The royal city of Bona seems to have become a hell of a place where countless killings have been staged.

The sun set again, and the whole royal city became a dead city, without a single living being, and the raging fires raged everywhere, only dyeing the sky red, which was more beautiful than the morning glow.

Outside the city, two figures stood side by side looking at the fire in the sky, looking at each other and smiling.

"You kid is really cold-blooded, you slaughtered so many people and you didn't have a red face and a heartbeat!

Sima Yuan glanced at him with complicated eyes, he really couldn't believe that he had slaughtered more than 100,000 people, and he was so light and light, as if there was no such thing at all.

"Each other, the boy and the old man, you are a little bit of a witch, you slap it with a palm, how many people die without a place to be buried, just like wielding a knife to kill a chicken, let the boy admire and envy. ”

Gu Feng clenched his fists and smiled, looking at the royal city that was submerged in the sea of fire, his face was indifferent and calm, without the slightest discomfort, but he was in good spirits and heroic.

"Okay! This is the mentality that the children of the demon slayer family should have, and you can become a talent in your generation, and you can stand up to the lintel of the Arras family, and the little fat man is a good hand in business management." More than twenty years, neither long nor short, countless people on the Fengshen Continent are afraid that they have forgotten your Arras family. ”

Looking back on the past, Sima Yuan was full of emotion, there is no eternal inheritance in the world, and the brilliant Arras family cannot escape such a magic circle.

"I want the glory of the Arras family to shine on the entire Fengshen Continent, and the demon slayer family will rise again from now on!"

Gu Feng's expression was solemn, as if he was telling lightly, and as if he was making a majestic oath. Let Sima Yuan nod secretly, how can he carry the banner without such arrogance.

"Boy. Remember the three conditions you promised the old man. Dogura has found the devil's den, and the old man is about to leave. You kid have to be careful, don't be killed, who will the old man ask for help when the time comes!"

Looking at the figures around him gradually disappearing, Gu Feng smiled slightly, but his heart was warm, although the old man did not like what he said, but his concern did not change.

Dogura ran away, and the royal city was slaughtered, but he couldn't go yet. Still waiting here, waiting for the Demon Slayer Sword to come out of the river of blood.

When Gu Feng began to slaughter on a large scale, the Demon Slaying Sword was contaminated with countless demon blood, and the consciousness of the machine spirit began to slowly recover, and the strong desire to devour flesh and blood made Gu Feng unable to suppress it, and finally threw it into the river of blood.

In the slow-flowing river of blood, the Demon Slaying Sword was like a swimming fish constantly shuttling around, devouring flesh and blood, emitting a faint red halo. The phantom of the divine dragon on the blade flickered continuously, as if it was about to awaken from the eternal slumber.

Gu Feng stood on the shore, constantly contemplating the insights that came from the fusion of the life world in his mind, quietly waiting for the Demon Slaying Sword to be devoured. Secretly looking forward to the revival of the machine spirit's consciousness, will there be anything new to pass on to him.

The Demon Slaying Sword is the sword of the ancient supreme power Jiang Yixian, and follows him to fight in all directions. Slaughtering countless powerful enemies, its knowledge is definitely worth the knowledge of the hundreds of thousands of books in the library hall in the life realm.

Yet those books are dead. And it is alive. Jiang Yixian's exercise mantra may not be known, but he must know his swordsmanship moves. As long as you give a little pointer, it will definitely benefit the ancient style a lot.

Reading thousands of books, Gu Feng has a lot of knowledge, and his vision is naturally high, and he is burdened with such an anti-heaven technique as the "Chaos Heavenly Technique", and he holds the ancient peerless magic weapon of the Demon Slaying Sword, and some ordinary earth martial arts sword moves are not seen at all, and the worst ones are also of earth quality.

He really needs a set of swordsmanship, but the ordinary swordsmanship is not eye-catching, and it is not worthy of Jiang Yixian Jiang's predecessor's saber demon sword, and he has lost his identity a little.

This was a whole day, knowing that at dusk, the water in the blood river became clear again, and the demon slaying sword stopped devouring and hung quietly above the blood river, a layer of red cocoons wrapped in it, like some magical magical alien race in metamorphosis.

Slowly opening his eyes, Gu Feng was a little excited in his heart, he was connected to the Demon Slaying Sword, and he could sense that it was about to wake up, and a red light spread outward like water waves, and a faint coercion began to appear.

"It's going to wake up, I wonder how many memories it has regained?"

The eyes looking at the Demon Slaying Sword were a little hot, but who could not be hot, even if Feng Buping, the dean of the Feng God Academy, would be quite excited.

Jiang Yixian's name was powerful in ancient times, and the enemies killed by one person and one sword were rushing to the top of the world, and his sword tricks and sword moves could definitely cause a sensation in the entire continent and attract the competition of major forces.

The stronger and stronger sword intent came out of the sword cocoon, shocking the heaven and the earth while killing, so that Gu Feng couldn't help but feel a little cold, that sword intent was stronger than the sword intent at the foot of the buried sword peak, forcing his spiritual power to dare not visit. With a slight touch, it seemed that he was facing Jiang Yixian, and in the face of that earth-shattering sword, his soul was about to be shattered by that sword qi.

Buzz??

