It is precisely because of this that when each demon judge is approaching his end, he will choose to find a successor to train him carefully, and finally pass on his spiritual power to him.
Under normal circumstances, whoever can get anything from Fengming Sword and let Fengming Sword recognize its master will be the next demon judge.
Xuanying was soon surrounded by monsters. Some monsters were in a large group. They would usually attack first. After all, there are many monsters and it is easier to attack!
However, the demon judge didn't pay attention to these monsters at all, because the reason why they were locked up in the wilderness was because they were convicted and captured by the demon judge in the first place, so the demon judge must be able to beat them. of!
Sure enough, the bigger the group, the bigger the target. Wherever the Fengming Sword swept, these groups were quickly scattered and turned into powder.
Wave after wave of monsters rushed over and were killed one after another, but Xuan Ying seemed to be a machine that didn't know how tired it was. He was like peeling cabbage. Soon, the blood and mud under his body Three feet thicker.
When Feng Jian saw that no more monsters were rushing forward, he either ran away, hid and did not dare to come out again, or was killed, but the lantern in Xuan Ying's hand was still firmly held in his hand!
"Gone?"
Xuanying took out a snow-white handkerchief and wiped off the blood beads stained on Fengming Sword.
"have."
A childish voice sounded in the turbid bloody wind.
Feng Yan turned around and saw a thin girl walking out of the darkness.
She looked like a human race who was seven or eight years old. She was wearing an ocher-colored dress that was worn down to the knees. There were several rags wrapped around her back, holding a child smaller than her. , the child looks only three or four years old.
The girl's face was pale, but the child behind her was blushing and breathing rapidly, as if she had a high fever.
"I can only take one person out." Xuan Ying said.
"I know. I'll grab the lantern and you take my sister out."
Xuan Ying tilted his head and looked at the little girl behind the girl.
"You are Fujia and she is Luoluo. You are not of the same race, so how come you are called sisters?"
Xuan Ying looked at the girl again and said, "You are Fujia. You are not allowed to leave the wilderness, so you are not qualified to come."
"I know, so I said, I will take your lantern, but you take my sister away."
Xuanying saw that the girl was covered with scars, and the child on her back didn't look well. He must have been poisoned.
"No! According to the rules, Fujian must live deep in the wilderness. This is the border of the wilderness. You can't even come here! Now that you have disobeyed the rules, I can kill you."
"It's okay to kill me, but you have to take my sister with you."
"you!"
Xuan Ying was speechless and didn't know how to refute this child's kindness.
"Anyway, I just can't do it! Get out of here quickly."
Xuan Ying didn't even know why he felt soft. He didn't want to let go of any of those monsters just now, but this child's eyes were too bright. He felt a little guilty when she stared at them.
But duty lay, and he still raised his sword.
"stop."
Feng kept silent and appeared.
"The eldest prince?"
Xuan Ying frowned slightly and put down his sword.
"The eldest prince's ability to conceal himself is getting better and better. I didn't even notice that you were here."
Xuan Hui did not salute Feng Yan, but instead became defensive, and the Feng Ming Sword also glowed with dark red light.
"I know you look down on me, so I won't be nagging you. I'll take this girl away." After Feng Mian finished speaking, he smiled at the girl.
The girl was stunned. She blinked. She never expected that someone would actually speak for her.
"What!"
Xuan Ying immediately pointed his sword at Feng Jian.
"First Prince, the rules cannot be broken. You should know that the Fugu clan was exiled here hundreds of thousands of years ago, right? Even your father has no right to let the Fugu leave the wilderness. They are now alive. It will bring disaster and endanger the three realms. Please think twice, eldest prince."
Feng Yan also showed his sword and said to Xuan Ying: "I told you after thinking twice, otherwise I would have taken him away directly."
"Then don't blame me for being rude!"
Xuan Ying and Feng Jian fight together. Although Xuan Ying is very strong, Feng Jian is the son of the Emperor of Heaven after all, and his mother is also one of the best in the demon world in terms of spiritual power. The two are evenly matched.
But Feng Yan suddenly withdrew from the battle after fighting for more than ten rounds.
Because Xuan Ying was fighting just now, the lantern fell out of his hand, and the girl happened to catch it.
"She's got the lantern, you should take the little girl away."
Feng Yan winked at the girl with his right eye proudly.
The girl was stunned again, but she reacted immediately. She untied the girl from her back and put the lantern in her hand.
"elder sister……"
The little girl was still unconscious, so the girl carried the girl to Xuan Ying and placed her at his feet.
"Thanks."
The girl turned around and walked into the darkness.
Xuan Ying saw that the girl's back was covered with brand marks and mottled marks.
Feng Yan flew over and blocked Xuan Ying's way out.
"Who asked you to leave? I said I would take you out!"
The girl raised her head and looked at Feng Mian.
Feng Jing raised his hand to hold the girl, but the girl took a few steps back.
"No, you can't touch me."
"Why? Are you made of porcelain? Will it break?"
The girl avoided Feng Jian, but wherever she went, Feng Jian followed her.
"I'm not made of porcelain, but if you touch me, you'll be unlucky. I'll pass on your bad luck."
Feng Jian has also heard the legend about the Fuji clan. As long as Fuji appears in the world, a war will break out.
But it's not the kind that would cause bad luck if you touch it.
"I'm not afraid."
Feng Jian's words made the girl's eyes light up, but then dimmed quickly.
"It's not that you're not afraid, it's that you don't believe it."
The girl took a detour and walked away, but she didn't want Feng Yan to transform in front of her, and the girl happened to bump into her.
The girl ran back like a frightened rabbit, but bumped into something again.
The girl looked up and saw that it was Xuan Ying.
Xuan Ying grabbed the girl's hand, pulled her arm, pinched her arm, and touched the brand with the word "slave" with his fingers. He then grabbed the girl's shoulders and asked her to turn her back, carefully checking the brand on her back. mark.
"May I have your name?"
Xuan Ying shook off the girl's hand, but immediately grabbed her chin.
"You hurt her! Demon Judge!"
Feng Yan pulled the girl over and stood in front of her, but the girl immediately ran away.
A son of the Emperor of Heaven, a demon judge, who do you think you can outrun?
Soon, the girl was captured.
Xuan Ying asked again: "What's your name?"
"Grandma."
The girl looked around and saw that these two people had blocked her escape route, so she couldn't escape.
"Isn't this name too perfunctory? You are from the Fujia tribe, so you are called Ajiao? What does your mother think?"
"I don't have a mother."
The girl looked at Xuan Ying, "Can I go?"
"Can't."
Xuanying grabbed the girl's hand and gave her a lantern.
"No! The lantern is for my sister, she is dying."
"She won't die."
Xuan Ying looked at Feng Yan and said, "Take that little one back."
