the illusion that made him afraid, the Demon Slaying Sword turned out to be the Demon Clan's holy artifact, the Demon Divine Sword.

The shadow looked at Ling Fei from the side, seemed to see through Ling Fei's mood, and said softly: "The Demon Slaying Sword is originally an artifact, not the sword itself, but the more powerful the weapon, among which there is his spirit, the sword has its own weapon spirit, the survival time of this weapon spirit, I'm afraid no one knows, but it is precisely because of too long memories and experiences that he has produced his own spiritual intelligence, this spiritual wisdom in the battle, so that he can rely on endless years of experience and strong strength to fight, but in the same way, such a spiritual wisdom will make him fall into, sink, and back!"

Ling Fei was shocked, such news was simply too appalling, Ling Fei was a little shocked, and asked with an unnatural expression: "Then why?"

Before he could finish his words, the shadow interrupted him and said coldly: "That's right, even if it is an evil sword, someone will use it, it is related to the rise and fall of the entire human race, and someone will open it at the risk of backlash, yes, the bloodthirsty ability makes it constantly increase." has become an independent self. The geniuses of the past all thought that their luck, their own strength, and that kind of strong self-confidence made them choose to turn it on, but in the end, they sank, reversed, and died in the end. ”

These words were like a basin of cold water, flowing down the top of Ling Fei's head, pouring down without the slightest scruples, from head to toe. Sure enough, there was still a problem with the Demon Slashing Sword, but the shadow didn't know what Ling Fei had experienced in the illusion, Ling Fei found that his life had to be controlled by himself, and the blood-red color and demonic sword made Ling Fei still vivid.

Suddenly, a hint of determination flashed in Ling Fei's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "Can you erase the machine spirit spirit in it?"

The shadow smiled faintly and muttered: "This method has also been tried, but it has failed, the spiritual intelligence of the machine spirit is too powerful, and it has gone through countless years, and it is almost impossible to erase it." ”

"Then there is no other way?" Ling Fei was a little unwilling in his heart, he clearly knew that if the human race survived, he would not hesitate to turn on this bloodthirsty mode, even if it was the final backlash and sinking, but the demon race was imminent, but it also left him a chance to breathe, then Ling Fei had no reason to let go of this opportunity, if there was a chance, to kill that spiritual wisdom, integrate into his own mind, and unite the human sword, the power of the time would probably be much better than the current old monster machine spirit that had survived for an unknown amount of time.

When the two were discussing this, the Demon Slayer Sword hummed faintly, as if expressing his dissatisfaction, like a child, venting his anger towards the two.

The shadow stared at the Demon Slashing Sword and said: "There may still be a glimmer of opportunity, the Demon Slaying Sword has been sealed for I don't know how long, and at this time, the spiritual wisdom has just been opened, and his spiritual wisdom is gradually recovering, but it is not so difficult at this time, if it can be erased now, it would be great." ”

The Demon Slaying Sword was like a cat with its tail stepped on, with a loud sound and a chill, and the entire space was filled with killing intent and cold intent, the shadow ignored it and continued: "I'm just a form of soul, no matter how big my temper is, it won't touch me." With that, he glanced at Ling Fei and motioned for Ling Fei to think about it. (To be continued.) )