Chapter 762: Feng Shui Formation

Snap!

Liang Yifan's body fell from mid-air and hit the ground mixed with rainwater.

Until his death, Liang Yifan still had deep doubts in his eyes.

He has obviously used his strongest means.

Why can't you kill Xiao Changfeng, who is in the Earth Martial Realm?

Unfortunately, his questions have no answers.

His soul was directly killed by the Void Flying Sword.

Even reincarnation is impossible.

"Won?"

Lin Xueer's beautiful eyes trembled slightly and her breathing stopped.

She was still worried about Xiao Changfeng just now.

But it only took a blink of an eye.

The situation is reversed.

On the contrary, Liang Yifan died tragically and Xiao Changfeng was unscathed.

This... this is incredible!

She widened her eyes and stared blankly at Xiao Changfeng in mid-air.

I just feel that this young man is full of special charm.

Let your mind and heart follow you.

At this moment she suddenly understood something.

Why does sister Ruoyu miss him so much?

"What was that just now? It was able to kill this person directly?"

After the shock, there was deep doubt.

At this time, the Void Flying Sword had been withdrawn from Dantian by Xiao Changfeng.

But the power of the Void Flying Sword was firmly imprinted in Lin Xueer's heart.

She tried hard but couldn't think of anything.

Able to kill such a terrifying Liang Yifan.

Although she also guessed that it would be a sacred weapon.

But the sacred vessels are so precious.

How could a mere native from the Eastern Region own it?

And I have never heard of a sacred instrument being placed inside the body.

She saw it clearly just now.

That bronze light rose from Xiao Changfeng's belly.

For a while.

She was filled with doubts, but she couldn't find an answer.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Xiao Changfeng fell from mid-air.

Came to Liang Yifan.

There was no sadness or joy on his face.

It seemed that killing Liang Yifan was just crushing an ant to him.

But at this moment he wanted to do something else.

"White Tiger Martial Spirit, come out!"

Xiao Changfeng's thoughts moved.

Suddenly the platinum white tiger spirit appeared behind him.

The white tiger martial spirit is only half a meter in size, and its entire body is blurry.

Although it is much more solid than when it was first born, it still looks like smoke and will be blown away.

"swallow!"

The white tiger martial spirit pounced directly on Liang Yifan's body.

It's like a tiger pouncing on food.

Soon, a black sword soul emerged from Liang Yifan's body.

This is Liang Yifan's ghost sword martial spirit, which is at the seventh level.

And he is full of soul power.

I saw the white tiger opening its mouth and biting, and soon absorbed all the soul power of the Ghost Sword Spirit.

"Ouch!"

After absorbing the soul power of the Ghost Sword Martial Spirit, the White Tiger Martial Spirit's body grew suddenly.

It became one meter in size.

Moreover, the original blur has now become a semi-solidified state.

I'm afraid if it doubles in size, it will become a real shadow.

"It's only equivalent to a low-grade soul crystal!"

Xiao Changfeng was a little dissatisfied.

The ghost sword spirit is so powerful.

The soul power should be extraordinary.

However, the White Tiger Spirit only grew half a meter.

It is equivalent to the soul power of a low-grade soul crystal.

"But my killing aura has been enhanced, and my fighting form has become more powerful, which is pretty good."

Feeling the killing energy growing in the body.

Xiao Changfeng could only comfort himself.

The best way to improve the White Tiger War Scroll is to keep fighting.

Ever since Xiao Changfeng practiced this volume, he has been fighting as fiercely as possible.

From Zhu Junlin to Heishuimen.

Then to the Battle of Wuling.

Even the white-spotted poisonous spider before.

But by this time, he had finally improved a lot after absorbing Liang Yifan's soul power.

"No wonder Wuhun Palace has always been jealous of Xiaowan!"

Feel the slowness and difficulty of martial soul growth.

Xiao Changfeng also somewhat understood why Wuhun Palace kept staring at Fu Xiaowan.

"Martial Soul Hall, since you dare to offend me, then there is no need for you to exist."

Xiao Changfeng withdrew the White Tiger Martial Spirit and his eyes were cold.

From now on.

Wuhun Palace has been put on the must-kill list by Xiao Changfeng.

What is the number one force in Middle-earth?

What soul warrior?

I want you to die, you have to die!

Whoosh!

He stretched out his left hand and used the Bone-Transforming Evil Fire to directly burn Liang Yifan's corpse into ashes.

And after absorbing the power of Liang Yifan's flesh and blood, the bone-transforming evil fire also strengthened a bit.

"Sorry, this person is here for me."

Xiao Changfeng took the initiative to speak to Lin Xueer.
To be continued...