Looking at those black-armored soldiers who were swarming in, Feng Luochen was sword like the wind. As a few sword lights flashed, the black-armored soldiers around him were all in different places.

At this moment, the black-armored general who was dressed gorgeously before finally rushed in front of Feng Luochen.

This black-armored general is the leader of these black-armored soldiers. He had ordered these black-armored soldiers to surround and kill Feng Luochen together.

The strength of this black-armored general is naturally far from being comparable to those black-armored soldiers. He was holding a Qinglong Glaive Knife, and this big knife was in his hand, and it was even more danced.

In the face of this powerful enemy, Feng Luochen did not have the slightest fear. The two fought, Feng Luochen raised his sword and fell, and finally slashed it under the sword.

A huge head rose to the sky, and although blood splashed Feng Luochen's face, his eyes were exceptionally bright.

"Feifei, Meng'er, Xin'er, whoever dares to stop me from seeing you, I will kill whoever I want." Feng Luochen clenched the sword in his hand, and at this time he seemed to have endless power.

He rushed all the way and walked down step by step from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. Along the way, there were countless black-armored soldiers who died under his sword.

Feng Luochen no longer passively guarded the city gate, but chose to take the initiative. With one man and one sword, he slew out of the city.

Although the front of him was dense, it was full of black-armored soldiers. But he killed one person in ten steps, and did not stay for thousands of miles.

The man is fast, and the sword is faster. With a flash of sword light, there will be a black-armored soldier, and his soul will return to the Nine Shadows.

Feng Luochen's sword came out like the wind, and when he brushed a few swords, the few black-armored soldiers who were blocking the road in front of him were already in different places.

"Since you are bent on stopping me, I will make a good kill. I'm going to see if you're enough for me to kill. Feng Luochen rushed all the way to kill, and left behind countless corpses.

At this time, he just wanted to smash everything that stood in his way. Although he was still slashing wildly, his blood-red eyes gradually regained their clarity.

Under the Lock Demon Tower, Feng Luochen's mad demeanor finally calmed down. Although he was still mired in a vision, he did not wake up.

But at this time, there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. There was a hint of tenderness on his face.

"Ah, Brother Feng, he's back to normal. Sword Immortal Senior, could it be that he has broken it, this Thousand Illusions? Su Xin'er watched Feng Luochen return to normal, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Cai Feng Luochen's appearance like a mad demon made her worry for a long time. Now that she saw Feng Luochen return to normal, she also had a hint of joy in her heart.

"There are four levels of Thousand Illusions, and if you want to completely destroy the illusion, how can you be so fast. Back then, Na Chu Geyin was trapped in the first illusion for a day and a night, and only then did he break out. But Feng Luochen, this kid, really didn't disappoint me. He was able to find his faith in such a short period of time. ”

"Now he is halfway through this first illusion. The other half of the other half depends on whether he can strengthen his beliefs. Because only with firm faith can we face all difficulties and obstacles. In the future, all kinds of disasters can be faced calmly as long as you believe in them. Yun Zixiao's tone was calm, but there was a look of appreciation in his eyes.

Feng Luochen was able to break the first illusion, but it was not surprising to him. It's just that since the existence of the Thousand Illusions, in terms of the speed of finding his own beliefs, Feng Luochen is definitely the first person who deserves it.

At this time, in the illusion, Feng Luochen was holding the Chixiao Sword and was rushing all the way forward. The black-armored soldiers who stood in front of him all died under his sword.

Blood splattered all the way, and corpses were strewn all over the field. Even if the black-armored soldiers were extremely brave, they couldn't stop Feng Luochen for a moment.

"It doesn't matter if it's illusory or real. No one, nothing can stop me in my path. In my last life, I fell into the hands of the Heavenly Dao. In this life, I will be in charge of my own destiny. "Rushing and killing all the way, there were corpses all over the ground.

But Feng Luochen seems to have endless power. Because at this time, he is no longer confused.

He has his own beliefs, he knows himself, what he wants. There is no one who can stand in the way of his life.

Since Feng Luochen has strengthened his beliefs, he is naturally invincible. It's just that this so-called belief can really make Feng Luochen live the life he wants?

Everyone wants to take their fate into their own hands. But most people eventually have to succumb to their fate.

Feng Luochen didn't know how long he had been killed, and he didn't know how far he had gone. It seems that only a moment has passed, and it seems that thousands of years have passed.

He tirelessly rushed to kill, venting the gloomy anger in his heart. This killing trip also made him feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Feng Luochen was covered in blood, but his eyes were exceptionally shining. Those black-armored soldiers have long since lost sight of how many they have been killed.

