The blood-drinking mad sword is a peerless weapon left over from the ancient battles between gods and demons. If the soul of the sword is awakened, even the ancient gods and demons may avoid it. This shows how powerful its sword soul is, and the blood-drinking mad sword soul at this moment
Although it has not been awakened, there is an autonomous consciousness in the blade, and this consciousness absolutely does not want other souls to enter the blade.
The hostility of the blood-drinking sword to the dead souls also made those souls fearful. However, Xu Feng held the blood-drinking sword tightly and said, "I don't care how powerful your sword soul is. You are my weapon now, so you must
Obey this emperor unconditionally and let these dead souls enter your blade, otherwise, you and I will never even think about getting out of this bag of heaven and earth!"
Only then did the blood-drinking sword stop buzzing, and the souls of the dead instantly entered the blade.
The blade emitted a strong light. Xu Feng clenched the blood-drinking sword. This was the first time that he felt that the power of the blood-drinking sword itself had increased several times. He understood in his heart that this was the soul of the dead recasting the soul of the sword.
The sword has a new soul.
"What a powerful force. I hope this knife can break the Yin Ice Ball and the Yang Fire Ball!"
Xu Feng's body floated in the air, and he swung out his sword. A powerful sword light hit two balls in the sky. The sword light was so violent that the whole space was spinning in an instant. Frost and fireballs no longer fell from the sky at this moment.
The lamentations of the dead souls also stopped instantly.
"The two 'suns' were smashed?" Taotie said.
"No!" Xu Feng shook his head.
Sure enough, the next moment, the two spheres lit up again, but the frost and fireballs that stopped for a moment fell again. For a while, the lamentation of the dead souls sounded again, as if there had been no change before.
The dead souls in the blood-drinking knife rushed out and turned into light and shadow. They said, "It seems that the power of us dead souls is not strong enough to break the Yin Ice Ball and the Yang Lie Ball!"
"Young man, if you can fuse the souls of all the demons in this universe bag, maybe you can succeed!"
Xu Feng said, "How can those dead souls help me?"
A dead soul shouted towards the surroundings, "Those who don't want to die yet are gathering here. There are cultivation masters willing to take us out!"
The revenant had a huge mouth, and his predecessor might have been a demon who carried messages. When his voice came out, the whole space could clearly hear it.
Many dead souls began to gather around Xu Feng.
This includes the ancient Balrog who exudes the aura of fire. Although he only has a trace of soul power left, he is much more powerful than the surrounding dead souls.
"Who are you? Is there a way to defeat the Yin Ice Ball and the Yang Fire Ball?" said the soul of the ancient Balrog.
"Just now, the first strike shook the Yin Ice Ball and the Yang Fire Ball, and the second strike caused the two balls to stop spinning for a moment. Doesn't this illustrate the strength of this young man?" said a dead soul.
"Hmph, stupid, if he hadn't moved it, how could the Yin Ice Ball and the Yang Fire Ball have caused disaster at the same time?" shouted the ancient Balrog.
"If you doubt my ability, you can go out and withstand the power of frost and fireballs. You are scolding me in the place where I protect you. Do you believe that I killed you with a single blow?"
The ancient flame demon has no true self, it is just a residual soul power. It is no match for Xu Feng. He was frightened by Xu Feng's words and said, "If you have the ability to go out, I will naturally believe in you!"
"Ancient Balrog, do you know what the magic weapon in this young man's hands is?"
"Blood-drinking Crazy Sword!"
The ancient Balrog recognized it at a glance, "No wonder you are so confident. I understand. The soul of the Blood-Drinking Mad Saber has been sleeping since the ancient war between gods and demons. You want to use our own soul power to recast the soul of the sword."
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"Yes, we have been trapped in this universe bag for too many years. Only in this way can we leave this ghost place!"
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The Ancient Balrog shook his head, "If this is the case, once the fusion is successful and the Blood-Drinking Sword breaks the Qiankun Bag, we will only be able to stay in the blade and become the soul of the sword for the rest of our lives. I, the Ancient Balrog, have lofty ambitions, and I must reshape my body.
, destroyed the Little Witch Fairy Temple!"
"Hmph, Ancient Flame Demon, your ambitions are really big. You must know that if you can't get out, any ambitions you have will be meaningless. If you are refined in this bag of heaven and earth for a few more months, I'm afraid you will
Your soul is gone, and when the time comes, you won’t even have time to cry!" Many dead souls said.
"Then I can't be someone else's sword spirit for the rest of my life! I'm a monster from ancient times. This is simply an insult to me!"
"If you feel insulted, then try the taste of frost and fireball and become the soul of the sword. At least we can see the outside world. In this bag of heaven and earth, we can only bear the disasters day and night!"
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The other dead souls agreed to become the new sword souls of the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword. They all merged together. Looking at the increasingly larger ball of light and shadow, Xu Feng said, "Little Yanmo, I am a person whose flaws must be repaid.
How the Little Witch Immortal Temple treats me, I will treat them, and I will definitely avenge you!"
