Chapter 71 The sword is coming! Do you dare to take this sword from Mancheng?
"That's right!"
Ji Changfeng nodded calmly.
He looked at the Fengyue Ancestor in front of him calmly, and said in a calm tone:
"It seems that you are not going to hide it anymore?"
Regarding Patriarch Fengyue's joining the Demon Cult, there is actually nothing to investigate.
Because this thing is true.
How else can I investigate?
It's better to just come to the door.
Hearing this, Patriarch Fengyue's expression was uncertain.
He did join the Demon Cult.
As a casual cultivator, it is not easy for him to reach the Shangqing realm all the way. If he wants to go further in the future, he must obtain the inheritance of those major sects...
If there is no inheritance.
He can't go any further!
However, the righteous path does not accept outsiders. It is almost impossible to practice the core dharma of those major sects of the righteous path...
no way.
He could only join the Demon Cult.
Obtaining the cultivation method from the Demon Cult that would allow him to further his cultivation.
But he didn't expect it.
How come the righteous people come so quickly?
"What do you want, Your Excellency?" Patriarch Fengyue's expression was uncertain.
"Not what I want."
Ji Changfeng shook his head gently, shook the mountain and river fan in his hand, and said: "From the moment you joined the Demon Cult, the position between you and me was destined..."
Ji Changfeng has never talked about the so-called "good devil". He is not the kind of person with double standards, because in his opinion...
The so-called evil.
It's just a different stance.
Today he came to find Ancestor Fengyue just because he killed Lin Feng, took away the Shanhe Fan, and had a deadly feud with Ancestor Fengyue...
Alas, fellow Taoist Fengyue.
If you don’t die, I will feel uneasy!
As the saying goes - when the spring breeze blows, new growth arises; to cut the weeds, we must remove the roots!
Now that we have become enemies.
Just be simple then.
Just eliminate all the hidden dangers!
Ji Changfeng is such a person.
He doesn't like any hidden dangers around him.
Therefore, from the beginning, he solved Zhang Xiaofan's problems and avoided all subsequent troubles as much as possible...
Hearing this, Patriarch Fengyue's face instantly darkened.
Hearing Ji Changfeng's words.
He understood it too.
Today, fight to the death!
"Shua——"
Ancestor Feng Yue suddenly burst out with a powerful aura. Although he was from the highest level,...
In Ji Changfeng's view.
Still a little too weak.
It is incomparable to the Four Holy Envoys of the Ghost King Sect, and is probably only at the level of the first or second level of the Qing Dynasty.
This is the tragedy of casual cultivators.
Without follow-up cultivation methods, your life will stop here.
Ji Changfeng raised his head slightly.
There is no mercy in his heart!
"Boom——"
This moment.
Ancestor Fengyue's body suddenly erupted with a burst of blood.
His whole body seemed to have turned into a shocking blood demon, his eyes were filled with a rich scarlet color, and his whole body was surrounded by a strong evil aura...
"Fellow Taoist, it just so happens that I have achieved some success in my 'Blood Refining Technique'. Please give it a try!!"
The image of Patriarch Fengyue instantly changed from an expert with immortal demeanor to a devil of the demon sect whose body was filled with blood and light...
He laughed wildly.
For a moment, blood shot into the sky.
It seemed as if it was going to swallow up the entire Fengyue City.
See this scene.
All the casual cultivators in Fengyue City were immediately shocked.
"Ancestor Fengyue joined the Demon Cult? How is this possible!?"
"He...he practiced the demonic skills of the Blood Refining Hall?"
"It is said that if you want to successfully practice the demonic arts in the Blood Refining Hall, you must consume the blood essence of thousands of people, or the whole body essence of three hundred monks..."
"No wonder! No wonder why Fengyue City keeps disappearing and disappearing recently!"
There have been frequent disappearances of casual cultivators in Fengyue City recently.
There were not many people, just a few hundred people.
And there is a period of time in between.
This incident initially did not cause any ripples in the city.
After all, they might have left?
But now it seems...
Maybe all those people were killed!
They have all become the cultivation resources for Patriarch Fengyue.
A group of casual cultivators looked at the Fengyue Ancestor above the sky with horrified eyes. At this moment... the rich blood light had completely covered the entire fairy city. It seemed that a large formation was buried here?
"No! This is the blood refining formation of the Blood Refining Hall!" "This old thief Fengyue wants to refine all the monks in the entire fairy city? Is he crazy!"
Zhou Xian suddenly yelled.
With his knowledge.
Naturally, it is not difficult to see the origin of this large formation.
But he was very shocked...
Because of this behavior of Patriarch Fengyue!
It can be described as extremely cruel!
Refining an entire fairy city, and all of them are monks... What a great effort and courage is this? !
Not to mention whether Patriarch Fengyue can succeed.
Anyway, after today.
He will definitely be wanted throughout China.
The reputation accumulated over the past hundred years has completely turned into nothingness from today...
Hearing this, the surrounding casual cultivators suddenly showed panic, and they all ran towards the city gate, wanting to leave Fengyue City.
But it's a pity...
The formation has been fully opened.
Only allowed in, not allowed out!
Lu Xueqi and others looked at the sky with solemn expressions. There was nothing they could do.
We can only place our hopes on Ji Changfeng.
"Boom——"
Two momentums suddenly erupted.
Ji Changfeng stared at the old demon Fengyue in front of him with a calm expression. He glanced at the fairy city below and said with emotion:
"Refining a city of monks by yourself?"
"Your Excellency is really courageous."
Once this plan succeeds.
Fengyue Laomo will definitely become a top figure in the monastic world in the future, but unfortunately...
"You met me."
Ji Changfeng shook his head gently.
Now that I have met him, it is doomed that the plan will not succeed.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
"Arrogant!"
Feng Yue Lao Mo let out a strange laugh.
He's not covering up.
He pulled out a bloody flag from behind with his backhand.
"This is the Hundred Soul Banner that I refined and forged by hundreds of monks. I also ask fellow Taoists to teach me..."
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The old monster Feng Yue laughed.
He gently raised the soul flag in his hand.
In an instant.
Hundreds of ghosts appear.
They carry a rich blood light and attack Ji Changfeng overwhelmingly.
"Haha——" Ji Changfeng smiled faintly.
I saw him slightly raising his hand.
The next moment.
A bright sword light instantly chopped into pieces the ghost in front of him.
"Let you use all kinds of evil tricks, Ji will defeat them all with one sword!"
The words just fell.
Ji Changfeng suddenly raised his eyes.
A sharp sword intent instantly burst out from his eyes, and his momentum soared into the sky, directly defeating the blood around him...
At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a peerless swordsman, with unparalleled splendor and dazzling eyes on the world!
"Sword - come!"
The clear voice resounded throughout the world.
The next moment.
Two crisp sword sounds sounded.
"Shua——"
Zhanlong and Mo Xue flew into the sky.
Clear sword sounds also sounded in Fengyue City.
"Choke——"
The Tianya Divine Sword in Lu Xueqi's hand trembled slightly.
It broke away from its master's shackles without hesitation, followed the guidance of the sword, turned into a bright sword light, and rushed into the sky...
The same goes for the Ice Fairy Sword in Qi Hao's hand.
All the magic swords of the casual cultivators around them made a trembling sound.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Changfeng's calm voice resounded throughout the Fengyue Fairy City——
"Your Excellency."
"Ji borrowed this sword from Mancheng today, do you dare to accept it?!"
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