The strong spiritual force cut through the dark space, and entered Luo Feng's spiritual world with a powerful posture.

In the dark space, two spiritual forces are in a strong confrontation.

The attacker's mental power is obviously stronger.

The girl in the black dress also noticed that there was something wrong with the big knife, and her anxious voice reached the depths of Luo Feng's spiritual world.

"This guy is so sinister. He hid his spiritual power in his big sword. If someone touches his weapon, the spiritual power will be triggered. Luo Feng is careful not to be suppressed by him, otherwise your spiritual consciousness will completely collapse!"

Luo Feng's body has been completely paralyzed, but his spirit is already in a strong fight.

The ultimate spiritual power was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, constantly breaking through Luo Feng's many obstacles.

However, in this case, the girl in the black dress could not help at all, so she could only do something anxious.

"Your uncle, it's not because you raised your ashes. You should hold your grudges, but I didn't raise your ashes!"

The opponent's mental power was too strong, and Luo Feng had already started to struggle.

Seeing that his spiritual world was constantly compressed by the other party, he had reached his limit.

Immediately afterwards, I only saw a figure emerging from the attacking spiritual world.

This figure is transparent, and is transformed by a strange phenomenon of spiritual power.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to completely erase Luo Feng's consciousness in this body.

"Oh no, my spiritual power is not as good as him, and it is not on the same level at all!"

Luo Feng's entire spiritual consciousness was in an extremely unstable state.

You should know that no matter how powerful the spiritual consciousness is, it does not have a good resistance to the spiritual power.

This is why many martial artists in the Xuan Realm are very afraid of warriors with spiritual power after reaching their level. If they do not have special means of prevention, they will not be willing to face such spiritual power warriors.

"Stand it, he shouldn't hold on for too long," the girl in black dress was sweating for Luo Feng.

"You said it easy," Luo Feng wailed.

His spiritual world has been compressed to infinitely small, and in contrast, the other party's spiritual power continues to pour in.

The difference between the two is really too big.

But suddenly at this moment of life and death, a trace of golden light flashed through Luo Feng's mind.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng's infinitely compressed spiritual world stirred up like thunder.

"This is..."

Luo Feng was surprised to find that because of the backlog of the other party's powerful spiritual power, the third level of the Great Yan Jue of Divine Thought, the eternal divine thought was actually opened at this moment.

Suddenly, Luo Feng's mental power surged here and he began to have the power of resistance.

"I understand, no wonder that in the past year, the third level of divine consciousness has not made any progress at all. It turns out that I am wrong in the direction."

Previously, Luo Feng tried to expand his mental power according to the first two levels, but after stepping out and getting the shackles, he mysteriously disappeared.

Now he finally understood the reason, it turned out that he had made the wrong direction.

The third level of divine thoughts should not be released, but should be compressed.

At this time, the mental power that attacked achieved Luo Feng's fault, and he accidentally hit the correct way to open it.

"I saw it, I saw it," Luo Feng's mind saw the content of the third level of spiritual thoughts eternal practice.

The entire Ninth Level of Divine Thoughts Eternal Eternal Sutra was under such high pressure, and all rushed into the depths of his spiritual consciousness.

"boom!"

Luo Feng's spiritual power completely exploded, and he instantly strangled the invading spiritual power in this world with powerful means.

Suddenly, Luo Feng opened his eyes and began to breathe heavily.

Cold sweat had wet his clothes.

"I was scared to death, I almost sucked," Luo Feng looked at the rusty sword in his hand, feeling cold.

"Are you okay?" The girl in black dress breathed a sigh of relief. "Why did your mental power suddenly become so powerful just now?"

Before Luo Feng could come back from his fear, he said in a daze, "It is the third level of the Great Spirit of the Great Spirit of the Ji family ancestor, and the spiritual thoughts are eternal."

"By chance, the trap planted by this predecessor helped me break through."

"But..." Luo Feng did not expect that the divine thoughts were eternal, and he was divided into nine levels.

Luo Feng observed his spiritual world and guessed that his current spiritual power was definitely comparable to that of a higher-level existence in the Xuan Realm.

"My spiritual power is so powerful that I can barely have the first level of eternal divine consciousness. If I develop it to the ninth level, what kind of strength can I do? Can I accurately strike the spiritual power in the whole world?"

