This is a maple forest in the middle of heaven, and the leaves on the trees fall and fall among the thick dead leaves, making a rustling sound.

In the maple forest, there was a broken white bone, and a demon sword pierced through the red-clothed goddess and the white bone, nailing her to it.

This red-clothed goddess was unusually beautiful, tall, only half a head shorter than Feng Feiyun, and her skin was very fair, as if she had been bathed in mutton fat. The red clothes on her body were tattered, revealing the delicate snow skin inside, and some small wounds, which looked very devastated and desolate.

Her mental state is extremely poor, and she is about to be controlled by the demon sword and become a female slave of the demon sword!

Feng Feiyun didn't immediately pull out the demon sword on her chest, and watched her suffer under the demon sword indifferently, her delicate body trembled, her jade legs rubbed, and her red skirt folded.

There was a kind of magic in his eyes, and he said, "From now on, I ask a question, and you answer." ”

"Why should I listen to you?" Although Shangguan Mingxian was physically and mentally exhausted, after all, she had been in a high position for a long time, and she had a sense of arrogance, and she would not allow outsiders to trample on her dignity.

Feng Feiyun took another step forward, until he could clearly see his own shadow in Shangguan Ming's pupils, and then said: "Because you have now fallen into my hands, I let you live, you have to live, I let you die, you have to die." Tell me if the Water Moon Holy Spirit is really crossing the heart tribulation in the Heavenly River?"

Feng Feiyun's expression and state at the moment were very scary, Shangguan Mingxian's willpower was already very weak at the moment, compared to a woman, he couldn't help but be a little scared in his heart, so he had to nod lightly.

Feng Feiyun said again: "How many demi-saint-level powerhouses are there in the Water Moon Heavenly Realm?"

Shangguan Mingxian gently gritted her snow teeth, but she couldn't resist Feng Feiyun's momentum at all, and finally said: "Except for the four guardians, the Water Moon Heavenly Realm has not yet given birth to a half-saint-level powerhouse. ”

Although the Water Moon Heavenly Realm has the power of the Holy Spirit in the world, after all, the foundation is still too weak, and it may be easy to give birth to a group of Feather Cultivators, but it is too difficult to reach the realm of a half-saint.

You must know that there is a Sixth Central Dynasty in the Dao, and there are only a few half-saints!

After reaching the Feather Realm, it is quite difficult to improve to a realm. The vast majority of Feather Sages were trapped in the first level of Feathering, and they couldn't break through in their lifetime!

Feng Feiyun said: "What is the relationship between the four guardians and the Water Moon Holy Spirit?"

"When the Holy Spirit is sanctified, the holy power is all over the world, and all the nations come to court, and the pomp and circumstance are unprecedented. At that time, the powerhouses of the Quartet all came to take refuge, not only the major human families, sects, and even the demon clans. However, the Tianshui Heavenly Realm is extremely strict in accepting disciples, with character first, mood second, and talent third, so few people can really worship in the Water Moon Heavenly Realm. ”

"The Four Guardians are the most loyal monks selected from these refuge, with high character, state of mind, and talents, and they are: the Great Qiankun Sword Emperor, the Great Pudu Buddha, the Great Chaos King, and the Queen of Great Destiny. Protect the Quartet of the Water Moon Heavenly Realm and keep the peace of the Water Moon Heavenly Realm forever...... Boom...... Ah......h

Shangguan Ming's jade body spasmed, pink demonic energy was constantly flowing on his snow-white skin, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance and became dim.

It's like a proud girl of heaven with a firm heart, who is about to become a mediocre maid slave.

Whether a person is a good person or not can be seen from his eyes.

There is a difference between the eyes of the emperor and the eyes of the commoners!

The sharp, arrogant, and ethereal aura in Shangguan Mingxi's eyes was slowly disappearing, replaced by a kind of dazedness, humility, and sadness.

Feng Feiyun stared at her lightly and said, "Now you have two paths, first, be my woman, and second, you will be completely eroded by the demon sword, and become a female slave who will listen to whoever holds the demon sword." You can now choose. ”

Feng Feiyun and Shuiyue Heavenly Realm only have hatred, no friendship, why should they save the enemy's disciples?

Whether he is a saint or not, if he is saved, he will take something.

"No...... No way...... I am the red-clothed sacrificial goddess of the Water Moon Heavenly Realm, how can I become a plaything under a man's crotch...... Absolutely not......" Shangguan Mingxian kept shaking his head, his snow teeth clenched, and a ball of holy light emanated from his body, and his skin was rendered extremely white and transparent.

The pride and education from an early age made her unable to give in.

The demon sword let out a roar, and the blood in her chest flowed, crushing her worst resistance.

"I ...... Promise you. In the last moments, she had to give in.

Feng Feiyun's fingers moved, and the demon sword that penetrated her chest was taken out, and Shangguan Mingxian's body was like a soft lump of mud, falling on Feng Feiyun's body, breathing softly in his nose, spitting out Xiangyi's ghostly breath.

She was really physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme, otherwise she wouldn't have given in!

There are many strong-willed people in this world, and there are also people who would rather die than give in.

But there are also means in this world that life is worse than death, and there are really few people who do not give in.

