Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

"Then...what is that?!" King Nanjun stared in front of him dumbfounded, the white light that made his eyes feel extremely stinging.

He felt a shocking sword power from the bright white light!

This also means what kind of sword technique should it be?

What kind of monk made this kind of noise?

There are only a few living people in the Great Demonic Forbidden Land, so where can a cultivator come from?

And he is also a monk who is good at swordsmanship?

etc!

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

In other words, Fan Wu can use swordsmanship.

Could it be Fan Wu? !

When he saw that bright sword light disappearing from his eyes, the thoughts in King Nan's heart did not calm down. He still felt bursts of feeling in his heart.

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

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

"Weird." King Nan Jun scratched harder and harder, with an unexpected look on his face: "In the past, shouldn't it be that you would have this weird itching feeling when you were particularly close to the core area of ​​the Great Demon Forbidden Land? ? Why do you feel it now?”

He scratched his skin so hard that he had scratched several holes in his clothes.

The nails penetrated the clothes and touched his skin, immediately scratching out several marks.

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 the sudden itching, he didn't think it was a big deal.

Because he is already used to it.

"Eh... it's bleeding again." After feeling that his skin had been scratched by himself, his fingertips felt a little warm moisture. Prince Nan frowned and muttered: "Why do you feel that since you met this person?" Fan Wu, all kinds of things have become so weird? "

He shook his head, shook off the thoughts in his mind, and moved in one direction, toward the direction where the bright sword light flashed just now, both cautiously and at the same time wanting to speed up the pace.

It didn't take long.

King Nanjun saw a huge sword mark that penetrated deep into the mountain on a very steep bare mountain wall in front of him. There was a faint red light lingering in the sword mark.

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

Shocking!

Was this really the one that Fan Wu slashed with his sword? But that guy doesn't seem to have any magic power, right? How was he able to execute this amazing sword strike? Prince Nanjun was completely confused.

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

Are you kidding me?

This sounds a little too outrageous and completely inconsistent with common sense.

perhaps……

Did he think too much?

King Nanjun shook his head and put aside all the random thoughts in his mind. He stared at the huge sword mark on the mountain wall and murmured to himself: "If you can't see the corpse of any strange thing, then it means it's not Does it mean that the strange thing was chopped into pieces and turned into powder by his sword? "

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder.

For some reason, he felt a dull pain in his forehead. After all, when he was at Hanling Temple, he had received a blow from Fan Wu's knife on his forehead.

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

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

The princes of Nanjun all muttered: "The young man is not careful or serious, and why is this guy walking so fast!"

He felt that his old arms and legs could no longer keep up with Fan Wu.

…

the other side.

Fan Wu flicked his finger and flicked away a small lump of weird mucus on his arm. He killed a lot of weird things along the way, even though some of these weird things were not even as good as the Fu family's cultivators. Those dozen envoys from the Great Yan Dynasty...

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

Along the way, Fan Wu was calculating his free attribute point gains all the time.

He found that the free attribute points he had exploded had reached 7 points!

Plus 12 free attribute points in the balance.

The total adds up to an attribute point balance of 19 points!

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

It’s almost breaking through the 20 mark.

It’s not easy!

Fan Wu had just sighed the word "not easy" when he suddenly realized that his trip seemed to be quite easy.

Because he barely contributed anything.

These monsters are no match for him.

If you can't kill a monster with one punch, then hit that monster with a sword on its head.

It will always blow it up!

but.

In the Great Demonic Forbidden Land, after all, it is as the Nanjun King said, there are very few living creatures other than flowers, plants and trees here. After killing so many monsters, Fan Wu found that the frequency of encountering monsters was much lower than before.

Before, it would take about half a stick of incense to walk before you could encounter one or several strange creatures.

Now... he has been walking for half a stick of incense, but in the end, he has encountered nothing.

Don't say you encountered a strange thing.

Not a single mosquito was seen.

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

who's that person……

It was impossible for Fan Wu not to know that King Nanjun smelled like he had not taken a bath for more than half a month.

He was impressed!

And as the noise coming from the Nanjun King behind him became louder and louder in Fan Wu's ears, Fan Wu had already noticed that the Nanjun King was about to follow... It was difficult for the Nanjun King who was already quite old. Yes, I have followed you all the way for so long.

