Looking at the black-armored soldiers swarming towards him, Feng Luochen drew his sword like the wind. As several rays of sword light flashed by, the black-armored soldiers around him all had their heads disfigured.
At this moment, the gorgeously dressed black-armored general finally rushed in front of Feng Luochen.
This black-armored general is the leader of these black-armored soldiers. He had ordered these black-armored soldiers to surround Feng Luochen together.
The strength of this black-armored general is naturally far beyond that of those black-armored soldiers. He was holding a Qinglong Yanyue Sword. This big sword was dancing like a tiger in his hand.
Facing this powerful enemy, Feng Luochen did not have the slightest fear. The two fought for a while, and Feng Luochen raised his sword and finally killed him with the sword.
A huge head soared into the sky. Although blood splashed on Feng Luochen's face, his eyes were particularly shining.
"Feifei, Meng'er, Xin'er, I will kill anyone who dares to stop me from seeing you." Feng Luochen clenched the sword in his hand. At this time, he seemed to have endless power.
He charged all the way and walked down step by step from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. Along the way, countless black-armored soldiers died under his sword.
Feng Luochen no longer passively guarded the city gate, but chose to take the initiative. With one man and one sword, he headed towards the outside of the city to kill.
Although the eyes are densely packed with black-armored soldiers. He kills one person in ten steps and leaves no trace behind in a thousand miles.
If the man is fast, the sword is faster. As a sword light flashed, a black-armored soldier appeared, and his soul returned to Jiuyou.
Feng Luochen's sword came out like the wind, and he struck it down a few times. The black-armored soldiers blocking the road in front of him all had their heads disfigured.
"Since you are determined to stop me, I will kill you. I want to see if you are enough to kill me." Feng Luochen charged all the way, leaving countless corpses behind him.
At this moment, he just wanted to smash everything that was blocking him in front of him. Although he was still slashing wildly, his blood-red eyes gradually regained their clarity.
Under the Demon Locking Tower, Feng Luochen's crazy-like demeanor finally calmed down. Although he was still trapped in the illusion, he did not wake up.
But at this time, there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. A hint of tenderness appeared on his face.
"Ah, Brother Feng has returned to normal. Senior Sword Immortal, could it be that he has broken through these thousand illusions?" Su Xiner finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Feng Luochen return to normal.
Feng Luochen's crazy-looking appearance just now worried her for a long time. Now that she saw Feng Luochen back to normal, she felt a little happy in her heart.
"There are four levels of the Thousand Illusion Illusion. If you want to completely break the illusion, how can it be so fast? Back then, Chu Geyin was trapped in the first level of illusion for a day and a night before he broke out. But Feng Luochen, this kid, really I was not disappointed. He was able to find his faith in such a short period of time."
"Now, he has gone through half of the first illusion. The remaining half depends on whether he can strengthen his faith. Because only by strengthening his faith can he face all difficulties and obstacles. All kinds of disasters in the future, as long as he can As long as your faith does not fall, you can face it calmly." Yun Zixiao's tone was calm, but there was a look of appreciation in his eyes.
Feng Luochen was able to break through the first illusion, which was actually not beyond his expectation. But since the existence of Thousand Illusions, Feng Luochen is definitely the number one person in terms of how quickly he can find his own faith.
In the illusion at this time, Feng Luochen was holding the Red Sky Sword and was charging forward. The black-armored soldiers blocking the road ahead were all killed by his sword.
Blood splattered all the way, and corpses littered the field. Even though the black-armored soldiers were extremely brave, they couldn't stop Feng Luochen for a moment.
"No matter what is happening in front of me, whether it is illusion or reality. No one or anything can stop me from moving forward. In my last life, I fell into the hands of heaven. In this life, I must dominate my own destiny. "There were corpses all over the ground as they rushed to kill.
But Feng Luochen seemed to have endless power. Because at this time, he was no longer confused.
He had his own beliefs, and he knew what he wanted. No one can block his path in this life.
Now that Feng Luochen has strengthened his belief, he is naturally invincible. Can this so-called belief really allow Feng Luochen to live the life he wants?
Everyone wants to control their destiny in their own hands. But most people ultimately have to succumb to their fate.
Feng Luochen didn't know how long he had been killing, nor how far he had walked. Time seems to have passed only a moment, and it seems that thousands of years have passed.
He fought tirelessly, venting the deep anger in his heart. This killing trip also made him feel relaxed physically and mentally.
