The last trace of kindness was wiped out, and Zhang Kaifeng was finally completely entangled. In the moment he became a demon, his whole body was gathered by the demonic energy. On the top of the ninth level, the rolling demonic energy was poured into the young man in front of him as if he had found a home.

Everyone present was shocked. Such a huge demonic energy was unprecedented. Is this the scene of abandoning people's hearts and becoming possessed by demons? The answer is unknown, because no one dared to take that step for hundreds of years, and even the sects of the demonic path have never truly become possessed by demons.

No one has ever seen the legendary infatuation, and infatuation requires an opportunity. The legendary infatuation requires abandoning people's hearts, which is the most difficult to predict. Infatuation is that one cannot have any thoughts and distracting thoughts, only with absolute beliefs. Of course, there are too many emotions and six desires in the heart. Who would be willing to give up wealth and embark on such a path of no return? Of course, it is not without benefits to being possessed. One thought of the whole mind helps practice, but no one has achieved it.

In the surprise of everyone, Zhang Kaifeng was like a bottomless pit, allowing the demonic energy to inject his body. He closed his eyes and his ferocious face gradually calmed down. He was no longer as arrogant as before, but as dull as he had just now.

"No--No--No." Murong Qingxue sat on the ground as if she had lost her soul. There was no trace of blood on her face, and these words were repeated in her mouth.

Qingqing's expression was the same. She never thought that he would go to extremes. Was it because of her words? From then on, Zhang Kaifeng, who made her laugh and cry, will never come back?

Maybe outsiders don’t understand this so-called peace, but how could Qingqing and Murong Qingxue not know his peace when they were with him for a long time? This is to give up the last good thoughts, cut off all emotions, and be indifferent. Zhang Kaifeng’s several times said that he wanted to be possessed by the devil, but it was not thorough enough. Maybe it was because he had them around him and he didn’t want to hurt them, and now they were abandoned by him.

Murong Qingxue's face was full of tears. Although she knew that such a day would come, she would never have thought it would be so soon. She asked her master, and there might be another way to stop him from being possessed, but now there is no time for nothing. Murong Qingxue knows him. Zhang Kaifeng has been with him since childhood, and he has never had any extreme things to do. But after his mother left, he practiced the magic skills and became more lonely. Although he is usually hipster and smiling, Murong Qingxue can feel that loneliness, and even she can't warm the increasingly strong heart.

The demonic energy comes from all directions like a sea, and the sunshine in the sky is covered by the demon clouds. The dark ninth layer of storm is like a sign of the coming of a storm, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, the demonic energy dissipated, breaking the tranquility of the ground. Zhang Kaifeng, who was standing still, slowly opened his eyes, and a purple magic light shot out from his eyes, which made the warriors feel palpitations inexplicably.

"Puchi!"

The sword light fell like lightning in the sky. The person who was scolding the most fiercely was cut off by a sword. The head of the spinning flying was still open. First, he saw his head leaving his body, and then he saw the man in white standing beside him, with a cold and indifferent expression, as if he was doing the most ordinary thing.

It was extremely fast, and time seemed to pass very slowly. The splashed blood beads fell on the face of another warrior. The temperature of the blood beads seemed to be frozen by the cold murderous aura in an instant, and they changed drastically in a terrifying manner.

"Puchi!"

A sharp sword fell down, and the awakened man was chopped in half by a sword, and blood splashed like a hot spring rising into the sky, rushing high.

"Puchi!"

"Puchi!"

"Puchi!"

No one can survive where the sword fell. The pungent blood made everyone present wake up one after another, and they were shocked. In the moment of returning, their companions around them had already entered the underworld.

"The Demon Sword is here, and I will fight against the crowd!" Everyone was watching. Zhang Kaifeng was already standing in front of the throne. His plain voice made people chill. If it weren't for the sword in his hand that was still dripping with blood, these people would have thought that everything just now was a dream or a phantom.

"Arrogant! Let's kill this devil together." Yang Feihong from Yang Jiabao was frightened and furious.

