"This is..."

On the side of Qin Feng's first body, Old Monster Mo looked at the purple gold light emanating from the body of this resentful spirit, feeling the rich Hongmeng aura, and in his eyes... There is a look of horror.

"Hongmeng Holy Weapon!"

This old monster Mo never thought that in the body of this resentful spirit, there would be the existence of the Hongmeng Holy Weapon!

Harmony Hallows...

A peerless holy weapon of this level, but an existence that he had never dreamed of.

In his life, as a casual cultivator who has brought disaster to the heavens and all worlds, his favorite thing to do is to snatch other people's magic treasures, whether he is useful or not, all of them are snatched into his own hands and collected.

For a long time, it has slowly become a habit, and over the years, he has been in his pocket with countless magic weapons, among which there are more than a dozen innate spirit treasures, innate treasures... There are also several pieces.

But...

Only, there is no Hongmeng holy weapon.

It can even be said that even the shadow of the Hongmeng Holy Weapon has never been seen.

Just because this Hongmeng holy weapon is really too precious, this Hongmeng holy weapon of the heavens and all worlds, ninety percent of them are controlled by those holy peak powers.

He is such a loose cultivator, it is impossible to snatch it from those peak powers, obviously it is an impossible and unrealistic thing.

And people often have inferiority.

The more you can't get it, the more you want to get it, no one can believe it, this old monster Mo once risked death to go to the Dao Realm Continent, and he actually wanted to steal a Hongmeng holy weapon from the Three Holy Palaces.

However, the ending was very miserable, and he was discovered before he stepped into the Three Holy Palaces, and he was imprisoned on the Dao Realm Continent for 10,000 years, and he was punished before he was released.

Since then, this Hongmeng holy weapon has become a knot in Mo Laowei's heart.

And at the moment...

Looking at the purple gold light emanating from the body of this resentful spirit, and feeling the rich Hongmeng purple qi, Mo Laowei's heart beat faster.

If it is placed an hour ago, with his character, he must have risked death to fight to get this Hongmeng holy weapon out.

But now...

He was beaten into the slave seal, even if he wanted to risk his death, he couldn't do it.

If the slave is imprinted into the body, the life is not his own.

Even if you want to do something that risks death, under the shackles of the slave seal, you can't do it categorically.

"Master, this is the Hongmeng Holy Artifact!"

Taking a deep breath, Old Monster Mo was beside Qin Feng's first body, whispering and condensing, even if he deliberately slowed down his tone, he could still hear that in this Old Monster Mo voice... Full of fiery greed.

Qin Feng tilted his head slightly and glanced at Old Monster Mo, and suddenly this Old Monster Mo was stunned, and he hurriedly lowered his head, he thought that he had said the wrong thing, and cold sweat broke out wildly.

"This saint knows. ”

However, Qin Feng didn't say much, just spoke lightly, and then continued to raise his eyes to look at the resentful spirit that was emitting purple and gold light, and from the brilliant light of this resentful spirit... Qin Feng's eyes, the scene in the golden flames, finally slowly became clear!

At the center of this purple and gold light is... A sword.

A three-foot long sword with a purple-gold body.

His eyes condensed slightly, and at this time, Qin Feng's second flesh body, the Evil Nightmare Body, the raised hand, and the speed of the swirl in the palm of his hand suddenly began to skyrocket!

"Ahhh!!hhh

As the speed of the whirlpool skyrocketed, the wraith let out a cry of great pain, and the sound... Echoing in this Endless Heaven Domain, the rest of the resentful spirits were all frightened and fled in horror, not daring to linger any longer.

In the mouth of his heart, in the same dark purple whirlpool, the purple gold long sword, from it... Slowly pumped out!

"If you use this sword, wait... They're all dead!"

The bitter and wailing resentful spirit looked at Qin Feng fiercely at this time, with a pair of vicious eyes and roared wildly.

But obviously, Qin Feng didn't care at all.

Die?!

Joke!

If Qin Feng drew his sword with his first body, he might really not be able to resist the coercion emanating from this sword, but with the body of the nightmare, there was no need to worry at all.

"It's so rich..."

Qin Feng's first body muttered, he saw this purple-gold long sword pulled out, and he could feel the rest of the power except for Hongmeng purple qi from this sword.

The aura and resentment of the violent flood and resentment that have accumulated over countless years have all condensed into the unique power of this sword.

Call~!

Rumble!

The sword body, more than half of which has been pulled out, in the miserable roar of this resentful spirit, there is an extremely fierce wave of qi, with this sword as the center, spreading in all directions!

Old Mo on the side of Qin Feng's first body suddenly changed his face!

This wave of qi that emanated, even if it was his Most Holy Five Realms, was bound to be seriously injured, and at this time... He already had no time to do his protection.

However, it was just a moment, when this qi wave was about to pass by, Qin Feng's first body seemed to have an absolutely forbidden area around it, and these qi waves could not be touched at all.

This is a unique barrier created with the power of the second flesh of the nightmare.

Qin Feng can have the enchantment guardian shaped by the power of the nightmare, but the rest of the resentful spirits who are scattered and fleeing do not have this treatment.

A fierce wave of air swept by, and the place passed...

Tens of millions of resentful spirits were completely turned into ashes under this wave of energy.

Without the Spirit, that is... It has been completely erased from this world.

Maybe...

For these resentful spirits, the complete annihilation of this place is a relief.

When they were alive, they were all flesh and blood creatures, with their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and the flood collapsed... In fear, they lost everything.

The body was annihilated, the soul was scattered, and the last spirit was blocked from the path to the abyss, becoming a wandering spirit in this endless heaven, and under the accumulation of years, it was infected by resentment and became a resentful spirit, which has already been... Lost the self.

Destroy them completely, and if they are wise, they should also be relieved.

Wave after wave of qi spread out in all directions, and the void exploded in a radius of hundreds of millions of feet, and those fragmented continents were completely destroyed under this impact.

At the center of this wave...

"Let go! let go!!"

And at this time, Qin Feng's evil body drew his sword from the heart of the resentful spirit of the Holy Seven Realms, and the sword... Seven points had already been out, and a brilliant purple gold light flashed from the sword body, covering this endless heavenly domain.

The resentful spirit looked at the sword in his heart, and the madness in his eyes became more and more intense!

Qin Feng's evil body, the eight stars in his eyes were shining brightly, and he could feel... From this sword, there is an extremely powerful force of struggle, which is... The struggle of the sword itself!

This sword is so strong in spirituality, it has already reached this point!

Taking a slight breath, Qin Feng's second body used his own powerful power of evil to forcibly suppress this sword!

(End of chapter)