"That'...... What is that?! King Nanjun stared ahead in amazement, the kind of white light that made his eyes feel extremely stinging.

From that brilliant white light, he felt an earth-shattering sword momentum!

This means that what kind of sword trick should it be?

What kind of cultivator caused this kind of movement?

In the Great Demon Forbidden Land, there are only a few living people, so where is a cultivator?

And also a cultivator who is good at swordsmanship?

Wait a minute!

King Nanjun suddenly remembered that Fan Wu seemed to be carrying an exaggerated big sword on his back.

In other words, Fan Wu can use swordsmanship.

Could it be Fan Wu?!

When he saw the brilliant sword light disappear from his eyes, the thoughts in Nanjun Wang's heart did not calm down because of this, he still felt a palpitation.

At the same time, he also felt a strange itching sensation coming from the skin all over his body.

This made him hold back his horrified thoughts while constantly scratching at himself.

"Strange." Nanjun Wang's scratching strength became stronger and stronger, and his face was full of unexpected looks: "Before, shouldn't it be when you were particularly close to the core area of the Great Demon Forbidden Land that you would have this weird itching sensation?" How do you feel it now? ”

With the strength of his skin, he had already scratched several gaps in the clothes on his body.

The nails had pierced through his clothes, already touching his skin, scratching out a few marks.

There was a burning pain on the skin that had been scratched by his nails, but he didn't care, but felt that this pain could suppress the itching on the skin.

Although he felt strange about this sudden itching, he didn't think it was a big deal.

Because he's used to it.

"Huh...... Bleeding again. After feeling that his skin was scratched by himself, his fingertips felt a little warm wetness, Nanjun Wang frowned, and muttered: "How do you feel that since you met this guy named Fan Wu, all kinds of things have become so weird?" ”

He shook his head, shook off the thoughts in his mind, and headed in one direction, and in the direction of the shining sword, both cautious and wanting to speed up his pace.

It didn't take long.

King Nanjun saw a huge sword mark deep into the mountain on a very steep bare mountain wall in front of him, and there was a faint red light lingering in the sword mark.

It was as if a sword had slashed out with a scorching heat, incinerating the soil and rocks on the mountain walls into reddish lava.

Shocking!

Is this really what Fan Wu slashed with a sword? But that guy doesn't seem to have any mana, right? How was he able to slash this amazing sword? King Nanjun was completely confused.

You can't rely on a terrifying brute force to be able to forcibly cut such a sword, right?

Are you kidding?

This sounds a bit outrageous and completely counterintuitive.

Maybe......

Is he overthinking?

King Nanjun shook his head, put aside all the nonsense in his mind, he stared at the huge sword mark on the mountain wall, and muttered to himself: "I can't see the corpse of any strange thing, does that mean that the strange thing was chopped to pieces by his sword and turned into powder?" ”

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but shudder.

For some reason, he felt that his brain began to ache faintly, after all, when he was in Hanling Temple, his brain had been slapped with Fan Wu's hand knife.

He didn't die in Fan Wu's hands, was it because at that time, his life was too big?

One hand was still tickling, and the other hand touched his own Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Nanjun Wang muttered: "The young man is not light or heavy, and how did this guy go so fast!" ”

He felt that his old arms and legs couldn't keep up with Fan Wu.

……

The other side.

Fan Wu flicked his fingers and flicked a small lump of weird slime on his arm away, the number of strange things he killed along the way was not a lot, even if some of these tricks were not even comparable to the cultivators of the Fu family and the dozen or so envoys of the Great Yan Dynasty......

But there are plenty of them! Quantity is enough, and sometimes quantity really makes up for quality.

Along the way, Fan Wu has been calculating the benefits of his free attribute points all the time.

He found that the free attribute points he had burst out had reached 7!

Plus 12 free attribute points in the balance.

That adds up to a balance of 19 attribute points!

