Black Nether Sword Demon!

The demons and ghosts in the world come out of the Nine Netherworlds, but this demon alone makes the immortals sad.

According to rumors, the Black Nether Sword Demon has obtained the true inheritance of the Sword Immortal in White. His magic skills are astonishing, and his swordsmanship can reach the gods. He once entered the Tianshi Mansion alone, but he was able to advance and retreat freely.

Some people say that among the demons and ghosts in the world, he is the closest to the "Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World". If he had not suffered a disaster, he might have become the ninth demon immortal in the world.

"A disciple of the Sword Immortal in White?" Li Mo looked slightly condensed and couldn't help but said: "How could such a giant of demons be suppressed in the Arctic Tower!?"

Such a level of cultivation has the power to astound the world. Even if there is an enemy, he can still escape without being imprisoned by his subordinates.

"Eighteen years ago, there was a fire in the capital. The Black Nether Sword Demon was defeated by the Monk King. He was suppressed in the North Pole Tower and trapped in Fox Mountain. He will never be able to leave..."

Chen Wangdu said in a deep voice.

"Why don't you kill me!?"

Li Mo raised his brows, feeling that something was wrong. Such a master of the evil way was really an unstable factor for Xuantian Pavilion. It was contrary to common sense not to kill him when he was trapped.

"Some people say that the imperial court wants to use this beast to attract the Sword Immortal in White..." Chen Wangdu whispered.

After all, since the fire in the capital eighteen years ago, there has been no news about this demon fairy who is approaching his end, and his whereabouts are hard to find, making many people feel uneasy.

You know, a demon immortal whose end is approaching is a nightmare for everyone.

"Some people say that there is a great secret hidden in the body of the Black Nether Sword Demon. His swordsmanship is his own. Although he is separated from the white-robed swordsman, he has a strange connection and is guided by an expert..."

"Xuanmen regards it as a treasure and is unwilling to kill it. Instead, it suppresses it in the North Pole Tower and refines it day and night, trying to drain it dry!"

Having said this, Chen Wangdu paused for a moment and subconsciously looked at Li Mo.

At this moment, Li Mo's face had become quite ugly.

"No wonder the Xuanmen people caught wind of this and all came over like flies..."

Li Mo's eyes grew colder, and he finally realized how dangerous it was for the North Pole Tower to fall to the ground. Feng Wannian was imprisoned inside, which was like a medicine to induce some secrets from the Black Nether Sword Demon.

The arrival of these Taoist masters at this moment is tantamount to picking the ready-made fruit.

To put it bluntly, even if Feng has not gained anything for ten thousand years, being imprisoned in the North Pole Tower is extremely dangerous. If something unexpected happens, it would be good to absorb the essence of the domineering sword species.

"There are many disasters on the road to spiritual practice...Old Feng, you must not die."

There was worry in Li Mo's eyes. He subconsciously raised his head and looked into the depths of Fox Mountain, looking at the white tower surrounded by incense.

…

Inside the Arctic Tower.

In the dark and dim sky, it seemed like a long night. Occasionally, a few wisps of firelight splashed out, bringing some light and shadow. Looking up, only a big star in the north was looming, shining all over the place.

The billowing smoke clouds, wrapped in the blazing fire, seemed to flow and squirm like magma.

Feng Wannian was naked, and when he was in it, his strong muscles vibrated like a horned dragon, and the burning scars left by the blazing smoke were like magic lines, woven all over his body, making him look wild and ferocious.

At this moment, he was breathing heavily, sword intent surging around his body, and he was even more domineering, with wildness in his eyes. He looked completely different from when he first came in.

"Kid, have you ever entered the Xuanmen Demon Subduing Hall..."

At this moment, a cold sound suddenly rose in the dim void, accompanied by the sound of the collision of heavy chains.

"The earthen pots in the Demon-Futing Hall come from the forbidden area of ​​Shenzong, and are used to feed demons. No wonder they can break the shackles and break free from the shackles of the Xuanmen Sword Seed..."

"No wonder you can survive this [Sword Furnace Tribulation]..."

As he spoke, the sound of the heavy chains hitting each other became louder and louder. In the lingering firelight, a figure emerged. His body was penetrated by dense chains. He was wearing a broken cloak. Only one arm was hanging alone. The whole person was sitting cross-legged.

The old monk who was in meditation had black hair like a waterfall and exuded a ferocious and terrifying aura, as if he was in the darkness of the abyss.

"My cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds since I entered the tower, and I would like to thank my seniors for making it possible."

