Fengyun Wuji was flying in the air, and suddenly a huge shadow fell from above, covering Fengyun Wuji. But listening to a screaming sound, Fengyun Wuji looked up, and a demon bird with a body length of more than ten zhang, golden eyes, and fire feathers swept down from above the clouds.

With a sharp beak, a huge pillar of fire more than three feet thick shot towards Fengyun Wuji.

The boiling fire had not yet approached, and within a radius of 100 meters, the air seemed to burn, making a crackling, popping sound.

If it was before today, seeing this powerful demon bird, Fengyun Wuji could only run away and dodge, but now, Fengyun Wuji no longer has this need.

A robe hunted in the wind, Feng Yun Wuji raised his head and stared at the demon bird, without any expression on his face.

Just when the rolling pillar of fire was about to spray Fengyun Wuji, I saw Fengyun Wuji take a step to the left obliquely, and his body slid with the momentum, and the rolling fire passed by Fengyun Wuji's body.

"Die!" Fengyun Wuji spit out coldly, his right palm was like a sword, and a slanted sword was cut out, but when he saw a misty white gas flashing in the air, the demon bird spewed flames, swept out more than fifty meters, and suddenly a wisp of blood appeared on the slender neck, and then the neck was one or two for two, and the slender neck rolled with the head, falling from the air, and the mouth was spewing flames, and the remaining half of the body, under the effect of the habitual surname, swept away a long distance before falling down.

At the broken neck of the demon bird, the blood of the tent was sprinkled, and the smell of blood quickly attracted some bloodthirsty demon beasts in the snowshirt forest below. A long cry came, and the monster beast, which was as large as a hill, rumbled from all directions, heading straight for the corpse of the demon bird.

Dozens of demon beasts quickly ran to the corpse of the demon bird, and their greedy mouths tore and bited. There are also many powerful demon beasts that discovered Fengyun Wuji in the air, a demon beast covered with long hair and similar to a canghou, suddenly raised its head and let out a high cry, and then rushed to the ground, and actually shot towards Fengyun Wuji like a sharp arrow.

The death of Yu Wuji has always made Feng Yun Wuji feel depressed in his heart, and before, he even died at the hands of a strong demon bird, and now, these demon beasts have come to provoke him again. Fengyun Wuji's heart was suddenly filled with bloodthirsty impulses.

"I need to vent. Fengyun Wuji's right hand was raised, and an ice crystal long sword appeared in his hand, with the support of millions of years of skill, a pale white sword light appeared at the top of the long sword, and his body swayed slightly, Fengyun Wuji swooped down from the air, and instead of avoiding it, he directly met the demon beast......

The roar of the demon beast, the scream, and the sound of the sword in and out lasted for several hours in the snowshirt forest, and when Fengyun Wuji pulled the ice crystal long sword out of the middle of the forehead of a demon beast dozens of feet tall, the mountain-like body fell to the ground with a bang, and the body was divided into four. Around this demon beast, there are still many pieces of flesh, those are the corpses of the demon Zeng, and it is impossible to see which one is on which body.

The thick smell of blood in the center of this snowshirt forest not only failed to attract those simple-minded, bloodthirsty demon beasts at this time, but instead drove them back, far away from the wind and clouds, and retreated deeper into the forest.

Roar! Fengyun Wuji suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, and the roar went straight to the sky, inexhaustible for a long time. At this time, although Fengyun Wuji's body was the blood of demon beasts, Fengyun Wuji felt very comfortable in his heart, since the ancient times, he had never been so comfortable, and finally, he didn't have to avoid these demon beasts anymore.

Fengyun Wuji didn't have any clear place to go, after cleaning up these demon beasts, he was not in a hurry for a while, so he found a huge mountain peak on the spot, opened a cave on the mountainside, hid in it, the entrance of the cave was covered by vines, closed the six senses, and I didn't worry about some demon beasts looking for the smell to find /.

In the narrow cave, the wind and clouds sit in the middle, some snow vines growing in the ice and snow at the entrance of the cave are drifting back and forth in the wind and snow, and then there are hundreds of cliffs outside, the cold and desolate world, a piece of silver, but all this has nothing to do with the small world in the cave. Nine turns of life and death Xuangong luck, strands of powerful cold ice true qi quickly turned into the true qi they needed. Although it is fast, the power of millions of years is extraordinary after all, even with the special surname of the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death, it cannot be digested for a while.

True Qi's luck does not need to be controlled by the mind, and it can already operate on its own. Fengyun Wuji observed the operation of the true qi in his body for a while, and felt that there was no big problem, so he sank into self-cultivation and began to practice the mind sword body**.

Mind Sword Body** The second layer of the second heaven, the Heavenly Demon Sword. Lines of simple and obscure words flowed through Fengyun Wuji's heart, but Fengyun Wuji only browsed halfway, and he felt that the true qi in his body became ready to move, along a trajectory that had never been seen somewhere, a subtle feeling enveloped his heart, and Fengyun Wuji felt that he vaguely seemed to have some kind of magical power.

The huge sword intent converged in his heart, becoming more and more intense, and in the end, even self-cultivation had to stop, and Fengyun Wuji suppressed this uncontrollable sword intent with all his might. The vibration of the body became stronger and stronger, and Feng Yun Wuji had a strong urge to shoot, shoot.

