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Text_Chapter 292

In the pool of creation.

Ling Feng was dressed in white clothes, slowly fluttering, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and his aura was very wild. Nine spiritual energy formed the setting sun, wrapping around his body. The yin and yang treasure light bloomed like a small yin and yang sun, swallowing up between his eyebrows.

A bright light exploded above the soul blade.

Trinity!

All of this embellishes Lingfeng to be extremely tyrannical.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were squinting at the little golden man with an evil color.

"This...you swallowed up the pool of creation completely?"

The little golden man looked at Ling Feng almost in a daze, with a metallic luster at the corner of his mouth. He trembled suddenly. Is this still a human? It was a small pool of creation water. It was the original profound energy of heaven and earth. Even the Emperor Wu couldn't do it.

If you absorb so much, you will burst.

However, the facts in front of him made him have to admit that the latter was a monster. The three martial arts swallowed up a huge amount of creation pool water, and the whole person was washed, glowing with crystal colors, flesh, bones, and even spiritual energy.

, his mental power has become even more outstanding.

This is a huge improvement in physical fitness!

"Uh-huh!" Ling Feng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly.

"The evil boy."

The little golden man wailed silently. The pool of creation was so rare. It took years of accumulation to create such a small pool. Even it was reluctant to part with it. Unexpectedly, it was all consumed by the young man in front of him.

"Okay, you've received the reward, and now it's time to leave."

The little golden man bared his teeth and looked a little ugly. He started to chase people away. If he continued like this, he was afraid that he would go crazy. Looking at the latter's eyes, he probably wanted to swallow up Yan Bang.

"Whoosh"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning rushed over, the Yin and Yang polar flames, the Yin and Yang treasure light and the soul-devouring blade were all glowing. Ling Feng rushed in front of the little golden man with a single step.

"Clang" sound.

A broken blade flew out, landed in Ling Feng's hand, and was directly placed on the neck of the little golden man. Then, the evil smile on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth completely exploded.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, leaving the little golden man unable to react for a moment. It looked at Ling Feng with a look of surprise and anger, its eyes flickering, completely confused as to what this young man was trying to do?

"Young man, what are you doing?" the little golden man asked angrily.

"Robbery!" Ling Feng pursed his lips and said.

"Click"

The golden man's chin dropped and he made a metallic trembling sound. He looked in disbelief. Did you hear that right? This boy was robbing him?! This boy was going against the will of heaven?!

"Ling Feng, what are you doing? I am Yanbang, I can kill you in minutes..." the little golden man shouted angrily.

However, its voice was interrupted instantly. Ling Feng curled his lips and sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, you are not Yanbang, you are just a weapon spirit."

"Bah!" The little golden man's jaw dropped again.

"I am a divine weapon spirit, you dare to attack me?" The little golden man was silent for a moment and said in a somewhat angry voice.

"Come on, what about the divine weapon spirit? The strength you can exert here is very limited. The broken blade is now on your neck. Can you move it and see?"



The little golden man's face was distorted. He had never encountered such a warrior before. No matter how powerful the geniuses in the past were, they all had a heart of awe for him and did not dare to show any disobedience. However, this one in front of him

But the young man was a monster. He swallowed a small pool of creation water, but he was still not satisfied and wanted to rob it.

"Since you know that I am a weapon spirit, you should understand that I can blast you out of the Holy Flame Secret Realm at any time." The little golden man gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"Of course you can do this."

Ling Feng nodded weirdly and said: "But you will also need some time. For example, after Bai Yuntian and Xu Yin break through the Martial Emperor, they will also need to form a Martial Emperor Storm to send them away."

"In the Holy Flame Secret Realm, your power is also suppressed. Although you can display the strength of the Martial Emperor, you are not a true Martial God after all."



The little golden man was a little speechless. As Ling Feng said, it is not a god of war. Although the magic weapon has a weapon spirit, without the power of the god of war, it is impossible for it to explode with the power of a god. What's more,

Under the pressure of the Holy Flame Secret Realm, it is even more impossible. At most, the Martial Emperor still needs to accumulate a huge amount of profound energy.

But now, the broken blade is placed on his neck.

"Oh, by the way, this is an ancient artifact."

"thump!"

The golden light on the little golden man's body flickered, and he felt like he was going crazy. This young man was actually threatening himself. The divine weapon spirit was very powerful, and ordinary martial arts spirits could not hurt it. But holding the ancient weapon, its strength reached the level of the order.

Ling Feng, who even eclipsed Emperor Wu, is a different matter.

The most important thing is that the divine weapon spirit has become substantial. Once it is severely damaged, it will take many years to cultivate, which makes it dare not take risks.

"Ling Feng, you should know that you are here today because of my reward."

"Don't come here, you're just bored."

Ling Feng grinned. It was just doubtful at first, so it chose to bombard the Yanbang golden light with a heavy stone. It indeed touched the Yanbang weapon spirit, and the only one who could do this was the divine weapon.

