Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 1048 Sword Forging

In the originally small cave, these immortal cultivators had nowhere to escape, and could only resist the power of Feng Qingsong one by one. Those with weak abilities were directly slapped to death with one hand, and then their blood was sucked dry.

The mountain and river fan is no longer the same, the river above has become a river of blood, the mountain above has become a mountain of corpses, and the ground has become a burial ground, which looks strange and terrifying.

"You are all going to die, and all of you have to come and sacrifice for my fan." The demonized Feng Qingsong looked at everyone present with scarlet eyes, and laughed in a demonic voice.

"Murong Xue, why not go up?" Xuan Tianzi ignored Gu Bai in front of him, kicked him away, and said to the demonized Feng Qingsong in front of him.

Then he untied the black giant sword on his back, and carried it on his shoulder with a single lift and delivery.His eyes were sharp, and a black aura emerged from his body, which had the same aura as that of the black giant sword.

"Looks like another great opportunity." Lin Xiao murmured, then looked at Murong Xue, he was very curious about what opportunity this woman had.

The surroundings of Murong Xue were gradually covered by ice and snow, very similar to the appearance of the ice spirit in the environment of the White Stone Pagoda, Lin Xiao couldn't help but look a little fascinated.

The temperature of the air dropped sharply, and the stones in the cave and the mountain walls were gradually covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

"It's so cold, even my aura can't resist the cold."

Immortal cultivators hid in a group to keep warm, but everyone didn't realize that this undoubtedly brightened the eyes of the demonized Feng Qingsong.

The blood-colored mountain and river fan in his hand was facing the group of boys and girls in a group. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and mountains of corpses and seas of blood gushed out. Apart from the sound of the wind, there were also the sounds of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Within a few breaths, the few people who were still fine had turned into skeletons, and even their postures did not change. It seemed that they were all done in an instant.

Lin Xiao was amazed, he didn't expect this fan to be so powerful, and only one fan could have such a great energy.

Suddenly, a huge sword flew across the sky, and a man's voice yelled: "Torturing animals, hurting the lives of my disciples, I can't keep you today."

"clang."

A blood-red fan was held against the huge sword, and the demonized Feng Qingsong showed an evil smile, the corner of his mouth was split open, revealing a scarlet tongue, licking his bright red lips.

"What a body, my fan needs someone like you."

The hand holding the fan pushed upwards, and the giant sword was immediately sent out. In the blink of an eye, a red shadow flickered and appeared in front of Xuan Tianzi.

Xuan Tianzi was terrified, he kicked hard and shot backwards.

"Hahahaha..." The demonized Feng Qingsong followed like a shadow, like a gangrene attached to the bone, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"I want your body." Demon Huafeng Qingsong's voice sounded as if coming from a secluded world, and it came to Xuan Tianzi's ears with a sense of aura.

The blood-red fan touched Xuan Tianzi's monkey head, glowing scarlet, and it might kill him in the next second.

However, under Mo Huafeng Qingsong's astonished eyes, Xuan Tianzi was not only not depressed or afraid, but smiled slightly.

"not good."

The giant sword vibrated again, and suddenly transformed into a shield, with barbs piercing towards the demonized Fengqing pine.

"Swordcasting, I didn't expect that there are still such people who can comprehend the ancient swordcasting technique. It really surprised me."

Demon Huafeng Qingsong looked at Xuan Tianzi, then at Murong Xue who was on the side, the smile in his eyes became more intense.

"Today is a really beautiful day, and I got two peerless talents."

Murong Xue looked at the demonized Fengqingsong, beautiful and slightly wrinkled, her eyes were solemn, and she tightly guarded the disciples of the Snow Mountain School behind her.

Lin Xiao quietly stood aside and watched this, and sure enough, he found a lot of good things, the famous sword villa, the sword-making technique of the world civilization, and he had to go and see it when he went to the upper realm.

This ancient secret realm is opened every ten years, and the opening is only the tip of the iceberg. Who would have known that this ancient secret realm would be a passage to the upper realm? It is estimated that even the people in the upper realm would not know.

Lin Xiao thought to himself.

"Ah."

A gust of evil wind blew over.

Lin Xiao raised his head and saw the demonized Feng Qingsong in front of him who did not know when he had arrived in front of him.

"I can't see that there is such an existence here."

"Young Master, be careful." Gu Lei stood up with a gun in his hand, pointing the tip of the gun at the Demon Huafeng Qingsong. "I want to stand with you."

The half-step Immortal King is not just a display, his majestic aura is directed at the demonic wind green pines, the murderous aura is pervasive, and the evil spirit is entwined on the spear, quite a wind of exorcising demons.

"Don't, don't, I'm not the idiot just now, I can't beat any of you at random." Mo Huafeng Qingsong immediately surrendered, saying without integrity.

At the same time, it also stunned the people around. Just now, he looked so arrogant that he turned into a kitten and puppy in a blink of an eye.

"My son doesn't want to participate in your fight, go as far as you can." Gu Lei immediately scolded, his voice was like thunder, with the power of thunder.

Lin Xiao smiled at Demon Huafeng Qingsong, didn't say anything, and watched him leave.

"This fellow daoist, can you help get rid of this demon?" Xuan Tianzi roared heart-piercingly when he saw that Demon Huafeng Qingsong was afraid of these people, as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

Because another disciple was killed by the devil.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" An old man looked at the other old men with a smile.

The other old men shrugged their shoulders. They are just the guardians of other families. As long as the person they protect is fine, the life and death of other people has nothing to do with them. They just need to cheer on them.

"Go to hell." A pitch-black sword pierced through the air and slashed towards the demonized Feng Qingsong, wanting to cut him in half.

However, a fan of blood flew across the air, and the fan spread out, blocking the big knife that was chopped down.

Between the lightning and the flint, the sword suddenly changed, and a pitch-black spear stabbed away, pointing directly at the chest of Demon Huafeng Qingsong.

"Your speed is too slow." The evil voice came into Xuan Tianzi's ears, and he stabbed in the air, and at some point, the demonized Feng Qingsong had already arrived at his side.

The spear changed again, and the black matte dagger with a black light slashed at the demonized wind Qingsong beside him.

However, it fell through again.

"Tut, tsk, it's too slow." It seems that you should be taken in first, and you are going to deal with the little girl.

On the blood-red mountain and river fan, there are countless lonely souls crying. It can be seen how evil this fan is. I am afraid that the person who held the fan at first was also a person with great ability.

A few old men were just watching quietly, while Xuan Tianzi's guardian was just stroking his gray beard and watching with interest.

(End of this chapter)