"It's not good, my mental strength is skyrocketing, not from cultivation, my mind is not condensed enough, and it is difficult to control this strength of sword intent...... The creator of this idea sword body ** is too powerful, I thought that there were millions of years of power, so that it was enough to control, but I didn't expect this idea sword body **, the requirements for strength are not as much as for the mind. No wonder it's called Idea. "Fengyun has no taboo, and his mind is spinning.

Outside the mountain where the wind and clouds are hiding, the ice is falling in a slump, and the entire mountain seems to be about to collapse. Just when Fengyun Wuji was about to be unable to suppress this sword intent, a majestic aura swept in the east, continuous like a tide, and boundless like the sea.

"Sword Qi!" This powerful aura is not unfamiliar, it is the sword intent that can only be exuded by the martial arts of people in the Dao of the Sword to the point of being quite terrifying. That powerful sword aura rushed like a tide, and even the sky seemed to change color.

The sword intent in Fengyun Wuji's body suddenly exploded under the lure of the sword intent, and the incomparable sword qi rushed straight to the clouds, meeting the incomparable sword intent. Sword intent and sword intent strangled each other in the void, crazy and cruel.

With the help of the suppression of the sword intent, Fengyun Wuji finally suppressed the huge sword intent, and in an instant, the sword intent that changed color in the void disappeared without a trace.

Feng Yun Wuji opened his eyes, and in front of him, at the entrance of the one-person-high cave, an eight-foot man was quietly watching him, dressed in a long robe. The chest is embroidered with silver wire with two words 'knife domain', and below the ancient seal character is a golden knife.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Have you ever seen a man in a black robe pass by," the eight-foot man asked, with a pride in his voice.

Fengyun Wuji understands that this person is the one who emits an incomparable sword intent.

"I've been studying here, and I haven't seen any suspicious people, so I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" Fengyun Wuji thought that his skills were slightly inferior to the other party, and the position where that person was standing was the only exit, although he didn't want to talk to him in his heart, he didn't dare to offend more.

The man's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he took a closer look at Fengyun Wuji, and seemed to have some scruples: "I am the seventeenth patrol envoy under the Sword Emperor in the Sword Domain, and this time I was ordered to investigate the matter of the people in the Demon Domain who suddenly invaded the Sword Domain. Are you the guard of the Temple of Destruction under the Destruction Dao Lord's seat?"

"It's not. Fengyun Wuji didn't want to talk too much, and as soon as the four words of the Dao Lord of Destruction came into his ears, his heart fluctuated.

The man seemed to see something, looked Fengyun Wuji up and down, and then said, "So, I have retired." I hope you and I will have a future in the future...... Brother Tai doesn't know which disciple is under the Nansheng Beidou Sect, there is a sentence that please keep in mind, this is the territory of the Sword Domain, not the Sword Sect? Hmph!"

The man shot out and disappeared into the white world.

It wasn't until that person disappeared for a long time that Fengyun Wuji secretly sighed, that person's sword path cultivation was too clever, and he tried his best to restrain it, but the kind of sword qi that leaked out inadvertently had already caused the true qi in Fengyun Wuji's body to move, and he just wanted to fight with him, this feeling was very uncomfortable.

"Is this the person in the Sword Domain?'s sword intent is so strong, but why does my sword intent always seem to conflict with his sword qi?" Feng Yun Wuji thought to himself. Obviously, that person mistakenly recognized Fengyun Wuji as a disciple of a certain Sword Cultivation Sect called the Nansheng Beidou Sword Sect. But Fengyun Wuji didn't bother to deny it.

Standing up and looking at the vast ice and snow world outside the cave, Fengyun Wuji took a deep breath and then jumped down from the top of the cliff.

Fengyun Wuji decided to go back to Youming Peak first, and then go to the neighboring Sword Domain to take a turn, and soon after the ascension, Fengyun Wuji had heard the legend of this Sword Domain and the Snow Domain. For both places, Fengyun Wuji wants to see them.

After roughly identifying the direction, Fengyun Wuji bypassed the direction of the Void Destruction Hall of the Destroying Dao Lord, and walked towards the Cave Mansion where the Innocent Former Cave Mansion was.

It was completely different from the first time he came here, the first time he was captured by Yin Wuxie, Fengyun Wuji only felt that there was a dead silence here, although there was a little human figure on the top of the mountain, but it was like a corpse, without a trace of human breath. This time, the power has risen sharply, and the Youming Peak in the sense is different.

These hundreds of thousands of thousand-zhang high ice peaks, every time the whole body is contained by a kind of breath, that is, after the cultivator has practiced for a long time, the true qi revealed and the mountain body are integrated.

Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes, and tens of thousands of breaths of different strengths appeared in his mind. Among these auras, there are those that are far more powerful than Fengyun Wuji, but most of them are the same as the aura that Fengyun Wuji has at this time. The true qi that everyone cultivates, regardless of their exercises, carries a thick evil aura, which is proof that there is blood stuck to their hands.

"You're not dead!" an exclamation came from behind him, the voice was unusually familiar.

Fengyun Wuji turned around. A familiar face imprinted into his eyes, and Feng Yunji showed a smile: "It turned out to be you." ”

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