Zhou Feng stared at his sixth brother Chen An, and the Zhen'an Sword overcame rigidity with softness, and forced the demonic power of the Broken Dust Sword to retreat.

Obviously, the demon pill had condensed again, and even the demon power was much stronger, but when his Broken Dust Sword met Chen An's Broken Dust Sword again, that demon power didn't seem to have much effect.

Zhou Feng shouted, grabbed the Broken Dust Sword, and also used all his strength to push Chen An.

Chen An looked at his seventh brother Chen Qi, and said to him indifferently.

"Although I don't know why there is a demon pill in your body, but from the short fight I have with you, I found that your control of this demon power is not stable."

Hearing the words of the sixth brother Chen An, Zhou Feng's heart became darker and darker, "So, sixth brother, what do you want to do?" ”

Among all the princes, the sixth brother Chen An is the most unfathomable, although his demonic power is treacherous, but how powerful Chen An's immortal art is, as Chen Qi, he has never known.

"That's it, the master said that I shouldn't be contaminated with these mundane things, but I am still the son of my father and the emperor after all, and the people of Da Chen, this whirlpool will be difficult to break free from."

Chen An put his hands on this Zhen'an sword, raised his eyes, and said to his seventh brother.

"If you want this imperial power, then this last step is to get rid of me, I don't know what you, seventh brother, will do?"

Chen An handed the Zhen'an Sword in his hand to Zhou Feng, and Zhou Feng also stared at him, his voice dark, "Sixth brother, what do you mean by this?" ”

The reason why he proposed to share the throne with Chen An is naturally his selfishness, first, Chen An's reputation is extremely high in the hearts of the people.

So he gave up and needed Chen An.

Within a day, Chen Kan died violently, and the news of the death of many princes would reach the people.

He Chen Qi naturally needs Chen An to calm his reputation, and as for himself, he naturally wants to firmly grasp this power in his own hands.

In the past 20 years of hard life, he has been telling him all the time that only by holding the huge power in his own hands will he not be slaughtered by others.

Seeing that the sixth brother took the initiative to hand the Zhen'an Sword into his hand, Chen Qi did not hesitate too much.

He chuckled, "Sixth brother, now, my subordinates have been stained with so much blood, I naturally don't mind having another one, sixth brother, since you took the initiative to hand over this Zhen'an sword, I naturally have to follow your wishes, sixth brother." ”

Chen Qi took the Zhen'an Sword in the hands of the Sixth Prince Chen An, and with the other hand, he also clenched the Dust Breaking Sword in his hand.

He urged the demon pill in his body, and the originally immortal Zhen'an Sword was also instantly transformed into a purple demon qi with a strong aura.

Chen An listened to the cruel words put down by the seventh brother, and still smiled indifferently, "Although at this moment, my sword is in your hand, but your anger is so heavy, you... Not my opponent. ”

Although Chen An's tone was extremely flat, Zhou Feng could feel that Chen An was very confident.

He didn't seem to be worried at all that Chen Qi would use his Zhen'an Sword to do things that were not good for him.

"Heh, sixth brother, don't talk too much, be careful to flash your tongue."

After Zhou Feng finished speaking, he also raised the Zhen'an Sword and the Broken Dust Sword in his hand and slashed at Chen An.

Chen Qi's two swords are naturally not as bad as dealing with other princes, Chen An also smiled when he saw this action, "It seems that I made the right bet." ”

When Chen Qi heard Chen An's words, he always felt that something was wrong, "Chen An, what do you mean by this?!" ”

The reason why Zhou Feng didn't use those harmful tricks against Chen An was naturally because in this palace, Chen An was different from all the other princes.

At least, Chen An has never seen the wind make the rudder, and he is in the same stream with those people, such a person, he Chen gave up the respect that should be given, but still gave it.

But since Chen An has to stand on the opposite side of him, the people who stop him from abandoning him, of course, he must also be killed one by one.

The Broken Dust Sword and Zhen'an Sword, which carried demonic energy, also continued to swim in Chen An's moving body.

But the flowing clouds under Chen An's feet were particularly sensitive, and a large amount of demonic energy used by Zhou Feng was skillfully avoided by Chen An every time he passed by Chen An's side.

Chen An's body was also full of immortal energy, and his steps were as light as a dragon.

When the Zhen'an Sword and the Broken Dust Sword were stabbed at Chen An by Zhou Feng's disorderly swing, Chen An could always stretch out his hands and make some immortal techniques that Chen Qi had never understood melt the demonic energy on the sword one by one.

Immediately, Chen An was able to turn against the guest and reach out to hit the Zhen'an Sword and the Broken Dust Sword that were covered with demonic aura by Zhou Feng.

The exercises in Chen An's hands were endlessly changing, and in just a few breaths, Zhou Feng felt that the two swords in his hands were as heavy as scrap iron, and it was difficult to perform swordsmanship, and pressed him, constantly retreating.

Chen Qi couldn't see the footwork of the sixth brother's feet clearly, and at some point, the sixth brother's left foot had already buckled the Broken Dust Sword.

Chen An's palms also took advantage of the situation to press Zhou Feng's arms, preventing Zhou Feng's demonic power from being released to a large extent.

