Chapter 93 Chu Feng Is Possessed by the Devil and Kills the Senior Sister!

The black pendant on Chu Feng's chest turned into a blood-colored sword, which appeared in his hand out of thin air, and also attracted Fang Qing's attention.

She sensed a disgusting bloody smell from the blood-colored sword.

"What is this, Junior Brother?" Fang Qing asked.

Chu Feng's hand holding the sword was trembling, and his expression looked a little ferocious.

"Give it to her!" A low shout sounded in Chu Feng's mind.

Chu Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Qing, "Senior Sister, this sword may be able to break this formation!"

"Give it to me!" Fang Qing immediately stretched out her hand.

"But you may die!" Chu Feng said tremblingly.

"You can get out alive, right?" Fang Qing asked.

Chu Feng did not answer, but Fang Qing already had the answer.

"That's enough! One of us must get out alive, otherwise, who will avenge us?"

"Give it to me!" Fang Qing took the blood-colored sword from Chu Feng's hand forcefully.

Her face changed instantly, and she got the method to activate it from the blood-colored sword in an instant.

Devouring her flesh and soul, she can exert the combat power of the Great Saint Realm in a short time.

With the help of the blood sword in her hand, she can break a crack in the formation and send Chu Feng out.

"Junior brother, I will take action in a while, you must flee from here immediately, remember, the farther the better!"

"Don't come here to seek revenge until your cultivation level reaches the Great Saint Realm, you must, remember!"

Fang Qing warned Chu Feng in a serious tone, which made Chu Feng feel like a knife in his heart. He moved his lips, but didn't say a word.

Over there, the battle between Su Qianchen and Ye Lan has reached a white-hot stage. Ye Lan is very strong, and her swordsmanship is superb. The great success of her swordsmanship makes her combat power soar, which is slightly stronger than Su Qianchen in the middle stage of the Great Saint Realm.

Su Qianchen can only rely on the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Hammer to fight Ye Lan to a draw.

"Sure enough, the fighting power of sword cultivators is extremely terrifying." Su Qianchen said to himself.

If there was no Tiangang Wanjian Formation, it would be unknown who would win today.

But now... Ye Lan has no chance.

"Tiangang Wanjian Formation, suppress it!" Su Qianchen shouted, and tens of thousands of sword qi from the Tiangang Wanjian Formation whistled towards Ye Lan, surrounding her tightly.

Ye Lan's face was solemn, and her voice fell into Fang Qing's ears, "Xiaoqing, I will create opportunities. If you go all out, maybe you can win a chance for the two of you to survive!"

Fang Qing nodded silently, she pinched the blood-colored small sword in her hand and cut her palm.

Boom! The blood in her body began to be mobilized, rushing towards the small sword frantically.

Her face turned pale as paper in an instant.

The blood-colored small sword in her hand turned into a long sword at this moment.

Feeling all this, Chu Feng finally opened his mouth with difficulty to stop her and said: "Senior sister, don't!"

"Hehehe..."

"Boy, you really want to be a whore and want to be a saint."

"You know, this behavior is irreversible."

"Why didn't you stop her before she started, but stopped her now?"

"Boy, I really look down on you!"

"Ah!" Chu Feng didn't know whether his hidden thoughts were exposed or because he was really heartbroken, he roared angrily.

"Get out! Today, I, Chu Feng, will not leave, I will not leave!"

"Stupid, you can't do it."

Boom! As the blood sword expanded, a black gas whistled out from it and rushed towards Chu Feng.

The black gas had a clear target, which was Chu Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

[Chu Feng is invaded by the evil demon, and loses 50,000 points of luck. The host gains 50,000 points of villain value]

[Chu Feng's Dao heart collapses, and loses 50,000 points of luck. The host gains 50,000 points of villain value]

"Huh?" Qin Luo was stunned. "I haven't even played yet, and you told me that Chu Feng is about to die?"

"How can this be an evil demon? This is clearly my dear teammate!"

Boom! The blood-colored long sword in Fang Qing's hand burst out a dazzling blood-red light. At the same time, Ye Lan also found that Fang Qing was wrong.

But at this time, there was no time to think too much. Ye Lan sacrificed a sword, and the green sword energy condensed quickly. The amount of sword energy condensed in an instant was more than that of the Tiangang Ten Thousand Swords Formation, but the power was far different.

The two sword energies collided with each other, and Ye Lan's sword energy collapsed at the touch, but it also bought time for Fang Qing.

Fang Qing held the sword with both hands and slashed it with force. A blood-colored sword energy instantly tore apart all the obstacles in front of her.

"Open it for me!" Fang Qing roared, and her appearance began to become visibly old. In a short moment, she changed from a young girl to an old woman.

Boom! With a loud noise, the Tiangang Wanjian Formation shook at this moment.

Qin Luo also widened his eyes outside. Tiangang Wanjian Formation actually had a crack at this moment?

"Now, go!" Fang Qing kept a force and pushed Chu Feng out with force.

"Live well!"

Hearing the voice of his senior sister, Chu Feng couldn't help but burst into tears. He hated it. He hated himself too much.

[Chu Feng is possessed by the devil, and continues to lose luck value, losing 50,000 points, and the host gains 50,000 points of villain value]

[Chu Feng loses 50,000 points of luck value, and the host gains 50,000 points of villain value]

"I want power, I want the power to destroy the world, I want to destroy everyone present, I don't hesitate to become a demon!"

"Duanmu Lin, give me power, I agree to all your conditions, give me power!"

Duanmu Lin's voice sounded in Chu Feng's mind, "I can't do it."

"You clearly said before that you can help me destroy everyone!"

"Oh, then I lied to you!"

"Now I'm out, so I'm not going to lie to you!"

"Give me your body!"

"Hehehe! Don't worry, when I take over your body, I will find a way to destroy this world and avenge you, hahaha!"

"No, Duanmu Lin, you liar!"

In the Tiangang Wanjian formation, Fang Qing held the blood-colored long sword in her hand. At this moment, she was no longer the person controlling the long sword, but a sword slave controlled by the long sword.

Swoosh! The long sword broke through the void and rushed out with her.

Her silver hair fluttered in the wind. Seeing this scene, Liu Jingjing and the others cried out in grief and anger, "Senior Sister!"

But the next second, they saw something that shocked them even more.

Chu Feng took a step forward, and the blood-colored long sword fell into his hand. Then, he laughed harshly, "Hehehe, use your blood and soul to help me open the Sword Prison!"

Puff! Chu Feng pierced Fang Qing's chest with a sword. Looking at Fang Qing's unbelievable expression, he raised a wicked smile.

"Please don't hate me, because I can't do anything about your junior brother. I also want to live."