"wait……"

"Wait a minute!"

behind.

The call from King Nanjun came: "Don't... don't walk so fast!!"

Fan Wu slowed down a little.

Prince Nanjun finally followed.

"call--"

"call--"

"You...you guy..." Prince Nanjun walked up to Fan Wu without even breathing. One hand kept scratching his butt, and the other hand was holding on to a big tree next to him: "You guys, can't you just walk slower?"

"And why did you suddenly leave without saying a word? You made me look for you in this forbidden area for so long. Do you know how dangerous this forbidden area is?"

"Stop for a while...stop for a while...let me rest for a while, but my old bones are exhausted."

Prince Nanjun sat down on the ground completely regardless of his appearance.

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

Then he discovered that Fan Wu looked at him with a slightly strange look, as if he was looking at some Xiti species, which made King Nan feel uncomfortable for a while.

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

Being stared at by an alien... with a look that looked at aliens.

Prince Nanjun felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"There shouldn't be anything weird about me, right?" King Nanjun looked down at himself. He found that except for the clothes on his body, which were scratched in some places...except for some of his skin, which was scratched and bled, there seemed to be nothing. Weird?

"Can't you see it?" Fan Wu did not rush to answer Nanjun Wang's question, but asked instead: "In your own eyes, what do you see now?"

King Nanjun was stunned. He frowned and replied: "I saw the dirty clothes on my body, I saw that my skin was scratched...well, I also felt itchy."

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

"That's all you saw? Did you just feel itching?" Fan Wu asked.

"Yes!" Prince Nanjun replied in confusion: "What else is there besides these? What did you see?"

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

Prince Nanjun: “???”

In Fan Wu's eyes, Prince Nan'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 someone with the status of Prince Nan, it is ridiculously low!

Fan Wu still remembered that when he first met Prince Nanjun, his [Fate] attribute reached four digits.

Now it has actually become a three-digit value.

Even with rounding, there is no way to reduce it to four digits.

and……

Fan Wu squinted his eyes. He looked at the crater-like sores on King Nanjun's exposed skin, and looked at the disgusting pus flowing out of those sores.

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

One of the sores already occupied a quarter of the right side of King Nanjun's face. The sore was so severe that Fan Wu could see several large yellow teeth in King Nanjun's mouth through it.

Prince Nan's eyes were also bloodshot and lacked any sparkle. The pupil of one of his eyes was gray-white, as if he was experiencing some disease.

His nose was constantly leaking pus-yellow mucus with a little bit of bloodshot eyes, and the mucus was already dripping down his lips and chin to the ground...

But Prince Nan seemed to be unfamiliar with the kind of runny nose. It felt like he was completely unaware that his nose was running, and that he was unaware of the changes that had taken place in his body.

Fan Wu also saw that the skin on the back of Nanjun Wang's exposed hands was very gray in color, giving the impression of being soaked in water.

It was as if the flesh and blood on the back of his hand could be torn apart with just a slight tear on his arm.

The smell emanating from King Nan's body was no longer the stinky smell of not taking a shower for a long time, but a rancid feeling.

Around the sores on the body, there are densely packed tiny herpes, like bunches of mini white grapes.

Fan Wu even watched helplessly as a very small "cauliflower" grew from the lips of Prince Nan.

Prince Nanjun scratched his lips thoughtfully.

The newly grown cauliflower was directly scratched by him, and blood and pus slowly flowed out.

Prince Nanjun looked unconcerned: "Don't look at me being itchy all over my body now. In fact, this is just a normal phenomenon. By the way, why don't you feel itchy? I remember the first time I went deep into the Great Demon Forbidden Land, I felt itchy all over my body. So right."

Fan Wu did not answer the question of Prince Nan.

He just sighed a little: "In other words, you have experienced this situation more than once, maybe several times, or even a dozen or dozens of times... You are really lucky to be alive until now."

Fan Wu suddenly pulled out the Demon-Breaking Sword. His action shocked King Nanjun.

Nanjun Wang Zeng suddenly stood up, his face immediately full of vigilance. If Fan Wu seemed to have any signs of something wrong, 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, which could be seen from the terrifying sword marks on the mountain wall just now.

