Suddenly, the rocky area became quiet, and a golden light flew out from Ling Feng's soul sea. It was like a bean, with an invisible hurricane in the center, sucking it in, causing the light spots to be swallowed up.
Go in.
Immediately afterwards, it suddenly exploded, forming invisible ripples that swayed in mid-air. Even the rocks cracked and fell, while Ling Qing, Dugu Yuyue, Aojiao, Zi
Feng Du's eyebrows hurt, he opened his eyes in surprise and looked at Ling Feng.
Especially Zifeng, he had been watching Ling Feng before. When the light flew out and disappeared, he also saw it, but before he could figure out what was going on, there was a hint of red between his eyebrows.
Blood.
"Kill with mind power!"
At this moment, he screamed in horror and stepped back far away. What he was most afraid of was cheating the baby, and even he was cheating. This also made Ling Qing and Dugu Yuyue look dark and pretty.
He stood up, glanced at Zifeng, and said: "Master Martial God, let's go over there and see the scenery?"
"Look at your sister!"
Zifeng's face darkened, and he hid directly in the soul-devouring bead, refusing to come out alive or dead. This guy wanted to practice with him again, how could he get his wish?
That was a mental attack that would kill people. He would not be so foolish as to think that Ling Feng was really going to enjoy the scenery with him.
"Tsundere Bird, there is a female bird over there, she looks pretty good, I will take you to see her."
Ling Feng said with a smile.
"roll!"
The proud bird flew away and hovered in the air, refusing to come down. It had suffered a lot of losses before and did not want to be fooled.
"well!"
Ling Feng shook his head and sighed, and sat cross-legged again. It was impossible to find someone to practice with, but he was undoubtedly very happy, because of the realization of Shattered Soul, he also thought that Xuanyang's thought power was more powerful and was devouring the Soul Flower.
, and Taiyi True Water, became further powerful.
At this moment, in his soul sea, the Xuanyang thought power also became different. It turned into a light spot, only the size of a pea, and a small hurricane was roaring wantonly with an astonishing momentum.
This is the peak of Xuanyang!
It can also be said that the fission of Xuanyang is like a black hole. When the fission reaches a certain level, a qualitative transformation will occur, breaking through the spiritual master realm in one fell swoop.
This is exactly what Ling Feng expected.
"With the yin-yang treasure body and the restraint of yin-yang extreme flames, even the Martial Emperor can kill him!" Ling Feng felt the power of Xuanyang's thoughts carefully and grinned.
Generally speaking, mental power is beyond the level. Although he is only at the peak of Xuanyang, it is not a problem to challenge the third-level martial spirit. And once he is promoted to a spiritual master, it will be a qualitative improvement. As for how powerful he will be,
Even he doesn't know.
"With my current level, I should be able to refine the broken blade fragments, right?"
Ling Feng frowned and chuckled.
Broken blade fragments have always been his biggest headache. However, due to the emergence of yin and yang veins and the power of the yin and yang treasure body, they can be suppressed, but they are still very dangerous.
Therefore, while everyone was comprehending, he decided to refine it first.
"Miscellaneous..."
The next moment, the six yin and yang polar flames in his dantian rushed into his flesh and blood, and each one was covered with a bloody fragment. Both the polar fire and the polar water were burning fiercely.
The blood-colored fragments made a clanging sound, hot air waves also emanated from it, and the terrifying flames penetrated bit by bit.
"buzz"
The broken blade fragments trembled violently on the bones and flesh, making a soft sound. The blood-colored light was extremely bright red, and the yin and yang polar flames penetrated the layers of obstacles and enveloped the entire blood-colored dagger.
There is a "ding" sound.
About a quarter of an hour later, a small bloody dagger flew out from Ling Feng's flesh and blood. It was very crystal clear and only an inch long. It was like a flying blood butterfly, carrying Ling Ren's sharp edge.
.
And not long after that sound fell, there were five more soft sounds, and the other five small blood-colored daggers were also refined, and their sharp edges were about to shine through. The dazzling color made Ling Feng look overjoyed.
Obviously, the yin and yang polar flames are more than a little stronger than the martial artist's air flow, and they are naturally much faster to refine. It only takes a quarter of an hour, and this is just the beginning.
Immediately, Ling Feng activated the Yin and Yang Extreme Flames again, and even used Xuanyang's mental power. As far as he knew, mental mental power can also refine weapons. Although it cannot be compared with the Yin and Yang Extreme Flames, it also allowed him to refine weapons.
The speed increased a lot.
At this moment, he has an ambition in his heart to refine all the broken blade fragments and merge them into a complete weapon!
…
Time flies, three days have passed in the blink of an eye.
In these three days, Ling Qing and Dugu Yuyue have consolidated their realms and truly understood the Burning Blade and the Crazy Demonic Song, becoming much more powerful than before.
