Dragon Blood Valkyrie

Chapter 795 Dark Sword Demon

"I didn't expect that even my mechanical life could not resist these humans, and this little guy's strength is really extraordinary. It's just his aura. How did it remind me of that thing? It's really strange."

With a sneer on the corner of Tie Shinan's mouth, he turned his head and said to the guards who came to wait for orders: "Let the Dark Sword Demon take action!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The guards hurriedly exited the hall.

……

On Fengyun's side, after killing nine mechanical warriors, less than 20 fighters survived.

And most of them have been injured.

Fengyun knew that if he continued to take them with him now, he might even be implicated.

Fengyun himself is a cruel person, so it is naturally impossible for him to put himself in danger for these people who have nothing to do with him.

"Wan'er, I don't need you now, you can leave!"

Feng Yun said that Lin Wan'er was the only person Feng Yun cared about. Ever since killing these mechanical warriors, Feng Yun had understood that there might be even more terrifying existences in Iron Lu Castle.

And in the next battle, Fengyun will have no time to care about him, and maybe even everyone here will die here.

Lin Wan'er shook her head and said, "Yun, I can protect myself well."

Feng Yun turned his head to look at Lin Wan'er, seeing her extremely determined eyes, finally nodded and said, "Take care of yourself."

Because of Fengyun's strength, others seem to have regarded Fengyun as the backbone.

Han Luting was full of resentment, how could he have thought that he would encounter such a fatal task.

And his arrogance has been beaten to nothing at this moment.

Even one of the masters who secretly protected him has died.

Nan Chenfeng was equally astonished. It was not an easy task to deal with these powerful foreign fighters, and these foreign mechanical fighters had never been seen before.

So it is impossible to find out where they should attack each other, and what are their weaknesses.

So the battle was very difficult.

Under Feng Yun's leadership, everyone entered the main hall on the next floor. The architecture of this palace is very peculiar. The interior of each palace is exactly the same, as if everyone is spinning around in one place.

Walk into it.

There is a strange life in front of them. Their hands, feet, and even their bodies are made up of long black knives.

Fengyun suddenly remembered the sword demon warrior he saw in the burial pit back then.

It's just that the sword demons in front of them are a little different. Their bodies are all black, and the swords in their hands are even more black.

"Sword Demon?"

Fengyun said in surprise.

After hearing this name, Nan Chenfeng was so frightened that he almost squatted on the ground.

"Wrong, I am the Dark Sword Demon from the Dark World, the royal family among the Sword Demons!" The Dark Sword Demon sneered.

"Impossible, how could you come to the human world, to Fengyun Continent!"

Nan Chenfeng said in surprise.

He clearly remembered what he said when he met his master, the old beggar who was already completely disabled and didn't even have any energy.

"Sword demon warriors are killers from the darkness. There are hundreds of millions of sword demon warriors with sword aura so high that even the emperor can't resist it."

The old beggar's words were always in Nan Chenfeng's ears.

His master is not a great emperor, but he is a true martial saint.

The strength is as high as the sky, but, after thousands of years, I am afraid that many people have forgotten this 8000 years ago, after the battle of the Wufang Continent, the heaven-defying Xuanwu Caotian.

According to his master, he met tens of thousands of ancestor-level sword demon warriors in the battlefield outside the prison.

In the eyes of the sword demon warriors, there are no powerful enemies, as long as there are enough clansmen, their swords can cut down a great emperor.

Therefore, under the joint efforts of 300 sword demon warriors, this peerless genius who has been sanctified for [-] years can only end up disabled, his dantian is broken, and he has no chance to be a warrior anymore.
Just because a holy body can support him for thousands of years without dying.

But so what, after Cao Tian escaped from the foreign battlefield, he didn't even want to mention his name in front of anyone. Even the beggars who bullied him didn't know that the person he bullied was actually a martial saint. And it was when they fought against foreign invaders that they lost everything.

Nan Chenfeng finally met the race that Master hated the most in his life.

The king race from the extraterrestrial sword demon, the dark sword demon.

Although this sword demon is only at the peak level of a giant.

But who knows, are there other sword demons in Iron Lubao?

Who knows how powerful a sword demon can be?
Nan Chenfeng was so frightened that he even took two steps back.

After seeing Nan Chenfeng's expression and performance, other warriors could also judge that this dark sword demon might be very powerful.

At first, Han Luting didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the person he liked, but when he saw the others slowly backing away, he was already afraid from the bottom of his heart, so he followed them and backed away.

Among less than 20 people, only Fengyun and Lin Wan'er stood still.

Moreover, Feng Yun always had a bright smile on his face. As for Lin Wan'er, she looked at Feng Yun with concern, and then took precautions.

"Boy, you are quite courageous. You must know that when I was outside the territory, even the ancestor-level warriors would change their faces when they saw me." The Dark Sword Demon looked at Fengyun in surprise.

Fengyun smiled lightly, and said: "That's because they don't understand how weak your sword demon clan is."

"Hahaha, you are the first person who dared to say that the dark sword demon outside the territory is weak, well, let the master of darkness punish you!"

hum…

In an instant, the sword demon held his sword together, and the surroundings suddenly turned into a dark world.

Fengyun and Lin Wan'er were trapped in it.

Behind them, Nan Chenfeng, Han Luting and other fighters were shocked, they knew that it might be their turn if Fengyun died.

Moreover, in their view, Fengyun seemed to be destined to die.

However, soon, the darkness dissipated, and Fengyun still stood where he was, holding Lin Wan'er's left hand with his right hand.

He was holding five dark long knives in his left hand. Looking at the dark sword demon opposite him, his eyes no longer had any brilliance.

His hands had been broken and became the knives in Feng Yun's hands, and likewise, the three black knives condensed with the original power behind him had also appeared in Feng Yun's hands.

"I really don't know if the magic sword of the dark sword demon at the peak of the giant can be exchanged for some hero points." Fengyun smiled lightly.

bump…

On the opposite side, the Dark Sword Demon fell to the ground and died.

Behind.

hiss…

Everyone gasped at the same time.

"how is this possible?"

"Fengyun...how did he do it?"

"The dark sword demon is dead?" Nan Chenfeng couldn't believe it the most, because the dark sword demon was too powerful in his impression.

Even the teacher who is a saint is so frightened by this thing.

Fengyun, but a giant of seventh rank, could it be that he has concealed his realm?

It shouldn't be, if he is a powerful martial artist, why should he do this black iron level mission here with them?
No one knew what was going on.

(End of this chapter)