Feng Luochen's sword technique evoked Ling Wu's dusty memory. Ling Wu's face was cloudy, and the defeat of the year made him unforgettable. If he hadn't been accidentally defeated back then, how could he be unwilling and choose to fall into the devil's path?

Ling Wuyi was not a native of the Demon Realm, he was actually a human race in his bones. All kinds of things back then made him uneasy. After falling into the devil's path, his temperament changed greatly, and he even committed a lot of murder.

Back then, he was conceited and cultivated, but in the end, he lost half a move because of this sword technique. If it weren't for this sword technique, he might have become the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect long ago. If he becomes the leader, the Heavenly Sword Gate may not be destroyed.

A killing intent flashed in Ling Wu's eyes. Whenever he recalls the past, the anger in his heart will always rise. The heart demon also took a fancy to this back then. That's why he took Ling Wuyi as a disciple and taught him how to control the power of rage.

Not to mention that Ling Wuyi is reminiscing about his past past. At this time, Feng Luochen had already defeated the Jade Dragon Ancestor. Although the Jade Dragon Ancestor's cultivation is strong, he can't resist it, the magic of this sword technique. What's more, Feng Luochen's sword moves are much stronger than the Jade Dragon Sword Sect's peerless skills.

The battle situation in the field was changing rapidly, and the forehead of the Jade Dragon Ancestor was already full of sweat. His moves were messy, and he was even more tired of parrying in the face of Feng Luochen's attack. On the other hand, Feng Luochen is more and more courageous the more he fights. With his sword, the Jade Dragon Ancestor's body was filled with a lot of new sword marks.

Under the long-term battle of the Jade Dragon Ancestor, it is inevitable that mistakes will be made in the busyness. He was careless, causing his chest to open open. Feng Luochen's heart walks at will, and the sword is born from the heart. I saw that he used the Chixiao Sword to hold a beautiful sword flower. He volleyed a sword in the air, and the long sword pointed directly at the Jade Dragon Ancestor, the flaw in his chest.

Looking at this extremely powerful sword, the Jade Dragon Ancestor was suddenly a dead soul, and he hurriedly withdrew and flew back. It's just that he retreats quickly, but Feng Luochen's sword is faster. When he saw the Chixiao Sword, he would stab himself in the chest. In the eyes of the Jade Dragon Ancestor, a killing intent suddenly flashed.

With the eyes of the Jade Dragon Ancestor, that killing intent emerged. An incomparably powerful force suddenly burst out from his body. Feng Luochen smiled slightly, as if he had already guessed everything that would happen. His seemingly indomitable sword move, but at a critical moment, he chose to withdraw his sword.

At this time, the Jade Dragon Ancestor chose to unravel the cultivation he had suppressed. In an instant, the power that erupted from him was definitely the realm of peerlessness. It's just that he is ready to strike a blow, but because of Feng Luochen's timely retreat, he has not made an inch.

"You old man, do you want to be shameless? Just now, you used the power to surpass the Dao Realm to block the invasion of ten thousand swords. Now with the power of transcending the Dao realm, he is shooting at Brother Luo Chen. Since you are so thick-skinned, why should you be sanctimonious and suppress your cultivation in the Nine Heavens of the Dao Realm? ”

In the face of Long Yimeng's abuse, the Jade Dragon Ancestor did not say a word. The sword that was just now, he couldn't avoid it at all. If he didn't use the power beyond the Dao Realm, he would probably have to die under that sword.

"I'll let you suppress your cultivation in the realm of entering the Dao. You old thing, you can't take what I say as a fart? ”

At this moment, Ling Wuyi heard an angry shout. The Jade Dragon Ancestor was suddenly full of souls, he couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly mobilized his lifelong spiritual power and rushed towards the outside of the ice room.

The Jade Dragon Ancestor went against Ling Wuyi's wishes and used the power that transcended the Dao Realm. This temperamental and furious demon god will definitely punish him. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so it is better to leave quickly.

I saw the Jade Dragon Ancestor, spurting out a large mouthful of blood. His body erupted even more, a strong momentum. At this time, he urged the secret method, and even at the cost of serious injury, in exchange for a short burst of spiritual power. Now that he is short-lived, he has the power of the Peerless Realm Six Heavens.

"Poor ant, what is the use of you invoking the secret method? Hmph, if I want you to die, you won't live. ”

Behind the Jade Dragon Ancestor, a cold snort came. Before he could run out of the three feet, it was as if he was in a deep quagmire. Unexpectedly, the power of this peerless realm six heavens was still vulnerable in front of Ling Wuyi. Even if he wanted to run, he couldn't.

The Jade Dragon Ancestor was already terrified, and he felt as if there were two mountains pressing on his shoulders. At this moment, a black flame suddenly gushed out from his dantian. And this black flame rushed into his seven meridians and eight veins.

The black flame has the power to burn all things. It was constantly burning, the meridians and flesh of the Jade Dragon Ancestor. The Jade Dragon Sword Sect, the only surviving patriarch, is a super powerhouse who has reached the Peerless Realm Triple Heaven. In the end, it was burned to ashes in full view of everyone.