After many days, Fan Wu once again became a big owner of free attribute points, and the free attribute points in his pocket ......

It's almost breaking the 20 mark.

It's not easy!

As soon as Fan Wu sighed the word "not easy", he suddenly reacted that his trip seemed to be quite easy.

Because he barely made any effort.

These treacherous creatures are no match for him at all.

If you can't finish off a monster with a single punch, give that monster a sword to the head.

It's going to blow it up!

But.

In the Great Demon Forbidden Land, after all, it is the same as what King Nanjun said, there are very few living creatures other than flowers and trees in this place. After killing so many strange things, Fan Wu found that the frequency of encountering strange things was much, much lower than before.

Before, after walking for about half a stick of incense, you could encounter one or several strange objects.

Right now...... He had already walked for another half of the incense, and as a result, he did not encounter anything.

Not to mention encountering strange things.

Not a single mosquito was seen.

Even, he didn't hear any chattering movements. I heard a person behind me, who had been following him bitterly, but he never had a chance to keep up.

Who is that person......

It was naturally impossible for Fan Wu not to know that the smell of Nanjun Wang who had not taken a bath for more than half a month.

He was impressed!

And with the movement from the Nanjun King behind him, when Fan Wu's ears were getting bigger and bigger, Fan Wu had already sensed that the Nanjun King was about to follow...... It's hard to believe that this Nanjun King, who is no longer young, has been following him all the way for so long.

"Wait ......"

"Wait a minute!"

Behind.

The call of the king of Nanjun was heard: "Don't ...... Don't go that fast!! ”

Fan Wu slowed down slightly.

King Nanjun finally followed.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

"You...... You guy......" Nanjun Wang walked to Fan Wu's side with a pant, one hand was constantly tickling on his buttocks, and the other hand was holding on to a big tree next to him: "You guy, can't you walk slowly?" ”

"And why did you leave so suddenly without saying a word? And let me look for you in this Great Demon Forbidden Land for so long, do you know how dangerous this forbidden place is? ”

"Stop for a moment...... Stop for a moment...... Let me rest for a while, but I'm tired of my old bones. ”

King Nanjun sat on the ground completely regardless of the image.

Then I couldn't help but scratch the itch on my neck.

Then he found that Fan Wu looked at him with a little strangeness, as if he was looking at some kind of Xiti species, which made King Nanjun uncomfortable for a while.

Although King Nanjun also knew that he was a little different in the eyes of others, this Fan Wu in front of him was also an outlier!

By an outlier...... With a look at the other, staring.

King Nanjun is unspeakably uncomfortable.

"I don't think there's anything weird about me, right?" King Nanjun looked down at himself, and he found that he had scratched some places by himself except for the clothes on his body...... Except for some skin on his body, which was scratched and bloodied, it doesn't seem strange, right?

"Can't you see?" Fan Wu didn't rush to answer Nanjun Wang's question, but asked rhetorically: "In your own eyes, what do you see now?" ”

King Nanjun was stunned for a moment, he frowned, and replied, "I saw the dirty clothes on my body, and I saw that my skin was scratched...... Well, I still feel itchy on my body. ”

"But I think it's perfectly normal. Because every time I go deep into the core of the Great Demon Forbidden Land, I feel this way. ”

"See all that? Only feel the itching? Fan Wu asked.

"That's right!" King Nanjun wondered and replied, "What else is there besides these?" What do you see? ”

Fan Wu replied, "I see that you are dying. ”

King Nanjun: "??? ”

In Fan Wu's eyes, the [power] attribute of the king of Nanjun has not changed much, but the opponent's [life] attribute is only 300! This value is already very high for ordinary people, but for a person of Nanjun Wang's status, it can be said to be ridiculously low!

Fan Wu still remembered that when he first met King Nanjun, the other party's [life] attribute reached four figures.

Now it's a three-digit number.

Even if you use rounding, there is no way to reduce it to four digits.