The Dust Breaking Sword that was held up, and in the immortal spells that Chen An kept reciting, the demonic aura plummeted.

Zhou Feng wanted to use the huge power of the demon pill again to throw Chen An, who was close to him, out.

Chen Qi also pressed his sixth brother's wrist with his backhand, and was about to implement what he wanted, but he found that the demonic qi in his veins was actually decreasing at an extremely fast speed!

Zhou Feng raised his head suddenly, stared at Chen An's eyes again, and saw Chen An sly smile.

"Seventh brother, have you forgotten, the art of immortals, originally, in terms of the power of demons, in this game, I have the upper hand, besides, your demon pill has been melted by me once before."

"Now, although your demon pill has reappeared again because of your powerful obsession, the power of your demon pill is unstable after all."

Chen An said, and when he kicked off the Dust Breaking Sword in Chen Qi's hand, he kicked at the hand that Zhou Feng was holding the Zhen'an Sword.

Chen Qi, whose demonic power was suppressed, had no choice but to give up the two swords in his hand to avoid Chen An's new tricks against him.

Zhou Feng also raised his hand to resist like Chen An, and the fairy aura of the elegant green smoke and the treacherous purple demonic aura were also exchanged back and forth in the hands of the two, between attacking and defending, but it also shook the sound of the wind in the air.

"Seventh brother, you have only condensed the demon pill for a short time, and you will be able to master this demon power with ease, and the sixth brother is really admired."

Chen An's expression was still elegant, but the immortal energy in his hand was still dancing wildly.

Chen Qi, naturally I still remember what the sixth brother said before, it seems that I was right.

"Sixth brother, aren't you confident about everything? Why, do you still need to gamble? ”

Although Chen An was fighting with him at the moment, Chen Qi always felt that the sixth brother was not here.

Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Chen An also smiled and said to his seventh brother again.

"The Tao is ruthless but affectionate, and people are complicated after all."

"You hate your father and the emperor and the people who hurt you, so you killed all the other princes, although cruel and ruthless."

"But you let go of the palace maids and attendants who beat and humiliated you, just to scare, but not to hurt their lives, this is compassionate."

"I handed you the Zhen'an Sword and asked you to use my sword to point at me, although the demonic aura on the Zhen'an Sword and the Broken Dust Sword is strong, but your moves are not as ruthless as before, but there is a little bit of righteousness."

"Look, in this palace, there is still the truth you care about, isn't it?"

Chen An looked at Chen Qi's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also quite intriguing, as if he wanted to see through him, the seventh brother Chen Qi.

"Huh! Chen An, do you think you know me very well? How long have you been at the palace? How long has it been back at the palace? ”

When Chen Qi heard this, he was also disdainful, "So what, what you said, is it possible that you can still be shaken, I want this great Chen Emperor's determination!" No way! ”

"As long as there is affection, it is possible."

Originally, Chen An was still a little worried that his seventh brother Chen Qi would be completely controlled by the power of this demon pill and become a slave controlled by the demon pill, not the master of the demon pill.

Since the demon pill could be dissolved by the power of the glowing temptation to summon the heart before, it proves that under the influence of this glowing temptation, although the seventh brother still has hatred for his father, in the end, Chen Qi also got his father's recognition of his son.

The seventh brother's heart, after all, still left a crack called sentient beings.

If this is the case, then the last finger he prepared may be able to completely break the long-hidden demonic barrier in the heart of the seventh brother.

That demonic barrier, for Chen Qi, was the pain he had suffered in the palace for twenty years, and it was also fear.

Therefore, Chen Qicai wanted these supreme powers to cover up what he feared.

"It's ridiculous!" What Chen Qi hates the most is that someone speculates on his mind without authorization.

This anger once again strengthened Zhou Feng's demonic power, so Zhou Feng once again broke free from the control of Chen An's arms and interrupted Chen An's immortal spell.

Zhou Feng clenched his hands into fists and also hit his elbow, forcing Chen An to flee backwards.

Although Chen An frowned, the smile at the corner of his mouth did not converge.

Zhou Feng looked at this smile and naturally didn't like it, because no matter how he looked at it, Chen An looked like he was winning, how could he be happy?

This time, Chen An was staring at the direction of the seventh brother's eyes, but the seventh brother's forehead.

Under his feet, immortal qi gathered again, and countless small whirlwinds were all over Chen An's feet, this time, his flowing clouds stepped on the immortal steps, naturally faster than before!

Chen An rushed towards Zhou Feng again, and this time, his entire body was like a sharp sword, stabbing at Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng did the same, and once again used his demonic power to summon the Dust Breaking Sword and Zhen'an Sword that were kicked back into his hands.

This time, Chen An condensed all the power of immortal arts at the tip of his fingers.

He wiped his sword all over his body, picked up the second sword of demonic power, and finally pointed the final finger that had been prepared for a long time at the forehead of the seventh brother Chen Qi.

"A leaf obstructs the eyes, the yellow sorghum wakes up from a dream, and it is broken!" The throne that surrounded Chen Qi's mind, after this finger, seemed to be no longer important, and the temptation of imperial power no longer attracted him.