Chapter 2495 Dancing with the Devil

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If the physical strength of a true saint is that of a piece of rotten wood.

That Cheng Feng's body is like a steel ingot that has been tempered many times!

There is simply no comparison between the two, and they are so powerful that they are outrageous.

Even the sword demon felt that if he did not use his supreme sword will, he could only use his holy power to attack Cheng Feng.

That's almost scratching the surface and doesn't pose the slightest threat to Cheng Feng!

"Haha~~~"

Cheng Feng smiled and said: "Yes, I have practiced a body-training martial arts, and my physical strength and recovery speed have reached an extremely high level."

"With the help of my physical strength, I withstood the invasion of the black sun storm."

"When the mastermind behind the scenes tried to kill me, I took the opportunity to escape!"

"Okay, okay!"

The sword demon was shocked and praised repeatedly: "You kid really didn't disappoint me."

"It seems that choosing to cooperate with you this time is really a wise choice."

"By the way, where is the mastermind behind the scenes?"

After the surprise, murderous intent burst out on the sword demon's face: "Thanks to that person this time, my sword willpower has been raised to a new level."

"But the pain I endured was unprecedented in my life."

"I thought about committing suicide several times, but in the end I endured it."

"Now that I'm out of trouble, I want to let that bastard have a taste of this!"

"Sword Demon, the mastermind behind this is dead."

Cheng Feng said: "That guy's name is Qianming, and he is the abbot of Qianming Temple."

"According to what the other party said, he is also a disciple of the monk king of the Suspension Temple, one of the ten ancient temples in the Southern Region."

"I stole the Black Sun Storm Disaster Map, a valuable treasure from the Suspension Temple, and I want to set up my own business!"

"The black sun typhoon disaster we experienced is derived from the black sun typhoon disaster map."

"Abbott of Qianming Temple? Black Sun Storm Disaster Map?"

The sword demon raised his eyebrows and looked at the ink painting in Cheng Feng's hand: "Could this picture be the rumored Black Sun Disaster Picture?"

"good."

Cheng Feng nodded: "This picture can be called a valuable treasure. If used properly, even the Perfection-level Half-Saint will suffer."

"Good guy!"

A flash of envy flashed in the sword demon's eyes: "Not only did you not die this time, but you also gained two benefits."

"Especially this Black Sun Storm Map, it is a super trump card."

"It's hard to say."

Cheng Feng shook his head: "This picture is a valuable treasure of the Suspension Temple. It is rumored that it was painted by the previous monk king."

"Once the news spreads, it will be a blessing or a curse."

Having said that, Cheng Feng would not abandon this picture.

Even if someone comes from Suspended Temple and asks for it, Cheng Feng will not give it up.

"Suspended Temple, this is indeed a trouble."

Hearing this, Sword Demon also felt a bit of toothache: "Based on this, you have already offended two of the top ten ancient temples in the Southern Region."

"I hope we can try our best to offend all these ten ancient temples before we leave the Southern Territory!"

"Cough cough cough~~~"

Cheng Feng was choked and laughed dryly: "I try hard, maybe this is really possible."

After chatting for a while, Cheng Feng looked solemn.

He told the sword demon what the old monk had said before.

"The farm theory?"

The sword demon raised his eyebrows: "Cheng Feng, based on my many years of experience, the old monk's words should be true."

In fact, Sword Demon sensed something was wrong a long time ago.

The reason why he and others desperately wanted to leave Tiancang Holy Prison was because they had a premonition of danger.

I feel that if I continue to stay in Tiancang Holy Prison, I will die without a burial place!

"Are the rumors true?"

Cheng Feng's heart tightened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who is that damn bastard who is so heartless?"

"The captured prisoners are brought in, raised like pigs and dogs, and then fattened and slaughtered?"

"Cheng Feng, I'm afraid most of the people in Tiancang Holy Prison are not prisoners."

The sword demon said: "There are many people who were labeled as prisoners and were forcibly imprisoned!"

"Anyway, to the people behind the scenes, it doesn't matter whether we committed a crime or not."

"As long as you gain weight, you can provide them with a harvest!"

"Son of a bitch!"

At this moment, Cheng Feng was really angry.

Although he entered Tiancang Holy Prison, he did so out of his own free will.

But being raised like a pig or a dog is a feeling that no one can accept.

Cheng Feng is no exception!

"Cheng Feng, what are you going to do?"

The sword demon looked at Cheng Feng: "Should we let the beings in the coffins of gods and demons go out, or should we let them be slaughtered?"

"Let it go, of course we have to let it go!"

Cheng Feng's voice was cold: "If the beings in the coffins of gods and demons are released, the people in Tiancang Holy Prison may still have a chance of survival."

"If we don't let go, everyone will just become pigs and sheep to be slaughtered!"

"But before releasing it, I need to talk to the beings in the coffins of gods and demons."

"At the same time, let's pave our way back first."

"Paving a back road?"

The sword demon raised his eyebrows: "Cheng Feng, do you only charge the full energy of the Blood Hell Secret Realm?"

"Um."

Cheng Feng nodded: "Once I release the existence in the coffin of gods and demons, I will become the target of public criticism."

"Not only does the Guardian Legion want to kill me, but I'm afraid the Heavenly Warden will also come to kill me!"

"If you don't prepare, you will definitely die!"

"Well said."

The sword demon was convinced and asked: "Then what are you going to do?"

"Choose a place with a lot of people and start a massacre?"

"This kind of plan will not appear in my plan."

Cheng Feng said: "Okay, let's not think too much about it now."

"We just went through a bloody battle. We all need to adjust ourselves, recover from our injuries, and restore our cultivation to its peak."

"I hope you have concrete plans."

Seeing that Cheng Feng didn't want to talk in detail, the sword demon didn't force it.

After glancing at Cheng Feng, he came to the corner of the Blood Flame Mountain and began to regulate his breathing to recover from his injuries.

As for Cheng Feng, he put away the Black Sun Disaster Map.

"Hey, can we talk?"

Cheng Feng looked at the coffins of gods and demons that started to hit the defensive wall of the demon-subduing array again, and shouted.

"let me out!"

"Otherwise, die!"

The voice came from the coffin of the gods and demons, revealing the bone-chilling murderous intent.

"I can let you out."

Cheng Feng said: "But you need to agree to a few conditions."

"How dare you negotiate terms with me?"

"Die! Die!!"

However, the existence in the coffin of the gods and demons was very powerful and they did not discuss it in detail with Cheng Feng.

Perhaps in his opinion, Cheng Feng was just a little ant that he could easily crush.

It's simply ridiculous that a mere ant wants to negotiate terms with him!

"Sure enough it doesn't work!"

Cheng Feng shook his head and smiled, already anticipating the result: "It seems that I need to prepare something, so that you can agree even if you don't want to!"

After saying this, Cheng Feng left the demon-subduing array.

He sat cross-legged on a stone and began to meditate.

After pondering for about half an hour, Cheng Feng's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have made a decision in his heart.

"Zhan Mo, how are you doing?"

Cheng Feng suddenly took out the demon-slaying knife and asked softly.

I saw that the demon-slaying knife at this time was actually constantly deforming. The originally indestructible blade seemed to have turned into a liquid state, giving people a chilling taste!