The reason why Xu Feng said this was because he saw that the soul of the ancient Balrog was powerful. If he could enter the blade of the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword and become the soul of the blade, it would definitely increase the power of the Blood-Drinking Sword a lot, so the chance of success would be high.
10%. Moreover, this ancient Balrog is a monster from ancient times. Xu Feng knows nothing about what happened on the earth at that time. From his mouth, he will definitely be able to get a lot of information he wants, and even
The Chinese clan, this ancient flame demon is also likely to know.
When the ancient flame demon saw what Xu Feng said, he also said, "Forget it, even if my ancient flame demon is lucky enough to escape, I'm afraid it will take tens of millions of years of cultivation to regain its peak strength. You, a young man, have unlimited potential, but
I wish I could follow you and regain the ancient power!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient flame demon turned into a stream of light, which merged into the ball of light and shadow, and then all entered the blade of Xu Feng's blood-drinking mad sword.
At this moment, Xu Feng felt the power of the blood-drinking sword became even stronger.
"Master, this power is so terrifying. It's hard to imagine that a divine weapon injected with soul can be so powerful!"
Taotie said.
The voice of the ancient Balrog also came from the blade, "Our dead souls have condensed, and the power of the blood-drinking mad sword is already the strongest. Hurry and smash the Yin ice ball and Yang fire ball. I don't want to stay in this bag of heaven and earth for a moment."
Go down!"
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Outside the Qiankun Bag, the hall of the Little Witch Fairy Temple.
All the sages had transformed into Buddha statues and were practicing in the hall. Suddenly, a Buddha statue turned into a human form. He frowned slightly, "How could it be? The Qiankun Bag has been with me for so many years and has been safe and sound. How could it be so big just now?"
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This person is Venerable Linggu, and what he is holding is the Qiankun Bag. The Qiankun Bag is steaming white at the moment, as if there is a big problem inside.
Other Buddha statues also turned into human forms, "Venerable Linggu, your Buddha mind is unstable, why is it?"
"Brothers, for some reason, this Universe Bag seems to be bursting through!" Venerable Linggu said.
"This white air is caused by the souls of the demons in the Universe Bag! Are those demons about to rush out?" Other venerables wondered.
"Fellow brothers, please help me. I want to increase the binding power of this universe bag!"
As he spoke, Venerable Linggu struck a ray of Buddha's light at the Qiankun Bag, and the other venerables also struck out Buddha's light.
The white air around the Qiankun Bag surrounded by the Buddha's light became more and more intense. The entire Qiankun Bag was jumping randomly in the hands of Venerable Linggu, as if the demons imprisoned inside were about to break out of the bag.
"this!"
"The monster is coming out!"
"boom!"
With a shocking loud noise, the Qiankun Bag exploded in an instant!
Venerable Linggu's arm was directly blown off by the huge explosive force. His right arm fell to the corner, and a phantom appeared in front of all the Venerables. This man was holding a blood-drinking sword and exuding endless domineering power.
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"Xu Feng, you can actually break out of the Qiankun Bag?"
Lord Linggu said in pain. He had broken an arm. At this moment, Xu Feng only saw anger in his eyes!
Other sages also used Buddha's light in an attempt to restrain Xu Feng.
Xu Feng sneered and struck out with his sword. All the Buddha lights bounced back, and all the sages were injured by his own Buddha lights and fell to the ground.
"You old monks, now that I have come out, I can't get around you!" Xu Feng shouted.
Venerable Linggu said, "Brothers, this Xu Feng Dao has the power of demons. He must have fused the souls of demons in the Qiankun Bag to break out of the Qiankun Bag. Unexpectedly, my Qiankun Bag actually made this
The devil's strength has improved a lot!"
"God's will, God's will is to make this demon strong!" Lord Lingxu also said.
"This demon is now fused with the souls of thousands of demons and demons. Brothers, I am afraid that we can only fight against this demon if we work together to sacrifice the witch immortal's scepter and summon the master's little witch immortal!"
"Master doesn't know where he is practicing right now. I'm afraid he can only spare a little of his soul power to help us!"
"What level is Master? Even his soul clone is enough to subdue this demon!"
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"Master?"
Xu Feng sneered, "Even if I call out your grandfather, this little witch fairy temple of yours will be destroyed by this emperor today!"
"Rang Kuang, when our master comes, I'm afraid you won't even be able to catch a single move!"
The sages shouted, obviously very confident in the strength of their master, the Little Witch Fairy.
"Okay, I will give you three breaths of time to summon your master!"
Xu Feng is not in a hurry. Now that he has rushed out of the Qiankun Bag, it is easy to kill these monks. What's more, the power of the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword has increased several times. Xu Feng has no need to be afraid of the masters of these monks. On the contrary,
He was looking forward to it, after all, that way he could detect how much cultivation he had improved.
Xu Feng saw the palms of the monks in front of him spread out, and they worked together to shoot out a Buddha's light. The Buddha's light was extremely bright and had a faint shadow. Xu Feng took a closer look and saw that it turned out to be a huge Buddha statue.