Feng Bo!

Chen Anxin smiled bitterly, when he used the blood shadow to see the 10,000-year-old scene in front of the altar, he already knew the identity of the six immortals in front of him, but he was misled by the inherent concept, thinking that the other party was just a false appearance.

even felt that Zhao Hao, who had the most secrets, was the object he needed to pay attention to, but he didn't want to be famous, and the Feng Bo in front of him was the most hidden one among the six immortals.

Yes, he or he is called Feng Bo, wind and rain thunder and lightning - the Feng Bo of Feng Bo, the rain master, the Lei Gong, and the electric mother, the Feng Bo in the myths and legends that I have heard since I was a child, already has some legendary characteristics, and can be called the Feng Bo of the half-step Immortal Emperor.

Although the other party was not the innate god he used to be, but the immortal canonized by the ancient saints when they recreated the heavenly court, it was by no means comparable to ordinary heavenly immortals.

Treating this kind of character, I thought that he would be petrified by a mere demon, and completely ignored it.

No, maybe it wasn't that he forgot him, but that he was calculated by the other party from the beginning, and he didn't know what method he used to ignore and forget, but he gave himself this fatal blow at a critical moment.

And his previous judgment of the Five Immortals was also right, after thousands of years of wear and tear and the erosion of evil energy, they were indeed weak, but they still retained the last blow, so they had this game and led themselves into the urn.

The dignified heavenly immortals actually used this kind of yin trick, which is really able to bend and stretch.

But think about it, the one who can survive is the big husband, and those who blindly do it have already turned into loess. The dignity of a warrior, the honor of a strong man, and the idea of cultivating truth are all bullshit, and winning is the last word.

The reason why a legendary figure can become an immortal legend is because he wins, and the loser does not deserve anything.

Feng Bo struck a successful blow, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but said with some pity: "We can't let you take away this murderous blade, otherwise the whole world will be ......"

"You want it too. ”

"What?"

Feng Bo didn't expect that Chen An, who was dying, would interrupt him with words, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Hehe", Chen An swallowed a mouthful of blood, stood up slowly and tremblingly, turned to face Feng Bo, and left his back to the other five immortals, seemingly not caring about the possible sneak attack of Cao Shang and the others.

"I must admit that both worlds have survived to this day, and you have contributed to it. But, after 10,000 years, is your purpose still as pure as it was at the beginning?"

"I don't really understand what Xiaoyou is saying. Feng Bo's kind face was faintly clouded.

"Heh", a hint of mockery flashed on Chen An's face, and he turned his head to look at Chongri, who was still standing on the ground, and said to him as if no one was around: "When the Blood Moon Knife slashed into the deep sea, the world stabilized. But the Black Tide that appeared on the seashore of the Northland and Southern Regions thousands of years ago, as well as the Blood Demon Tide that has frequently appeared in the past hundred years, all state that there is a problem with the Blood Moon Knife inserted in the deep sea, so what could be the problem?

"All of this is just a symptom, and the actual reason is actually ......"

Chen An was like an orator, standing on the altar and turning around for half a circle, facing Cao Shang, Zhao Yu and others, and his voice suddenly became grand: "You are breaking the seal, breaking the seal of the Blood Moon Knife in this world. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yu's five people's faces darkened at the same time, seeing that Chen An was so unhappy, he laughed and waved his hand, blowing away the remaining clouds on the altar, stretched out his hand and pointed to the empty altar and said, "Haha...... It's a pity that you don't know, in fact, the Blood Moon Knife is not in this seal at all. Haha......"

Cao Shang and the others were shocked, their eyes widened, and their eyes only swirled around the altar, as if they wanted to find traces of Chen An's tricks to debunk them.

Only Feng Bo's face behind Chen An remained unchanged, obviously knowing this, and at this time, Wen Yan asked coldly, "Where is the knife?"