He is definitely no match for Fan Wu now.

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

and……

Considering that I have been chasing Fan Wu for so long, I probably won’t be able to escape!

"Don't worry, I won't take your life." Fan Wu replied calmly. He turned the Demon-Breaking Sword sideways and faced King Nanjun with one side of the sword. The smooth and clean sword surface was like a mirror. It was completely impossible to tell that this Demon-Severing Sword had killed many monsters just now because it was too brand-new.

Fan Wu used the sword surface of the Demon-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?"

King Nanjun was stunned. He cast his gaze on the sword surface of the Demon-Breaking Sword and looked left and right in surprise and curiosity.

He even lifted up his beard.

He frowned and replied, "I just accidentally scratched a few blood stains on my face!"

Fan Wu was thoughtful.

He returned the Demon-Breaking Heroic Sword to its scabbard and said to King Nanjun: "Take me directly to the core area of ​​the Great Demon Forbidden Land. It is certainly not easy for a monster to have such a method."

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

Prince Nanjun scratched his head.

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

"Indeed." Fan Wu glanced at him and found that several more cauliflowers had grown on this guy's face. Fan Wu continued: "You look more terrifying than a ghost now. Even if you go out in broad daylight, you can scare people into fainting."

Prince Nanjun was stunned. He touched his face carefully, but he didn't touch anything.

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

"Maybe!" Fan Wu replied casually.

As time passed by, with Nanjun Wang leading the way, Fan Wu and Nanjun Wang were getting closer and closer to the core area of ​​the Great Demon Forbidden Land.

But just because he was getting closer and closer, the strange changes in Prince Nan began to become more and more exaggerated.

There were holes all over his face.

His body even showed an unhealthy edema. This edema made him look fatter several times, so much so that the clothes on his body seemed to be about to burst.

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

Hmm...a walking giant corpse.

What's even weirder is that in the crater-like sores on King Nan's body, there seems to be some living thing squirming slightly inside. If you look closely, it turns out to be worms!

This reminded Fan Wu of the Xuan Xiangzi from Qilongguan, but Prince Nanjun looked like this...

Even more disgusting than Xuan Xiangzi.

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

He would fall to the ground and belch!

However, his mental outlook was very energetic. Prince Nan did not notice any discomfort in his body at all, and his energy and spirit were at a relatively peak state.

It's just that the [Life] attribute has begun to decline inexplicably again. From the previous 300 points of the [Life] attribute, it now has only 250 points of the [Life] attribute.

A sudden drop of one sixth!

finally.

Prince Nanjun stopped.

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

He reminded: "Don't disappear suddenly like you did just now. This time I will watch you closely."

"besides……"

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

Prince Nan was stunned to see that!

When Fan Wu's figure had submerged into the gray-yellow miasma, King Nanjun came back to his senses, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to himself: "I was just about to say...this miasma is not an ordinary miasma. I have inhaled too much." It will erode the mana in the body.”

But who would have thought that before he finished speaking, Fan Wu walked in without hesitation.

Prince Nanjun hurriedly took a breath of fresh air outside.

Then hold your breath.

Followed immediately.

Even if I took a deep breath and then held it back, I couldn't hold on for long. But holding on for a few dozen breaths is better than rushing into it like a fool.

The core area of ​​the Great Demonic Forbidden Land is obviously different from the outside. As long as Fan Wu is not blind, he can detect that this miasmatic place is more eerie and weird than the outside.

Fan Wu glanced at a tree next to him, and he didn't know whether to call it a "tree" or not.

The rough bark of this tree, like Nanjun Wang's skin, is covered with sores.

Pus is constantly leaking from the sores.

The pus still exudes a dull gray-yellow gas. Perhaps the so-called miasma in this forbidden area is the unknown gas emitted by these things.

There are dense holes on the trees. It is obvious that these holes were eaten out by insects.

Fan Wu could still see every tiny hole.

There is a fat worm twisting and squirming.

Not only was the tree in front of him like this, but all the flowers, grass, trees, and bamboos nearby also had an appearance that extremely challenged cognition.

It seemed as if it had been contaminated by something, or as if it had been affected by some rural evil god.

Very strange!

