Mystery: From adding points to the strongest on the surface

"Then... what is that?!" King Nanjun stared dumbfounded at the white light that made his eyes sting.

From the bright white light, he felt a shocking sword force!

This also means what kind of sword art should that be?

What kind of ascetic made such a movement?
In the Forbidden Land of the Great Demon, there are not many living people, so where is a cultivator?
And a monk who is good at swordsmanship?
and many more!

Nanjun King suddenly remembered that Fan Wu seemed to be carrying an exaggerated sword.

In other words, Fan Wu knew how to use swordsmanship.

Could it be Fan Wu? !

After seeing the bright sword light disappearing from his eyes, Nanjun King's thoughts did not calm down because of this, he still felt the palpitations.

At the same time, he also felt a strange itching sensation all over his skin.

This made him hold back his horrified thoughts while constantly scratching at himself.

"Strange." Nanjun Wang scratched harder and harder, with an unexpected look on his face: "In the past, shouldn't it be when you were very close to the core area of ​​the Great Demon Forbidden Area that you would have this weird itching feeling? ? Why do you feel it now?"

With the strength of scratching his skin, he has scratched several gaps in the clothes on his body.

The nails pierced through the clothes and had already touched his skin, leaving a few scratches immediately.

The skin scratched by the nails felt a burning pain, but he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he felt that the pain could suppress the itching on the skin.

Although he felt strange about this sudden itching, he didn't think it was a big deal.

Because he is already used to it.

"Hey... it's bleeding again." After feeling his skin scratched by himself, his fingertips felt a little warm and moist, Nanjun Wang frowned, and muttered: "How do you feel since you met this man named Fan?" Wu guy, all kinds of things have become so weird?"

He shook his head, shook off the thoughts in his mind, and moved towards one direction, while towards the direction where the bright sword light was shining just now, he was cautious and wanted to speed up his pace.

It didn't take long.

The King of Nanjun saw a huge sword mark deep into the mountain on a very steep and bare mountain wall in front of him, and there was a faint red light lingering in the sword mark.

It was as if the sword was cut with scorching heat, burning the soil and rocks on the mountain wall into red magma.

Shocking!

Is this really what Fan Wu cut out with a single sword?But that guy doesn't seem to have any mana, right?How did he manage to make such an astonishing sword strike?Nanjun Wang was completely confused.

You can't rely on your terrifying brute force to forcibly cut out such a sword, right?

Are you kidding me?
This sounds a little too outrageous, completely unreasonable.

perhaps……

Is he thinking too much?
The king of Nanjun shook his head, put aside all the wild thoughts in his mind, stared at the huge sword mark on the mountain wall, and murmured to himself: "I can't see the corpse of any strange thing, so is it right?" It means that the strange thing was cut into pieces by his sword and turned into powder?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shivering.

For some reason, he felt that his forehead began to ache. After all, when he was in Hanling Temple, he was hit by Fan Wu's knife on his forehead.

He didn't die in Fan Wu's hands, was it because his life was too big at that time?

One hand was still scratching the itch, and the other hand touched his Tianling Gai.

Nanjun Wang muttered: "The young man's attack is not serious, and how does this guy walk so fast!"

He felt that his old arms and legs couldn't keep up with Fan Wu.

……

the other side.

With a flick of his fingers, Fan Wu flicked away a small lump of weird slime on his arm. The number of monsters he killed along the way was quite a lot, even though some of these monsters were even inferior to the ascetics of the Fu family, The dozen or so envoys of the Great Yan Dynasty...

But there are enough of them!Enough quantity is enough, and sometimes quantity can really make up for quality.

Along the way, Fan Wu has been calculating his own free attribute points all the time.

He found that the free attribute points he exploded had reached 7 points!
Plus 12 free attribute points in the balance.

Add up to 19 points of attribute points balance!

After many days, Fan Wu once again became a big player in free attribute points, and the free attribute points in his pocket...

It is almost over the 20 mark.

It's not easy!

Just as Fan Wu said the word "not easy", he suddenly realized that his trip seemed quite easy.

Because he hardly did anything.

These monsters are not his opponents at all.

If there is no way to kill a monster with one punch, then give that monster a sword.

Always blow it up!

but.

In the Forbidden Land of the Great Demon, after all, it was the same as what the King of Nanjun said, there were very few living things other than flowers and trees here.After beheading so many monsters, Fan Wu found that the frequency of encountering monsters was much, much lower than before.

