Forty-five Back to the Sword Sect

Everyone didn't know what was wrong with Daoxin, but they only saw that the corners of her mouth were still bleeding but very little, and she was holding the Haoyue Divine Sword in her right hand, and the scabbard didn't know where she went, and her left hand was covering her chest, which seemed to be very painful.

Cheng Feng was kneeling in front of Dao Xin at the moment, his head down, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Only then did everyone slowly wake up from their fear, thinking about what had happened to Fang just now, but although two sect master-level figures had died, and there were still many old monster-level people who had died inexplicably, it was the original crusade team of more than 100,000 people, and now there are less than 30,000 people left.

Such a miserable battle, such a miserable and strange thing, everyone thought more of it was not that Blue Flower was kidnapped, or that the sect master died, but that it was more of a divine weapon in the tomb of the war world.

They saw that Dao Xin's eyes were glowing, completely ignoring those cultivators who had died and had black flames all over their bodies, maybe for those of them who were still alive, nothing was as tempting as the divine weapons in the Tomb of the War Realm, right?

And Dao Xin was very helpless when she saw this, because she knew that all the people were played by Cheng Feng, and all of this had actually been arranged a long time ago, but even she was powerless to change anything.

But Daoxin is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she has her own little plans, so she said viciously to Chengfeng, who was kneeling on the yellow sand ground: "Zhang Chengfeng, I don't think you and Grandpa Eyeless will be happy, don't believe it, we'll see!"

Cheng Feng didn't have the slightest expression on his face when he heard this, maybe he knew that Dao Xin would say such a thing, right? And now Dao Xin suddenly remembered a very strange thing, that is, there was actually a corpse on the battlefield that was not swallowed by black flames, but disappeared, and those who could do such a thing, except for the sword demon on the entire battlefield, were Cheng Feng.

It's just that what Dao Xin doesn't know now is whether Cheng Feng hid the corpse, or the Sword Demon hid the corpse, and what is the use of one of the two of them asking for the corpse?

Thinking of this, Dao Xin thoughtfully began to use spiritual power to restore the wound on her chest, but this injury actually had the remnants of Dao power, and it seemed that ten days and half a month would definitely not be able to recover as before.

Therefore, Dao Xin took out another flying sword from her own storage bag, it was a pink flying sword, which looked very beautiful, but it was definitely not a good thing, because this was strictly an ornament, but now Dao Xin's own flying sword before she could no longer use it.

Then Dao Xin told everyone loudly: "You all go to the Dragon Emperor and see how his old man handles this matter, after all, we have lost nearly 100,000 cultivators." ”

I didn't know if it was the sect master of that sect, but I saw that it was an old man, and he muttered in the crowd: "It's best that the Sword Demon can kill the blue flower, after all, we have lost too much!"

Dao Xin laughed coldly when he heard this, his voice was cold and piercing! Because Dao Xin knew that Cheng Feng's purpose from the beginning was to calculate the Sword Sect, but in fact, these sects of theirs only played a role in promoting, and the Sword Sect was the one who was in trouble! After all, according to Dao Xin's own understanding of Cheng Feng's past eight reincarnations, this Cheng Feng was definitely a very perverted beast! Doing anything was completely unthinkable for human beings, let alone guessing his ultimate purpose.

Dao Xin was very helpless now, but she didn't have the slightest choice, she directly pulled Cheng Feng onto the pink flying sword, and slowly flew towards the direction of the Sword Sect with the flying sword.

Cheng Feng, who was sitting on the flying sword, said with a smile at this time: "Dao Xin, you dead girl, don't you go to comfort and comfort those cultivators who have died countless brothers and sisters?"

Dao Xin looked at the scorching sun in the sky, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then like a fierce beast from hell, his eyes glared viciously, and he said coldly to Chengfeng: "This girl thinks that it is you Chengfeng who needs to be comforted in the future!"

"Yes, I think so, but if you come to comfort me, girl, I'm afraid that Tianyurou will kill you!"

Dao Xin just wanted to say something, but after thinking about Cheng Feng's words carefully, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right, so he suddenly kicked him with a thud.

Cheng Feng was in pain, his eyes seemed to be flashing with tears, and he looked at Dao Xin with a harmless look and said: "What are you doing, your chest will not be flat forever, and when you threw me in the Phaseless Seal before, the pain I suffered is understandable to you now?"

Dao Xin didn't speak, because she didn't know how to talk to Cheng Feng, a madman, and it didn't make sense at all.

Therefore, Dao Xin felt that if Cheng Feng did not slaughter this small dragon realm in the form of force, then the next bloody battle would definitely be just the beginning, plus Cheng Feng himself would control other people's techniques, so it was estimated that the Dragon Emperor and his old man would definitely not be able to escape the bloody battle in the future.

The more Dao Xin thought about it, the more outrageous he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was okay to kill Cheng Feng earlier, but Lord Xutian was so strong, he killed Cheng Feng eight times, but he didn't kill Cheng Feng completely, but was reborn after reincarnation, which was completely a non-human, as if there was no way to kill it.

And that sword demon is even more perverted, that is completely the state of no death, no life and no destruction as the Buddhists say, the sword demon and Cheng Feng, two people who go against the common sense of the world, unite to make trouble, and the consequences are very, very serious.

