"Xuan'er, look at this painting.
This is a black broadsword called the Buddha Sword.
It is an eternal artifact filled with the aura of an emperor."
"If one day you see the person holding this sword, you must take him back."
"He is the great man who saved my Murong clan."
"Remember, he is the only big shot who can save our clan."
"This time you go to Youdu, you have to bring him back in about two years."
The old voice lingered in Murong Xuan's mind.
"Grandpa, what if I don't find him?"
Murong Xuan asked.
"Then you and your brother must not come back, otherwise our clan will face annihilation."
At this moment, Murong Xuan was stunned on the spot, looking at Chen Feng who was holding the butcher knife.
She thought of what her grandfather said to her.
Could it be that this Chen Feng was the big shot that her grandfather said?
The Buddha Sword is what he holds in his hand.
At this moment, Murong Xuan's body was trembling, and a glimmer of hope appeared on her cold face.
He is the hope of the Murong clan.
I have been waiting for almost two years and finally "Grandpa, I found him, I found him."
Murong Xuan's eyes shone with tears.
Her heart, which had been suppressed for so long, was finally released.
The family can be saved.
"Sister, be careful," Murong Zhong suddenly shouted loudly.
Murong Xuan raised her head and saw Chen Feng descending from the sky with a butcher knife in hand.
His whole body was covered with black aura of death, and the black marks on his forehead were looming.
"Three Cuts of Buddha" Chen Feng's roar was heard.
Before Murong Xuan could react, she hurriedly raised the Ice Soul Divine Sword in her hand to resist.
"Boom" only heard a loud noise and both of them flew out.
Chen Feng fell to the ground, his right hand holding the butcher knife trembled slightly, and he felt something rising up inside his body.
The blood of the corpse soul began to boil, and the black mark was no longer looming, and a black light appeared on Chen Feng's forehead.
"Ah" Chen Feng suddenly roared, causing everyone's scalps to tingle and goosebumps to appear.
An inexplicable fear slowly rose in everyone's hearts.
"Once a corpse, always a corpse, burn the soul bloodline."
Chen Feng raised the pagoda knife high, the flame-like mark appeared on his forehead, and the black aura of death was rising all over his body, with a strong The smell of death permeated the entire square.
Seeing Chen Feng like this, the deputy dean on the attic couldn't help but be shocked.
He was about to stand up to stop Chen Feng, but was grabbed by Elder Dahai.
"Take a look and tell me, no matter what mysterious techniques he uses, I don't believe that my disciples of the Heavenly Level Inner Sect can't defeat him," Elder Dahai said.
After hearing this, the vice president glanced at Chen Feng, then at Murong Xuan, and then sat down.
"Buddha Three Knives" Chen Feng was suspended in the sky, holding the Futu knife in his hand, his eyes were blood red, and a torrential amount of demonic energy was emanating from the mark.
"He is the big shot of the Murong clan who can save me.
What should I do now?"
Murong Xuan suddenly didn't know what to do.
Chen Feng was the person she had been looking for for so long.
But for now, there is no other way.
Murong Xuan waved her hands, and the blue Ice Soul Sword froze the surroundings, causing waves of cold air to rise.
Murong Xuan formed seals with her hands, and white cold air solidified in the surroundings.
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At this time, Murong Xuan let go of the Ice Soul Divine Sword in her hand, and the sword floated in front of her.
"Thousands of miles of ice, millions of ice souls."
Following Murong Xuan's roar, the Ice Soul Divine Sword thrust straight into the sky and passed through the clouds, making the whole world feel cold.
Whoosh The Ice Soul Divine Sword instantly turned into thousands of ice swords and flew towards Chen Feng.
"Ah, the first sword!"
Chen Feng roared, stepped on the void, and slashed hard at the thousands of ice swords. boom. boom.
The death energy swept away like sword energy, shattering thousands of ice swords and turning them into clouds of smoke.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Murong Xuan's mouth, showing a distressed expression; she thought that Chen Feng, who was fighting against the fifth-level spirit transformation, did not need to use all his strength, but no one expected that Chen Feng was so powerful.
"Ten thousand ice souls, frozen" At this moment, Murong Xuan knew that Chen Feng's strength was not consistent with the appearance, so she naturally had to use all her strength.
The Ice Soul Divine Sword attacked Chen Feng again, but now, the Ice Soul Divine Sword became as big as a thousand feet, or even ten thousand feet in size.
The air around it had been solidified, and even the students on the side were covered with frost, making it extremely cold.
Chen Feng looked at the tens of thousands of feet of ice soul sword with disdain.
As he raised his hands, the black aura of death spread all around, even covering the sky.
"Three cuts to the pagoda, the second cut" The Ice Soul Divine Sword is right in front of you.
"Ah" Chen Feng roared, and the sword fell hard.
"I want to see whether your Ice Soul Divine Sword is more powerful, or whether my Futu Sword is more domineering," Chen Feng roared, his voice resounding through the sky.
Whoosh boom "Ah" Murong Xuan's body hit the ground hard.
The Ice Soul Divine Sword fought with the Buddha Sword and was knocked down.
It reduced to its original size and stuck straight into the ground, without the cold air surrounding it.
"Poof" a mouthful of blood spat out from Murong Xuan's mouth.
At this moment, everyone was shocked.
The first special recruit in the history of Xuanling Academy was really capable.
With the strength of the fifth level of spirit transformation, he actually defeated Murong Xuan, who was at the fifth level of pregnant spirit.
Tsk tsk The whole place was silent, as if they were so shocked that they had forgotten themselves.
They all stared at the two people in shock.
They felt dazzled at this moment.