Feng Wannian saluted the terrifying figure, but there was a trace of fear and vigilance hidden in his eyes.

"Hypocrisy is the skin of human beings... You keep saying you are grateful, but you are full of caution..."

The figure couldn't help but laugh. Suddenly, he looked up at the sky and vaguely heard the loud ringing of the bell outside the North Pole Tower.

"It's time for you to go out..."

"Um."

Feng Wancheng was speechless, but said nothing.

"Then you should be eaten by me."

The cold voice suddenly resounded in the dark void, like swords and weapons clashing, disturbing people's hearts.

Feng Wannian's expression suddenly changed, and he seemed not to hear clearly for a moment.

"Stupid human being...why do you think you are the most special?"

"The talent is amazing, so I see that Hunter is happy, so I'm here to give you some advice?"

"In terms of talent, are you comparable to the Sword Immortal in White? You have seen mountains and mounds, how can you be interested in climbing again?"

"You are just a plaything for me to pass the time."

The cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Purgatory, revealing indifference and ruthlessness.

"Sword Immortal in White...you are not..."

When Feng Wannian heard this title, his expression changed slightly and he subconsciously blurted out.

"I have been taught by the Sword Immortal in White, but I am not his disciple... A man like that is at the top of the human world, and his swordsmanship can make immortals die. Who in the world is qualified to be his disciple!?"

Mentioning the Sword Immortal in White, this unruly and terrifying existence in front of me finally showed a trace of yearning and awe.

Rumble...

As soon as he finished speaking, the confused void shook violently, and Feng Wannian's expression suddenly changed. He did not expect that the monster in front of him could be so ferocious after being suppressed here.

The void is like a river and the sea, and the terrifying power is like a wave sweeping across. If you are in it, you cannot control your life or death.

"Senior, please look at the kindness we have shown over the past year..." Feng Wannian gritted his teeth and endured tremendous pain as he said in a deep voice.

"Love!? Kid, are you worthy of me talking about love!?"

An icy voice suddenly rose in the dark void, sending a bone-chilling chill.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "In the vast world, since I was born, there has been only one person worthy of the word love...and only her...a word can speak louder than a thousand words..."

"Unfortunately...she is already dead..."

"She's dead!!!"

That terrifying figure in the darkness, for some reason, suddenly became violent. Such an existence will be like an abyss for eternity, and the sky will collapse without any ripples...

But at this moment, he was like a madman, his voice was as sad as a roar, revealing uncontrollable pain and anger.

"Monk King...if you hadn't used her death as bait, how could I have been trapped in this!?"

"I don't know how many dreams I had in the past, but when I woke up, the world was empty..."

Suddenly, the figure in the darkness seemed to be crying but not crying, and seemed to be smiling but not smiling. It was crazy and made Feng Wannian feel frightened.

"Kid, let's play another game..."

Suddenly, the maddening ravings stopped abruptly, and he returned to his previous indifference and aloofness.

Feng Wannian's body trembled violently, and he felt the void floating, endless darkness coming from all directions, and the inside was blurred, hiding a terrifying sword intent, like an ancient ferocious beast, like a cage between heaven and earth.

"If you can survive this catastrophe, you still have a chance to survive..."

"This calamity is called..."

"Black Sky Burial Sword!"

The cold voice was like a reminder from the Nine Nether Purgatory. As the darkness surged, it spread to every corner. The beating firelight also died out, and Feng Wannian's figure was swallowed up.

…

Outside the North Pole Tower, chains forged from black gold sealed off a ten-mile radius, and silver bells rang loudly, softly like a curse, keeping everyone out.

"The Heavenly Curse and Forbidden Spirit Lock is a treasure refined by the Tianshi Mansion to guard the North Pole Tower."

Chen Wangdu stood on the outside, looking at the chains that looked like gold, and couldn't help but say.

Even the great demon would not dare to approach such a treasure easily.

"Why don't you come out yet?"

Li Mo looked anxiously at the towering white tower. Even with his current level of cultivation, he couldn't spy on what was going on.

Ever since he learned about the dangers inside this Arctic Tower, Li Mo became a little anxious.

"Sir, according to the sentence, Master Feng will not be released until tonight." Chen Wangdu whispered back.

"We have to wait another night!?"

Li Mo raised his brows, and his expression suddenly darkened. Later, he changed his mind. He could not guarantee that the night would be safe and sound.

"Sir, it's been so long since I've been here, and it doesn't take more than one night..."

"What's more, after one night's work, there will never be any accidents." Chen Wangdu said firmly.
To be continued...