And......

Fan Wu narrowed his eyes, he looked at the sore crater-like sore on the exposed skin of King Nanjun, and looked at the disgusting pus that flowed out of those sores.

He looked at the face of King Nanjun again, and saw that King Nanjun's sloppy face was also covered with this dense nausea sore, as if he was infected with some strange disease.

One of the sores had already occupied a quarter of the right side of Nanjun Wang's face, and the sores were so severe that Fan Wu could see through it and see a few big yellow teeth in Nanjun Wang's mouth.

Nanjun Wang's eyes were also bloodshot, and the eyes of one of them were even more grayish-white, as if he was experiencing some kind of lesion.

His nose was constantly bleeding pus-yellow and bloodshot snot, which was already dripping down his lips and chin......

But for the kind of snot that flowed out, King Nanjun seemed to be unknown. It felt like he was completely unaware that he was having a runny nose and that he was unaware of the changes that had taken place in him.

Fan Wu also saw that on the backs of Nanjun Wang's exposed hands, the skin color was very gray, giving people the feeling of pork soaked in water.

It was as if it only took a slight tear on his arm to tear the flesh off the back of his hand.

The smell emanating from Nanjun Wang's body is no longer the stench of not taking a bath for a long time, but a rancid feeling.

Around the sores on the body, there are dense small blisters, like bunches of miniature white grapes.

Fan Wu even watched as a very small "cauliflower" grew from the lips of King Nanjun.

King Nanjun scratched his lip with feeling.

The little cauliflower that had just grown was directly scratched by him, and blood and pus slowly flowed out.

King Nanjun looked unimpressed: "Don't look at me itching all over my body now, in fact, this is just a normal phenomenon." Anyway, why don't you feel itching? I remember the first time I went deep into the Great Demon Forbidden Land, I felt that something was not quite right with me. ”

Fan Wu did not answer Nanjun Wang's question.

just sighed slightly: "In other words, you have experienced this situation more than once, maybe several times, or even a dozen or dozens of times...... It's a blessing that you're alive until now. ”

Fan Wu suddenly pulled out the Demon Breaking Sword, and his action like this startled the King of Nanjun.

Nanjun Wang stood up suddenly, his face was suddenly full of vigilant looks, if there was anything wrong with Fan Wu, he would immediately turn around and run: "What are you doing with your sword?!" ”

King Nanjun knew very well that Fan Wu was very powerful, and he could see it from the terrifying sword marks on the mountain wall just now.

Now he is definitely not Fan Wu's opponent.

If Fan Wu wanted to do something to him, the only thing he could do was turn around and run away.

And......

Considering himself, he has been chasing Fan Wu for so long just by chasing him, and it is very likely that he will not be able to escape!

"Don't worry, I won't take your life." Fan Wu replied calmly, and he turned the Broken Demon Male Sword sideways, facing the King of Nanjun with the sword on one side. The smooth and neat sword surface is like a mirror, and it is completely impossible to see that this Demon Breaking Male Sword has slashed a lot of tricks just now, because it is too new.

Fan Wu used the sword face of the Broken Demon Male Sword as a mirror, and asked the King of Nanjun in front of him, "Looking at this sword, can you see what you look like now?" ”

King Nanjun was stunned for a moment, he set his eyes on the sword surface of the Broken Demon Sword, and looked left and right in astonishment and curiosity.

He even lifted his beard.

frowned and replied, "I just accidentally scratched a few blood marks on my face!" ”

Fan Wu was thoughtful.

He returned the Demon Breaking Sword to its scabbard, and said to King Nanjun: "Take me directly to the core of the Great Demon Forbidden Land, it must not be easy to have such a trick." ”

When he said this, the smile on Fan Wu's face became more and more wanton: "Poor Dao is looking forward to it. ”

King Nanjun scratched his head.

