Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

In front of Yuxiao's tomb, Fengtian Xiaoyao looked heavy.

The two exchanged their respective findings, and the secrets of Yunhai Xianmen, Jiutian Xuanzun, and Diming were gradually revealed. The identity of the remaining son of a human and a ghost was about to be revealed.

"Fengtian, I will go to the bright moon and never return to sink."

"Be careful, I have to continue to pay attention to the movements of the dragon head."

The blood-dark power of Di Ming is ineffective against the evil head. Tianji consults secret books in the fairy gate and finds that the Demon-Slaying and Recording Heart Method may be a try, but practicing the Demon-Slaying and Recording Heart Method requires the Qi of the God Emperor.

"If the magic of killing demons and recording the mind is something that only Yun Huizi can practice in the Immortal Sect, I will go back to the Immortal Sect to help him."

"Jian Feidao is back from Daowu King Valley. Alas, Daowu King Valley is seriously injured this time."

"It is said that Luohou released the third dragon head."

Tianji held his head and hummed: "This person's actions are really troublesome. Is he black or white? Fengtian, I think he is the Eight Tribes of Heaven and Evil!"

"I don't know."

Jun Fengtian also couldn't understand Luo Hou's intention. The two of them analyzed it for a long time, but finally couldn't come up with a result.

Both Jun Fengtian and Tianji had fought against Luo Hou without taking any advantage. Besides, Tiandu's strength was unfathomable, and the two of them really didn't want to be enemies with him.

"Fengtian, one Diming, one suspect Feijun, plus one Luohu who doesn't distinguish between black and white, why are our lives so miserable?"

"We also have helpers, the best people."

"Yes! After I find out the details of Feijun, I will go to Yundu Mountain."

"Ah."

After being separated from Tianji, Jun Fengtian went to a place recorded in Jiutian Xuanzun's diary.

The winding mountain path is extremely quiet.

A blind old man with white hair, holding a broom, kept cleaning the fallen leaves on the path.

"The dust stains the body, and evil disasters arise again."

A steady sound of footsteps came from behind the old man, and then someone said: "Sir, I command Lord Danxin to serve the heaven."

Before he finished speaking, Huo saw that the broom in the old man's hand turned into a sword and stabbed Jun Fengtian.

"Son of the devil!"

"Ok?"

The sword that was caught off guard was accurate and sharp, but Jun Fengtian remained motionless, allowing the cold front to pass by.

"Your heart is as stable as a rock."

"Yes."

"As the son of a devil, how can you be so righteous?"

"Why are you so tempting, sir?"

"Because you remind me of that devil, Jiutian Xuanzun!"

Jun Fengtian was suddenly startled: "Is it true?"

The old man was emotional and his chest heaved violently: "He sacrificed all of us!"

"My father has passed away, and you came here to understand what my father did during his lifetime."

"He's dead? Haha, a good death!"

"Excuse me, are you a master of the Nine Blind Swordsmanship?"

"If you want to understand, then come with me."

Jun Fengtian followed the old man into the ancient forest stone path, passing through countless formations and barriers, and came to a terrifying place, where he saw nine humanoid stone statues sitting cross-legged.

"These are the Nine Blind Swords you just mentioned. They were all turned into human pillars by your father just to complete the magic circle."

"Soul-Sealing Fossil? This!"

Jun Fengtian couldn't believe the old man's words, so he immediately used his magic to open his eyes and peek, and saw that there was still a glimmer of life in the stone statue.

"Are they still alive?"

"Yes, but life is worse than death. Thousands of years have passed and it will be difficult to move even an inch. I can't even ask for death."

"Is this formation meant to seal the dragon's head?"

"That's right, the demonic energy has become very strong recently, and the Nine Ultimate Blind Sword Sealing Heaven Formation will not be able to sustain it for much longer."

Although Jun Fengtian knew that the dragon head was here, he never expected that his father would seal the dragon head in such a cruel way.

"I want to liberate these blind swordsmen."

When the old man heard this, his old face showed surprise at first, and then hesitation. “If this happens, the formation will be ineffective. Do you really want to do this?”

"Innocent people don't deserve to suffer."

I saw Jun Fengtian using the secrets of heaven, pressing the holy words to stabilize the magic circle, and then the strange move reappeared.

"The sky changes the world, drink!"

