Cheng Feng smiled because this place was actually a carefully arranged battlefield, the scorching sun seemed to swallow the earth, but it couldn't swallow the monstrous sword intent from the front at this moment!

When you look down, you will find that this is actually an endless desert, the yellow sand is as calm as death, and the entire desert with a radius of about a hundred miles is boiling when these hundreds of thousands of cultivators arrive!

The sound of dense flying swords breaking through the air with a roar in an instant added a strange color to this desert.

Under the leadership of several sect masters, the huge team slowly moved towards the center of the desert like an incomparably huge beast.

And at this time, the blue flower standing on the Dao Heart Flying Sword, looking at the huge reflection on the desert, feeling the terrifying sword intent from the center of the desert, swallowed her saliva and looked at it blankly, looked at Cheng Feng in the sky and said, "Cheng Feng, what are we doing here?"

It's not surprising that Blue Flower asked like this, because Blue Flower knew too much, and first knew that this was completely death, not a crusade at all. The sword demon can't be killed, and even the gods in the Phaseless God Realm can't do anything about the sword demon, so what can these little cultivators do with the sword demon?

Cheng Feng smiled and said, "All of this is actually just for an impossible dream!

The only difference is that there are many beings in the unrealizable dreams in the hearts of the gods, and there are no gods in the unrealizable dreams in the hearts of some human beings!"

After Cheng Feng finished speaking, he immediately moved the fingers of his right hand, and suddenly Dao Xin felt that her own flying sword was not under her control at all, and slowly began to slow down.

Dao Xin didn't feel frightened by this, because she knew from the beginning that Cheng Feng was a very, very terrifying existence, definitely not as harmless as humans and animals now, and strictly speaking, Dao Xin's understanding of Cheng Feng was far beyond Lan Hua's understanding of Cheng Feng.

Of course, Lan Hua was not frightened by the sudden slowing down of the flying sword, because she knew that it was done by Cheng Feng, not to mention that maybe in Lan Hua's heart, in this entire small dragon realm, maybe only Cheng Feng had this kind of power, and human wisdom could no longer explain it, right?

And Chikong Ming saw that Dao Xin's flying sword was different, and he actually kept parallel to Dao Xin's flying sword, and he didn't have the intention of charging into battle at all, because Chikong Ming had already guessed that the mastermind behind all this was actually Zhang Chengfeng, so thinking about it, the weirdness of this sword demon was definitely not what he saw on the memory jade.

After all, the team of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, plus the presence of five or six sect masters, and the entourage of countless old monsters, this Chengfeng was actually smiling, which showed that he was originally confident, so Chikong Ming judged that this group of people was actually here to send them to death!

After much consideration, Akakuna felt that if he wanted to save his life, it was actually very simple, as long as he didn't leave Chengfeng an inch! Of course, Akakuna was not stupid enough to tell anyone else such a thing.

Cheng Feng looked at Chikong Ming in the air not far from him, and said softly: "Girl, as the senior sister of Hua Sword Sect, don't you think that such a retreat will affect the morale of the team?"

Chikong Ming smiled indifferently at Cheng Feng, and then spoke: "It's hard to save your life, and you still have morale?"

With the roar of a huge flying sword, Chikong Ming's words were drowned in it, and Cheng Feng just smiled.

And now that they are getting closer and closer to the center of the desert, the monstrous sword intent is getting stronger and stronger, and even many cultivators who are not very good at cultivating feel a little tingling in their bodies, this is the first time they know that this formless and phaseless thing like sword intent can actually cause substantial damage to cultivators.

By the time the team had reached the center of the desert, this sword intent had already been so strong that the bodies of the low-level cultivators who were dozens of miles away began to break, as if they had been lightly scratched by an incomparably sharp weapon, and even some fragile parts of their bodies began to seep blood, how unbelievable was this?

Before the war began, many lowly cultivators immediately began to retreat, and a small number of them had already begun to plan to escape as soon as the war began!

And now Cheng Feng's location is the rear of the large team, about dozens of miles away from the location of the sword demon. Therefore, the cultivators who were here could only use their spiritual power to know the situation in the center of the battlefield.

Originally, everyone plus Blue Flower and Dao Xin thought that in fact, the Sword Demon and the Qin Demon were commanding the Demon Gate army to come to battle, after all, after a few months of rectification, the Demon Gate had absorbed a lot of cultivators, and its strength had increased greatly!

However, when the team of more than 100,000 cultivators approached the center of the battlefield, they were stunned one by one under this monstrous sword intent! Because there was actually only one person who went to battle in the center of the battlefield!

Except for the Sword Demon alone, the Qin Demon didn't come. This made everyone inevitably fall into deep contemplation, if this was usually when everyone would laugh, it must be to first count the sword demon ruthlessly, and then kill him after sneering and sarcastic for a while, and this crusade will be over.