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

This made Fan Wu couldn't help but think back to the Penglai Demon Island mentioned by the demon resentment in the Three Realms Village and the Three Realms Taoist.

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 Zhou Dynasty, right?

Just when he was lost in thought.

Suddenly there was a voice.

rang from the side.

"Did you hear it?" Prince Nanjun next to Fan Wu widened his eyes. He said with excitement: "Did you hear anything just now? I heard it! I heard it. I have been hearing it. The truth of pursuit is calling me! Do you hear it?”

Fan Wu looked at Prince Nan next to him with suspicion. To be honest, he didn't hear anything just now.

It seems that he saw what Fan Wu was thinking.

Prince Nanjun was startled: "You didn't hear it? You shouldn't! This is impossible! This kind of call can only be heard by people who do not believe in gods and Buddhas, and you are this type of person, you can definitely hear it!"

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

"oh!!!"

"correct!"

King Nanjun suddenly thought of something, and he suddenly realized the reason and exclaimed: "I know the reason! It's because you haven't been baptized yet! You haven't been baptized in that place, so you can't hear those sounds!"

"This is easy to handle!"

Prince Nanjun grabbed Fan Wu's wrist, but his weak palm could only grab half of Fan Wu's wrist.

Then, with a look of excitement on his face, he pulled Fan Wu towards a place.

The two of them passed through many miasmas in the core area of ​​the Great Demonic Forbidden Land.

During this period, we did not encounter any strange objects or encounter any dangers.

The only thing that can be considered dangerous is the permeating miasma.

But for Fan Wu's special physique.

No matter how much of this so-called miasma he inhales, it will have no effect on him.

As for the Nanjun King next to him?

Looking at his appearance of being neither human nor ghost, this kind of miasma is very important to Prince Nanjun...

Maybe.

Just a piece of cake!

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

This weird liquid had no effect on him, but when Prince Nan's feet touched the liquid...

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

They all let out a painful "wailing".

The blood has turned Prince Nan's boots red, but Prince Nan has no feeling at all.

As if he doesn't know these things.

"We're here!" The excitement on King Nanjun's face had turned into a pilgrim-like excitement, as if he had seen the living god he most admired.

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

And his voice was lowered unconsciously: "Go over there and meditate, and then try to put aside all your distracting thoughts and let your mind enter a state of emptying... Then, you will see Something incredible!”

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

Fan Wu ignored Prince Nan who had become extremely abnormal next to him. He calmly stared at the person in front of him with his eyes.

That thing didn't look like an animal, it didn't look like a demon, it didn't look like a ghost, and it didn't look like a plant.

It's like a pile 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 just a very rough imitation of the Buddha, and its whole body shows a color of rotten flesh.

The body shape is even more huge, nearly ten feet tall, very much like a Buddha statue sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Fan Wu could sense that there was something deeply ominous about this strange existence.

It doesn't seem to be within the five shapes.

It's more like transcending the six realms.

It was also surrounded by layers of miasma from floating birds, and there was even a large amount of pus. Its twisted and weird shape made Fan Wu feel that all the diseases that could be mentioned in the Zhou Dynasty were all infected. Converging on an existence similar to a meditating Buddha.

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

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

Fan Wu cannot see its attribute information for the time being.

Think about it.

Under the expectant gaze of Prince Nan, he slowly walked up to this thing and looked up at this tall and strange existence.

Immediately.

Fan Wu didn't mind the stinky pus all over the ground, so he sat down and assumed a cross-legged meditation posture.

Then he closed his eyes.

Gradually clear your mind of distracting thoughts.

moment!

Fan Wu felt that there were bursts of strange and disturbing sounds coming from his ears, but fortunately, the sounds were not enough to make him uncomfortable or give him any strange thoughts.

He remained focused.

As he meditated quietly, the sounds he could hear in his ears became clearer and clearer.

There was a "boom" in his consciousness!

One picture after another, like a scroll, emerged in his mind.

The content drawn in the scroll is not that Fan Wu is familiar with the Zhou Dynasty, and naturally it cannot be the reinforced concrete that he is more familiar with...but the large Qionglou Yuyu that makes him feel very unfamiliar, as well as the immortal air birds. The auspicious clouds of birds.

