Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 287 The South Ancient Forbidden Area Is Closed
"You actually know the Red Sleeve Demon Knife. It seems that Emperor Fengyun has told you enough. Tell me, where is Emperor Fengyun?" Qin Xuan's eyes turned cold, and the light of the Wanmo Knife appeared in his hand, and said coldly .

Jian Fengyun's eyes turned cold, and he said in a cold tone: "I'll ask you again, are you the descendant of the Red Sleeve Empress?"

Jian Fengyun didn't answer Qin Xuan's question, but his tone became colder, an irresistible majesty burst out from his eyes, and the coercion of a superior gushed out of his body.

Qin Xuan only felt his soul tremble, as if being crushed by the coercion of a god, he lowered his head unconsciously, not daring to look directly into Jian Fengyun's eyes.

In the next moment, when Qin Xuan came back to her senses, the anger in her beautiful eyes suddenly blazed. What happened to her just now, she was frightened by a warrior in the real spirit realm. Where to put it?
In the blink of an eye, endless murderous aura erupted from Qin Xuan's tender body, the law of magic surged, the imperial power rolled, and white hair fluttered from his head. The fierce and cold murderous aura seemed to shatter the void.

"You dare to talk to me like that, looking for death?" Qin Xuan's icy eyes lit up with magic light, and on the Ten Thousand Demon Knife in his hand, one after another magic patterns flickered, countless runes poured out, billowing with murderous aura, he stabbed at Jian Fengyun's body Shoulder.

"Hey, stop quickly, don't be impulsive!" Monk Sanguang saw this scene, threw a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and strong Buddha power gushed out, but it was still too late to block the magic knife.

Wanmo Dao, as the sacrificial sacrificial knife used in Nanshan and Nanchao, has been enshrined for an unknown number of years, condensing the power of countless Nanshan and Nanchao people, and above the Demon Dao, a palpitating aura spread out.

The direction of the magic knife was Jian Fengyun's right chest. If this knife stabbed him, he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead at the True Spirit Realm!
"Master, be careful!" Seeing this scene, the black dragon quickly manipulated the law of the undead hall to resist.

However, Qin Xuan is no ordinary arrogance. The princess of Nanshan and Southern Dynasties still uses Wanmo Dao, a sacrificial knife of Nanshan and Southern Dynasties.

Jian Fengyun felt a wave of violent magic approaching, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The power of the Wanmo Knife is extremely powerful. The Nanshan and Southern Dynasties enshrined the knives for an unknown number of years, and the power contained in it is that Qin Xuan probably does not know how strong it is.

A sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Jian Fengyun's heart, and Jian Fengyun felt a little heavy in his body, as if surrounded by ten thousand demons, and the demonic energy was pervading around him.

As a last resort, with a thought in Jian Fengyun's mind, a sword box appeared in his hand in an instant, and just as he was about to open the box, his body mutated.

Zheng——

A piercing sword cry suddenly sounded from Jian Fengyun's body, and at the same time, a long sword true spirit suddenly appeared behind Jian Fengyun.

The sound of the sword's cry pierced the heartstrings, almost spreading throughout the entire hall of the undead, making the hall of the undead tremble.

"Keng!" With a sound, the Myriad Demon Knife in Qin Xuan's hand dropped abruptly, and all the light on the blade disappeared, like a sacrificial sacrificial knife that could not be more ordinary.

The blade of the Wan Mo Dao was silent, but the handle was buzzing and trembling, as if it was worshiping the king.

When Qin Xuan saw this scene, two unbelievable rays of light shot out of her beautiful eyes.

What happened to the magic knife?After countless years of worship by the people of Nanshan and Southern Dynasties, Wanmodao has already acquired spirituality. In Nanshan and Southern Dynasties, Wanmodao can be regarded as the king of Wandao.Qin Xuan has been in control of Wanmodao for many years, and she can only feel arrogance from Wanmodao, but now, she feels trembling from Wanmodao, it seems to be fear, Nanshan Nanchao Wandao The King is actually afraid.

Qin Xuan looked up, and saw the real spirit behind Jian Fengyun had emerged, it was a three-foot long sword with sword light, the long sword was full of silver light, it seemed very illusory, faintly visible, not like the real spirit of ordinary warriors at all So solid.

However, it was this looming long sword that exuded a sword energy that made her feel cold.

For some reason, her cultivation was stronger than Jian Fengyun, but at this moment she looked at Jian Fengyun, as if she was looking at a god above the nine heavens, as if he could wipe herself out with just one thought.

Jian Fengyun was also a little surprised. When he woke up in the inner hall, he was only busy exploring the soul sea and the body, but unexpectedly, he even broke through the spiritual power.

With a thought, Jian Fengyun's consciousness sank into his spiritual sea, and he saw that in the Lingfu, the remaining eight sealing chains had all been broken, and the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword in the middle was locked by the chain. At this moment, he was actually floating in the center of the Lingfu, swallowing the sword light. Although it still seemed illusory, it was obviously much more solid than the first time he saw the Heaven-devouring Immortal Sword.

There is a line of words under the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword!

As Jian Fengyun approached slightly with his consciousness, he immediately saw the handwriting below the sword clearly. A line of elegant ancient characters was left in the center of the seal of the Ten Gods.

"Teacher, when you see this line of words, it means that you have unlocked the seal of the Heaven-devouring Immortal Sword. The catastrophe will come again, and the heavens have fallen. The Heaven-eating Immortal Sword may be the last hope. You must remember , The Celestial Devouring Immortal Sword is divided into good and evil, and the path of martial arts is also divided into gods and demons. The sword of righteous thoughts is the god, and the sword of evil thoughts is the devil. Maybe you don't understand what the master means now, but you will soon understand!"

Jian Fengyun saw this line of ancient characters, and the line of characters disappeared without a trace.

"Catastrophe?" Jian Fengyun frowned slightly, and immediately began to think in his heart, could it be that he was talking about the catastrophe of the times?
Boom!Boom!
Suddenly, the Hall of Immortality trembled violently, and Jian Fengyun's consciousness suddenly returned.

"What's going on?" Jian Fengyun looked at the soul of the black dragon beside him with glowing eyes, and asked.

"I don't know. This should be a change in the Nangu Forbidden Land. There will be a vibration every three years, which is quite normal!" Black Dragon blinked his lantern-like eyeballs and said immediately.

"Young Master Fengyun, something is wrong. The space in the Nangu Forbidden Land has begun to return to its original position. It is estimated that within a day, the restrictions outside the Nangu Forbidden Land will be restored. People here will either be trapped to death here. Or die at the entrance outside!" Monk Sanguang said anxiously after counting.

Hearing this, Jian Fengyun felt relieved. Compared to others, entering and exiting the Nangu Forbidden Area within three years would be death, but to him, it was just a trivial matter, so his attention at the moment was It fell into the hands of the monk in front of him.

"Heaven's Secret, Monk, it seems that you are not an ordinary Buddhist disciple. This secret technique is forbidden in Xiaoxitian, and you have practiced it!" Jian Fengyun said with his eyes fixed.

"When is this, Mr. Fengyun, you should think of a way. It's important that we get out quickly. The poor monk doesn't want to be trapped in this ancient forbidden area for three years!" Monk Sanguang couldn't calm down anymore, and said hurriedly.

(End of this chapter)