I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 404: The Source of Demons, the Heroic Sword Reappears

Qiao Feng was unable to completely resist the powerful recoil force of the Yinshi Youquan.

It seemed to be inspired by the Fang Tian Hua Ji, but Qiao Feng couldn't figure out the connection between them for a while.

Even if this Fang Tian Hua Ji is a magic weapon of the Mara royal family.

Even if this Yinshi Youquan can enhance the strength of the Demon Royal Family.

But is there any other relationship between the two?

Qiao Feng couldn't help but frown deeply.

Could it be that there are other secrets in this dark world?

After the Fang Tian Huaji entered the Yinshi Youquan, the Yinshi Youquan suddenly seemed to boil, and began to spew out evil energy continuously.

This is different from the previous time when evil energy continued to emanate from it.

The evil energy at this time seemed to be gathering strength, wave after wave.

"How could this be possible? Could it be that this magic weapon originally came from the Netherworld's Deep Spring?"

Yan Chixia said with a dark face.

The others were also hesitant to speak, not knowing what to say.

"It seems we can't wait any longer."

Sima Sanniang said in a deep voice.

Yan Chixia nodded, "Let's get started."

"Master Bai." Sima Sanniang looked at Bai Yujing who was presiding over the sword formation not far away and said.

"it is good."

Bai Yujing only said one word, but he had already thrown out the Tiangang Zhengqi Sword in his hand.

The sword is suspended in the air in the sword formation.

Seeing this, the others all moved in unison and threw out their swords.

The thirty-six Tiangang Zhengqi swords were linked together, and the righteousness of heaven and earth filled the world for a moment.

"Tian Gang righteousness, Xuan Xin righteousness, fall."

Sima Sanniang and Yan Chixia shouted in unison, and both cast spells at the same time.

Thirty-six sword lights flashed by, along with a heart-stirring righteousness, and merged into the seal.

Xuanxin seal is completed.

“Originally, I wanted to slowly suppress the Yin World Youquan with relatively gentle means to prevent it from erupting too violently. As a result, it seems that the appearance of this magic weapon is to save the Yin World Youquan.

"If the Yin World's Deep Spring is not only not sealed, but erupts instead, then the human world will be overwhelmed by evil and all living things will be devastated."

Sima Sanniang sighed, and she and Yan Chixia directed the seal to fall.

Everyone was silent.

Of course they knew what this meant.

Completing the final seal in such a hurry will only shorten the sealing time again.

This time, I don’t know if it will be ten years or twenty years.

The two hundred years mentioned before were all exaggerations.

Yan Hongye had a complicated expression and put away the Moye sword.

Just now, she wanted to seal the Moye Sword together to increase the power of the seal.

But the Moye Sword was originally under his control. But after he had this thought, the Moye Sword showed signs of resistance.

Not daring to allow anything unexpected to happen at this moment, Yan Hongye had to give up.

She was a little helpless.

In the distance, seemingly endless demons rushed over.

Among them, there are more than twenty demons from the holy realm, and the number of other demons is countless.

Many people in the martial arts world were shocked, and those who were weak were filled with despair.

They were not able to resist such a powerful demonic tide, and with their strength, it would be difficult for them to escape from here.

"Since you can't leave, why not take action?"

At this time, a female voice sounded, extremely cold.

Everyone was shocked, but saw a sword light rushing towards them from not far away.

They stared at the sword light in horror, and rushed into the sweeping demonic tide with an unstoppable momentum.

"If a woman is so courageous, how can we be content to lag behind her?"

"Charge, it's just a monster."

"Eighteen years later, I am a good man again."

More and more people are joining in.

The woman was right. Since there was no way to escape, why not give it a try?

The sword in the woman's hand was emitting a faint red light, and the golden dragon head on the hilt looked lifelike, as if it was about to rush out and soar into the sky.

This person was Dongfang Bai, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time.

She changed her clothes into red.

The man in red became the most eye-catching presence in the demonic tide.

Wherever the peerless sword passes, no demons survive.

"kill……"

Everyone was excited and followed Dongfang Bai's killing pace.

But the gap in strength between them is irreparable.

Once many people entered the demonic wave, they were overwhelmed and fell into a bitter battle.

Strong warriors can fight freely, but most people can only struggle to hold on when faced with huge numbers of monsters.

Not far away, a woman with a complicated expression stepped forward and landed on the battlefield.

"婠婠?"

Dongfang Baisha was very excited, and the peerless sword in his hand even sent her a sense of joy, but suddenly she found that there was another person beside her.

She tilted her head to look, and was slightly stunned.

"Why? You're not the only ones in this world."

Kankan smiled at Dongfang Bai, her figure flashed, and she picked up one of the holy realm demons, and the two of them got into a fight.

Dongfang Bai frowned slightly, and the sword in his hand became more fierce.

Most of the Forgetful Forest has been razed to the ground by demons.

In the distant woods, a figure in plain gray clothes stood quietly.

His expression was slightly solemn, and he looked at the demons all over the ground with an indifferent gaze.

But when he looked at the Yinshi Youquan and the Yinshi Youquan that was slowly falling, he sighed.

“This kind of magic weapon is made by real demons, and is different from the Yinyue Dynasty.

"The first Demon Lord of the Yinyue Dynasty, Demon Lord Yixi, was once a human.

"The Yin World's Youquan is the source of the birth of the demon race. How could it be sealed so easily?"

Sure enough, as he finished speaking, the seal suddenly shook and actually stopped falling.

"what?"

"Isn't this okay?"

Someone in the sword formation couldn't help but speak.

Bai Yujing looked solemn and spoke slowly: "Everyone, disband the sword formation and take your own swords."

After saying that, he raised one hand, and a long sword flew over from the cliff not far away. It was the Sword of Immortality.

Upon seeing this, the others couldn't help but look for their own swords.

"It all depends on whether Sanniang and Hero Yan can complete the seal."

Bai Yujing stared at the rise and fall of the seal, and his tone fluctuated.

Boom...

A Fang Tian Hua Ji was floating up and down in the dark spring of the Yin World. It seemed to become stronger with the help of the evil energy in the dark spring of the Yin World.

The seal paused for a moment, then held up.

"Old man, I'm going to fight to the death."

Sima Sanniang looked extremely serious. She bit her fingertips on the spot, raised her hand and drew talismans in the air, continuously applying them to the seal.

Yan Chixia did the same, his expression was solemn, he circulated his magic power and strengthened the seal.

With the help of this power, the seal fell again.

Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the two of them still had some strength left.

But just a few breaths later, the Fang Tian Hua Ji slashed out a blade of light and rushed towards the seal.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Feng's face changed slightly. He put his palms together and used all his strength to perform the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will.

"Qilin Fire, Fire God's Wrath, Yanlong, Suppress."

Qiao Feng was looking down from above, with the Dharma image outside his body frowning and glaring. He suddenly stretched out his palm, and as soon as his palm fell, a golden-red dragon roared out and collided with the light blade.

Both sides exploded, and the red flames flying around reduced the evil aura of the Yinshi Youquan a little bit.

"Thanks to Mr. Qiao."

Sima Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief.

But obviously, things were not that simple. After being frustrated at the attack, the Fang Tian Hua Ji shook violently, as if something in the dark world was controlling it.

A mysterious purple-black rune slowly floated out.

At this time, the gray-clothed man on the distant treetop looked down at the sword in his hand.

"Now that the Hero Sword has been reforged, we must recover its own sword spirit."

As he said that, he raised his hand and swung the Hero Sword out.

The sword light flashed, and the Hero Sword shot towards the seal.