Feng Feiyun hugged Shangguan Mingxian's delicate body soaked with fragrant sweat with one hand, smelling the blue fragrance on her body, and pinching the demon sword that kept trembling and roaring with one hand, the demon sword flashed with strange lines, with ancient words, engraved with chain lines, extremely strange.

"Is this really the demon sword that the prince of the Defeated Moon can sacrifice? No, at least the words engraved on this demon sword can be traced back to the primeval times, could it be the primeval demon soldier?"

Feng Feiyun's pupils shrank, slowly closed his eyes, felt the breath in the demon sword, and as soon as his mind sank into the sword body, an ancient and mighty demon aura swept out inside, as if to suppress Feng Feiyun's soul.

Feng Feiyun immediately withdrew his divine sense, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, thinking of a demon soldier that was spurned by all clans in the primeval era.

Demon Sword!

It is rumored that in the primeval times, the Panic Snake Demon Clan produced a supreme who reached the "mythical level" in physique, and almost became the fourth great sage of the primeval world.

The Demon Sword is the demon soldier he sacrificed!

It is rumored that the reason why his physique can reach the mythical level is because of this demon sword.

As long as the woman who is cut by the Demon Sword cuts her skin, she will become the female slave of the owner of the Demon Sword, no matter how high the woman's cultivation is, she will not be able to resist the erosion of the power of the Demon Sword, and will pass all the Yin Essence to the owner of the Demon Emperor Sword, so as to improve the physique of the owner of the Demon Sword.

In the primeval times, several female spirits were suppressed by the Demon Sword, and the ancient name of the Demon Sword was achieved.

It is precisely because of this that the Demon Sword has always been spurned by the monks of various races, and it is one of the top ten fierce soldiers in the primeval world.

The supreme of the Snake Demon Clan finally died, because there was a more superior creature than him in that great world, and that was the "Earth Emperor Great Sage", one of the three ancient saints.

In the ancient myths and legends, after the Great Sage of the Earth Emperor slashed the snake, he broke the demon sword into three pieces and suppressed them in three different forbidden places of the Great Realm, and since then the demon soldier has never appeared in the world again.

Feng Feiyun pinched the demon sword in his hand, mobilized the Holy Spirit Qi in his body, and smashed into the sword body.

"Bang!"

Under the impact of the Holy Spirit's Qi, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the demon sword, and the cracks were like a layer of stone skin falling off, revealing the demonic red brilliance inside.

There was only a broken sword left in Feng Feiyun's hand, the sword body was as long as a dagger, and it was broken in unison, but the demonic aura on this short sword was very powerful, with a simple atmosphere, like a famous sword on a historical monument jumped out of the page and fell into Feng Feiyun's hand.

"This can't really be one of the Demon Swords! This is an ancient demon soldier who was spurned by all the monks, and there were once female spirits who all surrendered under a demon sword. ”

Feng Feiyun actually doesn't believe in those myths and legends very much, after all, the Holy Spirit is already a spiritually sanctified existence, and the willpower is so strong that ordinary people can't imagine, how can it be suppressed by a sword and surrender?

This should be a story made up by later generations in order to exaggerate the power of the Demon Sword.

Obviously, this section of the Demon Sword fell into the hands of a certain monk after the primeval times, and the monk was afraid that he would be besieged because he was holding the Demon Sword, so he forged another sword body to cover up the true face of the Demon Sword.

Later, the sword fell into the hands of the prince of the defeated moon.

Feng Feiyun can be sure that the Defeated Moon Prince must not know that there is still a demon sword wrapped in this demon sword, if he knows the Dao, he will definitely not let Feng Feiyun take the demon sword away so easily.

"It's not bad to use this sword against your enemies, not only to make them surrender, but also to improve their physique with the help of their Yin Essence. ”

Feng Feiyun does not reject the demon sword, nor is he afraid of being spurned, the history and legends in this world are written by the victors, if in the ancient times, the snake supreme killed the emperor of the earth, became a great sage, and even became an immortal, then the legend may be different.

The Demon Sword may also be called the Holy Sword.

"Who the hell are you?" Shangguan Mingxi's sanity and soul recovered a lot, and when she found herself falling on a man's body, her heart couldn't help but feel a little cold.

Her thoughts were constantly recovering, and she remembered that when the Defeated Moon Prince fought against the mysterious new generation of human kings, and the battle was turned upside down, she felt a golden light from the upper floor overhead, and the next moment she came to this place.

Where the hell is this?

Why did the servant of the Blood Jiao Demon King appear here?

Could it be that the Blood Jiao Demon King took advantage of the defeat of the Moon Emperor and the Terran King to steal the four of them and imprison them here?

Shangguan Mingxian has a feeling of escaping from the tiger's mouth and falling into the wolf's den!

Feng Feiyun put away the demon sword, and his arm was still strongly wrapped around her delicate waist, with an irresistible domineering, and said: "Now that I am your man, have you forgotten the woman you promised to be my just now?"

"Despicable! What kind of ability is it to take advantage of people's danger?" Shangguan Mingxian's eyes were cold, his red lips were shining, and he struggled twice, but he couldn't break free from Feng Feiyun's arm at all.

Feng Feiyun gently stroked her thin waist, although she was separated by a layer of red clothes, she could still feel the tightness of her waist, full of elasticity, and there was no trace of fat.

This time it seems to be earned, what a stunner!