Just now, they were shocked by the murderous aura emitted by Zhang Kaifeng, resulting in no action for a moment. They were all peerless masters on the side, but they were shocked by one person. It was a fantasy to spread it, and it would inevitably cause huge waves in the world. Moreover, the alien power trapped in them has disappeared. If they do not kill at this time, they will inevitably cause endless troubles in the future.

Everyone had only one thought in their hearts to kill Zhang Kaifeng. Facing the fiercely murderous masters, Zhang Kaifeng's face was calm, and the long sword dripping with blood slowly lifted up. The first thing that came was a sharp palm, and the sharp palm energy blew the black on the end. Cancan sword stabbed out and stabbed the man's palm.

"Puchi!"

"ah!"

As two sounds sounded, the man's palm was penetrated by a sword, and his entire arm was penetrated. Blood spilled all over the ground. When the man was terrified, the sword in Zhang Kaifeng's hand was shocked, and the man's arm was smashed by the sword energy and fell down. He defeated the enemy with one sword, but he had several palms coming again. He lifted his true energy again, lifted one foot, and the other foot was about an inch away from the ground, and the whole person retreated.

"Sword-Crying Blood!"

Those who came out of their palms saw the palms pounced on the air and wanted to pursue them. Zhang Kaifeng raised his sword to the sky, and with one thought, the color on the sword turned red, as if he was about to drip blood. He slashed forward with one sword, and the blood-colored sword energy swept forward.

"What kind of sword technique is this!"

The two righteous and demons who were still watching the battle and the barbarian masters exclaimed that they had never seen such a sharp sword energy for several years. It was a sword that was moving forward, not to mention that this sword was magnificent and majestic.

Zhang Kaifeng's skill was improved a little more. The sword energy was scattered. Wherever the sword energy passed, the ground was torn apart. The blood light seemed to dye the scenery of the land red. This was a sword that was even redder than the sunset. Several clouds floating in the sky seemed to be dyed red.

What's even more terrifying is that the murderous intent carried in the blood-like sword energy is so fierce, and the decisive sword intent that destroys everything.

All the masters of the Return of the Void Realm were shocked, thinking that even at this age, they might not be able to reach such a state. I think the sentence just now was not arrogant to fight against the crowd with one.

Yang Huo from Yangjiabao had a serious face, knowing that the young man's talent was really terrifying, and he would definitely be the most terrifying swordsman in the martial arts world in the future. Ziying from Ziyangmen also looked bad. Such a young man with great potential was even more determined to be his will to kill.

The sky was stained with blood, and the unparalleled sword intent swept out the aura of destruction, which made the warriors rushing up pale. They really underestimated the strength of the magic sword. They originally thought that the demon sword was just Er'er, but they thought that his sword intent was sublimated. There is a saying in the martial arts world that the stronger the martial will of the warrior, the more invincible the moves they used.

These warriors raised their internal strength wildly, pushed their palms forward, and exerted surging palm power. Several warriors in the God Transformation Realm gathered their internal strength. The palm power suddenly hit like a roar of turbulent waves, trying to block the destructive sword intent.

"Peng!"

What's terrible is that this sword energy is unstoppable. The surging palm energy was actually broken by the sword energy. Although it was weakened a little, it still hit the warriors who were moving forward. The qi on their bodies was broken in an instant. The sword light suddenly entered the body, and the sword energy was domineering, so they were directly bombarded.

"Peng!"

"ah!"

The warrior who flew backwards was extremely frightened because the true energy in his body did not obey their commands and bumped around. Their faces instantly pale as paper, and their bodies were swollen quickly. A sound of explosion sounded, and the people who were still in mid-air were split into pieces.

"How is that possible!"

"Such a domineering sword technique is rare in the world."

"Demon Sword---."

Killing several masters in the God Transformation Realm with one sword immediately made everyone feel cold. The magic sword that truly released its combat power was so terrible. How could they have beaten? They didn't want to die yet.
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