Chapter 400 Million Calmness

"Good, good! There is no doubt that it is our fifth brother!" Feichen's eyes showed a look of surprise. He put away the sword and put it on his back.

"Yes! Right! Master is really bright-eyed. This is indeed the fifth brother!!" The three idiots relaxed, and his nose and saliva came down again, but when he saw Feichen looking at him, he hissed back.

The three women all resisted and wanted to laugh. Of course, they knew most of the story.

"Yes, as a teacher, I just tested you and punished you ignorant disciples. Well, now you can take a good look at the main road gate first. I still have a lot of things to do here. If someone attacks the main road gate, they will fly back to me. Do you know that?" Feichen nodded and tricked the crazy disciple Sanzhi back to the right door with the trick of adjusting the tiger away from the mountain, so that he could deal with the cold wind.

"Has the master been punished?" Before he understood, he sucked his nose with his head sideways.

"Why don't you go? Do you want to punish your teacher for thousands of years?" Fei Chenhu pretended to be angry, and his expression was quite similar to that of Zijin Laodao.

"Thank you, Master!" The three idiots shrank their heads, disappeared in place with a swish, and disappeared. When Feichen looked at them, he had already sighed that the three idiots were a little stupid, but the strength was really reassuring.

But when they turned their heads, the three women were contemplative. Among them, Yan Yunxiang said with regret, "Husband, why did you transfer the three idiots away? There is also a demon god here who healed his wounds hundreds of years ago!"

As soon as Fei Chen heard this, he frowned gently, but as soon as these three idiots left, how could he call back? He said, "Demon God? Where are the demons? Forget it, let's take the cold wind and leave quickly. At that time, let's bring the three idiots here to get rid of demons.

The three women were right. The three notes of the Nether Demon God did not respond. After shouting for so long, they did not come out. It is impossible for them to suddenly break out at this time, right?

Feichen also thinks that when his hand turns over again, the purple glazed sword appears in his hand. In fact, he is still very careful. After all, after experiencing so many things, he will not simply think that nothing now means that nothing happens at the next moment.

Sure enough, the thick stone door creaked open in the next flick.

The swish stone crumbs fell down, and it could be seen that it had not been opened for many years. Feichen looked at the stone door, and his eyes were full of vigilance. The Yangqi lock demon pot had appeared in his hand in an instant. With a gentle shake, the three women had already entered the pot.

A fierce battle is inevitable.

But when the crystal clear five fingers stretched out behind the door, Feichen was surprised. This was a girl's hand.

"Goddess, help me kill this person again, and I can find more treasures to restore your true body!" Jiang Hanfeng gritted his teeth and looked at Feichen fiercely, as if he was going to swallow it alive.

"Goddaughter? Hey hey..." Fei Chen sneered, but the purple glazed sword did not dare to relax at all. He had tried to wake up the sleeping bell fairy, but the other party seemed to ignore his appearance, which made him feel cold.

"I have spent my last power to help you get the power of immortals, and I have given you the purple mountain iron wrench that can double the aura of heaven and earth. Why do you bother me so unsatiable?" The woman's beautiful voice came out, and she slowly stood at the door.

Feichen was stunned as soon as he saw this woman. This almost transparent body showed that the woman was not a living thing, but a pure soul! Her appearance is not real enough. Obviously, she has lost her body for a long time, but this soul can't hide her strong mind.

"The soul of the demon god!?" Hearing the source of the wrench finger, Feichen didn't have any sense of surprise, but he was very interested in the woman's identity.

Feichen looked at the woman's strange soul with half-squinting eyes. According to the normal statement, it is absolutely impossible for the soul to live in this world for hundreds of years, even in the powerful soul is no exception, but why can this woman's soul survive here for so long?

"Purple Cang Glass Sword? What do you have to do with Zijin Laodao? The woman said faintly, hiding her surprise deeply.

However, Feichen could still see the change in the woman's eyes and replied cheerfully, "I? I am a disciple of Zijin Laodao. But who are you and why do you stay in the world? You didn't come out just now because you were afraid of these idiots, right?

Feichen glanced at the strange figure behind the Shimen exhibition, and saw that the Shimen was extraordinary, and even the ban under it was unheard of. Perhaps it was the legendary array of the alien world, and Jiang Hanfeng had three idiots to help but did not break the array. He was afraid that the sharpness of this formation could not be underestimated.

"Huh, are you afraid? Forget it, I'm just a soul, and I can't get angry with you, a teenager. After taking a look at the purple glazed sword, the ghost goddess turned around and wanted to enter the cave. But seeing Jiang Hanfeng in front of the cave, she dodged around and then said, "In addition, Jiang Hanfeng, you have no body to take away. It's useless for you to stay here and beg me. Let's go and ask for more blessings. I just want to think about it and wait for my own doom to come."