He asked, "You guy, can you see something, something I can't see?" ”

"Indeed." Fan Wu glanced at him and found that a few small cauliflower flowers had grown on this guy's face. Fan Wu continued: "Your current appearance is even more terrifying than a ghost, even if you go out in broad daylight, you can scare people into fainting. ”

King Nanjun was stunned, he touched his face carefully with a little disbelief, but he didn't touch anything.

He said suspiciously: "Could it be that what happened to me is really a change that I don't know?" Or is there no strange change in me, just some hallucinations in you? ”

"Perhaps!" Fan Wu replied casually.

As time passed, under the leadership of the King of Nanjun, Fan Wu and the King of Nanjun were getting closer and closer to the core of the Great Demon Forbidden Land.

But because it is getting closer and closer, the strange changes in Nanjun Wang have begun to become more and more exaggerated.

His face had already cracked open one by one.

His body showed an unhealthy swelling, which made him look obese several times, so that the clothes on his body were about to break.

Coupled with the fact that his gray skin was already full of wounds, there was every reason to wonder if this was a giant corpse?

Well...... A walking giant looking at the corpse.

What's even more weird is that on the body of King Nanjun, those crater-like sores seem to be squirming slightly, and if you look closely, they are actually worms!

This reminded Fan Wu of the Xuan Erosion of the Imprisoned Dragon Temple, but the appearance of the King of Nanjun ......

It's even more disgusting than the eclipse.

It makes people think that he is likely to ...... in the next second.

will fall to the ground and burp directly!

But his mental outlook is very energetic, and King Nanjun didn't notice the discomfort of his body at all, and his spirit was in a relatively peak state.

It's just that the [life] attribute has begun to decline inexplicably again, from the previous 300 points of [life] attribute to the current [life] attribute of only 250 points.

Plummeting by one-sixth!

Finally.

King Nanjun stopped.

"Haha! It's here! King Nanjun couldn't help but take a deep breath, he looked at the large gray miasma in front of him, and said, "The place surrounded by miasma in front is the core area of the Great Demon Forbidden Land!" You have to follow me, only this path I take can lead to the most secret place in the Great Demon Forbidden Land. ”

He reminded, "Don't be like just now, suddenly people disappear, this time I will watch you closely." ”

"And ......"

Before King Nanjun could finish his words, he saw Fan Wu and walked straight ahead.

Seeing the king of Nanjun was dumbfounded!

When Fan Wu's figure had already submerged into a gray and yellow miasma, King Nanjun came back to his senses, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to himself: "I just wanted to say...... This miasma is not an ordinary miasma, and inhaling too much will erode the mana in the body. ”

But who would have thought that before he finished his sentence, Fan Wu had already walked in without hesitation.

King Nanjun hurriedly took a sharp breath of the outside, which was still relatively fresh.

Then hold your breath.

Immediately followed.

Even if you take a sharp breath and then hold your breath, you won't be able to hold on for long. But it's better to hold on to so many dozens of breaths than to be reckless like a stunned blue.

The core area of the Great Demon Forbidden Land is obviously different from the outside, as long as Fan Wu is not a blind person, he can perceive this place where the miasma lingers, which is even more eerie than the outside.

Fan Wu glanced at a tree next to him, and the tree in front of him no longer knew whether to call it a "tree" or not.

The rough bark of this tree, like the skin of the king of Nanjun, was covered with sores one after another.

Pus was pouring out of the sores.

Those pus also emitted a faint gray-yellow gas, and perhaps the so-called miasma in this great demon forbidden land was the unknown gas emitted by these things.

There are also dense holes in the trees, and these holes are obviously eaten by insects.

Fan Wu could still see in every tiny hole.

There's a fat worm twisting and wriggling.

Not only the tree in front of him is this appearance, but also all the flowers, grasses, trees, and bamboos in the vicinity are all a kind of appearance that is extremely challenging to cognition.

It's like being polluted by something, and it's like being affected by some rural evil god.