Before, it took about half a stick of incense to meet one or several strange creatures.

Now...he had gone for another half a stick of incense, but in the end, he encountered nothing.

Not to mention encountering a strange thing.

Not a single mosquito in sight.

He didn't even hear any chirping noises.Instead, I heard a person behind him, who has been following him bitterly, but he has never had a chance to follow him.

who's that person……

Naturally, it was impossible for Fan Wu not to know that Nanjun King smelled like he hadn't bathed for at least half a month.

He was very impressed!
And following the movement from the Nanjun King behind him, when Fan Wu's ears became louder and louder, Fan Wu had already noticed that the Nanjun King was about to follow... It was hard for this old Nanjun King Yes, I've followed you all the way for so long.

"Wait……"

"Wait a minute!"

Behind.

The voice of Nanjun King came: "Don't...don't go so fast!!"

Fan Wu slowed down a little.

Nanjun Wang finally followed up.

"call--"

"call--"

"You...you bastard..." Nanjun Wang walked up to Fan Wu's side, panting, scratching his buttocks with one hand, and supporting a big tree next to him with the other: "You guy, can't you walk slower?"

"And why did you leave without saying a word? I have been looking for you in this forbidden place for so long, do you know how dangerous this forbidden place is?"

"Stop for a while...stop for a while...let me rest for a while, it's exhausting my old bones."

The king of Nanjun sat down on the ground completely disregarding his image.

Then he couldn't help scratching the itchy spot on his neck.

Then he found that Fan Wu looked at him with a slightly weird look, as if he was looking at some kind of Xiti species, which made Nanjun Wang feel uncomfortable for a while.

Although King Nanjun also knew that he was a bit different in the eyes of others, but the Fan Wu in front of him was also a different kind!

Being stared at by a different kind... with a look that looks at a different kind.

Nanjun Wang felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"There should be nothing weird about me, right?" Nanjun Wang looked down at himself, and he found that he had scratched some parts of himself except for the clothes on his body... Except for some skin on his body, which was bleeding from being scratched, there seemed to be nothing Strange isn't it?
"Can't you see it?" Fan Wu didn't rush to answer the question of King Nanjun, but asked instead: "In your own eyes, what do you see now?"

King Nanjun was taken aback, he frowned, and replied: "I saw the dirty clothes on my body, I saw my skin was scratched... well, I still feel itchy."

"However, I think this is very normal. Because every time I go deep into the core area of ​​the Forbidden City, I will feel this way."

"I only saw this? I only felt itching?" Fan Wu asked.

"That's right!" Nanjun Wang replied wonderingly: "Apart from these, what else? What did you see?"

Fan Wu replied: "I saw that you were dying."

King Nanjun: "???"

In Fan Wu's eyes, Nanjun King's [Strength] attribute has not changed much, but the opponent's [Life] attribute is only 300!This value is already very high for ordinary people, but for a person with the status of Nanjun King, it can be said to be ridiculously low!
Fan Wu still remembers that when he first met the King of Nanjun, the opponent's [Fate] attribute reached four digits.

Now it has become a value with only three digits.

Even with the rounding method, there is no way to attribute it to four digits.

and……

Fan Wu squinted his eyes. He looked at the crater-like sores on Nanjun Wang's exposed skin, and the disgusting pus that flowed out from those sores.

He looked at Nanjun Wang's face again, and saw that Nanjun Wang's scruffy face was also covered with such dense and disgusting sores, as if he was infected with some strange and evil disease.

One of the sores had taken up a quarter of the right side of Nanjun King's face, and the sore was so severe that Fan Wu could see through it and see a few big yellow teeth in Nanjun King's mouth.

Nanjun King's eyes were also bloodshot and without a trace of expression, and the pupils of one of his eyes showed a kind of grayish white, as if he was experiencing some kind of disease.

Pus-yellow and slightly bloodshot snot kept coming out of his nasal cavity, and the snot had already dripped down his lips and chin...

But for the kind of snot flowing out of the nose, Nanjun Wang seemed to be unaware of it.It felt like he was completely unaware that he had a runny nose, or that these changes were happening to him.

Fan Wu also saw that on the backs of the two exposed hands of King Nanjun, the skin color was very gray and white, giving people the feeling of pork soaked in water.

It seemed as if he only needed to tear lightly on his arm, and the flesh and blood on the back of his hand could be torn apart.

