Honghuang: Pick Up Flying Daggers At The Start

Mo Ni looked crazy and laughed with excitement.

"Yes?"

"I can't kill you?"

Just now!

A familiar voice sounded behind him.

Immediately!

A needle pierced his soul.

At the same time, a big knife came out through his chest.

When he lowered his head, he could clearly see the tip of the knife.

Mo Ni's pupils shrank and his face was unbelievable.

"what happened?"

Mo Ni was shocked, and he felt that his own vitality was weakening.

He turned his head laboriously.

I saw Long Feng smiling on the front, blinking mischievously at him.

"you……"

Mo Ni was already very struggling to speak at this time.

"Do not worry!"

"You are just the beginning, I will soon send the entire Emperor Demon Sect to accompany you!"

Long Feng said softly.

"Uh!"

Mo Ni opened his mouth, and finally did not speak any words, and the soul dissipated.

Devil, sudden!

"call!"

Seeing Mo Ni Yuanshen turned into ashes, Long Feng heaved a sigh of relief.

Finally slaughtered the demon of Mo Ni!

At this time, the strength of his whole body has also been exhausted.

The whole body seemed to fall apart.

And just now the primordial spirit and sacred power have been continuously consumed, despite the Hunyuan Spirit Swallowing Art recovering.

It also made him feel mentally exhausted, and the upper eyelid and lower eyelid seemed to be fighting.

The sleepiness came extremely quickly, exactly the same as the exhaustion of the spirit he used to cast Flying Daggers.

Now once it relaxes, he immediately falls asleep.

"Boss!"

Although the eyebrows were raised for protection, Kong Xuan and others were still affected.

At this time, he was even more bloody, but he didn't care.

With a flash of figure, he already came to Longfeng's side, took him and left here.

now!

The battlefield of gods and demons has not stopped collapsing.

Only temporarily controlled by the four chaos gods and demons.

The ancestor Yangmei has already ordered that all the cultivators of the Primordial Lands, all take the teleportation array and return to the Primordial Lands.

"Boom!"

The battlefield of gods and demons was trembling, like an earthquake with a magnitude of ten thousand.

The sound of a devastating explosion.

The mountains collapsed, the land fell, and the entire battlefield of gods and demons was completely apocalyptic.

Countless cultivators panicked and wanted to escape from here.

There is only one teleportation array, but there are too many cultivators here.

The collapse of the battlefield of gods and demons is imminent, and even the teleportation array will be destroyed by that time.

Therefore, everyone wants to return to Honghuang as soon as possible.

The entire battlefield of gods and demons is getting more and more chaotic, and a big battle is about to take place.

At this time, Sage, Zulong Kunpeng and others also stabilized their injuries.

Begin to organize the cultivator to withdraw from the battlefield of gods and demons in an orderly manner.

As time goes by, the entire battlefield of gods and demons is shrinking rapidly.

Pieces of Chaos Treasures also began to peel off, each turned into streamers, and returned to the master's hands.

The remaining Chaos Magic Weapons were also controlled by Zulong.

For a whole day, the battlefield of gods and demons completely collapsed.

The place where the gods and demons stood on the battlefield has now become a huge vortex.

The center of this whirlpool is the passage leading to the demon world.

However, this channel is already distorted at this time.

In the black hole, there is a storm of destruction and ripples in time and space.

After a great battle, not only the battlefield of gods and demons disappeared.

Even this channel temporarily lost its function of connecting the two realms.

I'm afraid that even Longfeng couldn't think of it.

The last collision between oneself and Mo Ni will generate such a powerful energy.

……………

I do not know how long it has been!

Long Feng slowly opened his eyes.

What you see is an antique bedroom.

In the room, there was a burst of sandalwood smell, which was refreshing and refreshing.

"Fuck, what is this place!"

Long Feng was startled, and immediately stood up.

The sacred core Dantian is also running fast, with sacred power all over his body.

"Fortunately, the power is still there."

Long Feng immediately calmed down, his spiritual thoughts expanded, and suddenly he had a panoramic view of a hundred million li.

"Sky Sword Sect!"

"I actually returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Long Feng was surprised, "Didn't I fight the devil on the battlefield of the gods and demons?"

"No, Mo Ni has been killed by me!"

His consciousness still stayed on the battlefield of gods and demons, and finally killed the demons at the moment of rebellion.

"Huh, Longfeng Big Brother, are you awake?"

Just when Longfeng was still in a daze, a nice voice sounded.

Then came a burst of nephrite warm fragrance full of arms.

"Longfeng Big Brother, you have been sleeping for hundreds of years, so I am really worried!"

"Fuck, Chang'e Little Sister, why are you here?"

Looking at the beauty in his arms, Long Feng's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

"Longfeng Big Brother, this is the Heavenly Sword Sect! Of course I am here!"

Chang'e was puzzled.

With a trace of doubt on her face, Longfeng Big Brother is not a fool, right?

In the past few hundred years, no matter what method everyone used, they could not wake up Longfeng.

Originally, they thought that Dragon Peak was seriously injured and the soul was injured.

However, after the diagnosis of raising eyebrows, it was realized that Longfeng only consumed too much Mental Energy, which caused him to fall asleep.

"No, Chang'e Little Sister, you mean I have slept for hundreds of years?"

Long Feng was shocked. For hundreds of years, the Demon Realm hadn't reached the prehistoric level.

"Yes, Longfeng Big Brother, you have been sleeping for more than four hundred years."

Chang'e blinked and said purely.

"For more than four hundred years, how about the Demon Realm?"

Longfeng's spiritual thoughts spread, and he didn't feel the devil in the prehistoric qi, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Longfeng Big Brother, the last time you fought with Mo Ni, distorted the time and space of the Demon Realm. In a short period of time, the Demon Realm has been unable to come to the great famine again."

"What, this... is so good!"

Longfeng was overjoyed immediately.

"Chang'e Little Sister, tell me what happened after I fell asleep."

Next.

From Chang'e's mouth, Longfeng knew the situation that the Great Land was in after the ultimate battle of the Gods and Demons.

After the battlefield of gods and demons collapsed, Daozu Hongjun was resurrected in Zixiao Palace.

Under the leadership of Daozu Hongjun, many Sage powerhouses swept the fallen leaves with the speed of the autumn wind, pulling out the remnants of the demons hiding in the chaos one by one and beheading them one by one.

Hundreds of years have passed since the prehistoric times were peaceful.

During this period of time, the overall strength of the cultivator has once again ascensioned a lot.

Terran has also completely occupied the prehistoric land and become the protagonist of the prehistoric land.

The monsters and the witches completely withdrew from the prehistoric stage, and submerged on the Closed Door Training on Beiju Luzhou.

The amount of calamity will not come, and it will not be born.

But the Heavenly Sword Sect had entered a semi-hidden world state.

Kong Xuan, Mo Batian, Mo Ling, Zulong, Kunpeng, and Six-eared Macaque were all seriously injured in that war.

He has been healing for hundreds of years.

Even Sanxiao, Niu Demon King, Iron Fan and others are also in Closed Door Training Cultivation, actively becoming holy.

All in all, the prehistoric world has been calm for hundreds of years.

Long Feng digested Chang'e's words carefully, and his heart was overjoyed.

The closing of the Devildom Channel made him most happy.

Just give him enough time.

He believes that when the passage is opened again, it will no longer be the devil invading the prehistoric.

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