Chapter 108: Will You Be a Sword in the World?

Confusion.

Dark.

Yi Xiaofeng had a long dream, dreaming that he was buried alive and countless rocks fell on him.

Smashed for a long time.

When he opened his eyes, he saw billowing dust and countless pieces of rubble rising, making him mistakenly think he was in the center of a tornado.

"Xianggong ......"

A familiar voice faintly sounded in his ears, Yi Xiaofeng turned his head to look, Wang Yanran was sitting next to him, holding his hand tightly, with a worried expression.

Yi Xiaofeng sat up with difficulty.

He looked up.

I saw a sword shadow suspended in the sky, and the rising rubble was hovering around it, and the picture was extremely spectacular.

The dust could not be dispersed, and there were undulating ruins in all directions, as well as many dilapidated attics.

Here it is......

Yi Xiaofeng looked confused.

Wang Yanran saw through his doubts and said, "Xianggong, this is Tianji City, it has been smashed, and it is the sword demon who protects us." ”

Sword Demon ......

Heavenly Sword Shadow ......

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyes and said weakly: "Liu Ru...... Qin?"

Wang Yanran shook her head and pointed not far away.

Liu Ruqin was lying on the ground, Qin Qinxue, Chenlan, Caidie, and Gao Xin were sitting next to her, taking care of her.

Yi Xiaofeng wondered, could it be that Liu Ruqin was not a sword demon?

That's it!

Yi Xiaofeng noticed that there were several figures staggered above the sword shadow above his head, and all kinds of spells emerged in an endless stream, dazzling, which made Yi Xiaofeng squint.

"Previously, we were attacked by Di Jiutian, Di Jiutian used Tianji City to smash the mountains, if it weren't for the sword demon's attack, I'm afraid we would all be dead, and Peng Phohuo joined forces with Di Jiutian outside to fight against my mother, Daoyue seniors and Qi Huan seniors. ”

Wang Yanran continued, her gentle voice also made Yi Xiaofeng more sober.

Yi Xiaofeng noticed a pool of blood next to him.

He pointed over and asked, "Is this my blood?"

Wang Yanran nodded.

Yi Xiaofeng immediately took out the blood jade skin he had obtained before and pressed it into the blood water.

Wang Yanran was stunned, what is this doing?

The audience was speechless.

"Isn't this the cowhide I picked up in Tianji City before?"

"Yes, I just woke up from a coma, and I thought about taking a blood test, what kind of brain is this?"

"Yi Xiaofeng really fought hard for the opportunity, I don't believe that such a piece of cloth can hide anything. ”

"You think too much, he just wants to wash his face. ”

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death, there are so many talents. ”

......

After Yi Xiaofeng soaked the blood jade skin, he picked it up and spread it out.

Blood dripped, and Yi Xiaofeng looked through the sunlight and watched carefully.

He couldn't help but sit up straight, although his whole body hurt, he was more curious about what secret was hidden in it.

Wang Yanran tilted her head and looked.

Unfortunately, she couldn't see anything.

But Yi Xiaofeng saw lines and lines.

What a cheat!

Flying Thunder Swordsmanship!

Yi Xiaofeng was pleasantly surprised.

He'd wanted to learn the art of Edgeworth for a long time, and finally got it!

In the cultivation realm, each sect has its own sword technique, which seems to be about the same, but in fact it has its own merits.

Yi Xiaofeng threw the cheats into the storage ring, now is not a good time to cultivate.

Wang Yanran couldn't help but ask, "Xianggong, what was that just now?"

Yi Xiaofeng replied: "A spell, if you want to learn it later, I'll give you a copy." ”

"Okay!"

Wang Yanran happily agreed.

Yi Xiaofeng asked her to help herself stand up.

The land within a radius of several miles was all in ruins, Tianji City and the mountains were all shattered, and Yi Xiaofeng looked at it, his eyes were full of desolation.

