Chapter 277: Forging a Sword with Body

When the black sandalwood sword box fell into Yang Feng's hands.

Rumble!

A dull stone door rises.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless battlefield.

A figure, carrying a broken sword.

Turning around mechanically, his eyes were empty and wooden, and the broken sword in his hand was full of rust.

A skeletal face met Yang Feng's eyes.

On this boundless battlefield, there are white bones everywhere, and the skeleton is exceptionally huge.

The robe was covered with dust, and it was not clear what color it was.

The body is straight.

Yang Feng held the broken sword in his hand, and he was on guard.

"He, he's ...... Suppress the Demon Fairy?! ”

It is rumored that in the ancient years, the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, led endless demon soldiers, how could he attempt to capture the realm of the human race.

Star Field, one human race Tianjiao, one person and one sword, guarding at the end of the endless realm, suppressing the demons!

Kill the demon and preach, the world-honored - the demon fairy!

"Lingsha, you mean, this man is also an immortal?"

Yang Feng secretly looked at the other party, and there was no aura on his body, as if he would fall down anytime and anywhere.

The sword in his hand has long been decayed, and if he touches it slightly, it will shatter into slag, and his face will not be half bloody.

It's all like the living dead.

"That's right! He is as famous as the Demon Suppressor you met before, but because he guarded the endless realm, there was no news, so the legend he left behind,

It's not as dazzling as the Demon Suppressor. ”

Ling Xuan talked eloquently, Zhen Demon Immortal, mentioning these three words, even he had to admire it, Zhen Demon Immortal, really did it, and dedicated his life to the human race.

In the star field, there are thousands of races, and there is naturally no shortage of demon races, but no matter which race, if you want to invade other races, you need to go through the endless realm.

And the Demon Suppression Immortal is the one who guards the Endless Realm, the true immortal of the human race!

"I see, senior, please bow to the boy!"

Such a person made him Yang Feng admire, and dedicated his life to the human race, Yang Feng thought that he would not be able to do it anyway if it was him.

The demon fairy in the distance was still standing dumbfounded, without any response, like a statue.

Yang Feng didn't care, and bowed deeply to the other party.

Then he stepped forward and walked out.

Scold!

"The demon clan stops!"

The skeletal face spat out a few words from the corners of his mouth.

The broken sword that was originally covered with rust in his hand suddenly flashed with a bloody light.

In an instant, a sword that exuded supreme power appeared in the hand of the Demon Suppression Immortal.

"Senior, I, I'm not a demon clan!"

"Die!"

Zhen Demon Immortal, without listening to Yang Feng's explanation, instinctively raised his hand, and waved the sword in his hand.

Demonic!

The mighty demonic aura pressed towards Yang Feng.

"He, he's turned into a demon!"

The Spirit Sword Spirit, incredibly.

"Demon? He, isn't he a demon fairy? How could it be ......"

Yang Feng said, but he didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, the famous Demon Suppression Immortal, even if it was just a sword waved casually, it was not something he could contend with.

"Sword Breaks the Void!"

Yang Feng's sword slashed out without reservation.

Rumble!

A crescent moon sword light collided with the opponent's mighty demonic aura.

This sword is evenly divided!

The body of the demon immortal was constantly gushing out, and the sword in his hand suppressed the demonic qi as much as possible.

It should be like this, it will endlessly weaken the other party's demon power, otherwise, even if the demon immortal is suppressed, it is just a sword that is waved casually, and it is definitely not something that the current Yang Feng can resist.

"His soul has been worn out, and now only a shell remains."

"Then the source of his demonic power is ......"

"Boy, his heart, there is still a trace of vitality, find a way to get close to him, wake him up, or wait until he is completely reduced to a shell,

There's no way around it. ”

Lingsha Sword Spirit, as if discovering a new continent, said eagerly.

"Shhh I've been dead for so long, and I'm actually ...... There is also life. ”

Yang Feng's eyes were full of horror, and at the same time, the movements of his hands were not slow.

The demon fairy in front of him is a hero of the human race, and he must not be allowed to become a puppet of the demon race after his death.

Thinking like this, Yang Feng used the sword technique to the extreme.

He was about to approach the other party, but he was slashed down by his sword.

Ahem!

A few mouthfuls of old blood coughed up, Yang Feng was shocked in his heart, and there was also a fighting spirit that did not admit defeat in his heart.

"Longquan Holy Sword, half-foot sword, open!"

Inside the sword box, Yang Feng urged a magic weapon, the Longquan Holy Sword.

The half-foot sword flashed and slashed towards the demon fairy.

Originally, the demon fairy was in a dark and empty eye, and a glimmer of light flashed.

In an instant, he was overwhelmed by the surging monstrous demonic power.

"Suppress demons, seal demons!"

The skull face's lips trembled slightly, and he spit out such a sentence, and the demon suppression sword in his hand roared incessantly.

In the end, he actually broke away from the control of the demon fairy and flew to the dome.

Demon qi poured into its sword body in a steady stream.

And the Demon Suppression Immortal, because of the moment of temporary distraction, was slashed by Yang Feng Longquan Holy Sword, half a foot sword.

The beating heart came to an abrupt end.

The half-foot sword light actually penetrated his body.

His hollow, gloomy eyes were brilliant again, and then they regained their clarity for a short time.

"I, where am I? Longquan Holy Sword! ”

The demon fairy looked shocked and looked at the surrounding environment, and then a young man appeared in his sight.

A white robe, carrying a magic sword, holding a six-sword holy box in his hand, his eyes revealing an unruly color.