Feng Luochen was covered in blood, but his eyes were particularly shining. He had already killed countless of those black-armored soldiers.
At this time, they seemed to have slowed down their impact on Feng Luochen. And the black-armored soldiers in front of him became fewer and fewer.
The darkness faded away like the tide. In the distance, there was a glimmer of light. Dawn is finally in sight.
In the darkest time before dawn, the first ray of sunlight that breaks through the darkness seems to be the hope that light bestows on all things.
The light dispels the darkness, and the sun shines on the earth. The surroundings are no longer cold and lonely, but full of vitality.
There was still blood dripping from the long sword in Feng Luochen's hand. But there was no enemy around him.
The light shines on this world, as if it is washing away the blood in this world. The sun was shining warmly on Feng Luochen's body.
This warm sunshine also warmed his heart. The corpses and blood around him were miraculously slowly disappearing.
At this time, Feng Luochen's face was also free of blood stains. His white armor, which had been stained red by blood, also disappeared.
Instead, he wore a gorgeous white robe. Miraculously, all the wounds on Feng Luochen's body disappeared.
His white clothes are as white as snow, and his appearance is as rich as jade. How can he compare with Fang Cai, who looks so embarrassed and covered in blood. He was seen holding a sword in one hand, and the other hand was behind him.
This chic and casual appearance has a charming charm. Feng Luochen was not surprised why just now he was wearing armor and killing the world with blood, but now he was dressed in white and the world was empty.
All of this seems so natural and reasonable. At this moment, a row of stairs suddenly appeared in front of Feng Luochen.
This row of stairs goes up to nine heavens, with no end in sight. The stairs are extremely wide and have countless steps.
And on each step, there are two tall and mighty stone statues. The stone statues on these steps are burly warriors.
Wearing heavy stone armor, they stood proudly on both sides of the steps. In their hands, they all held a huge stone sword.
This giant sword is as tall as half a man. The giant sword has two edges, and the blade is extremely wide.
These stone warriors inserted their huge stone swords into the ground and held the hilts with both hands. They were motionless, as if they were dead objects.
They silently guarded the steps. Over the past tens of millions of years, they have been exposed to wind, sun and rain, but they have never left this place.
At a glance, there are endless steps. On both sides of each step, there are two stone warriors standing proudly, motionless.
The steps go straight up to the sky, and I don’t know where they lead. Feng Luochen looked intently and saw that there were platforms connected between the steps.
If you count carefully, you will find that there are ninety-nine levels in these steps. After every ninety-nine steps, you will arrive at a vast platform.
Beyond this platform, there are another ninety-nine steps. There are nine platforms in total and a total of 891 steps.
There are one thousand, seven hundred and eighty-two of these stone warriors. Looking at everything in front of him, Feng Luochen seemed to have seen it before.
Because he had been to this place in his previous life. On the ninety-nine steps is the sky.
After the ninth heaven has passed, it will be the world beyond the world of mortals.
"Everything in front of me must be the scene presented by the thousand illusions. I didn't expect that this illusory illusion could be so real. Now that the legendary Nine Heavens have appeared in front of me again . Then I will go up to the Nine Heavens and enter the outer heaven. I will have another battle with the Dao of Heaven." It turns out that this place is the legendary Nine Heavens.
As long as you pass through the ninth heaven, you can enter the outer heaven. And the mysterious way of heaven is in the sky outside the sky.
Feng Luochen in his previous life unfortunately died in this outer world. At this time, Feng Luochen was wearing white clothes and holding the Red Sky Divine Sword, showing his unparalleled splendor.
He smiled slightly and then climbed up the stairs. But when he stepped onto the first step. The two stone warriors standing proudly on the side suddenly trembled violently.
As they continued to tremble, a light flashed in their eyes. These two motionless stone warriors seemed to have come to life in an instant.
Their bodies were torn apart in an instant. The thick stone armor turned into stone chips all over the ground.
Under the stone armor, there was a thick black armor hidden. These two stone warriors instantly became two black-armored warriors.
They were wearing heavy armor, and there were mysterious magic patterns on the heavy armor. They wore animal-faced iron helmets and fine iron masks on their faces.
The fine iron mask was extremely tight, only revealing a pair of cold eyes. Following these two stone warriors, they turned into black-armored warriors.
The giant swords in their hands are also sharp again. The stone skin outside the giant sword slowly peeled off, revealing a dark heavy sword.
Although the heavy sword has no edge, its blade is extremely thick. If he were hit by this sword, he would probably be shattered into pieces in an instant.
