Strongest Demonic Fiend System

Whoosh.

Duan Feng rode the somersault cloud and quickly chased out.

Fortunately, the somersault cloud is fast enough, otherwise, it really can't catch up.

Huh? What the hell are you doing? It feels so cool.

Seeing Duan Feng who was catching up in the blink of an eye, Chu Qingcheng uttered in surprise.

Oh, of course.

Duan Feng chuckled lightly, but did not intend to say more.

Not long after, the two landed on the top of a mountain.

It is cloudy and foggy here, like a fairyland.

However, to Duan Feng's surprise, there was a magnificent palace on top of the mountain.

There are already many monks stationed in front of the palace, at least more than 30 people.

As Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng landed, many people cast their eyes in surprise.

There are two reasons.

First, the somersault cloud that Duan Feng was driving was too different.

As for the second, it was Chu Qingcheng.

Her small body looked extremely soft, and she was able to transform her spiritual energy into wings, which really scared a lot of people.

It should be noted that if you want to 'reiki wings', you must reach the strength of the sword king before you can do it.

Follow me. Chu Qingcheng didn't stop, and continued to walk forward.

Duan Feng shrugged and quickly followed.

Soon, he knew why these people were stationed here.

It turned out that in front of the palace, there was a thick dark gate.

The status of this door is closed.

The traces on the door were obviously attacked frantically.

But apparently, these attacks didn't do much.

It's useless, don't waste your kung fu. Not far from the door, there was a sharp-eyed white-haired old man.

This old man is the strongest here, reaching the realm of the Sword King.

Duan Feng in his previous life had never seen this old man. Obviously, he should be the kind of lonely powerhouse.

Usually it is not visible, but it often appears only at critical moments, such as the birth of a spiritual treasure.

Although there are only less than five sword king powerhouses in the Tianjian Dynasty on the bright side, there are definitely more than that.

Get out of the way! Chu Qingcheng said unceremoniously.

You're young, but you're very arrogant.

The white-haired old man sneered, but he didn't stop it, and moved aside.

I'm only responsible for opening the door for you. As for whether you can get it or not, it's up to you.

Chu Qingcheng said to Duan Feng who was following behind him.

Understood. Duan Feng nodded.

He never thought of relying on Chu Qingcheng to get the spiritual treasure.

Seeing that Chu Qingcheng came to the dark gate, everyone's eyes looked over.

Of course, most people want to see what she looks like when she is deflated.

It seems that this can make them feel a little more balanced.

Chu Qingcheng came to the door, without even making any gestures, he raised a small fist and hit it.

Bang bang bang!

Three small muffled noises sounded...

Seeing this scene, many people want to laugh out loud, they can't break through this door with all their strength, just show your hands at will?

However, their expressions soon solidified.

I saw that a loud bang sounded loudly.

And the dark and thick door collapsed under their astonished gazes.

My God, the door opened? It just opened like this?

One after another exclamation sounded continuously.

They never imagined that things would go so smoothly!

I'm going.

As soon as the door opened, Duan Feng said something and rushed in.

No, that kid is going to steal the spirit treasure!

Can't let him succeed!

Come on!

One after another shouting loudly,

One after another.

Then, their figures flashed forward like arrow shadows.

Many of them present came here early because of their good luck.

How could they be willing to be robbed of the spiritual treasure by a cultivator who just came here?

In the long and dark passage, Duan Feng rushed out at the fastest speed.

Now I can be 100% sure that the spiritual treasure is inside, so there is a fast hand and a slow hand.

Boo! Hah! Hah!

Suddenly, in the passage, the golden light flickered in the sky, and arrows shot out from all over the place.

Is it a mechanism? A little trick of carving insects.

Duan Feng used Shunbu to avoid all of them.

However, the cultivator behind him does not have such a good body technique.

Except for the white-haired old man, the other monks who rushed out first were hit by arrows one after another.

Dead or alive.

What a wonderful movement technique, which way is this guy from?

The white-haired old man stared at Duan Feng's back, full of doubts in his heart.

What made him even more strange was that after opening the door, the woman had no intention of entering.

Soon.

Duan Feng was the first to pass through the long, dark passage full of traps and came to a large hall.

The splendid palace is filled with dust.

Obviously, this palace should have a long history.

Then, the white-haired old man, the second one arrived here.

After him, five monks also arrived.

The strength of these five people is not weak, and all of them have reached the later stage of Sword Spirit.

This hall is at the end, and everyone is looking around, trying to find out where the spiritual treasure is hidden.

But unfortunately, nothing was found.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed.

A phantom appeared in front of Duan Feng and others.

I am the Heavenly Fire Sword Master of Soul Sword Continent. Hundreds of years ago, I was hunted down by an enemy, my body was broken, and I fled here. Now, I want to pass on my lifelong cultivation to one of you.

As for who this person is, you decide for yourself.

The phantom's voice full of majesty slowly spread out.

The magnificent cultivation aura that spreads out of his body is even more breathtaking.

The old man is the strongest here, this inheritance should be given to me. The white-haired old man took the first step and shouted coldly.

Although the other five people are extremely unwilling, how big is the gap between Sword Spirit and Sword King?

How could they not know.

I am afraid that the five of them will be besieged together, and they will not be the opponents of the white-haired old man.

I, Duan Feng, were the first to express dissatisfaction!

The door to this spiritual treasure was opened by my friend, and this inheritance should be inherited by me.

Duan Feng shouted loudly, the pressure was pressing, and he was not afraid at all.

Hmph, you said it was your friend or your friend? Where's the evidence? I also said it was my granddaughter.

The white-haired old man retorted coldly.

Can I have a face? Duan Feng squinted at the old man and shouted.

Hmph, let's fight! The white-haired old man relied on the strength of his Sword King and completely ignored Duan Feng.

If Chu Qingcheng was here, he might be a little apprehensive.

But in fact, there is no if.

Fight is war, who is afraid of whom?

Duan Feng let out a low roar, and the huge Xuan heavy ruler flew out immediately, and inserted heavily in front of him, the huge fighting spirit quickly spread out...