Guardian Chapter 128: Demon Knife, Knife Demon, Carving Knife

  The voice just fell.

  Sonic boom sounded, and two sunken circular ground cracking pits appeared on the spot.

  First there was a sound of breaking wind, followed by a tom... tom tom, the explosion of flying sand and cracking rocks, and then the light suddenly dimmed and gradually turned bright, and there was a gravel shock in the dusty cave. A tunnel of up to ten meters.

  The thunder and thunder spread, and the entire Four Sacred Mountains trembled twice.

  Chen Feng maintained the high-strike double-fist attack posture, replacing the position where the eagle was standing.

  The power of the five orifices merged with the five hundred years of cultivation base, plus the sky strike, Chen Feng punched out the destructive power of the meteor falling to the ground.

  To explode with all his strength, Chen Feng punched the most enjoyable punch in his life.

  The effect is amazing.

  However, Chen Feng knew that the eagle had only been severely injured and had not died.

  A cold light suddenly appeared.

  Chen Feng only had time to tilt his head, and a thin line of blood appeared on his left cheek.

  The carved carving blasted away the gravel buried on his body, and slowly walked out of the tunnel, panting.

  He was mutilated and the blood flow continued, especially his right wrist, which was already broken and deformed.

  Xiao Diao holds a knife in his left hand.

  A demon knife that exudes flamboyant colors.

  It's not color, it's an uncontrollable knife intent.

  Just now there was a cold glow, that is, the sword intent was raging, and only Yu Wei scratched Chen Feng's face.

  "Very good, very good." The statue was mad, with anger burning in his eyes, "You really surprised me, but let's stop here. Under the demon sword, once slashed the demon king for thousands of years, can It is also your honor to die by this knife."

  Chen Feng had a bad premonition, and was locked by a strange sword intent.

  This kind of feeling is very bad. It's the same as the sensation of ghost blowing the back of your head when you walk at night in the middle of the night. It makes your scalp numb.

  The demon knife looks like a knife, but it doesn't look like a knife.

   seems to be a living thing.

  This weird illusion gave Chen Feng an unreal feeling.

  What kind of knife can be alive?

  No one can answer him.

  The eagle squeezed his deformed right wrist with a click.

  He held the knife in both hands, his eyes appeared gray and white, and his whole body skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye and collapsed instantly.

   What followed was that Demon Sword violently skyrocketed.

  A sword that smashed the sky and the earth severely slashed it with the momentum of opening up the sky and the earth.

  The afterimage of Knife Slash appeared, and repeated overlapping layers appeared, like a vast number of demon knives slashing from the sky and slashing with lightning speed.

  The carving demon sword slashed, slashing with an unstoppable momentum.

   There was a loud bang.

  With Chen Feng as the center, the intent of the blade rolled around, destroying the ancient Lagu and raging the cave into ruins.

  A huge long and wide monster knife leaned against the position where Chen Feng was standing, exuding a coquettish light.

  The position where Chen Feng stood was like a falling iron ball from the sky, showing a deep depression like a sunken bowl.

  The power of the engraving demon pill, the power of the flesh and blood was emptied by the demon knife, but it also made a shocking blow.

  He couldn't feel Chen Feng's breath, his face gradually showed joy, but he gradually became solemn, and then appeared astonished.

  He found that the demon knife in his hand was uncontrollable, and he was wantonly extracting, squeezing, and absorbing his own flesh, blood, essence, and even lifespan.

  While he should have been chopped into dust by the demon sword, Chen Feng, who was so soulless, tilted his head, and his face was exposed from the demon sword's edge.

  He held a finger against the demon knife, and a smile at the corner of his mouth slowly revealed a grin. The expression of joy to the extreme made Gu Diao's heart miss several beats.

  "Why...why." Xiao Diao was puzzled. The demon sword could slash the thousand-year-old monster, so why was Chen Feng resisted with just one finger.

  Chen Feng did not use his fingers, he used a carving knife.

