Chapter 1887 Sword Demon Inheritance

"Wherever my mind goes, demon swords sprout everywhere!"

The black and white wings on Jian Wufeng's body turned into jet black color in an instant. At the same time, a sharp sword energy suddenly blew up beside Long Xiao, and these sword energy instantly turned into a black sword cage.

Millions of black magic swords came out of the void, constantly impacting Long Xiao's body.

"It's useless!" Long Xiao sneered, "The defense power of the Ten Thousand Devouring Demonic Dragon Body is far beyond your imagination!"

The black dragon armor on Long Xiao's body shone with light, resisting the impact of the black magic swords. The black magic swords continued to collapse, but Long Xiao was safe and sound.

"That's not necessarily the case!"

The eight wings behind Jian Wufeng trembled and turned from black to white. He looked like an angel, and even the demon-drawing sword in his hand turned white.

Not only that, the magic sword in the boundless sword domain cage also turned white.

At this moment, Li Hanxue felt that Jian Wufeng's aura had more than doubled!

"burst!"

Boom boom boom!

White swords exploded one after another. Long Xiao was in the sword domain and withstood countless sword explosions. The hard dragon armor slowly cracked and then collapsed!

Long Xiao was shocked and hurriedly split the sword field with Xiaolong Sword and escaped.

"Long Xiao, where are you going!"

Li Hanxue was waiting for this moment, and shot out the Wangu Senluo arrow that had been prepared for him!

boom!

Half of Long Xiao's shoulder exploded!

"You two damn guys! Long Xiao, who hates me, will definitely repay you twice as much!"

Dragon Owl transformed into a black dragon and flew out of the Valley of Desolation without looking back. Long Xiao didn't dare to trust him, even if the fight continued, the life and death of both sides would be uncertain. But Long Xiao never likes to fight with others, what he wants is to crush them.

Jian Wufeng had broken through to the sixth level Dragon Lord, and his strength could almost rival that of Long Xiao. In addition, Li Hanxue had two dragon weapons made of imperial gold, which posed a great threat to him.

But what Long Xiao is most afraid of is not these. It was Li Hanxue's Oniwu Time Blade, which was the factor that made him most uneasy.

This move was a terrifying move that could kill him.

If Jian Wufeng restrained Long Xiao from the side, and Li Hanxue used the Oniwu Sequel Blade to sneak attack from behind, Long Xiao would fall directly if he received two more blows.

Long Xiao didn't want to take this risk, and he didn't dare to take it.

Li Hanxue wanted to pursue him again, but when he saw Jian Wufeng's aura weakening instantly and falling to the ground, Li Hanxue had no choice but to give up the idea.

"Jian Wufeng, are you okay?"

Li Hanxue helped Jian Wufeng up on the ground. At this moment, he had returned to his original appearance, but his condition was extremely poor, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was even worse.

Jian Wufeng smiled bitterly and said: "I'm fine, no, I should say I'm not dead yet."

Leng Yin said: "Let me take you to heal your injuries first. I also know a little bit about medical skills. After your injuries are healed, I will go see my grandfather."

"Okay."wavv

The three of them arrived at the small stone house where Leng Yin lived. Leng Yin took out various medicinal materials from the Dragon Realm, cooked a bowl of bitter and smelly soup for Jian Wufeng, and served Jian Wufeng's soup. before.

The smell was as unpleasant as dung soup, and Li Hanxue quickly held her breath.

Jian Wufeng looked at the bowl of thick soup in front of him, resisted vomiting, and said with a pale face, "Leng Yin, you don't want me to drink this kind of thing, right? Let me tell you, I won't drink this kind of thing, and I will die." Don’t drink it, it smells too bad!”

Leng Yin's face showed embarrassment, "I hope you can take care of it, there is nothing we can do about it. All the magical powers of our Corpse Dragon Clan carry a putrid smell. But I can guarantee that the effect of this bowl of medicine is not weak at all." If you drink any decoction concocted by the Dragon Clan, within three hours you will be alive and well, and all your injuries will be cured."

Jian Wufeng shook his head violently, "No, I don't want to drink."

Li Hanxue said: "Jian Wufeng, for your own good, I have worked so hard to prepare such a big bowl of soup. It just smells a little bit. Can't you just drink it in one gulp?"

Jian Wufeng said with a bitter face: "Li Hanxue, your back hurts when you stand and talk. Why don't you come and have a drink?"

To be honest, Li Hanxue was extremely resistant to drinking this kind of thing, even though it had a good healing effect.

"Jian Wufeng, if you hold your nose and drink it, it won't stink anymore. If Long Xiao suddenly comes back later, how can I compete with him without you?" Li Hanxue secretly laughed.

"Li Hanxue, I found that you really have a dark heart." Jian Wufeng knew that Long Xiao would never come back. Li Hanxue said this just to trick Jian Wufeng into drinking the bowl of soup.

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Since you said so, Brother Leng, for the sake of Jian Wufeng's health. If he doesn't drink, what should we do?"

Leng Yin said: "I had to force him to drink it."

Jian Wufeng's strength was almost exhausted. If Li Hanxue and Leng Yin worked together to hold him down and drink the medicine, there was really nothing he could do.

"No, no! I'll do it myself."

Jian Wufeng twisted his face, pinched his nose with one hand, and poured the soup into his mouth with his other hand.

Gulu! Gulu! Gulu...

After Jian Wufeng drank the bowl of soup, his expression changed drastically and he almost vomited, "This stuff is really not for humans to drink. I won't drink it again even if you beat me to death."

However, the effect of this bowl of soup was quite obvious. After a quarter of an hour, Jian Wufeng's complexion immediately improved, and the injuries in his body were also recovering.

Li Hanxue said: "Jian Wufeng, when you fought with Long Xiao just now, how could your strength suddenly increase so much?"

Jian Wufeng said: "Do you remember the last time we fought in the Doushen Field in the Land of the Remnant God? At that time, I relied on the Sword Demon Seed to avoid the assimilation of the Eye of the Remnant God and broke through to the Saint King realm. Then the Sword Demon Seed slowly hatched and became the Sword Demon Heart, which has remained in my body. Its power is extremely strong, and I have never been able to refine it. Although Long Xiao's punch almost killed me today, it also helped me refine the Sword Demon Heart by accident, so that the power of the Sword Demon Heart can be completely used by me."

"Sword Demon Seed, what is that?" Leng Yin asked puzzled.

Jian Wufeng said: "Sword Demon Seed is actually the essence of a sword master's life, which contains almost everything about sword. That strong man is called Sword Demon. He fought with my grandfather Jian Wuyi in the past and was defeated and died. My grandfather refined him into Sword Demon Seed and planted it in my body to help me cultivate the supreme sword."

"Your grandfather is really well-intentioned." Li Hanxue said.

Jian Wufeng sighed, "My father told me that the Sword Demon was actually a good friend of my grandfather. My grandfather couldn't bear to kill him, but there was nothing he could do. Only one person could be the master of the sword! Just like in this vast universe, only one person can be the emperor. My grandfather and the Sword Demon represented the two pinnacles of the sword, and they had to compete to see who was better. In the end, the Sword Demon fell, but my grandfather is still alive. In order to commemorate his old friend, my grandfather let me inherit the Sword Demon's swordsmanship, hoping that the Sword Demon's legacy would never die."