Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Ding Peng looked ferocious and used all his strength to slowly pull the two blades out of the bright moon.
As we all know, the bright moon attracted by the Little Star Venerable is not the real moon, but a reflection, without entity, and a void existence.
But now, Ding Peng actually pulled out a real weapon from the reflection of the bright moon, which was a bit subversive of common sense.
Two blades, one black and one white.
The white blade revealed holiness, and the billowing vitality was like substance, causing flowers and plants to grow on the ground on Ding Peng's left side.
But the black blade is like the abyss of hell, consuming everything.
"The sword of light is life, the sword of darkness is death!"
Ding Peng looked down at the blade he was holding tightly in his hands, with a happy smile on his face. This was his innate magical power that he realized through his strength, just like Xiang Yu's transformation into a dragon.
As long as they are small star-level venerables who have demonstrated the Tao through force, they will realize their innate supernatural powers, and their power and functions are also different.
"call out!"
Instinctively, Ding Peng shook his right hand and slashed forward with his bright sword.
With a single slash, vitality surged, and all kinds of vegetation grew wildly.
Across the distance, Marshal Deng's face darkened. He felt that the blood in his body was boiling uncontrollably, and his muscles were squirming, as if he was dozens of years younger. But for some reason, Marshal Deng had a feeling that if he was allowed to do so, his body would be destroyed.
The end will definitely be very miserable.
At the same time, the Dark Death Knife also swept out, as if turning into a black hole, swallowing everything.
One black, one white, one yin and one yang.
Two contradictory sword intentions were cut out at the same time, intertwined, and produced a strange change, annihilating everything, like a big millstone. Even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was wiped out, and turned into an extremely pure energy, which was continuously
The light sword and the dark death sword are absorbed, and in this cycle, the power of the two swords continues to rise.
On the other hand, facing Ding Peng at this moment, we cannot fight him for a long time, otherwise, he will grind him to death.
At the same time, Ye Feng took a long breath, and a blue light penetrated the layers of space and shot towards Ding Peng.
Ding Peng raised his eyelids, stepped out with his right foot, the space trembled, and the light drew a sword with his sword, just like a holy white lotus, trying to restrain the incoming thunder spirit sword.
"Buzz!"
The Thunder Spirit Sword trembled slightly, and a roll of dark blue thunder and lightning swept out, annihilating the white lotus condensed on the sword.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, the Dark Death Knife fell and turned into a black hole, directly swallowing the Thunder Spirit Knife.
Watching the Thunder Spirit Knife sink into the black hole formed by the Dark Death Knife, Ye Feng smiled broadly and flicked his fingers in the air.
“Bah!!!”
As if the cloth was torn, a blue light shot out from the black hole, and a faint golden light appeared on its thin blade.
Seeing that the Thunder Spirit Sword passed over the Light Life Sword and the Dark Death Sword, Ding Peng stepped forward again without haste, his left hand shook, and black lights appeared in the air, densely packed like a spider web.
He waved the Bright Sword with his backhand, and an unparalleled vitality poured into the black light. Chaos of Yin and Yang formed a bondage, just like a swamp, suppressing the speed of the Thunder Spirit Sword to the limit.
"Your talent is very good!" A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.
Xiang Yu's innate magical power is to transform into a dragon with his body, but he cannot maintain the dragon state for a long time. However, the light life knife and the dark death knife condensed by Ding Peng are like substance. As long as they have enough energy, they will never disappear. And this
The biggest characteristic of the two swords is to devour. In this way, Ding Peng's innate magical power will exist forever.
For a long time, due to various reasons, Ding Peng rarely showed a smile.
But at this moment, he smiled happily, put away the light life knife and the darkness death knife, and looked at the fox girl Qingqing.
The next second, Ding Peng appeared next to the fox girl Qingqing, hugged her slim waist, and said softly, "Let's go and fulfill Yang Lao's last wish!"
"Yes!" The fox girl Qingqing's beautiful face showed a gentle look, and her beautiful eyes were full of admiration.
Ye Feng raised his sword eyebrows. Ding Peng had just broken through to the small star level now. Even if he proves the Tao with his strength, I am afraid he will not be a match for Emperor Shitian. Furthermore, Emperor Shitian is not a person. He has divine generals under his command, Luo
Immortal, and all the masters from Tianmen.
Holding the fox girl Qingqing in his arms, Ding Peng turned to look at Ye Feng and said in a calm voice, "Give me half a month!"
"Di Shitian is not an ordinary little star-level venerable. Are you sure you want to seek revenge from him now?"
"I want to try to see how big the gap is between me and him!" Ding Peng smiled calmly and said: "If I can't beat him, I won't keep fighting!"
"Do you want my help?"
Ding Peng shook his head and said: "This is what I owe Mr. Yang, and I want to repay it myself!"
"Okay, then be careful yourself. If you lose, don't be reluctant to fight!"
"Yes!" Ding Peng nodded, hugged the fox girl Qingqing, stepped into the air, and disappeared.
Watching Ding Peng and the fox girl Qingqing leave, Ye Feng turned to look at Marshal Deng with a dull expression in the distance.
Meeting Ye Feng's gaze, Marshal Deng took a deep breath, but his peripheral vision still lingered on the black light formed by the bright life knife and the dark death knife.
More than twenty breaths have passed, but the black light still has not disappeared, devouring all kinds of energy from all directions.
"This sword technique is really terrifying!"
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Marshal Deng said to Ye Feng, "King Wujiang, can you continue to help the most powerful people in the Yangshen Realm break through in the future?"
"Let's talk about it later!"
"Okay!" Marshal Deng didn't say much. After all, in his opinion, even if Ye Feng had such an ability, it would be impossible for him to use it continuously. Otherwise, the little star-level venerable would be too worthless.
"Marshal Deng, help me keep an eye on Ding Peng. If he is in danger, I hope you can help me and then notify me!" Ye Feng said.
"no problem!"
Nodding to Marshal Deng, Ye Feng recalled the Thunder Spirit Saber and disappeared from the spot.
Zhuge Wolong and Xiao Yuer also disappeared.
As everyone on Huangquan Road returned to Huangquan, the twenty little star-level venerables couldn't bear it any longer. Each of them looked excited, feeling the star power falling from the void.
"Let's go!"
Marshal Deng shook his head secretly. After seeing Ding Peng's horror, he felt that even if there were twice as many opportunistic tricks, it would be useless to break through to the small star lord.
Although this group of small star-level venerables are more powerful than the Yangshen Realm, there is still a big gap between them and the small star-level venerables who rely on their own breakthroughs.
This gap is not only reflected in strength, but also in the will to practice.
…
Shortly after Marshal Deng and others left, 15,000 kilograms of blood were sent to Huangquan.
Ye Feng still sprinkled half of the blood into the formation to warm and nourish the three thousand soldiers, and the other half was used to practice and restore the connection between the Corpse Pill and the moon.
