After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

The demon energy on his black sword rolled, forming a black shield in front of him, facing a crescent moon and three shining stars.

"boom!"

A crescent moon first collided with the black shield, the crescent moon disappeared, and a hole was knocked out of the black shield.

There was another collision sound, and the three stars disappeared. There were already four transparent holes in Wufeng's black shield. Although it was not broken, it began to crack.

Wufeng squinted his long and narrow eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back before stabilizing his body.

The cold snow sword in Dongfang Yu's hand trembled slightly, because Dongfang Yu was using his sword to point at the universe. This was the sword technique passed to him by Yan Jiushao, although there was only one sword.

But when the sword was cast, the surrounding spiritual power surged wildly, and the situation changed color. Wufeng felt the fluctuation of spiritual power on the Hanxue sword, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He had already broken through to the Devil Emperor, but he still felt terrified when faced with the sword of a human cultivator. With a movement of his figure, he summoned two clones.

He had a premonition in his heart that this sword would hurt him. He looked at the two clones and nodded to them.

The two avatars looked at each other, turned and left and walked to Dongfang Yu's left and right sides, and began to sit cross-legged, fingers flying and forming complicated and complicated handprints.

Dongfang Yu's handsome face paled for a while, his dantian was running out of spiritual power, he looked at Wufeng with cold eyes, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Moyu Wufeng, it's you who provoke us again and again, so don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

A small sword was condensed on the Hanxue sword, and the small sword exuded a cold light. After leaving the Hanxue sword, Yingfeng transformed into a giant sword in an instant, and slashed at Wufeng fiercely.

Three layers of black shields were condensed on Wufeng's chest, but his heart was still not sure at all. This sword seemed to break his cognition, it seemed that this sword had surpassed everything.

Wherever the giant sword went, the air was split in half, the three-layer shield in front of Moyu Wufeng shattered in response, and the long sword stood on Wufeng's shoulder.

"what!"

Wufeng screamed, his shoulder was split in half, and the remaining power of the giant sword split the ground into a deep ditch.

Dongfang Yu and the others were also stunned by the power of this sword. Dongfang Han, Ye Liufeng, Ouyang Lie... and others looked at him with admiration.

They shouted for this sword in their hearts, cheered for this sword...

Wufeng's mouth was dripping with blood, but he smiled strangely. His two avatars had been sealed successfully, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a frantic smile, "Human cultivator, prepare to accept the gift I gave you, you go to the tomb of God to enjoy it." Well, we will meet later."

Dongfang Yu's black eyes flashed with surprise, the next second he was enveloped by a light, he could only see Jinghong flying towards him anxiously, calling his name.

"Ayu."

"Brother Yu."

……

Jing Hong flew towards Dongfang Yu, her speed was very fast, but Dongfang Yu disappeared even faster, she could only watch Dongfang Yu disappear in place.

There was a violent storm in Jinghong's beautiful eyes, she looked coldly at Wufeng who was sitting not far away, a light flashed in her hand, the Jinghong sword appeared in her hand, pointed to Wufeng and asked: "Would you like to take my ah?" Yu, where did the teleportation go?"

Wufeng curled his lips, looked at the angry Jinghong, and said casually: "Interesting girl, human cultivators have been sent to the Tomb of the Gods, it's a good place, you don't need to thank me."

His two avatars came over and merged with him, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "My cultivation has fallen to the peak of the devil king, that human cultivator should feel proud, you will never see him again him."

Jinghong frowned slightly, and said firmly: "He will definitely come back."

Wufeng smiled ironically, "There is an ancient god's seal in the tomb of the gods, if you want to get out, don't even think about it.

Beauty, you'd better go back to the Demon Realm with me, so as not to suffer the pain of flesh and blood, I really feel sorry for you. "

The Jinghong sword in Jinghong's hand rolled up the sword flower and rushed towards Wufeng.

There was a proud smile on the corner of Wufeng's mouth, and he retreated a hundred meters suddenly. He waved his hand lightly, and said with a sneer: "Activate the formation!"

Jinghong discovered that the spiritual power in his body had dissipated, and only then did he realize that he was trapped in a huge forbidden spirit formation. Dongfang Han, Ye Liufeng... and the others waved their swords anxiously, repelling one demon after another...

Wufeng smiled sarcasticly, he walked over and said with a smile: "Interesting girl, you can't use your spiritual power in the Forbidden Spirit Formation, you should come back to the Demon Realm obediently with me."

Jinghong watched Wufeng approaching step by step. When he was still ten meters away from her, the corner of Jinghong's mouth curled into a sneer, and his voice was cold, "Guardian with the Divine Sword!"

The light on her body flickered, and under Wufeng's shocked gaze, it turned into a Jinghong sword. The light on the Jinghong sword flashed, covering Wufeng in the protection of the divine sword, ensuring the safety of Dongfang Han, Ye Liufeng and others .

Wufeng stared dumbfounded at the divine sword suspended in mid-air, and he tried to walk in. The Jinghong Sword was about three meters away from him, and the light of the sword rose sharply.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Jinghongjian seriously. At this moment, he already knew that the interesting girl before was actually transformed by the sword spirit of a divine sword. This kind of appearance broke his cognition .

A turbulent sea surged in his heart, and he thought of the story his father once told, the story of Caiwei, the sword spirit, and her master.

At that time, he thought it was just a story, how could the sword spirit in Excalibur take form?It was a fantasy. He didn't believe it until now that the story was true. It turned out that the sword spirit of Excalibur could really take form.

He stared at Jinghong Excalibur with fiery eyes, staring at it without blinking, his heart beating fast: he wants to let Excalibur recognize its owner, he wants to get that sword spirit, that interesting girl.

Jinghong sat in the space of Excalibur, looking at the distant sky, his thoughts drifted away: Ayu, are you okay now?Are you hurt?

Dongfang Han, Ye Liufeng, Ouyang Lie and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they watched Jinghong transform into the Jinghong Excalibur and activate the Excalibur to protect his body.

Wuying wiped out the two monsters and said, "Zi Huan, let's solve this group of annoying things together."

Zi Huan nodded in agreement, "Okay! Let's wipe them out as quickly as possible, and wait for brother Yu and the boss to return."

Standing in the formation, Wufeng saw the demonic beasts and demonic people slowly disappearing. There was no expression on his face. In his opinion, the useless demons and demonic beasts should not survive...

He looked at Jinghong Shenjian, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said to himself: "Interesting girl, I'll let you go to a place, even if a human cultivator is lucky enough to come out of the tomb of God, he can't enter I will find you in the tomb of the demon god."

A black token appeared in his hand, and the ancient aura spread over his face. He couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes: "Interesting girl, if I demonize you and turn you into a demon sword, you Wouldn't it be surprising?"

When Jinghong heard Wuxia's words in the Divine Sword Space, a trace of disgust flashed in his beautiful eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a sarcastic smile: "Moyu Wufeng, you really think highly of yourself, and you want to demonize the Divine Sword, what a dream..."

Dongfang Han, Ye Liufeng and the others had dealt with most of the demons, and the few remaining were in a state of embarrassment to take back the demons. The demons in the demons suffered heavy losses this time.