The Demon Slaying Sword trembled gently, and the four heavens and the earth also continued to tremble, the space distorted, the river shook, the ruins of the broken walls were completely turned into powder, and everything in the world was attracted by it, making a humming sound.

The thick red sword cocoon's blood light became more and more intense, and the sky seemed to be stained with blood. Suddenly, a sword light cut through the sword cocoon and slashed towards the void above, only to see that the void was suddenly cut, revealing a pitch-black extraterritorial space that could not be fused for a long time.

The cocoon of the sword cracked, revealing a demonic blood sword, dazzling like blood from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and the thick bloody qi filled the heaven and earth, far from being comparable to the blood qi in the blood river before.

The sword qi of the four directions was continuous, and the blood-colored red light disappeared immediately, and the demon slaying sword returned to its simple and dilapidated appearance, and with a slight shock, it shot towards the ancient wind through the sky.

Flying up, as soon as Gu Feng grasped the hilt of the sword, he waved it casually, and an unintentional sword qi flew out, revealing a hundred-meter-long crack with a bang, which was more than ten zhang deep, and all the hard rocks inside turned into powder.

"So sharp!"

Gu Feng still couldn't stop praising it, his eyes were full of surprise, the power of the Demon Slaying Sword had increased, and it seemed that the spirit had recovered a lot. Holding the hilt of the sword, the Demon Slaying Sword was like his own arm, without the slightest obstruction, and the spiritual power penetrated into a cheerful consciousness into his heart.

"Demon Slaying Nine Swords?"

Muttering to himself, Gu Feng was a little disappointed, although the machine spirit had been repaired a lot, most of the memories still could not be remembered, and even its own name did not sound.

"It seems that Jiang Yixian's predecessor's last battle was too tragic, so that the Demon Slaying Sword Weapon Spirit almost disappeared from consciousness, and he still couldn't repair it after absorbing so much qi and blood, I'm afraid that if he absorbs it five or six more times, he may be able to think of something?"

Buzz

The Demon Slaying Sword trembled slightly, Gu Feng immediately grasped the hilt of the sword, closed his eyes, and immediately opened them suddenly, and asked in surprise at it, "Do you remember?"

Buzz

Although the machine spirit has not yet recovered, it is much stronger than when he first saw it, at least there is no need to worry about it falling apart, and some simple thoughts have been passed on to him.

"You said that although you haven't recovered your memory, you have already remembered something, the Nine Swords of Demon Slaying, right?

The Demon Slaying Sword continued to vibrate violently or gently, so that Gu Feng slowly understood what it was trying to express, and one person and one sword stood by the moat and asked questions.

After a long time, Gu Feng finally understood all the meaning it was trying to express.

Although it only recovered a little memory, it remembered Jiang Yixian's predecessor's self-created famous stunt - "Nine Swords of Demon Slaying", but he forgot the sword technique, even the sword move only remembered the first and second styles, and the name of the sword move still did not remember.

This gave Gu Feng, who had been completely disappointed, a little comforted, at least remembering the first and second styles, which were only nine in total.

"What? You said you didn't even know the specific moves, so do you remember them?"

Gu Feng roared loudly, feeling that he was being played by it, and he was happy in vain, you don't even know the specific moves, and you still remember that the sword move can only exert the power of ten layers and ten, and forget that the sword trick can also swing four or five layers of power.

But you can't even remember the sword moves, and the power is not much reduced, one layer or half a layer?

Buzz?

The Demon Slayer Sword was like a child, and was yelled at by an adult, and immediately cried aggrievedly, which made Gu Feng's head big for a while, and he had to say a lot of good things to persuade it to stop it and no longer shake.

"Oh, I was wrong, I was really wrong! You, what did you just say? You don't remember the exact moves, but you still have a general sword move, right?"

Gu Feng's heart became hot again, even if he could exert half of his power, it would be ridiculously strong, if you don't look at who created the move, can the moves of the descendants be compared to the moves of Jiang Yixian Jiang's predecessors, who killed countless demons?

Jiang Senior's worst moves are probably the lowest now, and they are all top-notch, and they are absolutely extraordinary. What's more, Gu Feng figured out one thing, since it didn't remember anything else, just remembered the general moves of these two moves, what does this mean?

It shows that these two tricks are used the most by Jiang seniors, and they may not be the strongest moves, but they are definitely the best killing moves.

Practicing swords is not just to kill people, but moves that can kill people are good moves. Gu Feng never thought of even any fancy moves, and he wanted to practice the kind of killing move that shook the enemy's head with a sword light.

The Demon Slaying Sword fell off the palm of the ancient style, and with instinct in the air, he practiced the first form of the "Nine Swords of Demon Slayering" in the air. It had forgotten a lot, but by the instinctive thought of the blade, much of the essence had been lost.

But this directly makes Gu Feng stupid.

His mental power was strong enough, and Sima Yuan, the Dharma Emperor, couldn't help but marvel, but when he was engrossed in it, concentrating his mental power on the sword move of the Demon Slaying Sword, and wanted to memorize it, he suddenly found that he didn't remember it at all.

No, it's not that he didn't remember, but he remembered too much, so much that he didn't know what to remember, because they turned out to be absolute contradictions.

I don't believe in evil, and the demon slaying sword has been practiced more than a dozen times, getting thinner and thinner, but Gu Feng remembers less and less, and he is getting more and more confused.

"Am I not the material for sword training?"

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