Chapter 239
Venerable Feng, a five-star Dou Zun, has mastered several high-level earth-level fighting skills, and it is not bad among the crowd of Dou Zun. After all, heaven-level fighting skills are almost like only ancient races that have been passed down from ancient times. The skills are retained, and his fighting skills are extremely good, and there is no problem in confronting the six-star Dou Zun.

However, his opponent, Xiao Feng, is the Nine Star Dou Zun!
"If that's all you have, go to hell with fear and unwillingness!"

Xiao Feng smiled indifferently, and a crimson light appeared in his hand. At the moment when the battle energy flowed along the meridians of his body, and then burst out suddenly, a Heavenly Demon Sword Gang hundreds of meters long suddenly appeared , and then suddenly fell.

boom!
The space between heaven and earth was distorted by it, and the sky and earth barrier of the Xingyu Pavilion was also broken by it, revealing it outside. When the knife fell, Venerable Feng only had time to gather energy to resist, and the blue fighting energy gathered like a barrier. The defense at the Douzong level is much stronger than that, but the next moment.

That day, the magic knife gang passed through the barrier like a phantom and fell into the ground.

boom!
The tiny cracks on Venerable Wind's face appeared in an instant,
"How could there be such a knife! The magic knife..."

Venerable Wind whispered, and his whole body exploded suddenly.

The dou qi and life essence accumulated for hundreds of years were detonated in an instant, and the whole person turned into fly ash, and in the gift from the strong man, Xiao Feng's Heaven Swallowing Demon Art activated again, absorbing the strong energy in the body.

The peak state of the third turn is once again moving towards the fourth turn.

After the death of Venerable Feng, Mu Qingluan fell into a daze. She never expected that Venerable Feng, who had been famous for a hundred years, would be killed like an ant. You must know that Dou Zun is already the top of the fighting spirit continent. It's powerful!

And Xiao Feng opened his eyes after refining his battle qi. Looking at Mu Qingluan in a daze, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, holding the pretty face of this blood descendant from the lineage of Qingluan, a bird and monster, in his palm .

"It seems that you are very good, and you are qualified to be my cauldron"

Mu Qingluan's expression moved slightly, and she was puzzled by the unclear words in Xiao Feng's words, but the fear of facing the strongest made her round and slender legs tremble, making it difficult to speak.

Then, Xiao Feng lowered his head, and the mouth condensed demon seed was planted in Mu Qingluan's sea of ​​consciousness on his forehead.

In the blink of an eye, red light bloomed on Mu Qingluan's forehead, and beautiful blood-colored lines developed along her Guanghua forehead to both sides, like a beautiful headgear, but it was the tempering of the furnace body by the demon seed.

There are various restrictions on the conventional dao heart cultivating magic method, but Xiao Feng improved it after reading many books and acquiring many advanced fighting skills in the Dou Qi Continent. The soul breeds the demon seed, and after the demon seed grows in its body, it will strengthen the cauldron itself, making it more superior, and feed back the demon seed, making the demon seed tend to be perfect.

Until the perfect state of the demon seed, the cauldron is also formed. After picking in this way, the superior cauldron will be controlled by Xiao Feng, and the demon seed will also feed back Xiao Feng's cultivation. for common progress.This method of cultivating demons in the cauldron was only created for Xiao Feng to cultivate superior demon seeds and cauldrons.

When Mu Qingluan woke up, she looked at Xiao Feng, and a nameless admiration arose in her heart.

For Xiao Feng, she was willing to die.

And Xiao Feng just smiled, the seal in his hand changed again, the Nine Spirits Xuansha Demon Seed condensed, and then fell into the disciples of the Falling Star Pavilion like red meteors, penetrated into their souls, tampered with their will, cognition, It made him switch camps, and he was extremely sincere to Daxia.

Such a method controls people's hearts, but reveals a strange order.