He noticed that the shadow of the sword in the sky radiated light, shining on the earth, forming an umbrella-shaped spatial area, isolating the outside world.

Yi Xiaofeng frowned and asked, "We can't get out now, right?"

Wang Yanran's smile disappeared, and she sighed: "That's right, now we are still unpredictable about life and death, if my mother and they are defeated......"

Yi Xiaofeng fell silent.

The current situation is too passive, they are just fish on the board.

As before, every time the script reaches the later stage, it will evolve to the point where players are reduced to a trick.

By now, Yi Xiaofeng has believed that this is a real world.

It's just that he doesn't know why the players are so unlucky.

You can always get involved in the big things of right and wrong.

I don't know if they are the only ones like this, or if the recording players in various regions of the world have also encountered such an unfortunate situation?

Boom!

The shadow of the sword in the sky suddenly shattered, and the rubble in the sky fell.

Figures descended from the sky.

Wei Weeping Heart, Daoyue Fairy, Qi Huan.

Both female demons wore veils and couldn't see through their expressions.

But Qi Huan's face was extremely pale.

Another figure fell, falling between the three of them.

It's Peng Phosphorus Fire!

Yi Xiaofeng secretly screamed that it was not good.

Peng Phosphine had a weird smile on his face, obviously a sure win.

"Abominable ......"

Han Yuan gritted his teeth, and Peng Phohuo despised the Sword Saint and became the person he hated the most.

Seeing Peng Yuanhuo so proud, Han Yuan was furious!

Damn it!

Lu Shu'an hid behind Han Yuan and said in a trembling voice: "Could it be ......?"

Han Yuan seemed to sense something, and looked up sharply.

I saw a figure hanging above the sky, the scorching sun was shining, and its momentum gave people an indescribable sense of oppression, as if facing doom.

Di Jiutian!

Yi Xiaofeng felt that the days and days of this secret realm were too strange, the hours were not counted, the time of day and night was constantly changing, and such a big sun appeared for the first time.

I have to say that the appearance of this big sun is too timely.

This timeliness is for the enemy.

With the sun above his head, Di Jiutian's physique brought more eyeball shock.

"Three, we are also demons, I can give you a chance to survive, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will let Di Jiutian let you go. Peng Phohuo said, his eyes playful.

Qi Huan couldn't bear the injury, and suddenly half-knelt down, his right fist on the ground.

He stared at Peng Phohuo deadly, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Dog! If it weren't for Di Jiutian, you would have died!"

Peng Phohuo said contemptuously: "If it weren't for the sword demon's action, you would have died a long time ago, hmph, the damn sword demon is really powerful, but he is not in the secret realm, he can only use that little girl's tricks, and he can't kill me." ”

Qi Huan was silent.

Peng Phohuo suddenly turned his head to look at Yi Xiaofeng, and snorted: "Stinky boy, don't worry, you will have to die later!"

Yi Xiaofeng's face was expressionless, and he said, "Do you really think that the previous sword qi was a sword demon?"

Hearing this, Peng Phosphorus asked with a smile, "Oh? Could it be the Sword Saint?"

Yi Xiaofeng pulled out the Chiyun Sword and said coldly, "Have you ever heard of the World Sword?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him.

Including Wei Weeping Heart, Daoyue Fairy, and Qi Huan.

Wang Yanran was excited.

Could it be that Xianggong has already obtained the true inheritance of the Sword Master?

Yi Xiaofeng was annoyed in his heart.

Look at Mao!

Don't look for a chance to him yet!

Yi Xiaofeng didn't want to sensationalize, but just wanted to divert Peng Phohuo's attention.

But at present, the three of Wei Weixin seem to have lost their combat effectiveness.

"What, you can be the sword of the world?" Peng Phohuo laughed even more contemptuously.

"That's right! When I first killed the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor, the Sword Saint used my body. ”

"Come and try, if you can use the sword of the world, I will let you all go!"

Peng Lihuo said in a mocking tone, sitting and watching Yi Xiaofeng make jokes.