Although Fan Wu didn't know where he was, the voice gradually became clear in his ears, gently telling him - this is the fairy palace in the sky!

It is above the nine heavens!

It’s heaven!

A picture scroll continued to unfold in his consciousness.

In the heavenly palace of Immortal Qi Bird Bird, there are countless spiritual birds and beasts, and there are as many immortal trees as cow hairs. There are magnificent towers and jade buildings, some of which stand above the auspicious clouds, and some of which float in the sky.

Figures of the lake are constantly emerging in the picture, and each of those figures that cannot be seen clearly has a terrifying aura, as if they can kill Fan Wu as long as they take a look at this side. It's like death.

Sudden.

The picture scroll in the consciousness suddenly turned, and the terrifying figures changed from the model lake at the beginning to the extremely clear one now.

Fan Wu "saw" a being that looked like a heavenly soldier, holding a wisp of white smoke in his hand, and the gradually clearer voice in his ears was also explaining to him - this is incense in the world.

I saw that the wisp of smoke held by Tianbing began to twist in Fan Wu's "eyes" and turned into various shapes.

Became a baby waiting to be fed.

Become an old man.

Become a strong farmer.

Become a pregnant woman.

The being who looked like a heavenly soldier slowly opened her mouth. It was better that she didn't open her mouth. When she opened her mouth, it was like a gluttonous beast. It opened hugely in an exaggerated range that was not in line with the human body, and it could still be clearly understood. See the jagged fangs inside.

At this moment... this seemingly mighty and extraordinary heavenly weapon was not much different from some of the strange things Fan Wu had seen before.

The heavenly soldier put the incense in his hand into his mouth, chewing it while salivating at the corner of his mouth with a greedy and terrifying face.

Waves of desperate screams came from her mouth.

In his consciousness, the picture of the scroll changed again and turned into the mortal world.

A group of ordinary people dressed simply were holding a very lively worship ceremony.

People burned incense and worshiped various gods and Buddhas.

A large amount of incense floated out from their bodies, and the 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 lively one just now. This time the atmosphere in the picture has become much sadder. Among the people, many were lying on straw mats and dying because of the epidemic.

Among them were decrepit old men, babies waiting to be fed, and pregnant women... Aren't these the same people Fan Wu had seen before, the same people who were swallowed by the heavenly soldiers?

The sound of Xunxun came to Fan Wu's ears again, roughly telling him that this is the human incense that the gods and Buddhas in the sky swallow every day, and this is the reward that the people of Li get after worshiping the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The picture scroll in consciousness is flashing back quickly.

Pictures of gods that are completely different from the temple statues are in Fan Wu's consciousness...

Continuously flashing rapidly.

He "saw" the Ten Palaces of Yamas sitting on top of tens of millions of innocent souls, exchanging cups and cups. On their dining table were balls of human-shaped incense, with human faces showing expressions of pain and despair emerging from the incense.

He "saw" a local city emperor sitting with a big belly in the temple. Her fat face showed a greedy look, and her eyes kept wandering over each pilgrim.

He "saw" the mountains of gold and silver piled up behind the shining Buddha, but the shapes of those gold and silver were not gold or silver ingots, but gold and golden skeletons.

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

He "saw" a group of immortals and gods all smiling at the legendary peach feast, but what was on their table were not peaches, but ordinary people who were suffering in the mortal world. The gods and gods, pointing to the suffering "performance" of the common people on the table, smiled more cheerfully and wantonly.

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 were scattered on the ground casually, and they were all very ugly in various ways. .

He "saw" several Buddhas blessing the world, but the people they blessed were all even more poor and miserable than before. They looked at the poor people, looked at each other and pretended to laugh.

The murmurs that kept coming to his ears seemed to be trying to help Fan Wu, and to help Fan Wu better understand the various meanings on the scroll.

It also seemed that he wanted to instill an idea into Fan Wu.

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

No sadness, no joy.

No more anger.

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

Fan Wu calmly replied: "Gods and Buddhas in heaven."

Prince Nan was even more excited, and the anticipation in his eyes became even more intense: "They... what do they look like?"

"It's all ugly." Fan Wu replied.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" King Nanjun clapped his hands and couldn't help but laugh excitedly: "Hahaha! I know it! I know it! I am not a unique outlier. There are others who can see these things like me, see this sky filled with gods. The true face of Buddha!”