All the injustices and struggles are due to being in different orders, carrying different positions, and obeying different wills. If the wills are the same and the camps are the same, they will only act for the will as a whole. All disputes and conflicts Injustice will disappear in an instant.

Not long after, the disciples of the Falling Star Pavilion opened their blood-colored eyes, followed the instructions of their hearts and came to the square, following Xiao Feng's instructions.

"From now on, you are the people of Daxia. If Daxia is rich in the world and dominates Kyushu, you will be the people of Kyushu and enjoy eternal peace! At that time, all disputes and pain will be gone!"

As Xiao Feng said, a devilish smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And under his words, the disciples of the Starfall Pavilion also raised their heads and shouted.

"Long live Daxia! Long live!"

The loud voice gradually drifted away.

In contrast, in the Eastern Region of Zhongzhou, the Tianjian Mountain Range of Wanjiange is located.

A group of Daxia's expeditionary army came to the foot of the mountain riding a magical beast.

"This is where Wanjiange is located..."

The general of the expeditionary army looked up, and saw that that day the Sword Mountain Range was going straight into the sky like a long sword, and among the clouds, the palaces of Wanjiange were located here, and countless disciples of Wanjiange stepped on their feet. Flying swords entered and exited, there was Dou Zong driving thousands of swords, and Dou Huang came flying away with a divine sword in his hand, and tens of thousands of disciples attacked the water flow between the cloud waterfall of Tianjian Mountain, trying to break the water flow and cast an unstoppable sword. world foundation.

"It's really a majestic place. The North Pavilion of Fenglei receives the thunder from the sky, and the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Swords is stationed with ten thousand swords! I don't know what the Pavilion of Yellow Springs and the Pavilion of Falling Stars look like!"

As the general spoke, he was suddenly taken aback.

"Xingyun Pavilion, captured by His Majesty, has already been expelled and changed hands, so we can't lag behind!"

The general repeated the news he received in the spiritual net, and raised the bloody long blade in his hand.

"Boys, follow me to kill!"

"Yes!"

Amidst the roaring shouts of killing, the bloody battle formation condensed, and a phantom of a demon god emerged, raised the blade of the demon god, and slashed down towards the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. In an instant, the sword master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion turned into a Jian Guang rushed out, trying to resist the blade.

But the bloody battle formation is a terrifying battle formation that gathers the power of thousands of Dou Zong and several Dou Zun. How can a mere Wan Jiange Sword Master be able to fight against it?

But after a while, the sword master fell, the Tianjian mountain range of Wanjiange was wiped out, and countless disciples of Jiange were planted with the Nine Spirits Xuansha demon seed on the spot to change their appearance and joined the expeditionary army. The elder Ke Qing could not escape this disaster.

And in a more distant place, outside the Western Regions of Zhongzhou, on the bank of a cliff with a rolling yellow river, hundreds of expeditionary soldiers with their feet in the void also came here.

"Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, and once it goes eastward, it will never return. Hahaha, this is where Huangquan Pavilion is located. Your Majesty's poems are really freehand."

A general with outstanding literary talent spoke, chanting crooked poems that Xiao Feng casually uploaded from the spiritual net, and patted Xiao Feng's horse from the air, causing laughter from all around.Because they have all seen Xiao Feng's serious works other than his first crooked poems, they naturally know that the context of the poems is not like this.But at this time, not many people cared.

Because the general said, he pointed to Huangquan Pavilion.

"Your Majesty once said, go out laughing up to the sky, and hang yourself on the southeast branch. I think it's really unique. Let's hang those Huangquan Pavilion disciples on the southeast branch today!"

"Yes!"

All the Dou Zun and Dou Zong nodded, and shot away immediately.

A few moments later, the Huangquan Pavilion was destroyed, and the disciple was suspended above Poisson for three hours before he was planted with the Nine Spirits Xuansha Demon Seed and joined the expeditionary army.

(End of this chapter)

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