At this time, they seemed to slow down, and the speed of their impact on Feng Luochen. And the black-armored soldiers in front of him have become fewer and fewer.

The darkness faded like a tide. In the distance, there was a glimmer of light. Dawn is finally in sight.

And in the darkest time before dawn, the first ray of sunlight that breaks through the darkness seems to be the hope that the light gives to all things.

The light dispelled the darkness, and the sun shone on the earth. The surroundings are no longer cold and lonely, but full of vitality.

On the long sword in Feng Luochen's hand, there was still blood dripping. But there was no enemy around him.

The light shone on this heaven and earth, as if it was washing the blood of this earthly world. The sun was warm and shining on Feng Luochen's body.

This warm sunshine also warms his heart. The corpses and blood around them are miraculously disappearing.

At this time, Feng Luochen's face was also free of blood. His white armor, which had been stained red with blood, was also gone.

In his place, he was dressed in a magnificent white robe. The wounds on Feng Luochen's body were also miraculously gone.

He is white-clothed and snowy, and his gods are like jade, how can he still have a talent, and he looks like a bloody embarrassment. I saw that he was holding a sword in one hand and losing behind him in the other.

This chic and casual appearance has a moving style. Feng Luochen was not surprised why he was wearing battle armor and killing the world with blood, but now he was dressed in white and the world was ethereal.

All of this seems to be so natural and so reasonable. At this moment, in front of Feng Luochen, a row of stairs suddenly appeared.

This row of stairs goes up for nine days, and there is no end in sight. The staircase is incredibly wide, and there are countless steps.

And on each step of the stairs, there are two tall and mighty stone statues. The stone statues on these steps are some burly warriors.

Dressed in heavy stone armor, they stood proudly on either side of the steps. In their hands, they all held a huge stone sword.

This giant sword is more than half a man tall. The giant sword has two blades, and the sword body is incomparably wide.

These stone-like warriors stuck their huge stone swords into the ground and held the hilts of their swords with both hands. They didn't move, as if they were dead creatures.

Silently, they guard the steps. In the past 10 million years, they have been exposed to wind and rain, but they have never left this place for half a step.

There are endless steps, and on both sides of each staircase are two stone warriors standing proudly, not moving.

The stairs went straight up for nine days, and I didn't know where it went. Feng Luochen stared at it, but saw that between the steps of this layer, there were still platforms connected to each other.

If you count carefully, you will find that there are 99 floors of these steps. After every ninety-nine steps, you will reach a vast platform.

Beyond this platform, there are ninety-nine steps. There are nine platforms in total, and there are a total of 891 stairs.

And these gargoyg-like warriors numbered 1,782. Looking at all this in front of him, Feng Luochen seemed to be familiar.

Because in his previous life, he also came to this place. On the ninety-nine steps is a heavy sky for the sky.

After the Nine Heavens, it will be the outer heaven of the red dust.

"All this in front of me must be the scene presented by the thousand illusions. I didn't expect this illusory illusion to be so real. Now that this legendary Nine Heavens has reappeared in front of me. Then I will go up to this ninefold heaven and enter this outer heaven. Fight with the Heavenly Dao again. "It turns out that this is the legendary Nine Heavens.

You only need to pass through the Nine Heavens to enter the Outer Heavens. And the mysterious and unpredictable way of heaven is in the heavens outside the sky.

Feng Luochen in his previous life also unfortunately fell in this outer heaven. At this time, Feng Luochen was white-clothed and shengxue, he was holding the Chixiao Divine Sword, and he had a peerless elegance.

He smiled slightly, and then climbed the stairs. Only, when he stepped into the first step. The two stone warriors standing proudly on the side were born in unison, and there was a violent tremor.

As they continued to tremble, a light flashed in their eyes. These two immovable gargoyle warriors seemed to have life in an instant.

Their bodies were torn apart in an instant. The heavy stone armor turned into stone chips all over the ground.

Underneath the stone armor was a heavy black armor. These two stone statue warriors instantly became two black-armored warriors.

They were dressed in heavy armor, and there were mysterious magic patterns on top of them. They wore beast-faced iron helmets on their heads, and their faces were even more clothed with iron masks.

The fine iron mask was extremely tight, and it was only exposed, a pair of cold eyes. With these two stone statue warriors, they became black armor warriors.

The giant sword in their hands is also sharp. The stone skin outside the greatsword slowly peeled off, revealing a swarthy black heavy sword.

Although the heavy sword has no edge, the body of the sword is extremely heavy. If you are hit by this sword, I am afraid that in an instant, you will be crushed.