  The imperial cap worn by Emperor Fengdu.

  Chen Feng's carving knife hits the demon knife. From the perspective of Gu Diao's sight, it is a one-finger slash, forcing Gu Diao's mentality to burst directly.

  The carving knife is now absorbing everything from the demon knife at a greedy speed.

  The demon knife absorbs blood and spirit and nourishes it into a demon, similar to a demon. The knife is a demon.

  It can be said that the sword demon has transcended the scope of the knife. The sword is it, and the spirit of the sword is also it, and the sword demon is a living thing.

  It’s not the gu eagle who is using the sword, but the demon sword who is using the gu eagle.

  Blood Qi, Essence, Soul and Shouyuan is the biggest tonic of the carving knife.

  The carving knife resisted the demon sword's blade, greedily absorbed it, and swallowed it all at once.

  The demon sword is struggling violently, but the unwilling glamorous sword is getting smaller and smaller, and the gu vulture is also shrinking at the same time.

  The engraver holds a demon sword in his hand, attaches it to the same thing, uses all kinds of methods, and can't get rid of it no matter what.

  The unwillingness of the demon sword caused the gutta to eat its own fruit.

  The carving knife **** the demon knife, and the demon knife **** the gu eagle. The gu eagle has nowhere to suck, and the demon knife and the gu eagle are sucked by the carving knife together until they are sucked dry.

  嗦……

  The screen picture disappeared when the last knife shadow was out of power, leaving a residual flickering shadow in the air, which suddenly disappeared.

  The carving knife made a full belch as if it was full.

  Its slender and round body has changed again.

   has become less like a carved knife, more like a sword, when you look closely, it still looks more like a knife, like a knife but not a sword, like a sword but not a sword, with a slightly rounded body, pointed The pointed tip is like a pen again.

  The azure blue luster is fleeting, and on the blade, there are more primitive textures that were difficult to detect before.

  The cumbersome degree of these textures is more esoteric than the textures on the Ala Deng lamp.

  Chen Feng overturned the carving knife, and walked to the face of a desperate, thin and withered, only the skinny, gasping and whistling Gu carving.

  Xiao's godless eyes rolled with difficulty.

  He made a sound like a gossamer, "You...who are you."

  "Me?"

  Chen Feng raised his head slightly, tilted his chin up forty-five degrees, and said slowly in a lonely voice: “I don’t know who I am. Once upon a time, the world was all in my hand. Now, I only I want to be an ordinary person."

  蛊 eagle, "..."

  Inwardly screamed, "Will you die if you don't pretend to be forced?"

  The last spirit of the carving, as the heart suffocated and roared, it was directly exhausted.

  His head crooked, and his skinny neck snapped and broke.

  Human souls are still dead.

  The demon soul, which should have been extremely fierce, was affected by the demon knife, and was absorbed by the carving knife, and almost disappeared.

  Can leave the last demon soul, or Chen Feng deliberately controlled it.

  The demon soul right now was on the verge of collapse, and Chen Feng was stunned by Chen Feng's hand. The exquisite scale jingled, and there was a page in the catalogue of Yin and Yang books called "Water Ghost".

  Yin-yang is judged in the Yin-Yang Book, and the life of the soul star is recorded.

  The soul judges the two-star quality and rewards water droplets.

  A small round bead appeared in Chen Feng's hands.

  Look at the explanation given in the Yin and Yang book, that being able to swim in rivers, lakes and seas ignores the shape of the water, and swims in the water like walking on the shore. This almost means that you can breathe for a long time without holding your breath in the water, and you can ignore the resistance of the water, just like this, It is not enough to be rated as a two-star, and it also shows that it can greatly weaken the impact of water system attacks.

  It is greatly weakened, not immune. It is understandable, otherwise the water drop will not be a two-star, it should be a one-star.

  Chen Feng swallowed, and the water drops turned into a warm current and melted into the limbs.

  With the digestion of the water droplets, Chen Feng can even feel the throbbing of water molecules in the air, which is an external manifestation of affinity.

