Chapter 2781 Bewitched

Buzz buzz~~~

As Cheng Feng used the Demon Summoning Sword Technique to the extreme.

The demon-slaying knife held by Qian Zhongsheng was suddenly out of control.

The blade of the sword trembled violently, which opened the jaws of Qian Zhongsheng's hands.

"No!!"

Qian Zhongsheng's face was as gloomy as water.

He almost betrayed the Demon Alliance in order to obtain the Demon-Slaying Sword.

He would never allow the Demon-Slaying Knife to fall into Cheng Feng's hands again.

Hearing him shout loudly, his eyes suddenly turned as red as blood.

The next moment, he shook his body, and streams of essence and blood spurted out from his body and landed on the demon-slaying knife.

It was like pouring a bucket of ice water on the restless demon-slaying knife.

This is clearly another blood sacrifice!

In order to keep the demon-slaying knife, Qian Zhongsheng even sacrificed blood twice!

"This old guy is really crazy!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng frowned: "In the last blood sacrifice, the Demon Slayer directly sucked away half of his flesh and blood essence."

"If one of the second blood sacrifices is not good, he may be sucked to death by the Demon Slayer!"

Blood sacrifice is not something that can be done casually.

Especially when dealing with ferocious weapons like the Demon-Slaying Sword, one must be even more cautious.

Because every blood sacrifice consumes a large amount of the master's blood essence.

The stronger the vicious soldier is, the more blood and essence it consumes.

Qian Zhongsheng is already old and does not have much blood and essence in his body. He has made two blood sacrifices and really wants to fight Cheng Feng to the end.

"Okay, you sacrifice blood, then I will sacrifice blood too!"

Seeing that the Demon-Slaying Sword looked like it was about to be completely controlled by Qian Zhongsheng, Cheng Feng became angry.

Using a sacrificial training method in the Demon Summoning Sword Technique, he also began blood sacrifice to the Demon Killing Sword.

Wow~~~

Following Cheng Feng's movements, the blood in his body rioted.

Like a torrent after a heavy rain, it surged through Cheng Feng's body, and then rushed towards the demon-slaying knife.

"Cheng Feng, you piece of shit!"

Seeing this, Qian Zhongsheng's eyes turned red on the spot.

Because as Cheng Feng's essence and blood fell on the Demon-Slaying Sword, his absolute control over the Demon-Slaying Sword instantly opened a large gap.

And he couldn't stop it.

The only thing he can do is to fight to the end with Cheng Feng.

But the problem is that Cheng Feng is still young and his blood is as strong as the sea.

How can an old man compare with him?

This competition seemed destined from the beginning that he would end in a disastrous defeat!

However, Qian Zhongsheng has not given up and will not give up.

From a little warrior thirty thousand years ago to the status of the demon giant today, he has experienced many dangers.

I don't know how many times, I have been completely desperate, but in the end, he just walked out of despair and turned defeat into victory.

This time, he was equally confident.

With this belief, Qian Zhongsheng's eyes suddenly became a little dull.

The next moment, he actually grabbed the demon-slaying knife, and the human-knife merged into a bolt of lightning, passing through the bodies of the remaining demon warriors.

"Qian Zhongsheng, you...traitor!"

"Lord Demon Lord, you will definitely avenge us!"

The eyes of those demonic warriors froze, and they managed to say a few words. Soon all the essence of flesh and blood in their bodies was drained, turning into mummies.

Even the few strong men who are half-step beyond the realm are no exception.

Under such circumstances, Qian Zhongsheng felt as if he had divine help.

Cheng Feng's blood sacrifice had gradually gained the upper hand.

But as Qian Zhongsheng extracted the flesh and blood essence of these demonic warriors, he managed to regain a victory.

The two of them once again became a situation where Qian Zhongsheng had the upper hand.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!"

Facing the crazy Qian Zhongsheng, Cheng Feng's expression was more solemn than ever before. He murmured: "Since I want to master the demon-slaying knife, becoming a demon will be the cause and effect that I must bear!"

"Forget it, I'll be possessed just once!"

"As long as I keep my heart, I can come out again even if I fall into the devil!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Feng completely let go of his hands and feet.

Open the blood acupoints and start the blood sacrifice with the demon-killing knife.

Cheng Feng's bloodline is very powerful.

The reason why Nalan Changsheng chose Cheng Feng was because he wanted to use his blood acupoints to warm his body and return to the top.

Now, Nalan Changsheng has left, and Cheng Feng's cultivation has reached the top of the Great Creation Realm.

The strength of his bloodline is simply unprecedented.

At this moment, everything is suddenly open, no! !

All of a sudden, Qian Zhongsheng couldn't stand it anymore.

The good situation that had been maintained before suddenly began to collapse.

"Cheng Feng, Cheng Feng!!"

With Cheng Feng's massive invasion, Qian Zhongsheng's body began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was as skinny as a stick before, but at this moment, he turned into skin and bones.

His eyes were sunken deeply, with only two flashes of ghostly fire flickering, making people shudder at the first sight.

"If you want to take this magic weapon away, you can!"

"But let me be possessed first!"

"This time I have completely offended the Demon Lord. If I cannot get this Demonic Sword, I will definitely die at the hands of the Demon Lord."

"If that's the case, then I might as well merge into this magic weapon and let you fall into the abyss of the devil forever and never get out!"

Realizing that he had no hope of winning, Qian Zhongsheng made a crazy decision.

His body suddenly exploded with a bang, and a bloody shadow flew out from it, suddenly diving into the demon-slaying knife.

This time, Cheng Feng's face turned pale.

Then his eyes turned blood red, and a cruel and murderous aura slowly spread from his body.

Roar! !

Cheng Feng waved his hand, and the demon-slaying knife fell into his hand.

This made his eyes become even more blood-red, his face became a little ferocious, and his mouth roared like a wild animal.

"kill!"

I saw him holding the demon-slaying knife and shouting lowly.

Buzz~~~

A fierce light rushed away from him.

Along the way, he plowed the courtyard and swept holes, crushing everything around him into pieces.

"No, there seems to be something wrong with Feng!"

Hundreds of millions of miles away, Le Qingqing and the two girls originally thought that Cheng Feng had won the final victory, and were about to rush over to meet Cheng Feng happily.

But when they suddenly saw this scene, the two women's hearts suddenly trembled.

"Sister Qingrou, I saw Brother Feng's eyes become so scary."

"It's like the eyes of an explosive beast, wanting to choose people to eat!"

"Cheng Feng, I'm afraid he's possessed by a demon!"

Le Qingqing has studied in Tianshen Palace for many years and is relatively well-informed.

Through Wang Qingrou's narration, Cheng Feng's condition has been guessed.

"Possessed?"

Wang Qingrou's face turned pale.

Becoming a demon is the beginning of falling into the devil's path.

Nowadays, the entire world has been eroded by evil.

Cheng Feng and the others are the final right path in the world.

If even Cheng Feng fell into the devil's path, what hope would there be in the world?

More importantly, Cheng Feng is the person they love most. Even if they fall into the devil's way, they don't want Cheng Feng to become a devil!

"Sister Qingqing, we must help Brother Feng." Wang Qingrou clenched her hands so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh: "I will never allow Brother Feng to become a murderous maniac!"