Luo Feng discovered something amazing.

"It seems that the value of the Divine Thought Dayan Jue is much greater than I thought. If you reach a certain level of practice, you almost don't need to take action. Thousands of miles away, your spiritual power will be locked, and killing people is almost an invisible existence."

Luo Feng grinned.

This time I entered this little secret realm and made a profit.

After obtaining a companion leather battle uniform comparable to a magical artifact, it is now discovered that the divine thought that is worth no less than the colorless one has great significance for development.

Most importantly, he has now taken the first step towards the spiritual power warrior.

"But this big knife doesn't seem to have anything special."

Luo Feng's spiritual consciousness carefully tempted and found that the runes inside the big sword had been broken, and now they were just very ordinary weapons.

The girl in black dress said, "I have a bold guess. I guess the fallen royal race has something to do with this warrior."

"The two of them fought here, which eventually led to the fall of both sides."

"Look at his weapon, the rune law inside has been broken, but from the clues inside, it can be seen that this big sword was at least a sub-artifact-level existence."

"And it can shatter all the powerful rune laws that are at least inside the sub-artifact, only the royal race can do it."

"So that's the case," Luo Feng looked at the big knife in his hand and felt a little regretful.

"But the material of this big knife is still extremely terrifying. You can keep it. When you find a good rune law to inlay it, it will not collapse and can withstand the load. At least it will not be like your last weapon being broken by Dilongzaki's punch."

Luo Feng played with the big knife, not heavy.

Because there is no blessing from the rune law, only the weight of his own special material was added. Luo Feng weighed it and it was estimated that it was only about ten tons.

Ten tons are really too heavy for ordinary warriors, but for Luo Feng, they are as light as Hongyu.

It should be clear that Luo Feng's physique has changed qualitatively now. Even without using blood and energy, the power he used to hit with one punch would definitely exceed a thousand tons of power.

How to compare the power of this thousand tons?

It means that when he is now experienced in the ruins of ancient civilization, when he goes out, he relies on his simple strange power to hit the opponent on the land, as long as he approaches his opponent.

There is no need to doubt that the peak of the Six Evil Caves in the Nine Nether Realm can't withstand his fists.

Luo Feng sighed, "Now I finally understand how relaxed Di Wushuang was back then. When he fought in the Northern Region, he had the power I am now."

What made Luo Feng even more sigh was that in order to fight against Caesar, who was the Light Shield family, he almost almost died.

Then Caesar is the peak of the Six Nether Caves.

A few years passed in a flash.

If he was facing Caesar now, Luo Feng could not imagine that he could kill him with one punch without using his bloodline.

"Time flies so fast," Luo Feng slashed the big knife through the air.

There was a trace left in the void.

It has to be said that it is very sharp. Although it is rusty, its sharpness exceeds Luo Feng's imagination.

"I wonder who will break the big knife and my black-strike dagger first?"

This idea appeared, but Luo Feng shook his head.

The black-strike dagger is a treasure, and this big knife is also extremely extraordinary. If both sides are broken, they will go crazy.

Luo Feng immediately planned to put the big knife into the wrist guard.

But at this moment, an unexpected accident occurred to Luo Feng.

The bronze tower pendant that Luo Feng wore on his neck was shocked violently, and a simple and unpretentious light surged out.

The next moment, the big knife in Luo Feng's hand was actually taken away by it.

At this time, a few crows passed by above Luo Feng's head, staring at the empty hand in a daze.

The next second, Luo Feng was the first to react.

"Your uncle, you dare to take the treasure in my hands and return my knife to me. This is what I have earned for my life, and I will spit it out!"

The bronze tower pendant didn't respond, as if it wasn't all that it did.

"Only my master picks up other people's liabilities, no one dares to pick up mine, spit it out..."

"Boom..."

A violent explosion in the distance disrupted the peace in this space.

The violent impact finally broke into this paradise.

The red-haired male lion was suppressed by a huge black millstone and fell to the green land.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the Holy Lord of the Jiang family and others coming. Everyone was holding countless foundations, various treasures, semi-artifacts, and secondary artifacts emerge one after another.
Chapter completed!