  Chen Feng is going to see the life of Xiao Diao, clarifying the place of the so-called refining pool in order to save people.

  Outside the cavernous cave, there was a bustling noise and the sound of fighting.

  It seems that the sound of the Diaodiao Cave Mansion, the swaying movement of the Four Sacred Mountains with the demon sword slashing it, caused the mountain spirits to flow in the direction of the Cave Mansion.

  Hundreds of tactics of mountain spirits and crowds, after all, are troublesome.

  Since Qing Fuliu and Hongmei Niang are enemies of the eagle carving, can they use their status as a half fairy?

  Chen Feng looked at Huan Hong, and found that she was looking at herself while trying to speak.

  "Don't guess, it's me." Chen Feng performed bone-squeezing techniques, and played a trick for Huanhong to become a living person.

  "You..." Huanhong covered her mouth, guessing in her heart, still in disbelief, she asked her question, "Are you also a master of constriction?"

  Chen Feng walked to Huan Hong's side, pinched her wrist, applied the dead wood spring healing technique, and smiled: "I don't have such a good medical beauty as you, I'm just a little soul master Qiu Chen ."

  Small...Soul Master...Qiu Chen...Huan Hong has a weird heart. The look in Chen Feng's eyes is the kind of "I'll just watch you pretend to be a wall".

   嘤 唔, her pretty face blushed, and a refreshing sensation came from her wrists, and then spread to her whole body. She was surprised to find that her injury was getting better at an unbelievable speed, and within a long time, she had recovered as before.

  Huahong was shocked repeatedly today and became almost numb.

  She was ashamed to Chen Feng. She was a little embarrassed, biting her lip, and finally made up her mind. She shook Chen Feng's hand with a pleading voice, "I beg you to help Sister Qing and Aunt Hong."

  The snake demon Qing Fuliu is sister Huanhong, and the fox demon Hongmeiniang is aunt Huanhong...Chen Feng has strange thoughts in his heart, and his eyebrows are subconsciously twisted.

  Huan Hong thought that Chen Feng was unwilling, biting her lower lip, hesitating for a moment, and kowtow to Chen Feng: "On the night of Zuixinfang, I used my soul to lead cause and effect. It was not what I wanted. It was..."

  "I know." Chen Feng waved his hand, helped Huanhong, and interrupted her, "You answer me one question first. Qing Fu Liu, Hong Mei Niang, Aunt Huang, and White Thorns are definitely not a group. This is obvious. That..."

  Huan Hong didn’t wait for Chen Feng to finish, she grabbed Chen Feng’s arm excitedly, and kept nodding, “I promise, I swear that Sister Qing and Aunt Hong will not target you, nor will they target the Zhenhun Division. , We just want to avenge the family, you save them, they can also use their status to help you clean up the mountain spirits outside."

  A considerate woman is so easy to worry about. Huan Hong expressed Chen Feng's aspirations.

  However, Huanhong’s identity is temporarily unknown. Chen Feng would not think that she would not harm herself after in-depth communication with her. The partner respected servants used their soul to lead cause and effect, and almost died on Huangquan Road is the best proof. , I'll talk about this account slowly.

  The most important thing right now is to keep the mountain spirits outside from chaos. Huan Hong’s suggestion fits Chen Feng's wishes.

  He flipped his wrist and three detoxifying heat-clearing powders appeared in his palm. He lied to Huanhong and said: "Now, frankly, don't blame me for being cruel. You have harmed me. I have to guard against it. This is a heartbreak. For the soul pill, take the antidote once a month, otherwise the heart will burst and the body will burst, and you will suffer the pain of soul gnawing before you die. You three will take one. If you refuse to accept it, I will not force it."

   Huan Hong looked back at the unidentified life and death of Qing Fu Liu and Hong Mei Niang, who were lying in a pool of blood. Their eyelashes trembled lightly, and their complexion gradually became darker. The goodwill in Chen Feng's heart gradually disappeared.