"Hahaha! I told you a long time ago that the gods and Buddhas above your head are not good things at all! They are just like what is shown in the painting, there is no difference between them and the monsters!"

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

Fan Wu grinned: "I saw the lie."

Prince Nanjun was stunned: "Lies... lies?"

Fan Wu slowly pulled out the Demon-Breaking Sword. Unlike Prince Nan, who was in a crazy state, he maintained a very calm attitude from the beginning to the end. The picture that flashed through his consciousness didn't cause much trouble for him.

"There are also tricks." Fan Wu added: "To be precise, it is not a trick, it is much higher than the trick. I even feel that the Great Venerable, the Witch Fairy... are not as good as her."

Prince Nanjun: “???”

Why couldn't he understand what Fan Wu in front of him said? Could it be that he saw so many things that his Taoist heart collapsed and became crazy?

King Nanjun swallowed secretly, and the desire for survival in his heart told him... If the Fan Wu in front of him suddenly became crazy, it would be no joke.

Fan Wu ignored Prince Nan. He turned around and looked at the aggregate of carrion that looked like a meditating Buddha.

this moment.

He could see the looming attribute information above the opponent's head.

[The Extraterrestrial Demon and the Tricky Way Immortal Lord——Mate:? ? ? --force:? ? ? ——Technology:? ? ? 】

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

And when Fan Wu can see this attribute information.

He could clearly feel the Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand.

It's trembling slightly!

However, Fan Wu did not feel fear from the Demon-Breaking Sword, but felt a strong excitement from the Demon-Breaking Sword... Yes! The Demon-Breaking Sword conveyed a kind of excitement to Fan Wu, and this emotion was keenly captured by Fan Wu.

At the same time, a scorching temperature came from the hilt of the Demon-Breaking Sword, which made Fan Wu feel that the hilt of the Demon-Breaking Sword was a bit hot to the touch.

However, he did not loosen his grip on the hilt of the sword, but instead held it tighter!

Fan Wu could see that the attribute information began to become particularly illusory and ethereal.

I wonder if that "extraterrestrial devil and devious Taoist Immortal Lord" noticed the power of the Zhenwu Emperor 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 demons outside this realm were too treacherous, perhaps countless times more treacherous than the Great Venerable and the Witch Immortal.

Such beings dare to blatantly slander the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

Naturally it is not a good thing.

Perhaps if the other party just needs a thought to fall, Fan Wu will die and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

But……

But the Demon-Breaking Sword kept urging him - draw the sword quickly! Draw your sword quickly! Draw your sword quickly!

Fan Wu could also feel that the hilt of the Demon-Breaking Sword was no longer extremely hot. He felt as if he was holding a ball of flame, and it was a flame that could burn steel into molten iron.

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

It can be said that... this is the first injury he has suffered since activating the point-adding system.

But for this level of burn, for this level 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 just held the sword with both hands.

He did not choose his reason, but chose the Demon-Breaking Sword and his muscles!

Suddenly! An unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from his body, causing Prince Nanjun behind him to...

He was so shocked that he stepped back again and again.

Prince Nanjun's eyes widened.

He looked at Fan Wu's back in disbelief, with a stunned expression on his face.

See you soon.

The sword light emitted by the Demon-Breaking Sword in Fan Wu's hand had turned into a red color like magma, and the billowing heat wave once again forced King Nanjun back several steps. Prince Nanjun felt like he was sweating crazily all over his body under the raging heat wave.

Fan Wu stared at the attribute information that sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared.

The moment it appears again.

The muscles all over his body tensed instantly, and the ground beneath his feet cracked open. A large amount of thick slurry and soil seemed to be pulled by some force, slowly floating.

Fan Wu's figure is even more twisted!

until——

One sword!

fall!

The Demon-Breaking Male Sword made an extremely sharp whistling and buzzing sound, and the red sword light illuminated half of the sky in the Great Demon Forbidden Land.

The Prince of Nanjun in the rear was looming in a hurry.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see the phantom of the Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor appearing behind Fan Wu, holding the Northern Black Chigon Horned Demon-Severing Sword.

Towards the front.

A sword.

Cut off.

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