The smell emanating from Nanjun King's body was no longer the foul smell that he hadn't bathed for a long time, but a rancid feeling.

Around the sores on the body, there are densely packed small herpes, like bunches of very miniature white grapes.

Fan Wu even watched helplessly, a very small "cauliflower" grew from the lips of King Nanjun.

Nanjun Wang scratched his lips feelingly.

The little cauliflower that had just grown was directly scratched by him, and blood and pus slowly flowed out.

The king of Nanjun said indifferently: "Don't look at me now itching all over, it's actually just a normal phenomenon. By the way, why don't you feel itching? I remember the first time I went deep into the Forbidden City of the Great Demon, and I felt numbness all over my body. So right."

Fan Wu did not answer the question of King Nanjun.

He just said with a little emotion: "That is to say, you have experienced this situation more than once, maybe several times, or even a dozen times, dozens of times...It is really lucky that you can survive until now."

Fan Wu suddenly pulled out the Devil-Breaking Sword. His action startled the Nanjun King.

Nanjun Wang stood up abruptly, his face immediately filled with vigilance. If there was anything wrong with Fan Wu, he would immediately turn around and run away: "What are you doing with your sword?!"

King Nanjun knew very well that Fan Wu was very powerful, as he could tell from the terrifying sword marks on the mountain wall just now.

Now he is definitely not Fan Wu's opponent.

If Fan Wu wanted to attack him, the only thing he could do was turn around and run away.

and……

Considering myself, I have been chasing Fan Wu for so long, and I probably won't be able to escape!
"Don't worry, I won't take your life." Fan Wu calmly replied, he turned the Devil-Breaking Sword horizontally, and faced the King of Nanjun with one side of the sword.The smooth and tidy sword surface is like a mirror. It is completely impossible to see that the Demon Severing Sword has killed many strange things just now, because it is too brand new.

Fan Wu used the side of the Devil-Breaking Sword as a mirror, and asked the Nanjun King in front of him, "Looking at this sword, can you see what you look like now?"

The King of Nanjun was stunned for a moment, and he cast his eyes on the blade of the Devil-Breaking Sword, looking left and right in astonishment and curiosity.

He even lifted his beard.

He frowned and replied, "It's just that I accidentally scratched a few bloodstains on my face!"

Fan Wu was thoughtful.

He put the Devil-Breaking Sword back into its scabbard, and said to the Nanjun King, "Take me directly to the core area of ​​the Great Demon's Forbidden Land. It is definitely not easy for a monster to have such means."

When he said this, the smile on Fan Wu's face became more and more wanton: "Pindao is looking forward to it."

Nanjun Wang scratched his head.

He asked: "You guys, can you see something that I can't see?"

"Indeed." Fan Wu glanced at him, and found a few small cauliflowers growing on this guy's face.Fan Wu continued: "Your appearance is scarier than a ghost, even if you go out in broad daylight, you can scare people into fainting."

The king of Nanjun was stunned. He touched his face carefully in disbelief, but he couldn't touch anything.

He asked suspiciously: "Could it be that something really happened to me, a change that I don't know about? Or is there no strange change in me, but some hallucination?"

"Perhaps!" Fan Wu answered casually.

With the passage of time, under the guidance of Nanjun Wang, Fan Wu and Nanjun Wang are getting closer and closer to the core area of ​​the Great Demon Forbidden Land.

But because of getting closer and closer, the strange changes in Nanjun Wang's body began to become more and more exaggerated.

His face has already burst open one by one.

His body showed a kind of unhealthy swelling, which made him look fat several times, so that the clothes on his body seemed to be broken.

Coupled with the fact that his gray skin is already covered with wounds, there is every reason to doubt whether this is a giant corpse?

Hmm...a walking giant's corpse.

What's even more weird is that on the Nanjun King's body, there seemed to be some living things wriggling in those crater-like sores, and upon closer inspection, they turned out to be worms!

This reminded Fan Wu of that Xuanzizi in Prisoner Longguan, but the appearance of Nanjun King...

Even more disgusting than Xuan Xizi.

It makes people feel that he is likely to...

It will fall to the ground and burp directly!

However, his mental outlook was very radiant. Nanjun Wang didn't notice the discomfort in his body at all, and his spirit was at a relatively peak state.

It's just that the [Life] attribute has started to drop inexplicably again, from the previous 300 points of [Life] attribute to the current [Life] attribute of only 250 points.