It's weird!

Pity...... These flowers and trees, Fan Wu didn't see the attribute information. Otherwise, if such a large forest were to be cut down completely, Fan Wu felt that the free attribute points that he was going to burst out this night would have to be at least three digits or even more.

This made Fan Wu can't help but think of the Penglai Demon Island mentioned by the demons and the Daoists of the Three Realms in the Three Realms Village.

Fan Wu touched his chin.

There must be a lot of demons in that kind of place, right? It must be much more than the Great Zhou Dynasty, right?

Just when he was lost in thought.

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

It rang from the side.

"Did you hear that?" King Nanjun next to Fan Wu widened a pair of godless eyes, and he said excitedly, "Did you hear anything just now?" I hear you! I heard the truth I had been seeking, calling out to me! Did you hear that? Did you hear that?! ”

Fan Wu looked at the Nanjun King next to him with a suspicious face, to be honest, he didn't hear anything just now.

It seems to have seen what Fan Wu was thinking.

Nanjun Wang was stunned: "You didn't hear? It shouldn't be! It's unlikely! This kind of call can only be heard by those who do not believe in gods and Buddhas, and you are this type of person, you will be able to hear it! ”

Nanjun scratched his ears and cheeks: "What's wrong?" What's wrong with that? You can't be deceiving me, but it's not right, I don't think you lied to me! ”

"Oh!!"

"That's right!"

King Nanjun suddenly thought of something, and he suddenly realized and exclaimed, "I know what the reason is!" It's because you haven't been baptized yet! You haven't been baptized in that place, so you can't hear those voices! ”

"That's easy!"

King Nanjun grabbed Fan Wu's wrist as soon as he could, but his palm, which was not strong, could only grab half of Fan Wu's wrist.

Then he looked excited and excited, and pulled Fan Wu towards a place.

The two of them passed through the miasma in the core of the Great Demon Forbidden Land.

During this period, there were no strange objects or dangers.

The only danger could be the miasma.

But for Fan Wu's special physique.

No matter how much this so-called miasma is inhaled, it will have no effect on him.

As for the king of Nanjun next to him?

Looking at his appearance of being neither a human nor a ghost, this kind of miasma is for the king of Nanjun......

Maybe.

It's just a piece of cake!

As they walked forward step by step, the ground under the feet of the two became very sticky and wet. When Fan Wu stepped on the ground, it was as if he was stepping on a sponge, and a strange liquid would be squeezed out of the soil.

This strange liquid had no effect on him, but when Nanjun Wang's feet touched this liquid......

Fan Wu could clearly feel the skin and flesh on this guy's toes.

All let out a kind of painful "wail".

The blood had already dyed King Nanjun's boots red, but King Nanjun didn't feel anything about it.

As if not knowing these things.

"It's here!" The look of excitement on King Nanjun's face had been transformed into a pilgrimage-like excitement, as if he had seen a living god that he himself admired the most.

He didn't even dare to stretch out his hand and point ahead, but with a scorching gaze, he gestured to Fan Wu next to him.

And the voice of the speaker was unconsciously lowered: "You go over there to meditate, and then try to put aside all your distracting thoughts, so that your mind enters a state of emptiness...... Then, you'll see the unbelievable! ”

"You will know the true and ugly face of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and you will touch the original truth of the power world! That's a baptism, a real baptism of your body, from your body to your soul! ”

Fan Wu didn't pay attention to the Nanjun King next to him, who had become extremely abnormal, and his eyes were calmly staring at the existence in front of him.

It didn't look like an animal, it didn't look like a demon, it didn't look like a ghost, it didn't look like a plant.

It's like a being made of lifeless things.

At first glance, it looks like a huge Buddha!

It doesn't have the unique Buddha nature that any Buddha statue should have, as if it is just a very rough imitation of the Buddha, and its whole body shows the color of carrion.