"Actually, I've told you just now, in your hearts and mine, it's just that you don't believe it. ”

Chen An had an abnormal flush on his face, as if he was holding back something, he staggered around when he heard this, and once again faced Feng Bo, whose expression looked a little gloomy, and said: "If you don't kill me, don't you just want to know the whereabouts of the Blood Moon Knife?" Okay, I will fulfill you and let you see the real Blood Moon Knife." ”

As his voice fell, the atmosphere in the whole arena began to change.

The sky was cloudless and darkened, and a curved crescent moon appeared on the edge of the sky with a faint scarlet halo, like a child probing his brain, like a coveting toy, peeping at all the creatures in this world.

Chen An stepped out of the lunge, his back was slightly bent, his left hand was placed at his side, and his right hand was placed in front of his lower abdomen, making an overall gesture of drawing a knife. This set of movements was sluggish at first, but then became more and more fluid, and it seemed that his injuries were rapidly improving.

"It's not good, things have changed, stop him. ”

Feng Bo, as the former god of the Heavenly Court, has seen so much, just looking at Chen An's appearance, he knew that things were repeated, and hurriedly called out to the other five immortals to come forward to help.

He really wanted to know the whereabouts of the Blood Moon Knife that he showed mercy to Chen An's men, he did know that the Blood Moon Knife was no longer on the altar, so he set up the situation in front of him, and he even knew that someone would come to activate the Blood Moon Knife.

In other words, he has been planning for a long time, in order to wait for Chen An's arrival.

Compared to him, the other five immortals are Xiaobai who doesn't understand anything.

But they are not stupid, they didn't expect so much, just because the realm level is a little lower and some information is not equal, they have been blinded by Feng Bomeng for so many years.

Chen An's questioning words were aimed at Feng Bo, and they immediately let them reflect it, and he and the others were estimated to be Feng Bo's spearheads.

But now is not the time for infighting, Chen An's changes are extremely weird, obviously there is a big change that is about to happen, if they stand by and watch, once things happen, they will definitely not be pleased. Therefore, they rushed towards Chen An together, and each used their magic powers in a vain attempt to stop him from continuing.

But it was too late, and a scarlet evil qi flew out of Chen An's body, which was the blood evil yin that had been stored in his body. The scarlet evil qi flew around, and finally stopped in front of Chen An, turning into a dark green hilt three fingers thick and one arm long.

Looking at the hilt of the knife, Chen An paused slightly, hesitating slightly, but it was only for a moment, he was firm again, and grabbed the hilt without hesitation.

In fact, from the moment he realized the existence of the power behind him, he was resistant to the matter of drawing the sword, and the blood shadow appeared several times to remind him to draw the knife, but he turned a deaf ear, and never even asked where Donglai was. It wasn't until he was exiled to the Eastern Wilderness that he had nothing to do about it, and he took the drawing of the knife as an alternative.

Then he fell into this world, more of a breakthrough himself, a sense of the law, drawing a sword may be beneficial, but it will never be stronger than the power he has. And the fear of being manipulated by the power behind the scenes also made him hesitate, although the ancient road did not stop all the way, but did not deliberately pursue, more of a wait-and-see attitude of taking one step at a time.

But now it really can't be dragged on, if it wasn't for Feng Bo to keep his hand just now, the strength of the five immortals is too poor, he may have been killed on the spot, even now the injury is also deteriorating, Feng Bo's power into his inner body, there is really a sense of eternity, constantly eroding and consuming his vitality, destroying his life, and the strong body similar to the stars is collapsing and destroying from the foundation structure.

If you don't draw your sword, you won't be able to survive.

At this moment, Chen An actually thought of the conversation with the blood shadow just now. In addition to answering him a few questions, the other party told him the trick of drawing a knife, but did not urge him to draw a knife, as if he was not worried about him repeating it at all. The autonomy is all in his hands, but now it seems that it is fate that is powerful.

Chen Anxin smiled bitterly, but his gaze was firm, his right hand held the hilt of the knife, the moment his hand just touched the dark green hilt, the whole world seemed to slow down, time was withdrawing, fate was rewriting, the direction did not exist, the goal was not there, as if everything had returned to the most primitive chaos.