Dropped by a sixth!

at last.

Nanjun Wang stopped.

"Haha! We're here!" King Nanjun couldn't help but took a deep breath. He looked at a large area of ​​gray-yellow miasma in front of him and said, "The land surrounded by miasma in front is the core area of ​​the Great Demon Forbidden Land! Can you Follow me closely, only the path I take can lead directly to the most secret place in the Great Demon Forbidden Land."

He reminded: "Don't be like just now, suddenly disappear, this time I will watch you closely."

"and also……"

Before Nanjun Wang could finish his few words, he saw Fan Wu walking straight ahead.

The king of Nanjun was stunned to see it!
When Fan Wu's figure had been submerged in a gray and yellow miasma, Nanjun Wang came back to his senses, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to himself: "I just wanted to say... this miasma is not an ordinary miasma, if you inhale too much It will erode the mana in the body."

But who would have thought that before he could finish his sentence, Fan Wu would have walked in without hesitation.

Nanjun Wang hurriedly took a breath of the fresh air outside.

Then hold your breath.

Immediately followed up.

Even if you take a deep breath and then hold your breath, you won't last long.But it's better to insist on dozens of breaths than to rush into it like a stunned green man.

The core area of ​​the Great Demon Forbidden Ground is obviously different from the outside. As long as Fan Wu is not blind, he will be able to sense that this place haunted by miasma is more eerie and strange than the outside.

Fan Wu glanced at the tree next to him. The tree in front of him didn't know whether he should call it a "tree".

The rough bark of this tree, like the skin of Nanjun King, was covered with sores one after another.

Pus was continuously oozing from the sores.

The pus still exudes a faint grayish-yellow gas. Perhaps the so-called miasma in the forbidden land of the great demon is the unknown gas emitted by these things.

There are densely packed holes on the trees. These holes are obviously made by insects.

Fan Wu could still see in every tiny hole.

There is a fat worm twisting and wriggling.

Not only the tree in front of him has this appearance, but all the flowers, grasses, trees, and bamboos in the vicinity have an appearance that challenges cognition.

It seemed to be polluted by something, and it seemed to be affected by some evil country god.

It's weird!
It's a pity...Fan Wu didn't see the attribute information of these flowers and trees.Otherwise, if such a large piece of forest is completely cut down, Fan Wu feels that the free attribute points he will explode this night must be at least three digits or even more.

This made Fan Wu couldn't help but think back to the Penglai Demon Island that was mentioned by the demon Resentment and Taoists of the Three Realms in the Three Realms Village.

Fan Wu touched his chin.

There should be a lot of monsters in that kind of place, right?It must be much more than the Great Zhou Dynasty, right?

Just when he was lost in thought.

Suddenly there was a voice.

It sounded from the side.

"Did you hear it?" The King of Nanjun next to Fan Wu widened his dull eyes, and he said excitedly, "Did you hear anything just now? I heard it! I heard it all the time. The truth I pursue is calling my voice! Have you heard it? Have you heard it?!"

Fan Wu looked suspiciously at the Nanjun King next to him. To be honest, he didn't hear anything just now.

It seemed that he could see what Fan Wu was thinking.

Nanjun King was stunned: "Didn't you hear it? You shouldn't! It's impossible! This kind of call can only be heard by people who don't believe in gods and Buddhas, and you are this type of person, you must be able to hear it!"

Nanjun scratched his head and scratched his head: "What's wrong? What's wrong? You can't be deceiving me, but it's not right, I don't think you have deceived me!"

"Oh!!!"

"correct!"

The king of Nanjun suddenly thought of something, and he suddenly realized the reason and said in surprise: "I know the reason! It's because you haven't been baptized! You haven't been baptized in that place, so you can't hear those voices!"

"It's easy to do!"

King Nanjun grabbed Fan Wu's wrist, but his not strong palm could only grab half of Fan Wu's wrist.

Then, with an excited expression on his face, he pulled Fan Wu towards a certain place.

The two passed through the miasma in the core area of ​​the forbidden land.

During this period, I did not encounter any strange objects, nor did I encounter any danger.

The only thing that could be considered dangerous is the pervasive miasma.

But for Fan Wu's special physique.

No matter how much this so-called miasma was inhaled, it would not have any effect on him.

As for the Nanjun King next to him?

Seeing his appearance of being neither human nor ghost, this kind of miasma is for the king of Nanjun...

Happily.

