Henghua

There is a vast and majestic qi machine on each side of Siruizhou suppressing the spirit gate, forcing Siruizhou's formation to be unable to operate. The hurricane set up by Siruizhou was torn apart before it could run for long.

Instead, the evil evil spirit of billowing thick fog sealed the entire Buxian Continent.

Henghua stood in Tianluo Palace and looked at the ancient monks appearing from all directions.

To the east is the man in black robe. He walked through the fire, and everything he passed was scorched earth. Qingtong Linhai had completely turned into a sea of ​​fire during his actions.

To the west is a coffin with thousands of eyes on it, and eight little yellow-skinned men carrying the coffin. That aura - Henghua felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

To the south is a gurgling river of blood, and a coffin is slowly approaching, driven by the blood. Just by looking at his appearance, Henghua knew that this was a master of the Blood Demon Dao.

The coffins in the north are carved with totems of hundreds of beasts and monsters, which are blown towards Tianluo Palace by the sinister wind. That awe-inspiring demonic aura undoubtedly announced his determination.

"That coffin full of eyes, is that the owner of the Coiled Snake Cave in the past? The person behind the Thousand-Eyed Immortal Girl? The Blood Demon... the senior of the Blood Demon Cult from the Divine Continent era? As for this heavenly demon..."

Henghua looked confused.

From the coffin, I couldn't tell what kind of monster this was.

……

Tianluo Palace and Luogui Mountain Range are originally located in the north of Sirui Continent.

The demonic energy wrapped around the coffin and slowly flew towards Tianluo Palace, which was the closest one.

"Following the ancient practice, whoever kills the target will enjoy the spoils. Fu Henghua is the 'heart' of the new generation of Donglai. Although he is not as good as the Evil Emperor, he holds the innate spiritual root 'Eternal Life Taoist Tree', and he has It is the true body of creation. If I can kill him first, eat the flesh and blood of creation, and control the 'Eternal Life Tree'. I can also turn the Donglai world into a domain, and then...hehe..."

Evil Emperor. Had the Evil Emperor not taken action back then, his body might not have been defeated.

Dang-dang-dang-

"However, we must also beware of these three cultivators. The human race is always cunning and greedy. After I kill Fu Henghua, I must beware of them turning their backs and making a sneak attack."

Dang-dang-dang-

Not long after entering the Luogui Mountains, the sound of forging iron and swords could be heard all the time.

The sound came through the coffin, and the demon corpse's heart moved, thinking to himself: My coffin is isolated from the inside and outside, and even the power of time cannot corrode it. But the sound of forging swords seemed to come from the sky, the sound of the great road - could it be the rumored Mu Shansheng?

Mu Shansheng fully realized the Heavenly Sword Technique after the Expo, and has been in seclusion to forge swords ever since. The demon corpse learned from his companions that in the past few years, the sound of sword forging had been heard around Si Ruizhou every day, until one day the sound disappeared and Mu Shansheng was nowhere to be found.

At the moment, Mu Shansheng neither participated in the dragon slaying in Yanlong Waters nor guarded the other two dragons with the other Tribulation Immortals.

Could it be——

He hasn't come out yet?

Immediately, a nine-tailed fox on the surface of the coffin moved in relief, its slender eyes looking left and right. Finally, he looked towards a cold pool on the mountainside.

Seeing that the realm was on his way, the coffin simply flew over.

On the side of the cold pool, a man was shirtless and fencing with a hammer.

Dang-dang-dang-

Fireworks splashed everywhere, and the aura of the avenue dispersed between heaven and earth along with the firework.

"Good sword."

The demon corpse couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

The hammer is not a physical entity, but is created by nature. It is the conclusion of the great road and is transformed by the fruit of the path of good people born in this life.

The sword embryo he forged was integrated with many heavenly materials and earthly treasures that could be found in Jianxian Continent and Sirui Continent. This sword embryo is surrounded by immortal light and is already like an immortal sword. All the acquired impurities have been knocked out by his Dao Fruit, leaving only the origin that is in line with Dao and is of the same substance as Heaven.

"Although it is the weakest immortal sword. However, this sword was forged with the body of the Tribulation Immortal. It is rare even when the Divine Continent still exists."

Dang-dang! ! !

The knocking stopped suddenly.

Mu Shansheng dismissed the "Dao Spirit Hammer" and turned to look at the coffin.

The breeze blew by, and Henghua had informed him of the information.

"You want to go up the mountain?"

"nature."

The coffin immediately asked, "Are you Mu Shansheng?"

"Exactly." Mu Shansheng held the sword embryo in his hand, and his momentum increased step by step.

Sword cultivators are the best at breaking through obstacles. While Master Hengyuan and Master Tongtian were still struggling to attack the bottleneck, Mu Shansheng, who had understood the "Heavenly Sword Control", had already pierced the invisible barrier with the most powerful and sharp sword energy.