The body size is very large, up to about ten zhang, very much like a Buddha statue meditating cross-legged.

Fan Wu could perceive that there was a strong sense of ominousness in the body of this strange existence.

It doesn't seem to be within the five forms.

It's more like transcending beyond the Six Realms.

It also has layers of miasma lingering on its body, and a large amount of pus remains, and its twisted and strange form makes Fan Wu feel that all the diseases that can be said in the Great Zhou Dynasty are all gathered on an existence similar to a meditative Buddha.

Maybe this strange appearance of it can be painted, and just ordinary people who see its portrait will be affected by this thing.

In the end, it will become an existence like the king of Nanjun, who is not a human or a ghost.

Fan Wu can't see its attribute information for the time being.

I thought about it.

Under the expectant gaze of King Nanjun, he slowly walked up to this thing, looking up at this tall and strange existence.

Immediately.

Fan Wu didn't dislike the foul-smelling pus on the ground, so he sat down and put on a posture of meditating cross-legged.

Then he closed his eyes.

Gradually clear your mind of distracting thoughts.

Moment!

Fan Wu felt a strange sound in his ears, which made his heart palpitate, but fortunately, this sound was not enough to make him uncomfortable, nor could it make him feel anything strange.

He was still undistracted.

As he meditated quietly, the voices he could hear in his ears became clearer and clearer.

His consciousness "boom"!

One picture after another emerged in his mind like a picture scroll.

In the painting scroll, the content of the painting is not Fan Wu's familiarity with the Great Zhou Dynasty, and naturally it cannot be the reinforced concrete that he is more familiar with...... Instead, it made him feel very unfamiliar with the large piece of Qionglou Yuyu, as well as the auspicious clouds that were repeatedly immortal.

Although Fan Wu didn't know where it was, the voice in his ears gradually became clear, gently telling him that this was the Heavenly Immortal Palace!

It is above the nine heavens!

It's heaven!

Picture scrolls unfolded in his consciousness.

In the fairy palace heavenly court, there are countless spirit birds and beasts, and there are many immortal trees like cow hair. Some of the magnificent Qionglou Yuyu stand on the auspicious clouds, and some float in the nine heavens.

Blurred figures kept emerging in the scroll, and each of those unclear figures had a terrifying aura, as if as long as they glanced at the side as if they had some feelings, they could make Fan Wu die.

Suddenly.

The picture scroll in his consciousness turned sharply, and the terrifying figure changed from vague at the beginning to extremely clear now.

Fan Wu "saw" a heavenly soldier-like existence, holding a wisp of white smoke in his hand, and the voice in his ears that gradually became clear was also explaining to him - this is the incense in the world.

I saw that the wisp of smoke pinched by the soldiers that day began to distort in Fan Wu's "eyes" and turned into various appearances.

It became a baby waiting to be fed.

Become a dying old man.

It becomes a sturdy farmer.

It becomes the woman who became pregnant.

The existence in the form of a heavenly soldier slowly opened his mouth, and it was okay if he didn't open his mouth, just like a gluttonous beast, it opened in an exaggerated amplitude that it was very inconsistent with the human body, and he could clearly see the jagged fangs inside.

This moment...... This heavenly soldier who looked very powerful was not much different from some of the strange things that Fan Wu had ever seen.

The heavenly soldier stuffed the incense in his hand into his mouth, and with a greedy and terrifying countenance, the corners of his mouth were drooling and chewing.

Screams of despair came from His mouth.

In his consciousness, the picture of the scroll turned again and became a mortal world.

A group of ordinary people dressed very plainly are holding a very lively worship ceremony.

The people burned incense and worshiped the gods and Buddhas.

A large amount of incense wafted out from their bodies, and those incense slowly floated in the heavenly palace.

The screen turns again.

It's still that group of people, but the atmosphere is different from the liveliness of Fang Cai, and this time the atmosphere in the picture has become much sader. Many of those people were dying on straw mats because they were infected with the epidemic.

