Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 756 Familiar Strangeness
Chapter 280 Five Familiar Strangeness

The horse thief was already living a life of licking blood with knives, and the city guards fought with their own city lord this time, and they were also brave enough to die.After all, human nature is to seek good luck and avoid evil. When you know you are in a dead end, especially when the enemy is still planning to slaughter them, no matter how strong your fighting will is, you can't resist the desire to survive.

"Damn it, we fought him!"

"No, no! Master Mozong, let me go! We have killed many city guards, I don't want to be killed!"

"Yes, I won't fight anymore, let me out!"

……

As part of the horse thieves and city guards fell into panic, people continued to try to leave this Dajiaoping, and even attempted to rush out of the fire wall composed of black flames.

"No, don't mess up!" Xiao Yuanfeng sternly shouted.

But it still couldn't stop the panicked soldiers, they ran towards the edge of Dajiaoping yelling, but the moment they touched Hei Yan, the hysterical roaring was instantly quiet...

Slowly, everyone gradually calmed down, and the remaining city guards and horse thieves who could still maintain their rationality chose to stop.They looked at the Demon Cult boy with wary faces.

Yi Xifeng saw the dozens of people being taken away silently by Hei Yan, and the familiar feeling of strangeness became stronger and stronger.

He can be sure that he has never seen such powerful power of the Demon Sect, even if he met Han Sanli, the leader of the God Sect, in Qingyun Sword Tomb that day.It was only a few short fights with Ou Yezi under the space constraints of Jianzhong.

Later, the secret realm was reopened, and Yi Xifeng and the woman in red left the sword mound together.Afterwards, Han Sanli became an important role to check and balance Qingyun's senior management and Xu Xianzhi, and I never saw him make a move.

Yi Xifeng knew in his heart that the demon cult boy in front of him was definitely not as powerful as Han Sanli, but the means and power he could display were not what ordinary chivalrous men could possess.

Just as he was secretly comparing how many warriors he knew could be compared to this Demon Cult boy, a name suddenly flashed in his mind, and the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

"I see!"

Yi Xifeng let out a long sigh of relief, he was finally sure why he had this strange sense of "deja vu".Because not long ago, he did fight a martial arts master who was similar to this Demon Cult boy.

Moreover, the process was very similar to today's scene, except that he and the others were restrained in the mountain stream that time.

It was time to participate in the Dao Ascension Assembly that day and conduct the third round of tests.

At that time, the person who was the chief examiner of the third round of tests was the true disciple of the Hall of True Martial Arts, Miao Yaoshi.His cultivation at the pinnacle of the Great Achievement Realm of the Chivalry left no room for the inner disciples to resist.And what made everyone feel powerless the most was the true martial arts ruler!
A layer of space enchantment was formed, covering everyone in a mountain stream.

This situation is very similar to the "Black Prison Flame" in front of you, except that Zhenwu Jutianru is more about sealing and restraint, while the Black Prison Flame is slightly more vicious.

……

"This Black Prison Flame is not simple, don't take it lightly." Xiao Yuanfeng reminded suddenly.

Yi Xifeng nodded, he finally realized how lucky he was to be able to break through the blockade of these black flames just now.Obviously, inside the black fireball just now, not only Lin Fenghuo's "Yanya Tianchong" contributed, the City Lord Xiao may be the real main force.

"What? Scared? Hehe, don't be afraid, I can promise you, I will let one of you go today!" Saying this, the mysterious boy from the Demon Cult grinned, revealing a row of pointed teeth.

Yi Xifeng could clearly feel that the true energy in his body gradually became irritable with the passage of time, and the red aura spreading around him became more and more dignified.

The horse bandits and the city guards who had already stopped, but also because of Qian Yuan's words just now, began to feel helpless, and they were about to fight each other again.

"No, this is the resentment generated by the blood sacrifice circle!" Xiao Yuanfeng said in a deep voice.

When the people in the Demon Cult practice the Demon Art, it is inevitable that they will absorb the resentment of those who sacrificed to the dead. It is not because the Demon Cultivator is so willing to absorb it, but because these resentments are symbiotic with the blood animal primordial spirit. These dark red resentment breaths Some are similar to the impurities left after the purification of Yuan Ling.

However, a true Demon Sect master will not abandon the aura of resentment blindly, whether it is to enhance attack methods or sharpen one's character.The grievances of these creatures are also good things.It's just that there are many people who secretly practice magic arts in the Jianghu, and those who can resist the attack of such tyrannical resentment are very few.

Yi Xifeng and Lin Fenghuo couldn't help but look at each other. The former has already possessed the strongest sword heart in the world after practicing in Zhenwu Mountain for many years, while the other, as Dean Chen's proud student, is equally awe-inspiring. .The resentment of nearly a thousand soldiers who died on Dajiaoping really has nothing to do with these two people.

But it didn't work for the two of them, but it didn't mean it didn't work for others. The silence on Dajiaoping didn't last for a while, and more and more horse thieves or city guards began to fight together.

A murderous intent flashed in Yi Xifeng's eyes. He was not a "sacred son" in the first place, and he would not insist on "the benevolent is invincible" in the arena. The principles of life are inconsistent.

What's more, this person is still an enemy, a "villain" who tried to put him to death.From this moment on, Yi Xifeng had a murderous intent towards the boy from the Demon Cult in front of him.

……

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately! Amitabha!"

Just when Yi Xifeng and Lin Fenghuo were about to use their skills to fight each other to the death, a loud "Buddha singing" suddenly exploded from midair!
The strong resentment that had already turned blood red became thinner after the Buddha sang.And those soldiers who raised their weapons and were about to fight each other stopped one after another.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and the sky that was originally shrouded in black flames was broken by a ray of golden light.

At the same time, on this Dajiaoping, I remembered the angry roar of this devil: "Where did you come from, meddle in your own business! Be careful that I burn your ruined temple!"

Qian Yuan spoke extremely harshly, but he obediently put away Hei Yan, because he was very clear in his heart.This Buddhist disciple who suddenly appeared, just like himself, holds an equally powerful Buddhist sacred weapon in his hand!

Daoist Divine Weapons and Buddhist Sacred Artifacts are all at the same level as the Demon Sect Soul Altar.

Just as Yi Xifeng guessed, there is indeed a "soul niche" in Qianyuan's hands, its essence is the same as the Zhenwu Jietian ruler in Miao Yaoshi's hands, but there is a difference in grade.

And Qian Yuan planned to sacrifice so many people this time, just to infuse spirits into this "soul niche", and Xiao Yuanfeng was the master of the spirits he was looking for.

Unlike the True Martial Arts Hall, which spends a long time nurturing the divine soldiers, the people of the Demon Cult do not have such a powerful weapon refining technique. They prefer this simple and crude way to find weapon spirits for their weapons.

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