At this moment, he has attained the level of Feather Immortal.

"Very good. I am Lord Xiao Huanshan, and I am the one who will kill you today."

The demon corpse spoke in a solemn tone, and the demonic aura around the coffin suddenly erupted, and the billowing demonic mist submerged the entire mountaintop and cold pool.

When they reach this state, there is no need for verbal entanglement.

When he came here, he felt Mu Shansheng's murderous intention. He wanted to use his demon blood to sharpen the edge of the fairy sword. And he happened to need human flesh to nourish him, and needed a handy weapon to kill Fu Henghua.

Mu Shansheng was like a dragon, waving sword flowers and rushing into the demonic mist. The cold light pointed directly at the coffin.

The third form of Heavenly Sword · asked.

The three monster beast reliefs on the surface of the coffin came to life, and they easily avoided attacks by carrying the coffin. At the same time, a gap opened in the coffin, and the demonic energy condensed into an ice palm and was quickly shot out. Ding--

The sword light swirled.

The eighth move of the Heavenly Sword: Return to Heaven.

Blocked the blow successfully.

"It's interesting. Your sword does have the temperament of a swordsman."

The "Sword Immortals" known to the demon corpse are naturally not those who have forged golden elixirs today.

But it is the person who truly steps beyond the Nine Transformations of the Golden Core and asks to become an immortal.

"In your swordsmanship, I see traces of several old friends."

Nanli Sword Immortal, Old Man Kongming, Master Taixuan, Master Leixiao Palace, and Palace Master Fufeng...

"Mu learned swordsmanship and brought together the strengths of hundreds of schools. Naturally, he has some traces of his predecessors' moves."

Huhu——

There were whispers on the wind again.

"This coffin is a variant of the Blood Coffin of All Souls, but it is also integrated with the power of faith. It should be self-dedication and sacrifice by the demons. Little Huanshan Lord...may have something to do with the Huanshan Demon Emperor."

That was a leader of the demon clan during the war between humans and demons.

"This coffin can summon many monsters that were sacrificed in the past. But don't worry, the monsters' combat skills back then have been analyzed by the seniors of the human race. Senior Nanli's Hongque and Juelong sword styles can be disintegrated——"

Suddenly, the evil wind extinguished the breeze.

A cold cry came from the coffin:

"It's something that hides its head but shows its tail!"

The icy evil wind floated blue frosty snow, suddenly freezing everything.

That ice freezes the brilliance and seals time. Mu Shansheng's sword and Fu Henghua's wind were all frozen by this power.

But the next moment, the sword embryo burst into bright golden flames.

"Nanli Sword Style·Hongque."

This is the sage from Litian watching the red bird holding a branch and falling into the valley of flames.

The Nanming Lihuo it stimulated was once the best in the world.

At the moment, the frost has receded in the light of the fire.

puff-

A bone claw suddenly appeared behind Mu Shansheng, punching through his chest and digging out his heart.

"hey-hey……"

Weird laughter comes one after another, and countless evil ghost faces emerge from the demonic mist, making people shudder.

"Boy, you wouldn't think that a mere fairy sword that has not yet been sharpened can fight against a former heavenly demon like me."

The wind was swirling, and Fu Henghua looked at the bone claws that penetrated Mu Shansheng's body.

"I understand. Little Huanshan Lord...you are the severed hand snatched by the demons after the death of the Huanshan Demon Emperor, right? You are sacrificed by all the demons in the hope that he will be reborn. It's a pity..."

It's not the resurrection of the ancient demon emperor himself. But after many years, the demon emperor's severed hand became a spirit of his own, and he became a great demon from his corpse. But it is a pity that the time of his awakening and birth was very unlucky. Under the pressure of Taixuan Taoist Saint, he returned to the coffin of all demons again.

Killing intent surged, and the cold wave covered the mountains inch by inch.

But before the demon corpse could move, Mu Shansheng got up again after being impaled.

Seeing his actions, the demon corpse was a little surprised.

"It's just a heart. Without a heart, it doesn't mean you can't live."

Mu Shansheng looked determined, and a burst of good fortune suddenly appeared in his body, filling his heart like a burning fire.

Seeing this scene, the demon corpse became even more happy.

good fortune!

The flesh and blood of this little saint may not only be able to resurrect himself. It can even allow him to regenerate the true form of the "Huanshan Demon Emperor".

"Henghua!"

Mu Shansheng shouted and waved his sword.

The demon corpse did not hesitate, the coffin floated in the air, and a monster beast came to life from the relief, and blasted it with a burst of sword energy. The two were once again engaged in a fierce battle.

In the air, the wind also turned into dragons and phoenixes, and a Taoist god emerged from Tianluo Palace, completely surrounding the battlefield.