Seeing this, "Sister" Murong Zhong rushed forward and hugged Murong Xuan.
Who would have thought that the two people that Xuanlingyuan didn't want to mess with would turn out like this today.
This Chen Feng really overturned Xuanlingyuan.
From being the first special recruit in history, to breaking into the forbidden area without dying, and now actually defeating the Tian-level inner sect students, it is really incredible and unimaginable.
"I'm fine."
At this moment, Murong Xuan showed a smile and said to Murong Zhong with a smile.
"After searching for so many years, waiting for so many years, I finally found him.
The Murong clan can be saved, they can be saved."
Murong Xuan said excitedly, pulling on Murong Zhong's clothes, not feeling sad about being defeated.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Murong Zhong asked suspiciously when he saw Murong Xuan laughing.
"He is the great man who can save our clan."
"Ah" Murong Zhong was extremely surprised, and then turned his gaze to Chen Feng in mid-air.
"How could it be him?"
"How could it be him?"
Murong Zhong looked in disbelief.
"How could this happen?"
Above the attic, the elder Dahai was also shocked.
It seemed that he really couldn't accept such a result.
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The Transforming Spirit Stage defeated the Pregnant Spirit Stage.
"Hahaha" "He can make the Xianyun Sect destroy hundreds of years of foundation, and can escape the pursuit of Dongming's army.
You really underestimate him."
The vice dean raised the tea cup in his hand and took a sip gently.
Elder Dahai picked up the tea cup thoughtfully.
"The Third Sword" What everyone didn't expect was that Chen Feng had already defeated Murong Xuan, but now he was about to wield the third sword.
Could it be that he was going to kill her.
The students on the square instantly started to make a noise.
What was going on with Chen Feng caused the deputy dean and elder Dahai to look around hurriedly.
"What else are you going to do?"
Murong Zhong saw Chen Feng's movements and hurriedly stood up.
He opened his hands to protect Murong Xuan.
"Of course you are going to kill someone," Chen Feng yelled at Murong Zhong, his eyes were blood red, the aura of death shook his hair loose, and the mark on his forehead was filled with black evil aura.
Is Chen Feng already a demon at this moment?
"How dare you?"
Murong Zhong obviously didn't have the confidence to say this at this moment.
"Hahaha, who am I?
Is there anything I dare not do?"
Chen Feng roared.
"You're crazy."
"Yeah" Chen Feng shouted angrily and slashed at Murong Zhong and Murong Xuan.
The black sword swept away the aura of death, exuding the aura of death, like the god of death, about to plunder the lives of the two of them.
Everyone held their breath in unison, and the whole place was silent.
A white figure appeared and dispersed Chen Feng's attack with one palm.
He stepped on the ground and raised his body, followed closely by thousands of white spiritual powers.
In the blink of an eye, the deputy dean's figure had stopped in front of Chen Feng.
He stretched out his hands and pointed at Chen Feng's forehead, and the flame mark began to become illusory.
Then, the flame-like black mark suddenly disappeared.
The overwhelming demonic energy on Chen Feng's body disappeared with the disappearance of the black mark.
Chen Feng's eyes were no longer blood red and seemed a little quiet.
The vice-chancellor's hands were marked with complicated marks, and he punched Chen Feng's head one after another.
"Ah" Chen Feng exclaimed, showing a painful expression.
Immediately, the pagoda sword fell from his palm and fell to the ground with his body.
Fainted, Chen Feng closed his eyes tightly.
"It's gone, it's gone," the vice-dean waved his sleeves and said to the more than a hundred students.
Although the students still wanted to see the excitement, since the vice-dean gave the order, the students reluctantly left slowly.
"Take your sister to have a rest and leave it to me," the vice dean said to Murong Zhong.
After everyone left, Elder Dahai walked up to the deputy dean and said, "Is he already half-demon?"
After hearing this, the vice president looked at the unconscious Chen Feng and nodded.
"Half demon, half corpse." said the vice dean.
Hearing this, Elder Dahai was extremely surprised.
"He is a living corpse, which is a rare sight in thousands of years.
Now he has become a half-demon.
The demon-corpse has merged with him.
He is truly the first person since the beginning of the world."
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"Old man Fang's vision is really sharp.
No wonder he attaches great importance to it.
It seems that he can't solve the ancient burning inner elixir," said the deputy dean.
"I went to the forbidden area last night and found that the stone tablet was broken into pieces.
It seems that Chen Feng has been there again."
"And the ancient burning inner elixir has been making faint movements recently.
It seems that it is about to be born," Elder Dahai said seriously.
The vice-dean stroked his long beard and looked at Chen Feng.
"Don't worry, isn't it that Chen Feng is still there to carry it?"
The vice-dean smiled meaningfully.
He raised his stubborn face and looked up at the stars in the sky; the night was beautiful and peaceful.
But why am I so confused The Blue Stone Spirit has already dominated Longxun and the Black Stone Spirit.
Perhaps soon, the Demon Stone Spirit Emperor will return to the world, and then this era will be dominated by her.
After all, the whereabouts of the gods are unknown, and it is unknown whether they have all fallen.
Who can stop her in this era?
Chen Feng is responsible for this, he wants to prevent the Demon Stone Spirit Emperor from returning to the world.
Chen Feng could feel that there were two forces in his body, one was a corpse and the other was a demon; both were Chen Feng, and they were hostile to each other.
It was originally a corpse, but now it is half demon and half corpse.
It is really ridiculous.
It does not look like a human or a ghost.
It is really disgusting.
"Half demon, half corpse, I would rather live in the name of a corpse," Chen Feng said to himself
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