"Boy, who are you? Where is this? Why is the Six Swords Holy Crate in your hands? ”

In the face of the three questions thrown by the demon fairy, Yang Feng didn't know how to explain it for a while, just now there was a scene of killing and fighting, this will actually be a daily routine?

"Senior, you really don't remember anything?"

"I, I seem to remember, I am guarding the Endless Realm, the entrance of the demon clan, why did I appear here?"

Zhen Demon Fairy, thoughtful efforts to recall something.

"Master, the Endless Realm has fallen, so you have fallen here, and now there is a domineering demonic aura that occupies your body......"

The Demon Suppression Sword above the Sky Dome fell to the side of the Demon Suppression Immortal at some point.

"I see, hahaha! Unexpectedly, I suppressed the demon immortals, suppressed the demons, and finally became the puppet of the demon clan, maybe this is the punishment given to me by the sky, right? ”

The demon fairy screamed and mocked loudly.

The dignified demon fairy of the human race has actually become a puppet of the demon race, which will not be easy for anyone in his heart.

"Senior, you, the Terran is grateful for everything you have done, you ......"

"Hey! Junior, you don't have to say it anymore, now my soul is about to be completely annihilated, before that, what do you want to know, just ask, but I want to know the Six Swords Holy Box in your hand, and it! Where did it come from? ”33

After speaking, the Demon Suppression Tablet in Yang Feng's bag actually flew out on its own.

The Demon Suppression Tablet is the immortal weapon of the Demon Suppression Immortal, and the breath is terrifying, no matter how Yang Feng hides it, he still can't hide it from the Demon Suppression Immortal after all.

"Senior, the Six Swords Holy Box, was given by a masked girl in the second layer of this sword tower, and the Demon Suppression Tablet was also given by the Demon Suppression Immortal's predecessor."

Yang Feng explained honestly.

"Oh, do you have his legacy?"

Demon Suppression Immortal, but the crown star field, the strongest existence, if you want to get his approval, it is not easy.

When Yang Feng heard this, he immediately used the inheritance of the Demon Suppression Immortal, the Demon Fist of Wangu Town.

The monstrous fist shadow covers the sky and the sun.

The ferocious fist intent seemed to shatter the sky.

"It seems that he is also gone, too wild...... Alas! Since he has chosen you, then ...... Demon Suppression! ”

The Demon Suppression Immortal shouted, and the Demon Suppression Sword beside him immediately returned to his hand.

"Demon Town, get out of here with him."

"Master, if I leave, then you ......"

"The demon suppression, the Taihuang clan, is bound to make a comeback, you go with him and help him suppress the Taihuang."

The tone of the demon fairy is not to be ignored.

Back then, he guarded the Endless Realm, but it was precisely because of the invasion of the Taihuang clan that the Endless Realm finally fell, and his divine soul was also wiped out by the storm of time and space.

This gave the demon clan a chance to take advantage of it and occupy his body.

"But ......"

"No need, boy, since you have Nana's approval, then guard these swords, the Taihuang clan will eventually reappear, if one day, you become an immortal, help me give this to her."

She?

Yang Feng's doubts flashed in his heart, and he hurriedly asked:

"To whom?"

"Ji Lingyue!"

After speaking, the body of the demon fairy began to crack inch by inch, and finally,

Rumble!

Shattered into dots.

A generation of immortals has fallen.

Endless grief struck.

And on the third floor of the sword tower, the stone gate rises.

Yang Feng stood at the door, picked up the Demon Suppression Sword, and muttered to himself: "I will take your share and return it to the Taihuang clan together." ”

Yang Feng stepped directly into the stone room.

The third layer of the sword tower, there is a dead silence!

In a furnace, the iron is burned red, and in front of the furnace, a person mechanically pulls the bellows, and the fire in the furnace burns more and more.

Rumble!

The stone door rose, and a young man in a white robe stepped into the stone room.

This natural furnace illuminates the entire stone chamber red.

There were a few broken swords and discarded swords piled up on the ground, and the man sitting in front of the stove with bellows had a swarthy face and a body of strong muscles.

The bellows look in his eyes so focused.

The other free arm kept sending the sword into the furnace.

There are fewer and fewer remnants of immortals on the ground, the fire in the furnace is burning more and more, and the sturdy man pulling the bellows is getting more and more energetic.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans slid down the man's face.

Every time the heat is bigger, it will give Yang Feng an illusion, and the man in front of him will shrink by one point.

"Swordssmith?!"

The tone of the Demon Suppression Sword was mixed with an inexplicable tremor.

Yang Feng looked curiously at the man pulling the bellows in front of him.

He had only heard of swordsmiths, but he had never heard of any swordsmiths.

"What is a swordsmith?"

"Forge a sword out of yourself, blood, flesh, bone, and marrow...... Dedicate himself to the sword, you see the fuel in his furnace. ”

The Demon Suppression Sword, humanized, points the blade at the bottom of the furnace.

Bloodstains, strong men, with their own blood, burned the fire of this furnace.

Multiply!

Drip!

Click!

……

There were continuous dripping of essence blood, Yang Feng stared at it, and was shocked to find that this sturdy man actually did not have the lower half of his limbs, and the entire upper body was suspended in mid-air.

In the stove, the charred half of the firewood was as pale yellow as possible, and the appearance of human bones could barely be seen.

The upper half of the man's suspended body still had blood spilling into the furnace.

The waste sword thrown into the furnace was burned red, and the whole furnace continued to explode with a loud bang.

Some people died, but not completely......