"The number of disasters? Doesn't the goddess have nothing to regret?" Feichen glanced at his purple glazed sword and suddenly thought of the solution of the sword soul. Isn't this strong soul the best sword spirit of this sword?!

"What a pity? Ten thousand years have passed in a hurry. What else is there to regret? My soul is scattered, but I have a body of power, and what can I change? Can you bring the other party back to life? Or can you return to the demon world? The Nether Goddess looked at the Purple Sword again, but had no interest in Feichen.

"Yes, as long as there is me, what can't be achieved? I am also a person who comes back to life. Isn't the demon world just through the door of chaos? As long as you use the chaotic clock, what's the difficulty of going to the demon world? Feichen said calmly, and he had secretly said in his heart that he must let this woman be deceived and work for a few years.

"Do you have a chaotic clock and such ability?" The Nether Goddess raised her head and stared at Feichen, but her eyes made people look unclear.

As soon as Jiang Hanfeng heard that the goddess was about to be deceived by Feichen's lies, he immediately said urgently, "Godzang, don't listen to this person's nonsense!" He doesn't have the ability at all!!"

"How do you know he doesn't have this ability?" The Nether Goddess turned around and glanced at Jiang Hanfeng. Finally, he continued to look at Feichen. Obviously, whether it is a person or a soul, the persistence of hope is extraordinary.

Feichen naturally couldn't say that Zhong Xianzi was sleeping, and did not answer her immediately. Instead, he took out the yin qi lock demon pot and took off Jiang Hanfeng, who was in the way.

However, the ghost goddess did not let him do what he wanted. The almost ** transparent soul just waved his hand and emitted a black breath, blocking the black light of Feichen's yin gas locking the demon pot.

"The method of forging this thing comes from the self-demon family, and the spirit of the demon god is its nemesis. If you can't answer it out, I will not only protect him, but also make you very troublesome." The voice of the ghost goddess became cold, and that kind of self-confidence and experience could not be possessed by ordinary women.

"Please don't worry, goddess. As long as I kill him, I will launch the whole mortal world to find a container for you to hold the spiritual body!" Jiang Hanfeng saw that the situation was in his favor and did not forget to fan the wind.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the ghost goddess waved her hand, and the cold wind hit the wall and fainted. It seemed that for the goddess, he was more like a trouble-or.

"Every time you use a point of power, your soul will be weaker. I'm afraid you know very well the power of my purple glazed sword. Now you only have two ways to go. Either take the initiative to become my sword spirit, and I will take you to find freedom and everything, or let the god-shal sword completely devour you. Although the power of the sword spirit can be doubled by voluntariness, I would rather let an obedient sword spirit exert only half of its power than wash your soul. Of course, Feichen will not give up like this, half a threat, generally **.

"Humph... Humph... I didn't expect that after only ten thousand years, my ghost goddess would be threatened by a hairy boy like you. I really want to try whether your strength is worthy or not. With a move of the Nether Goddess' hand, the rumble sounded on the surface of the ground. A handful of stone swords was transformed by her, and the technique and sword array were similar to that of Ditian!

Feichen smiled coldly, but he was secretly alert in his heart. The purple sword in his hand was empty, and the twelve god-swords were also put on the posture. He said, "Don't you want to meet your companions with me, or follow me to enjoy the magic of the magic of the Demon Hall that day, and go to Tongtian Cave?"

"I'll say it again if I win!" The soul of the ghost goddess suddenly slowly solidified and appeared like a real person. The woman had purple hair, her eyes were red, but her face was pale and bloodless. Of course, she was as beautiful as a fairy, but if this appearance appeared at night, it was estimated that there would be fewer people walking at night.

Feichen smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that this battle is inevitable, but it is still the first time to fight against the soul, and he can't predict what the result will be. However, this woman can launch an attack with her soul, and this magic power will certainly not be weak.

Sure enough, the woman turned into a stone sword and disappeared on the spot. The speed was so fast that she couldn't even catch Feichen.

"Spirit teleportation!" Feichen had this terrible idea in his mind. He didn't expect that the escape technique of the woman's soul was the same as the escape technique of the soul after the immortal soldiers were solved!

Bang!! With a sound of gold and iron, Feichen's sword stretched out to his back, blocking the first stone sword that broke through the protective shield!

However, it could block the stone sword, but it could not stop the stone crumbs from flying. Countless gravel hit the body and cut out the scars, which made Feichen couldn't help frowning.

"Is it the spirit of the devil? If the immortals are dead." Seeing the oily black light of the stone sword, Feichen gritted his teeth and groaned, but soon, these scars were buried by the golden light. Zhong Xianzi's chaotic spirit had taken the initiative to protect her body, and Tianlei's forged body also began to recover at high speed. However, the powerful blow still shocked him, and he could no longer underestimate the enemy. He hurriedly summoned the three-sword woman.

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