Among them are old men who are dying, babies who are waiting to be fed, and women who are pregnant...... Isn't this exactly the same person as Fan Wu had seen before, and the incense that was swallowed by the heavenly soldiers?

Fan Wu's ears sounded again, roughly telling him that this is the incense in the world that the Mantian God and Buddha devour every day, and this is the reward that the people of Li get after worshiping the Mantian God and Buddha.

The picture scroll in consciousness is flashing back rapidly.

The portraits of the gods and goddesses that were completely different from the temple statues were in Fan Wu's consciousness......

Constant and rapid flashing.

He "saw" the ten halls of Yama sitting on top of tens of thousands of unjust souls, pushing cups and changing lamps, and on their tables were clusters of human-shaped incense, and the incense showed human faces with painful and desperate expressions.

He "saw" a statue of a local city god sitting in the temple with a big belly, his fat face full of greed, and a pair of eyes constantly wandering over one pilgrim after another.

He "saw" the mountains of gold and silver behind the glittering Buddha, but the shape of the gold and silver was not gold ingots and silver ingots, but skeletons with gold and gold.

He "saw" an existence like a celestial general, using supreme divine power to stir up the enmity between the two mortal dynasties. As the two dynasties began a bloody battle, countless Li people began to worship various gods in order to seek refuge, and a large amount of incense shrouded the fairy palace.

He "saw" a group of immortals smiling on the legendary peach feast, but what was on their table was not a peach, but a Li people who were suffering in the mortal world. And the immortals, pointing to the suffering "performance" of the Li people on the table, smiled more heartily and wantonly.

He "saw" a group of male fairies and fairies, as well as the Buddha, all naked, in the fairy palace lewd together, all kinds of tattered clothes scattered on the ground at will, very curious tricks, full of ugliness.

He "saw" several Buddhas blessed the world, but the people they blessed were all even poorer and more miserable than before. They looked at the poor people and looked at each other and pretended to laugh.

The constant whispers in his ears seemed to want to help Fan Wu, and wanted Fan Wu to better understand the various meanings on the picture scroll.

It also seems that he wants to instill an idea in Fan Wu.

Fan Wu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were the same as at the beginning.

No sorrow, no joy.

No anger.

Fan Wu slowly stood up...... After Fan Wushen, the king of Nanjun had an expectant expression on his face, and immediately couldn't help but ask with great interest, "What did you see?" What do you see?! ”

Fan Wu replied calmly: "Heavenly God and Buddha." ”

King Nanjun was even more excited, and the expectation in his eyes was even stronger: "They...... What are they like? ”

"It's ugly." Fan Wu replied.

"That's right! Right! Right! Nanjun Wang clapped his hands and couldn't help laughing excitedly: "Hahaha! I knew it! I knew it! I am not a unique anomaly, and there are people who can see these things like me, and see the true face of this heavenly god and Buddha! ”

"Hahaha! I told you a long time ago that the gods and Buddhas above your head are not a good thing at all! They are just as they appear in the picture, they are no different from the monsters! ”

"What about other than that? What else do you see besides these things? King Nanjun rubbed his hands and asked, "You should be able to see more things and hear more things, right?" ”

Fan Wu grinned: "I saw a lie. ”

King Nanjun was stunned: "Lied...... Falsehood? ”

Fan Wu slowly pulled out the Broken Demon Sword, he was different from the crazy state of Nanjun Wang, he maintained a very calm state of mind from beginning to end. The pictures that flashed in his consciousness did not make too many waves for him.

"And tricks." Fan Wu added: "To be exact, it's not a trick, it's much higher than the trick." Even I feel that the Great Venerable, the Witch Immortal...... None as good as Him. ”

King Nanjun: "??? ”

Why didn't he understand what Fan Wu in front of him said? Isn't there so much to see that the Dao heart collapses and becomes insane?