"Buzz"
Not long after, even the proud bird broke through and advanced to the seventh level of spiritual beast. The yin and yang spiritual energy on his body slowly dispersed, which made even Chen Xiaopang pale in shock. Although it was only promoted to one level, it was no less than half the level.
How old is Bu Wu Huang?
Even Dugu Yuyue was afraid that he could compete with the ninth-level martial spirit, and Zifeng was definitely a half-step Martial Emperor-level existence, which shocked him. This combination was not ordinary powerful.
This made him feel a kind of pressure!
And under this pressure, he also broke through. With the help of the top-grade spiritual pill, he broke through the ninth level of martial arts and advanced to the half-step martial emperor. With the martial arts he learned, I am afraid that he can already be among the younger generations of the family.
Ranked in the top three.
"Choke..."
At this moment, Ling Feng looked cold and closed his eyes tightly, and in his body, small blood-colored daggers were refined. First, the internal organs, and then the limbs. They flowed with the blood, and the whole body was refined.
Hidden.
However, there was still an invisible momentum escaping from his body, which surprised Aojiaoniao, Dugu Yuyue, Ling Qing, and Chen Xiaopang. The sharp aura was so terrifying, because the soil around Ling Feng
They were all torn apart, and they were so frightened that they all backed away.
"What's the trouble with the kid?" Zifeng also popped his head and stared at Ling Feng. He always felt that the latter had some secrets that even he couldn't see through.
"The devil knows!" the proud bird muttered.
"The last six little daggers!"
Ling Feng growled in his heart, and his eyes became more and more fiery. In the past few days, he had refined more than 400 small blood-colored daggers. Adding the last six daggers, there were a total of 480 daggers, and he was more than
Anyone can feel the tyrannical aura contained in the broken blade. Once it is merged into a broken blade, its power will definitely make even the Martial Emperor retreat.
"Ding ding..."
A quarter of an hour later, the flesh and blood on his cheek trembled suddenly, squirming like a twig, and immediately after, six streaks of blood swooped out, and a cold and sharp edge swept up in the air.
"Miscellaneous..."
The next moment, all the broken blade fragments flew out and crowded in front of Ling Feng, like a wave of crimson blood, lighting up the dark sky.
"Kacha" "Kacha"...
The surrounding rocks are cracking, and the soil is raising clouds of dust and smoke. The sharp force makes Aojiaoniao, Ling Qing, and Dugu Yuyue shiver all over, and even their spiritual energy is shaking, as if they are about to be cut off.
Same.
"What is this?" Chen Xiaochuan's hair exploded. He was the closest and felt the deepest. Each of the small daggers was extremely sharp, no less than an ordinary spiritual soldier, and so many daggers gathered together
Being together is simply incredible.
"Merge!"
Ling Feng's voice was deep, and the six yin and yang polar flames and Xuanyang's mental power were activated, causing the small blood-colored dagger to fuse and squeeze together to form a broken blade, only two feet long, red as blood, flowing
With an astonishing cold light.
At this moment, the sky was dark, and a bloody broken blade illuminated the rocky area. A sharp momentum rushed straight into the sky, making everyone around him excited, whether it was Ling Qing, Dugu Yuyue,
Even the tsundere bird, Chen Xiaopang felt his spiritual energy tremble, and they all seemed to be afraid.
This is definitely not something that spiritual soldiers can do, not even emperor-level soldiers can reach this level!
Could it be a holy soldier?!
Everyone's eyes were burning. Saint weapons were so rare on the Shenwu Continent that even ordinary martial saints might not have one. The bloody broken blade in front of them should be one of them.
"This is the Broken Blade!"
Lingfeng stood up, looked at the broken blade, felt its power, and a surge of pride arose spontaneously. He naturally knew that this was not a holy weapon, nor an emperor-level weapon, nor a divine weapon, because it lacked
That kind of unique momentum, but the problem is that it is powerful enough.
"Ancient artifacts!"
Zifeng's chin trembled and his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost. He rushed out of the spirit-devouring bead, stared closely at the broken blade, and then looked up to the sky and howled, scaring everyone.
A jump.
"What's your name, Zifeng?" Ling Qing and Dugu Yuyue both had dark and pretty faces.
"It's really an ancient artifact!"
Zifeng was extremely excited, his eyes fell on the broken blade, and he never left it for a moment. Unlike imperial weapons, holy weapons, and even divine weapons, ancient weapons were very powerful. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were transcendent.
Just because it is stronger!
The next moment, Ling Feng reached out and made a move, and the broken blade immediately flew back and fell into his hand. Then, he walked out of the rocky area and swung the blade to kill.
"bass"
A bloody blade tore through the world, forming a beautiful arc in mid-air, an arc of death!
When the broken blade fell, a small hilltop was torn into two pieces like tofu. Six yin and yang polar flames burned completely and vividly on the broken blade, doubling in power.
That terrifying momentum made even the Half-Step Martial Emperor shiver and tremble.