Suddenly, the nine stone statues trembled violently, revealing nine blind swordsmen who were in disbelief because they had regained their freedom.

"Are we really free?"

"Jun Fengtian apologizes to everyone on behalf of my father!"

The nine people thought for a while, but did not transfer their hatred towards Xuan Zun to Jun Fengtian. Instead, they were worried about the evil leader's seal.

Using the Holy Seal of Heaven to stabilize the formation could only last for a period of time. Jun Fengtian hurried to Yunhai Xianmen, preparing to assist Yun Huizi in practicing the method of killing demons and recording the mind.

Not long after Jun Fengtian left, three more people came to the stone path of Qushan.

"Hundred generations of demons are buried in Tiangang, flying light and flowing clouds are left in battle, and the night does not cry blood, only the flowers are hurt."

The leader was a Japanese woman wearing a crimson kimono, red hairpins, and a very cold face.

Behind her are Master Chaoyi and Qingshuangtai.

The woman chuckled softly: "This is one of the places where the evil heads of the Eight-Digits are buried. Do you really want to open the seal?"

During this period, Qingshuangtai entered Corpse Mountain and had many conversations with Baichuan Linghua. Although the two were not friends, they still had some sympathy for each other.

"Baichuan Linghua, our Lord's order is to release all the dragon heads. Now three have returned, let us open this one."

"Qingshuangtai, what you are doing is an enemy of the right path of suffering. Could it be that you intend to fall into the arms of the evil god?"

Qingshuangtai smiled sweetly: "It's just a snake, how dare you call it a god."

Baichuan Linghua glanced at Master Chao Yi with a serious face: "If you release the dragon head, your hands may be stained with blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of blind swordsmen rushed over and surrounded the three of them.

The old man sweeping the floor shouted: "Who is trespassing?"

Baichuan Linghua leisurely drew out the double swords hanging from her waist. The cold front and cold blades created their own sword energy and blew off a few of the old man's white hair.

"Taught."

The sword is like a wild wave, and the body is like a flying butterfly. Shirakawa Reika's slender and straight legs are spinning continuously in the air, and the skirt of her kimono is like a very beautiful flower.

"presumptuous!"

The Nine Blind Swords raised their heads at the same time. Although the nine were blind, their sword senses were keen and their hearts were in sync with each other, and they all struck at the same time.

clank!

Boom!

Qingshuangtai's fingers touched the Taiyuan Guqin, and two swords, one white and one green, suddenly flew out. The majestic sword energy was like a wave coming, covering all nine people.

"The virtual crossing of Lingshan Mountain separates the present and the past!"

"Master!"

Jiu Jue Blind Sword looked solemn, and then the nine people joined forces to block Qingshuang Tai's footsteps.

In an instant, the entire winding mountain stone path was crisscrossed by sword energy, and all the trees on the four sides were struck down. Even the thick fog that had been hanging around for many years was cut open by the sword energy, revealing the pale sky.

Master Chao Yi watched with cold eyes, and the Nine Blind Swords joined forces to form a formation, and the progress was very tacit. However, the skill body was banned for thousands of years, and the combat effect was greatly reduced.

There is no danger in Qingshuang Terrace in the short term.

Although Baichuan Linghua's double swords were strange and changeable, there was no murderous intention in the swords' aura. It seemed that they were only used to delay the old man.

Master Chaoyi did not want to be an enemy of these defenders. He held his breath, dived through the Nine Jue Blind Sword, and walked deep into the stone path of Qushan to the center of the formation.

"Fairy?"

The clear energy of Haoran Xianjia came from the formation, like a giant net, covering up the dragon head and evil spirits under the ground.

Master Chao Yi concentrated his energy and energy, and the Gange Ding in his hand suddenly swung down, hitting the formation's eye with majestic force.

Boom!

Jun Fengtian's unique skill left behind was unable to withstand Master Chao Yi's full blow. With a shocking roar, hundreds of feet in radius collapsed, the holy characters collapsed, the immortal energy dispersed, and the sealing formation disintegrated.

A shocking evil energy shot up into the sky, condensed into the shape of a dragon in a blink of an eye, and swept towards the East China Sea.

The return of the fourth dragon head made the evil god's power grow again. Immediately, the evil spirit swept across the East China Sea and spread across China. The remaining four dragon heads became agitated and roared in response.

For a moment, the world was like hell. (End of chapter)