Nine Turns of Chaos

Chapter 391 You Are That Demon Lord

Chapter 408 You Are That Demon Lord

"The magic stone? Is it really the magic stone that can nourish the spirituality of the magic weapon?"

The city guard master quickly opened the box, looking very excited.

"It is the magic stone, as long as it is integrated into the magic weapon, it can continuously improve the spirituality of the magic weapon, thereby increasing the possibility of the top-grade magic weapon being promoted to a quasi-sacred weapon." Jianxiu Feng surnamed nodded.

After waiting in the stone room for half an hour, Xiao Lingyu was still hesitant, and the current situation made him feel a little powerless.

At that time, he had no choice but to escape; at that time, he carried the opponent's attack into the city, but he had no choice but to rely on luck...

After entering the city, facing the rogue-like monks and city guards, he could only choose to compromise.

Just half an hour later, the door of the stone room was opened, and Jianxiu Feng and the city guard commander Lu appeared at the door together.

"He really has colluded with the city guard." Xiao Lingyu couldn't help but sighed in his heart, but his expression was calm instead.

"Brother Feng can solve the rest by himself. Brother Feng can rest assured that the restriction in this secret room was arranged by an emperor-level master. No news will be spread." The city guard commander surnamed Lu said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Lu."

After Feng Jianxiu thanked him, he stepped into the secret room.

The commander of the city guard surnamed Lu didn't say a word to Xiao Lingyu, and didn't even intend to take another look, so he directly closed the door of the stone chamber again.

In this secret room, which was less than five feet long and wide, only Xiao Lingyu and Jianxiu Feng surnamed remained.

"Even if you kill me and get all of my life essence, you may not be able to make it to the end. If you kill me, someone else will come to kill you." Xiao Lingyu said indifferently.

"Hehe, is that right? If you can kill one, it counts as one." Jianxiu Feng, surnamed Feng, smiled noncommittally.

"This secret room doesn't seem to be beneficial to you. The space is too small, and it's difficult for you to use your big moves and speed advantages." Xiao Lingyu continued.

The reason why he rambled about was not because Xiao Lingyu was delaying time, but because he wanted to find a flaw in the opponent's aura.

Xiao Lingyu has never been a person who would give up easily.

"I want to kill you, it's the same everywhere." Feng Jianxiu said relaxedly.

"But here, you may not be able to kill me." Xiao Lingyu said calmly, holding the Yinyue Duan Dao in his hand.

"Haha... If I were just a simple swordsman, just the old him, it would be really difficult to kill you, but now, you can only be killed in front of me, because your fighting skills and awareness are far behind mine ” said the monk surnamed Feng with a big smile.He didn't do it directly, he was also looking for Xiao Lingyu's weakness, he was ready to kill with one blow, and he didn't want to fight.

"Perhaps you don't know, I have also experienced countless battles since I started practicing." Xiao Lingyu seemed unconvinced.

"I don't know how many battles you have experienced, but you are still far behind. I was invincible in the three worlds of immortals, demons and monsters. At that time, there was no you at all." The monk surnamed Feng said proudly.

That is to say, after these words, the whole temperament of the monk surnamed Feng changed drastically. He pinned the magic sword behind his back, raised his head and chest, and half-closed his eyes, which really gave people a feeling of looking down on the world.

At the same time, he also took a few steps towards Xiao Lingyu.

"you……"

Xiao Lingyu was startled suddenly. After the opponent approached, the blood light on his body began to flash wildly, and his life essence force seemed to take the initiative to leave his body.

"Are you that Demon Lord?" Xiao Lingyu stared, asking as if he had suddenly realized.

"It seems that you know a lot, but it's a pity. Although I only have the peak cultivation level of the late Demon Lord, I can easily kill you." Feng Jianxiu said confidently.

If the other party really possessed the soul consciousness of that Demon Lord, coupled with the Demon Lord's peak late stage cultivation base, no matter how special Xiao Lingyu was, and with the help of magic weapons, it would be impossible to save his life.

It can also be judged from the other party's words that the other party should not have lied.