Just a piece of cake!
As they walked forward step by step, the ground under their feet became very sticky and moist.When Fan Wu stepped on the ground, it was like stepping on a sponge, and a strange liquid would be squeezed out from the soil.

This weird liquid had no effect on him, but when Nanjun King's feet touched this liquid...

Fan Wu could clearly feel the skin and flesh on this guy's toes.

They were all crying out in pain.

The blood had already stained Nanjun Wang's boots red, but Nanjun Wang didn't feel anything about it.

As if they didn't know these things.

"It's here!" The excited look on Nanjun King's face has turned into a pilgrimage-like excitement, as if he saw a living god he admired the most.

He didn't even dare to point forward, but gestured to Fan Wu beside him with a fiery gaze.

And the voice of speaking was subconsciously lowered: "Go over there and meditate, and then try to put away all your distracting thoughts, let your mind enter a state of emptiness... Then, you will see To something unbelievable!"

"You will know the real and ugly faces of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and you will touch the most primitive truth of the sub-world! That is a kind of baptism, which is for your whole body, from the body to the soul. true baptism!"

Fan Wu ignored the Nanjun King who had become extremely abnormal beside him, and he calmly watched the existence in front of him with a pair of eyes.

That thing doesn't look like an animal, nor a monster, nor a ghost, nor a plant.

It's like an existence made of lifeless things.

At first glance it looks like a giant Buddha!

Then it does not have the unique Buddha nature that any Buddha statue should have. It seems to be a very rough imitation of the Buddha, and its whole body shows a color of carrion.

The body size is even more huge, nearly ten feet high, very much like a Buddha statue sitting cross-legged.

Fan Wu could sense that there was a strong sense of ominousness in this strange existence.

It does not seem to be within the five forms.

It's more like transcending the six realms.

It is also surrounded by layers of miasma, and there is a large amount of pus. Its twisted and weird shape makes Fan Wu feel that all the diseases that can be described in the Great Zhou Dynasty are all dead. Converging on an existence similar to a meditating Buddha.

Maybe if you draw its weird appearance, ordinary people who see its portrait will be affected by this thing.

In the end, he will become like Nanjun Wang, who is neither human nor ghost.

Fan Wu couldn't see its attribute information for the time being.

I thought about it.

Under the expectant eyes of Nanjun King, he slowly walked up to this thing, and looked up at this extremely tall and strange existence.

Immediately.

Fan Wu didn't dislike the stench and pus all over the ground, so he sat down on his buttocks, posing in a cross-legged meditation posture.

Then he closed his eyes.

Gradually clear the distracting thoughts in your mind.

moment!

Fan Wu felt a palpitating strange sound coming from his ears, but fortunately, this sound was not enough to make him uncomfortable, nor could it cause him to have any strange thoughts.

He remained undisturbed.

As he meditated quietly, the voices he could hear became more and more clear.

His consciousness "boomed"!
Picture after picture, like scrolls, emerged in his mind.

In the picture scroll, the content drawn is not that Fan Wu is familiar with the Great Zhou Dynasty, and naturally it cannot be the reinforced concrete that he is more familiar with... but the large Qionglouyuyu that makes him feel very strange, and the fairy spirit that is often curled up. Xiangyun.

Although Fan Wu didn't know where it was, the voice gradually became clear in his ear, telling him softly—this place is the fairy palace in the sky!

It is above the nine heavens!

It is heaven!

A picture scroll unfolded continuously in his consciousness.

In the heavenly courtyard of the Immortal Palace, there are countless spiritual birds and beasts, and there are as many fairy trees as the hair of a cow.There are magnificent Qionglou Yuyu, some standing on the auspicious clouds, and some floating in the nine heavens.

Fuzzy figures kept appearing in the picture scroll, and those figures that could not be seen clearly each had a terrifying aura, as if they could kill Fan Wu as long as they took a look at this side. Dao death is general.

Sudden.

The picture scroll in the consciousness turned sharply, and the terrifying figures changed from blurry at the beginning to extremely clear now.

Fan Wu "seeed" a heavenly soldier-like existence, holding a wisp of white smoke in his hand, and a gradually clear voice was explaining to him-this is the incense of the world.

In Fan Wu's "eyes", the wisp of smoke pinched by Tian Bing began to distort and took on various shapes.

Turned into a baby waiting to be fed.

Become a dying old man.

Become a strong farmer.

become a pregnant woman.