But now everyone is preoccupied, because this sword demon is too weird, and everyone can't have such a contemptuous emotion.

According to the inspection of the spiritual power, even the cultivators at the back of the team found that in fact, the Sword Demon would give people the feeling of being an unusually ordinary drunken fool.

I saw the Sword Demon sitting cross-legged in the center of the desert, facing the huge team of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, he seemed so small, not even as good as an ant.

But at the moment, he was dressed in a black and white tattered robe, with long black hair that was scattered, and his already handsome face, which really made many girls from the sect fascinated for a while!

After all, the charm of the Sword Demon is really a bit too big, and I saw that the Sword Demon currently had a jar of wine in his hand, and I didn't know what kind of wine it was, but I saw the Sword Demon drinking it in a big gulp, and even his whole person was shaking uncontrollably, which was obviously a sign of drunkenness.

The desert around him was full of wine jars, at least a dozen of them empty. It seems that the Sword Demon didn't just arrive here, but arrived a long time ago.

There seemed to be a weapon on one of the jars, which looked like a sword. It's just that everyone can't tell what it is, because it is wrapped in a strange black cloth in its entirety, and its spiritual power cannot penetrate, and it looks like an iron rod from the outside.

Just when everyone thought that this was actually the sword demon's weapon, they saw the sword demon's left hand trembling and picking up the iron rod wrapped in black cloth, and then dug out two swords from the desert behind him, and they were long swords that had already been unsheathed!

In this way, it seems that the current sword demon actually has three weapons, I saw the sword demon put the iron rod wrapped in black cloth behind him and fixed it, and then shook his head and looked at the huge team in the sky, first yawned, and then said with a smile: "The Dragon Emperor, his old man, sent you waste to crusade against me? What a joke! And is it a little too slow for you to come? If this is an hour too late, how can I start a war when I am completely drunk?"

Such a strange sword demon made everyone inevitably dare not act rashly, and the Hua Sword Sect Sect Master who was in front of him was currently using spiritual power to peek at the overall situation within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Of course, they wanted to know if there was an ambush, because they thought that it couldn't be the Sword Demon alone, which was not logical at all. But after peeking for a long time, I found that in addition to the cultivators of their sects, the entire battlefield was really a sword demon.

Then several sect masters wanted to know where this monstrous sword intent came from, after all, even as sect masters, they would feel a tingling sensation in their skin, which showed how outrageous this sword intent was.

However, under the carpet glance of several spiritual powers, I couldn't understand where this sword intent came from, and it was quite like it was coming from all directions, and it was completely impossible to determine its specific location.

At this time, the Sect Master of the Hua Sword Sect said with a smile: "Today, you are the Sword Demon alone, why don't we talk about peace, right?" You must be difficult to withstand in the face of such a huge crusade team, so we guarantee that the disaster will not affect the family, and we will not pursue the matter of the Qin Demon Girl again, how about it?"

In fact, the purpose of the sect master of the Hua Sword Sect is to really make peace with the sword demon, so that unnecessary losses can be avoided, on the other hand, he wants to encourage morale, and tell these hundreds of thousands of cultivators from the side that the other party is only the sword demon, in fact, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But how could the Sword Demon possibly make peace with them? Isn't that?

Therefore, the Sword Demon didn't speak, but just drank as if he didn't care about them at all, so the faces of the Hua Sword Sect Sect Master and several other sect masters immediately became not very good-looking, and there were signs of anger.

At this time, another sect master standing next to the sect master of the Huajian Sect, who didn't know which sect it was, with gray hair and beard, stood on the flying sword, condescending and arrogant, and then took out a rectangular piece of paper embroidered with gold edges from the storage bag.

This piece of paper was actually written by the Dragon Emperor himself, because according to the convention, there must be a reasonable reason for this kind of crusade, so the existence of this piece of paper has its very important significance, which is like a declaration of war before the battle between the two phalanxes.

And the Dragon Emperor and his old man also wrote such a document for the crusade against the Sword Demon, which shows that the Dragon Emperor did not despise the existence of the Sword Demon, and I believe that he attaches great importance to it.

I saw that this arrogant old man was still standing on the flying sword, and then began to read the words above in an unusually contemptuous tone:

"The Demon Sect Sect Master killed the demons, because he wantonly destroyed the balance between the major sects of our Dragon Kingdom, and even wantonly slaughtered the common people without humanity, and his crimes were heinous, specifically as follows......"

This sect master was in the process of reciting the paperwork when he suddenly felt that his whole body was cold, and the slightest temperature was gone! It was as if for a moment, he was in a frozen world of minus 100 degrees!