All this is naturally the masterpiece of the angry demon god Ling Wuyi. With his furious demonic fire, he eroded the dantian of the Jade Dragon Ancestor and burned it to ashes. I didn't expect that he had been sealed for tens of thousands of years, even though his power had lost a lot, he could still have such a means to reach the sky.

Ling Wuyi recalled all the things in the past, and he was already in a bad mood. The Jade Dragon Ancestor went against his will, and naturally hit the muzzle of the gun. Seeing the Jade Dragon Ancestor in such a miserable state, everyone was also silent. If the powerhouses of the Peerless Realm Triple Heaven are still like this, how can they resist?

At this moment, a trace of anger suddenly appeared in Ling Wu's eyes. The past made him uneasy. After killing the Jade Dragon Ancestor, he inadvertently stimulated the demonic nature in his heart.

"What a sword technique, I can't imagine that tens of thousands of years later, you made me lose again. No, I'm not going to lose, I'm not going to lose this time. ”

In Ling Wu's eyes, a trace of blood-red light appeared. When he looked at Feng Luochen, his eyes were full of murderous intent. Because of the skill of the sword, Feng Luochen turned defeat into victory. And tens of thousands of years ago, it was precisely because of this sword art that Ling Wuyi missed out on the position of the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"I'm already enchanted, so why should I miss my old feelings? It was precisely because I cared about my old feelings that I was sealed for tens of thousands of years. Hahaha, I'm no longer a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. You have obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Gate, what do you have to do with me? ”

Ling Wu looked up to the sky and smiled, and his heart was even more angry. He had to be taught by the demons in his heart that he was able to learn the power of rage. At this time, the power of this rage also exploded in his body.

Ling Wuyi can use his anger to control the minds of others. As everyone knows, he himself is the one who is most poisoned by the power of rage. Thinking back to the past, he wanted to completely destroy everything in front of him.

With Ling Wu's angry shout, the surviving Jade Dragon Sword Sect disciples around him all turned into a cloud of blood mist. Their cultivation is still shallow, how can they resist the wrath of the demon god? At this time, only Feng Luochen, Long Yimeng, and the seriously injured Shen Cangsong were left in the field.

"Boy, even if you get the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I will kill you today. It is because of you, those who are bent on obtaining the inheritance, that it will lead to the demise of my Heavenly Sword Sect. And I'm a demon, and the other creatures of the Six Realms are all my enemies. ”

Ling Wu looked at Feng Luochen with disgust, his eyes could be described as killing secrets. When Feng Luochen saw this, he suddenly felt like a great enemy. At this time, how could he be the opponent of the Raging Demon God? Even if Ling Wuyi is now, he still can't give full play to the strength of the God and Demon Realm. But if the other party wants to kill him, it is definitely easy.

"Brother Luochen."

Long Yimeng rushed forward and blocked in front of Feng Luochen. No matter how powerful Ling Wuyan was, she had to live and die with Feng Luochen. Since the two expressed their hearts to each other, no matter what difficulties and obstacles they encountered, they could no longer be separated. Born together. Die, and die together.

"I can't imagine that there can be such a deep relationship between the human race and the demon race. Since you are determined to live and die together, then I will fulfill you. ”

Ling Wuyi smiled coldly, and a blood-red light flashed in his eyes. I saw him flick his sleeves slightly, and a blood-red sword qi roared towards Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng.

"When you reach the ultimate in kendo, you can not stay in things. Unexpectedly, this furious demon god could use his own sword heart to urge the sword qi to hurt the enemy. Today's situation seems to be difficult to improve. ”

Looking at this blood-red sword qi, Feng Luochen's face was also extremely dignified. The power of this sword qi is definitely at the peak of the Heavenly Venerable Realm. With the current strength of him and Long Yimeng, they can't be stopped at all.

Feng Luochen sighed slightly, it seems that he has to fall here today. At this moment, a soft little hand reached into his palm. Feng Luochen turned his head to look and saw Long Yimeng looking at him gently.

In Long Yimeng's eyes, there was not the slightest fear. Being able to be with Feng Luochen is her greatest happiness. Holding Long Yimeng's little hand, Feng Luochen was also proud. Even if he has fallen today, it is not in vain to be able to have his beloved company with him.

"No anger, why are you still so obsessed? Do you want your father's inheritance to be cut off at your hands? ”

At this critical juncture, a leisurely voice came from the ear. In this voice, there seems to contain endless vicissitudes. I saw the Heavenly Sword on the side, which suddenly flew in front of Feng Luochen. The rapid rotation of the Heavenly Sword Sword Body blocked this fatal blow for it.

When he heard this voice, Ling Wuyan's body also shook slightly. He looked incredulously at the Heavenly Sword floating in front of him. I saw a streamer of light pouring out of the heavenly sword, and a tall light and shadow slowly condensed in front of everyone.

This is a middle-aged man in a green shirt, with a face like a crown of jade and a short beard. There was a hint of rebelliousness on his handsome face. And his eyes are full of vicissitudes. This person is the man in the green shirt sitting cross-legged on the ice coffin. And he, that is, the Heavenly Swordsman in Ling Wu's mouth----- Ling Wuxin.