The existence with the appearance of a heavenly soldier slowly opened his mouth. It was fine if he didn't open his mouth. When he opened it, he looked like a gluttonous beast. It opened so huge that it was so exaggerated that it didn't fit the human body, and he could clearly see it. Serrated fangs inside.

At this moment... This seemingly mighty heavenly soldier is not much different from some strange creatures Fan Wu has seen before.

Tianbing stuffed the incense in his hand into his mouth, with a greedy and terrifying face, the corners of his mouth were drooling while chewing.

There were bursts of desperate screams from His mouth.

In consciousness, the picture of the picture scroll changed again and became the mortal world.

A group of plainly dressed ordinary people are holding a very lively worship ceremony.

People burn incense and worship various gods and Buddhas.

A large amount of incense floated from their bodies, and those incense slowly floated in the heavenly palace.

The screen changed again.

It's still the same group of people, but the atmosphere is different from the excitement just now. This time the atmosphere in the picture has become much sadder.Among the group of people, many people were lying on straw mats, dying due to infection.

Among them are old people who are dying, babies who are waiting to be fed, and pregnant women... Aren't these people who are exactly the same as the incense that Fan Wu saw before and swallowed by the heavenly soldiers?
The voice of Xun Xun came to Fan Wu's ear again, roughly telling him that this is the human incense that Mantian gods and Buddhas devour every day, and this is the reward that the people of Li received after worshiping Mantian gods and Buddhas.

The picture scroll in consciousness is flashing back quickly.

In Fan Wu's consciousness, the portraits of gods that are completely different from the gods in the temple...

Constantly flashing rapidly.

He "saw" the Yama of the Ten Temples sitting on top of tens of thousands of wronged souls and changing cups and cups. On their dining tables were clusters of human-shaped incense sticks, and the incense sticks showed faces of painful and desperate expressions.

He "saw" a local city god sitting in the temple with a big belly, his face full of fat was full of greed, and his eyes were constantly lingering on the pilgrims.

He "saw" the mountains of gold and silver piled up behind the shining golden Buddha, but the shape of those gold and silver was not gold ingots or silver ingots, but gold and gold skulls.

He "saw" an existence like a heavenly general, using supreme divine power to stir up the hatred between two mortal dynasties.With the bloody fight between the two dynasties, countless Li people began to worship various gods in order to seek shelter, and a large amount of incense shrouded the fairy palace.

He "saw" a group of immortals and gods smiling at the legendary feast of flat peaches, but the ones on their table were not flat peaches, but ordinary people who were suffering and suffering in the mortal world.And the gods, pointing to the suffering "performance" of the ordinary people on the table, their smiles became more hearty and wanton.

He "saw" a group of male and female fairies, as well as the Buddha, all naked, having sex in the fairy palace, all kinds of tattered clothes scattered on the ground at will, very curious tricks, full of ugliness .

He "saw" a few Buddhas blessing the world, but the people who were blessed by them were all poorer and more miserable than before.They looked at each other and pretended to laugh when they saw the sound of the poor people.

The nonsense that kept coming from my ears seemed to be to help Fan Wu, to let Fan Wu better understand the various meanings on the scroll.

It also seems to want to instill a kind of idea in Fan Wu.

Fan Wu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were the same as the beginning.

No sorrow or joy.

No more anger.

Fan Wu stood up slowly... Behind Fan Wushen, the Nanjun King with an expectant expression on his face, couldn't help but asked excitedly, "What did you see? What did you see?!"

Fan Wu calmly replied: "Gods and Buddhas in the sky."

The king of Nanjun was even more excited, and the anticipation in his eyes became more intense: "They... what do they look like?"

"All the ugliness." Fan Wu replied.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Nanjun Wang clapped his hands and couldn't help laughing excitedly: "Hahaha! I knew it! I knew it! I'm not unique, and there are others who can see this like me The true face of the Buddha!"

"Hahaha! I told you a long time ago that the gods and Buddhas on top of the head are not good things at all! They are just like what is shown in the picture scroll, and they are no different from monsters!"

"Besides these? Besides these things, what else did you see?" Nanjun Wang rubbed his hands and asked, "You should be able to see and hear more things, right?"

Fan Wu grinned: "I saw the lie."

Nanjun Wang was stunned: "Lie... lie?"

Fan Wu slowly pulled out the Devil-Breaking Sword. He was different from the mad state of Nanjun King. He maintained a very calm state of mind from the beginning to the end.The picture scrolls that flashed in his consciousness did not cause too much waves for him.