King Nanjun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the desire to survive in his heart told him...... If this Fan Wu in front of him suddenly went crazy, it would not be a joke.

Fan Wu ignored King Nanjun, and he turned to look at the carrion aggregate like a meditating Buddha.

This moment.

He could see the looming attribute information above the other person's head.

[Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Trick Dao Immortal Venerable - Fate: ??? - Force: ??? - Skill: ??? 】

The amount of information contained in one question mark after another is not ordinarily large.

And when Fan Wu can see this attribute information.

He could clearly feel the Demon Breaker Sword in his hand.

I'm trembling slightly!

However, Fan Wu did not feel the fear from the body of the Broken Demon Sword, but felt a strong excitement on the same Broken Demon Sword...... Yes! The Broken Demon Sword was conveying an emotion of excitement to Fan Wu, which was keenly captured by Fan Wu.

It was also at this same time that there was a scorching temperature on the hilt of the Broken Demon Male Sword, so much so that Fan Wu felt that the hilt of the Broken Demon Male Sword was a little hot.

However, he did not let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, but held it tighter!

Fan Wu could see that the attribute information began to become extremely illusory and ethereal.

I don't know what the "Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Trick Dao Immortal Venerable" is, did he perceive the power of the True Martial Emperor contained in the Broken Demon Sword, and prepared to run away after realizing that something was wrong?

Fan Wu's reason told him that this extraterritorial Heavenly Demon was too treacherous, perhaps countless times weirder than the Great Venerable and the Witch Immortal.

Such beings dare to blatantly slander the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

Nature is not a good stubble.

Maybe the other party only needs a wisp of thought to fall, and Fan Wu will die, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

But......

But the Demon Breaker Sword is constantly urging him - hurry up and get out of the sword! Hurry up and get out of the sword! Hurry up and get out of the sword!

Fan Wu could also feel that the hilt of the Demon Breaking Sword was no longer hot, he felt as if he was holding a flame, and it was a flame that could burn all steel into molten iron.

A faint white smoke came out of his palm, and Fan Wu clearly realized that he had been burned by the Broken Demon Sword.

It can be said that ...... This was the first time he had been injured since activating the bonus system.

Still, for this level of burns, for this level of pain.

Fan Wu didn't take it to heart at all.

In this situation, Fan Wu also noticed that the muscles all over his body were trembling with excitement.

Fan Wu directly held the sword in both hands.

He didn't choose his own reason, but chose the Demon Breaking Sword and chose his muscles!

Suddenly! An unprecedented terrifying aura erupted on his body, causing the King of Nanjun behind him to retreat again and again.

King Nanjun's eyes widened.

Looking at Fan Wu's back in disbelief, the whole person had a stunned expression.

See you.

The sword light emitted by the Broken Demon Sword in Fan Wu's hand had already turned into a red magma-like color, and the rolling heat wave once again forced the Nanjun King back several steps. Under the slapping of this surging heat wave, King Nanjun only felt that he was sweating wildly all over.

Fan Wu's eyes stared at the attribute information that sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared.

The moment it reappeared.

His muscles tensed instantly, the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch, and a large amount of thick slurry and soil seemed to be pulled by some force, slowly floating.

Fan Wu's figure is even more distorted!

Until—

A sword!

Fall!

The Broken Demon Male Sword emitted an extremely sharp whistling sound, and the crimson sword light reflected half of the sky of the Great Demon Forbidden Land.

The king of Nanjun in the rear was in this hurry and faintly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he seems to have seen the phantom of a true martial demon emperor, appearing behind Fan Wu in front of him, holding the Northern Black Chi Gon Horn Demon Breaking Male Sword.

Towards the front.

A sword.

Chop down.

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This chapter of 10,400 words _ (□'"∠)_ is really not slow to update 10,000 words a day, and there are more than 100,000 authors at the starting point than me, and there may be more than 30 people......