This point surprised even Ling Feng himself. A divine weapon fell in the Holy Flame Secret Realm. However, it was difficult to discover this due to the strength of the warriors from the Wu Kingdom.

However, Ling Feng was different. He had seen such a guy in the Holy Mountain. He was a very thief. He kept talking about setting up an arena and accepting a disciple all day long. He was even more arrogant than a human warrior.

The reason is that there is nothing to do!

Undoubtedly, the time in the Holy Flame Secret Realm of the Yanbang in front of me is still a long time ago, and its personality is definitely very similar to the weapon spirit of the Holy Mountain.

"How do you know so much?"

The weapon spirit's eyes flashed, and he tilted his head and stared at Ling Feng. The latter was just a martial spirit. Even ordinary martial masters and martial gods would not know this. I am afraid that this young man has an extraordinary origin, and it is very likely that he

Contact with the spirit of the weapon.

"I once saw a weapon spirit. Just like you, it was a scammer. He liked to train warriors when he had nothing to do. It's just that it was much stronger than you." Ling Feng didn't hide anything and said it calmly.



The Little Golden Man didn’t know what to say. Who gave him such a good “senior”?

"You were the one who bombarded me before?"

Suddenly, it remembered, bared its teeth, and was so angry that its hair exploded. This guy had been planning on his own from the very beginning. If he had known earlier, he would have blasted the latter out at that moment.

"Hey, it's me."

Ling Feng laughed heartily, and his mental power completely blocked the surrounding area, covering the little golden man. The Yin and Yang Baoguang suppressed the latter, and the Yin and Yang polar flames surged up onto the broken blade.

He knew that the weapon spirits were very slippery and could be escaped by them if he was not careful. But now that he was shrouded in the light of the divine weapon, he would be violently killed at every turn, so he had no choice but to be careless.

"Bad embryo, cheating baby..." Yanbang Artifact Spirit said in a hateful voice.

"Robbery, do you hear that?" Ling Feng pinched the broken blade and let the sharp light approach the little golden man.

"Boy, do you know the consequences of this?"

"Don't force me. If my hands shake, you may be seriously injured."



The golden villain was almost going crazy. There was only one word flashing in his mind: "He is threatening me, he is threatening the divine weapon spirit." This is something that has never happened before. It is just idle and boring. Who knows what will happen to it?

Such a evil star.

Of course, it has another purpose.

"Young man, let's make a deal. Since you have seen the weapon spirit, you naturally know how to practice it. Tell me, everything else is easy to discuss." The little golden man said.

"oh?"

Ling Feng was startled and then laughed. This divine weapon spirit is indeed a bit weak. Compared with the weapon spirit of the Holy Mountain, it is simply incomparable. The divine weapon can indeed give birth to weapon spirits, but if it wants to grow up, other than the master of the divine weapon,

Apart from being nourished by the divine power, you can only rely on your own cultivation.

Obviously, this magic weapon has been in the Holy Flame Secret Realm for too long. It has no power of the God of War at all, and naturally it will not be much stronger. And the reason why it created a Flame Battle is probably because it wants to use the skills of warriors to practice.

Tao, let’s figure out how to practice the magic weapon.

"It's okay, but I'll give you a few ancient utensils as a greeting gift first."

"thump"

The little golden man bent his knees and knelt down directly. His little golden face was twisted and twitching. He had never seen such a greedy human being. He opened his mouth to ask for ancient artifacts. You thought they were Chinese cabbage.

What's more, the ancient artifacts are so terrifying that even the God of War can't get hold of one. It can be said that if the ancient artifacts had an artifact spirit, they could cripple the young man in front of him. How could he be put on the neck to fight?

?

"Okay, it's true that powerful weapons are a bit difficult. As for holy weapons, holy medicines, etc., just use a storage ring."



Yanbang Weapon Spirit's teeth were crunching loudly, and he wanted to slap that guy to death. The holy weapons and holy medicines were extremely precious, but there were not many of them. Over the years, it has been too busy to chew.

few.

However, the entire storage ring...does this boy regard it as a god of war?!

"I have three holy weapons and more than a hundred holy medicines. If there are any more, they will be gone." The golden man gritted his teeth and said with great heartache.

"Huh?" Ling Feng didn't say anything, but looked sharply, and the broken blade in his hand got closer.

"Of course, I also have a jar of holy wine, which is brewed with holy medicine. It is good for martial saints, and it is self-evident for martial emperors and martial spirits." The golden man added.

"kindness?"

"Okay, I still have holy level martial arts."

"kindness?"

"Boy, don't be too greedy. You are only a martial spirit now, and this is what is best for you." Yanbang Weapon Spirit's face became darker and darker. This greedy young man is so hateful.

This is completely a rhythm that wants to hollow it out, and the weapon spirit can't bear it anymore.


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