"There are also ghosts." Fan Wu added: "To be precise, it is not a ghost, it is much higher than the ghost. I even feel that the Great Venerable, the witch fairy... are not as good as him."

King Nanjun: "???"

Why can't he understand what Fan Wu in front of him said?Could it be that he saw so many things that his Dao heart collapsed and he became crazy?
The king of Nanjun swallowed his saliva secretly, and the desire to survive in his heart told him... If Fan Wu in front of him suddenly went crazy, it would not be a joke.

Fan Wu ignored King Nanjun, he turned around and looked at the mass of carrion like a meditating Buddha.

this moment.

He can see the faintly visible attribute information above the opponent's head.

[Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon and Deceitful Dao Immortal Venerable——Fate:? ? ? --force:? ? ? ——Skill:? ? ? 】

The amount of information contained in one question mark after another is not generally large.

And when Fan Wu can see this attribute information.

He could clearly feel the Demon Severing Sword in his hand.

Is trembling slightly!

However, Fan Wu didn't feel the emotion of fear from the Devil-Breaking Sword, but felt a strong excitement on the Devil-Breaking Sword... Yes!The Devil-Breaking Sword was conveying a kind of excitement to Fan Wu, and this emotion was keenly captured by Fan Wu.

Also at the same time, a scorching heat came from the hilt of the Demon-breaking Heroic Sword, so much so that even Fan Wu felt that the handle of the Demon-breaking Xiongjian was a bit hot.

However, he didn't let go of the hand holding the sword hilt, on the contrary, he held it even tighter!
Fan Wu could see that the attribute information began to become extraordinarily illusory.

I don't know if the "Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon and Deceitful Dao Immortal Venerable" sensed the power of Emperor Zhenwu contained in the Demon Breaking Sword, and was ready to run away after realizing something was wrong?

Fan Wu's rationality told him that the celestial demons outside this domain were too evil, and perhaps countless times weirder than the Great Venerable and the Witch Immortal.

Such existences dare to blatantly slander Mantian Gods and Buddhas.

Nature is not a good stubble.

Maybe the other party only needs a thought, and Fan Wu will die, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

but……

But the Devil-Breaking Sword kept urging him——quickly draw the sword!Get out the sword!Get out the sword!

Fan Wu could also feel that the hilt of the Demon Breaking Sword was not as hot as usual. He felt as if he was holding a ball of flame, and it was a flame that could turn steel into molten iron.

Faint white smoke rose from his palm, and Fan Wu clearly realized that he had been burned by the Demon-Breaking Sword.

It can be said... This is the first injury he has suffered since activating the bonus system.

However, for this degree of burns, for this degree of pain.

Fan Wu didn't take it to heart at all.

In this situation, Fan Wu also noticed that all the muscles in his body were trembling with excitement.

Fan Wu directly held the sword in both hands.

He didn't choose his own reason, but chose the Devil-Breaking Sword and his muscles!

Immediately!An unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from his body, causing the king of Nanjun behind him to back away in shock.

Nanjun Wang's eyes widened.

Looking at Fan Wu's back in disbelief, he was stunned.

see you.

The sword light emitted by Fan Wu's Demon-Breaking Sword has turned into a crimson magma-like color, and the billowing heat wave once again forced Nanjun King back a few steps.Under the beating of the turbulent heat wave, Nanjun King felt like he was sweating crazily.

Fan Wu stared at the attribute information that appeared and disappeared from time to time with a pair of eyes.

The moment it appeared again.

The muscles all over his body tensed instantly, the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch, and a large amount of thick slurry and soil slowly floated as if being pulled by some force.

Fan Wu's figure was even more distorted!
until—

A sword!
fall!

The Demon Breaking Sword made an extremely sharp whistling and humming sound, and the crimson sword glow illuminated half of the sky in the Great Demon Forbidden Land.

The king of Nanjun in the rear was in the hurry and vaguely.

He didn't know if it was a hallucination, but he seemed to have seen the phantom of a true martial emperor, appearing behind Fan Wu in front of him, holding the Northern Hei Chi Dagon Horned Demon Broken Sword.

towards the front.

A sword.

cut off.

……

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This chapter is 10400 words_(□`」∠)_The update of [-] words a day is really not slow. Among the [-] authors, there are many more authors than me, and there may be only thirty or so people...