If the strength of a real holy flesh is a rotten wood.

Cheng Feng's body is a steel ingot that has been tempered for thousands of years!

There is no comparability between the two. They are so strong that they are heinous.

Even the sword demon felt that if he didn't use the supreme Kendo will, he would only use holy power to attack Cheng Feng.

It's almost a scratch on the boots, and it doesn't pose a threat to Cheng Feng!

"Ha ha ~ ~"

Cheng Feng said with a smile, "yes, I have become a martial art of body refining. The physical strength and recovery speed have reached a very high level."

"With the help of physical strength, I withstood the invasion of the black sun storm."

"When the black hand behind the scenes started to kill me, he took the opportunity to escape!"

"Good, good!"

The sword demon was shocked and praised again and again: "you boy really didn't disappoint me."

"It seems that it is a wise choice to cooperate with you."

"By the way, what about the man behind it?"

After being surprised, the sword demon's face burst out: "thanks to the man, although it will raise my sword will to a new level."

"But the pain I bear is the only one I've ever seen."

"Several times I thought of suicide, but I finally endured it."

"Now that I'm out of trouble, I'll let that bastard taste it!"

"Sword demon, the man behind the scenes is dead."

Cheng Feng said, "that guy's name is Qianming. He's the abbot of Qianming temple."

"According to what the other party said, he is also a disciple of the monk king of the suspension Temple of the top ten ancient temples in the southern region."

"Stole the black sun wind disaster map of the suspension temple, and wanted to be independent!"

"The black sun storm we experienced evolved from the black sun storm map."

"Abbot of Qianming temple? Black sun storm map?"

The sword devil raised his eyebrows and looked at the ink painting in Cheng Feng's hand: "is this picture the legendary picture of the black sun storm?"

"Good."

Cheng Feng nodded: "this picture can be regarded as a treasure. If it is used properly, the semi holy capital of perfection level will suffer."

"Good guy!"

A touch of envy flashed in the sword devil's eyes: "you didn't die this time, but you got two benefits."

"In particular, this black sun storm map is a super card."

"It's hard to say."

Cheng Feng shook his head: "this picture is the treasure of the suspension temple. It is said that it was painted by the monk king of the previous generation."

"Once the news gets out, who knows whether it is a blessing or a curse!"

Having said that, Cheng Feng will not abandon this picture.

Even if someone asks for it from the suspension temple, Cheng Feng will not give in.

"Suspension temple, this is really a trouble."

Hearing this, the sword demon also had a toothache: "so, you have offended two of the ten ancient temples in the southern region."

"I hope we can offend all the ten ancient temples before we leave the southern region!"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Cheng Feng choked and said with a dry smile, "I try hard. Maybe it's really possible."

After chatting for a moment, Cheng Feng looked solemn.

He told the sword demon what the old monk had said before.

"Farm theory?"

The sword devil's eyebrows picked up: "Cheng Feng, according to my years of experience, the old monk's words should be true."

In fact, the sword demon felt something wrong long ago.

The reason why he and others had to leave heaven holy prison was that they had a premonition of danger.

I feel that if I stay in heaven holy prison, I will die without burial place!

"Is the rumor true?"

Cheng Feng's heart tightened and said, "is that damn bastard so crazy?"

"When the prisoners came in, they were raised like pigs and dogs until they were fattened and slaughtered?"

"Cheng Feng, I'm afraid most of the people in tiancangsheng prison are not prisoners."

The sword demon said, "there are many people who were forced into prison by wearing the prisoner's hat!"

"Anyway, it makes no sense for those behind the scenes whether we have committed a crime or not."

"As long as you grow fat, you can provide them with harvest!"

"Son of a bitch!"

At this moment, Cheng Feng was really angry.

Although he entered heaven's holy prison out of his own free will.

But being raised as pigs and dogs is hard for anyone to accept.

Cheng Feng is no exception!

"Cheng Feng, what are you going to do?"

The sword demon looked at Cheng Feng: "do you want to let the existence in the demon coffin go out, or let it be slaughtered?"

"Put it, of course!"

Cheng Feng's voice was cold: "release the existence in the God demon coffin, and the people in tiancangsheng prison may still have a chance of life."

"If you don't let go, people will only become pigs and sheep slaughtered by others!"

"But before putting it, I need to talk to the existence in the demon coffin."

"At the same time, pave our back road first."

"Pave the back road?"

The sword devil's eyebrow picked: "Cheng Feng, do you only store energy for the secret place of blood prison?"

"Yes."

Cheng Feng nodded: "once I release the existence in the coffin of gods, demons and demons, I will become the target of public criticism."

"Not only will the Garrison Army kill me, but I'm afraid the warden of heaven will also kill me!"

"If you don't prepare, you will definitely die!"

"That's right."

The sword demon was deeply surprised and asked, "how are you going to act?"

"Choose a place with many people and start a massacre?"

"This plan will not appear in my plan."

Cheng Feng said, "OK, let's not think about it."

"I have just experienced a bloody battle. They all adjust themselves, recover their injuries and recover their accomplishments to the peak."

"I hope you have a specific plan."

Seeing Cheng Feng, the sword demon didn't want to talk in detail and didn't force it.

After glancing at Cheng Feng, he came to a corner of the blood Flame Mountain and began to breathe and breathe to recover from the injury.

As for Cheng Feng, the black sun storm map is put away.

"Hello, can you talk?"

Cheng Feng looked at the coffin of gods, demons and demons that began to hit the defense light wall of the subdued array again and shouted.

"Let me out!"

"Otherwise, die!"

A voice came from the demon coffin, revealing the intention of killing.

"I can let you out."

Cheng Feng said, "but you need to promise me a few conditions."

"How dare you talk to me about terms?"

"Die! Die!"

However, the existence in the demon coffin is very strong and doesn't talk to Cheng Feng at all.

Perhaps in his opinion, Cheng Feng is just a little ant that he can crush to death.

It's ridiculous that an ant wants to talk to himself about terms!

"It really doesn't work!"

Cheng Feng shook his head and smiled. He had already expected the result: "it seems that I need to prepare one or two. If you don't want to promise, you have to promise!"

After talking, Cheng Feng left the demon subduing array.

Cross your knees to a stone and begin to meditate.

After meditating for about half an hour, Cheng Feng's eyes flashed and he seemed to have a decision in his heart.

"Beheading the devil, how's your situation?"

Cheng Feng suddenly took out his magic knife and asked softly.

I saw the chopping magic knife at this time, but it was constantly deforming.

The original indestructible blade seems to become liquid, giving people a chilling taste!