And now Cheng Feng is not thinking about this, but thinking about what he should do next, these things are evolving back and forth in his brain, trying to carry out in the form that is most suitable for the so-called normal means.

After all, this eyeless grandfather is really a big scourge to Cheng Feng, the most obstructive person, but now he doesn't have the strength to seal the eyeless grandfather, so for the time being, he can't be too arrogant.

Dao Xin saw that Cheng Feng was thinking about things, so he completely ignored Cheng Feng, but when she saw the black chess piece on Cheng Feng's left wrist, she was suddenly confused, because she knew this thing, this thing is not an ordinary magic weapon or something, it is rumored that this is a world, it also has its own name, in fact, it is called the black world!

It is rumored that this black world was taken by Cheng Feng from the hands of Lord Xutian, and it is definitely not a magic weapon, but what the specific use is, outsiders almost don't know, only that Cheng Feng would rather throw away his own Nine Dragon Sword than throw away this black world.

"Your flying sword is too slow, isn't it?"

Just when Dao Xin was thinking about things, he was suddenly pulled back to his senses by Cheng Feng's question, and then Dao Xin spoke: "Slow, why don't you think about this girl's flying sword, then why didn't you think of the current thing when you destroyed this girl's flying sword?"

"You also pushed the destruction of the flying sword on my head, you destroyed your flying sword yourself, right?"

After Cheng Feng finished speaking, the fingers of his right hand suddenly moved, and the scabbard of the Haoyue Divine Sword flew directly in the air without knowing what was going on, and then became larger and held Cheng Feng and Dao Xin on it, and flew towards the direction of the Sword Sect at lightning speed.

Because the speed was too fast, Dao Xin turned on the spiritual power shield to wrap herself, and because her spiritual power consumption was too violent before, this would be while taking out the spirit stone from the storage bag to absorb it, and releasing the spiritual power shield.

Although the Haoyue Divine Sword is not a flying sword, and it is just a scabbard, but the identity of the Haoyue Divine Sword itself is incredible, this sword, as the predecessor of the Sword Saint, has actually had a spirit for a long time, and has already realized the Tao!

Therefore, the speed of Haoyue's scabbard was definitely not ordinary, and after about an hour, Chengfeng's right fingers moved a few more times, and Haoyue's scabbard returned to Daoxin's hand, and Daoxin put Haoyue's sword into the sheath, and continued to stand on the pink flying sword, moving slowly.

And now Cheng Feng seems to feel that he is a little sleepy, and he probably closes his eyes and recuperates......

Just when Cheng Feng thought he was about to start dreaming, he suddenly felt that he was being picked up by someone, and the whole person was suspended.

Suddenly, Chengfeng opened his eyes and saw that he was now in a big hall, and there were currently three people in this hall, Dao Xin was one, he was Cheng Feng one, and sitting at the top of the hall was a person who looked to be in his fifties, not too old.

This man was dressed in a snow-white robe, with long black and white hair, no beard, a square face, and a long aqua blue sword behind his back, unsheathed, but looking relatively wide.

Cheng Feng subconsciously knew that this was actually the Sword Sect Master, although Lingyue's memory had the appearance of the Sword Sect Master, but it was relatively vague, after all, Lingyue bowed her head every time she saw the Sword Sect Master, and she Lingyue didn't dare to be arrogant enough to look up at the Sect Master.

Cheng Feng was different, and suddenly saw Cheng Feng take out the wooden token given to him by his eyeless grandfather from his waist, which was actually the identity of the inner disciple. The inner disciples of the family are all gold medals and jade medals......

I saw Cheng Feng half-whimpering and holding the wooden card in his hand, walked quickly to the sect master, handed it to the sect master, bent down and said: "Sect Master, disciple Cheng Feng is the disciple of the Nine Elders, this time the crusade against the Sword Demon and the Qin Demon disciples went to practice with Sister Lanhua, but Sister Lanhua was tragically poisoned by the Sword Demon......

Before Cheng Feng finished speaking, suddenly the sect master was furious, his face looked ugly, and he said directly: "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, the Ninth Elder is that kind of goods, and the disciples he accepts are also like this! What kind of evil did my Sword Sect create in my last life, why did I accept the two of you?"

At this moment, Dao Xin just wanted to report what happened to the sect master, but the sect master didn't seem to intend to listen to the report at all, but directly released the invisible spiritual power, and suddenly a monstrous coercion shook the entire hall.

Then the sect master peeked into the memory of the Dao heart, and after a long time, the sect master shook his head thoughtfully and said: "It seems that the blue flower will not be in any danger for the time being, although the sword demon is indeed a madman, but he still has a little sense of proportion. ”

After the sect master finished speaking, he released some cultivation spiritual power to heal Dao Xin's wounds, only to see that Dao Xin's entire body was wrapped in turquoise spiritual power, and it didn't take long for him to recover a little.

Then Dao Xin walked in front of the sect master, and whispered very, very quietly to the sect master's ear, not knowing what she was saying, but Cheng Feng couldn't hear it clearly, and saw that her mouth was moving, but Cheng Feng couldn't guess what she was saying according to the shape of her mouth movement.

Then I saw Dao Xin quickly walk out of the main hall, and now there are only two people left in the entire hall, the sect master and Cheng Feng.