And from the other party's previous performance, it can be seen that the other party does have a very strong sense of fighting, otherwise Xiao Lingyu and Lian Bai brothers would not be so powerless in front of him, and he could easily take over any attack.

Xiao Lingyu was forced into such a mess, and he was not wronged, after all, he was facing a strong man with the soul consciousness of the Demon Lord.

"I have said everything that should be said, and said what should not be said. You are ready to go!"

Seeing that Xiao Lingyu was speechless for a long time, Jianxiu Feng surnamed, and seemed too lazy to waste his saliva. With a flash of his body, the magic sword in his hand stabbed straight at him.

Although the distance was very short, the magic sword was still swaying halfway, making countless sword shadows, which dazzled Xiao Lingyu a little.

Xiao Lingyu forced himself to be calm, and the Yinyue Broken Knife in his hand immediately spewed out a colorful fire bird.

The colorful firebird scattered the countless sword shadows, but could not block the magic sword. The body of the magic sword still pierced Xiao Lingyu's chest, and its trajectory was very erratic. Xiao Lingyu had no possibility of dodging.

The colorful firebird rushed towards Jianxiu Feng surnamed Feng first, but a circle of swords composed of countless small lightsabers suddenly appeared on the opponent's body, blocking the colorful firebird firmly.

As for the opponent's magic sword attack, Xiao Lingyu could only use Yinyue Duan Dao to block it hard, and at the same time, he turned the six magic-suppressing fairy beads into a sacred lightsaber, and chopped at the top of the opponent's head.

With a crisp sound of ding, the blade of the magic sword pierced the center of the horizontal blade of Yinyue Broken Knife, a huge force surged, and Xiao Lingyu's body hit the wall uncontrollably.

The restraints arranged on the four walls were really ingenious, and the impact brought by Xiao Lingyu's body was easily removed without making the slightest sound.

"Although it is broken, this saber is still a good saber!" Cultivator surnamed Feng quickly retracted his sword, defeated the sacred lightsaber, and then praised it with a relaxed expression.

Just as Xiao Lingyu stabilized his body, the magic sword of the monk surnamed Feng struck again.

For Xiao Lingyu, the situation at this time was almost a desperate situation. If he continued to fight like this, he would have no chance at all, because the opponent had always been very careful, and had not been careless because of the absolute advantage.

Xiao Lingyu knew that the opponent was still afraid that he would have some big tricks, and that it would not be easy for the opponent to live again, so he would definitely be very cautious, otherwise the opponent could have fought close to him before he entered the city.

But Xiao Lingyu also knew that he really didn't have any big tricks to use, and any tricks he had mastered were powerless struggles in the face of such a huge gap in strength.

But when the opponent stabbed with the magic sword this time, he suddenly thought of something, and with a thought, a blood flute that seemed to be made of solidified blood immediately appeared in front of him.

As soon as the blood flute appeared, it automatically played a melodious and melodious flute sound. When Xiao Lingyu heard the flute sound so close, his soul fell into a trance, and his consciousness gradually sank into the illusion of Yangchun March.

What Xiao Lingyu didn't know was that not only him, even the monk surnamed Feng stiffened immediately after hearing the sound of the flute, and the magic sword that was about to pierce Xiao Lingyu's body also stopped in a dim light.

The sound of the flute kept ringing, as if it would never stop.

The commander surnamed Lu who was guarding outside the stone chamber felt that the affairs inside the stone chamber should be over, so he opened the stone door, but after hearing the sound of the flute, he stayed on the spot with a silly smile gradually appearing on his face.

The sound of the flute flowed out from the stone room and spread far away from the stone building. Any monk who heard the sound of the flute, no matter what their cultivation level was, immediately lost consciousness.

The entire city guard camp soon only had the sound of the flute, and any monk who got close to the city guard camp would never want to leave.

In this way, two full years passed before the sound of the flute finally disappeared, and everyone woke up from the illusion.

At this time, a beautiful woman wearing a red dress and bare snow-white feet appeared in the stone room of the city guard camp.

(End of this chapter)