Feng Bo and the Five Immortals were thus frozen in mid-air, and they could only watch as Chen An tightly grasped the hilt of the knife and forcefully pulled it out of Mo Ming.

......

Half of the Great Liang Dynasty fell.

The five families fled to the southern city of Juze with Emperor Liang, and took it as the capital to continue to preside over the affairs of the world, and used the Jinjiang Trench to capture the north; the Jiuhua Gang Jinjiang Gang lost its northern foundation and could only take refuge under the Southern Golden Dragon Gang; the four factions were not as lucky as them, and their foundation was all in the north.

In the Daijing Juze, in the courtyard "contributed" by a local gentry,

The three gangs of Jiuhua, Jinjiang, and Jinlong, the four factions of Dongtian, Bihai, Hongye, and Junyue, and the five families of Xiao, Long, Ye, Qian, and Lu gathered together to discuss the current situation.

The barbarians can indeed fight, but how can the demons deal with it?

Now the land of Jiangbei is full of demons and monsters, and they are in the same stream with the barbarians, eating the people raw, and there is no one who can resist.

The only thing in the world that can cause harm to these demons and monsters may be the martial gods hidden in the snow, but there are only a few martial gods who can be refined, and in the face of the tide-like demons and monsters, it is simply a food delivery.

"I said a long time ago that you can't treat Daomen like this, you have to listen to it, it's good to ...... now"

Emperor Xiao of Liang spoke with resentment, sitting at the top and chattering. But his words were not constructive at all, that is, the people of the five families listened with embarrassed faces, and the other three gangs and four factions all thought he was farting.

Someone said cautiously: "Why don't you take down the sons and daughters on the side wall of the western front?"

"No," Shangguan Wujiang, the lord of the East Heavenly Gate, asserted: "The demon beasts in the west are wreaking havoc from time to time, if five people are stationed on the side wall and let the demon beasts enter the Central Plains, the situation will be even more out of control at that time, and it may be that this southern land will not be spared, after all, there is no Jinjiang moat in the east and west." ”

The people of the four factions nodded in agreement, the people of the three gangs were also silent and did not speak, and the people of the five families wanted to object, but they could only be silent and stop saying no more when they saw this situation.

In addition to themselves, the three gangs, four factions and five families also hold their own strength, which is reflected in the form of an army.

The army stationed in the Central Plains belonged to five families, and the three gangs and four factions were the strongest, so they also mastered strong armies, one to defend the north and Daomen together to resist the barbarian demons, and the other to build a border wall in the west to guard against the demon beasts that sometimes popped up in the endless forest sea.

When the demons ravaged the north, the barbarians rushed down, and the armies of the three gangs were wiped out by surprise, and the armies of the five families also suffered heavy losses when they supported everyone to retreat, only the armies of the four factions in the west were still intact, and it was inevitable that some people would have a small calculation in their hearts.

The leaders of the four factions were vigilant one after another, and they all hugged Shangguan Wujiang and looked at the others vigilantly.

If this scene is seen by people of insight outside, they will inevitably shake their heads and sigh, at this time, they are still intriguing, and sure enough, meat-eaters despise it.

It's a pity that none of the people sitting in the room are "people of insight", and their own interests are the ultimate.

Just as everyone was calculating their gains and losses, and planning for the future, there was a sudden sense of vibration.

"What's going on?

The people in the house are inexplicably different, and they all jump out of the door and out of the door.

But the house did not collapse, and if there was a sense of shaking, it was not an earthquake.

"What the hell is going on?"

The crowd was shocked for a while.

Suddenly, someone pointed to the heavens and shouted in horror, "Quick, look, heaven!"

Everyone looked at the sky subconsciously with a strange feeling in their hearts, but in the next moment, the expressions on their faces became inexplicably fearful.

In the sky, the originally golden sun dripping blood at some point.