  She gave a wry smile, no expression on her face, and did not hesitate to clear away the heat, grabbing it, "Well, as long as you speak up, how about Huanhong being enslaved by you all his life."

  Chen Feng held his palm and flicked his head on Huanhong’s forehead, "You are lying, fool."

  Trying out Huanhong's mind, Chen Feng's goal was achieved. He threw a heat-clearing powder, opened his mouth to catch it, and ate it as crisply as peanuts. He also took out one to dangle it in front of Huanhong’s eyes, "Come on. No, clearing away heat and detoxifying, the taste is good."

   Huan Hong stared at Chen Feng, her eyes flushed, her nose was sour, and tears came from her eyes.

  The grievances in my heart, family feuds, humiliation at the mercy of others, unbearable humiliation, unbearable past events... all kinds of complexes, at this moment, are combined into a complex mood.

  She thought that Chen Feng was like respecting those who served him, coercing herself, even threatening to order herself to do something she didn't want to do with the lives of her relatives.

  As a result, Chen Feng made Huanhong tears when he said, "You are a lie, fool."

  She thinks this sentence is the most beautiful voice she has heard since she was an adult.

  She wanted to return to her homeland one day, and her lost family, like Chen Feng, would give herself a brainstorm and laugh again, "You are lied to, fool, we are waiting for you to go home".

   Huan Hong turned her back, shrugged her shoulders, sobbed, and moved her heart, but she was so excited by Chen Feng's words that she almost broke her defenses.

  "However, Qing Fuliu and Hong Meiniang are going to take real Heartbreaking Soul Cracking Pill. No matter what their purpose, they have attacked the people of the Soul Surgery Division at night. My hand is for my colleagues. Confess, they also saved their lives, do you understand."

   Huan Hong was silent, how could she not understand.

  Chen Feng told the Soul Suppression Division by feeding the poison pill that he controlled the Four Sacred Mountains. In the eyes of the Soul Suppression Division, Qing Fu Liu and Hong Mei Niang were controlled dark children and would not be affected by the Soul Suppression. Secretary’s revenge.

  "I understand." Huan Hong's happy heart slowly sank again, and he saluted Chen Feng: "Thank you En Gong for your help."

  Chen Feng nodded, and stopped looking at Huan Hong's sad and heart-wrenching expression, and instead used the dead wood spring technique to treat Qing Fu Liu and Hong Mei Niang.

  Qing Fuliu broke the tail of the snake. The injury looked serious, but it didn’t hurt the foundation. He quickly recovered as before and woke up. Before she could figure out what was going on, Chen Feng turned his back to Huanhong and held it in his hand. The heat-clearing powder was stuffed into Qingfu Liu's mouth.

  Yes, Chen Feng lied to Huan Hong again, and there was no heartbreaking soul pill at all.

  Qing Fuliu saw Chen Feng's appearance clearly, she was shocked and she touched her neck and felt something under her stomach, "What did you eat for me."

  Chen Feng was too lazy to explain, and waved to Huanhong, "You tell her, I hope she can understand my good intentions."

  Huan Hong was afraid that Qing would help Liu to run away, and quickly stepped forward to help her get up, frowning, and explained to her in a low voice.

  Qing Fuliu stared at Chen Feng's back, his pupils stared into needles, and he couldn't wait to swallow Chen Feng in one bite.

  Chen Feng indifferently pointed in the direction of Hong Mei Niang, and gestured, don't disturb me to save people.

  Qing Fuliu was panting with anger, and had to compromise.

  Chen Feng walked to Hong Mei Niang's side and used the dead tree to meet in spring. She found that Hong Mei Niang had three broken tails, her foundation was severely injured, and her body was cultivated to ten without one. Even if the injury is cured, her strength is not as good as before.

  While Hong Mei Niang hadn't awakened yet, Chen Feng put a heat-clearing powder into her mouth again.

  He stood up, clapped his hands, "Next, it depends on your performance."

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