"This, this... this is simply incredible! The middle stage of the quasi-saint has actually reached the middle stage of the quasi-saint! He accidentally entered the state of sitting and forgetting!" After feeling the changes in his body, Yang Jian's face suddenly showed an expression of shock. Then he was full of ecstasy. With a thought, Yang Jian's second soul instantly turned into a stream of light and returned to his sea of consciousness.
"Well!"
The next moment, a moan came from Feng Huowu's mouth, and then her eyes slowly opened, and a confused look flashed in her eyes, gradually returning to the focus.
"Yang Jian..."
After seeing Yang Jian, a light flashed in Feng Huowu's eyes.
"Ah! Yang Jian, where are we? By the way, Yang Jian, are you okay? Where is the Lord of Wan Xie? Are we all dead?" Suddenly, as if we had thought of something, Feng Huowu sat up suddenly, and a look of panic appeared on her face.
"Huo Wu, you have finally woken up. Okay, don't worry, Huo Wu, don't worry, we are safe now, the Lord of Ten Thousand Evils is dead! We are completely safe!" After seeing Feng Huo Wu's appearance, Yang Jian spoke directly.
"Yeah? Die, die? Really? It's so great!"
After hearing Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu's face suddenly showed a look of surprise. Gradually, Feng Huowu's emotions calmed down, and then began to check the situation inside her body.
"Yeah? The peak of the God King? My soul level has been raised to the peak of the God King? How is this possible? By the way, my sea of consciousness... what about the soul? Why is the soul gone?" Suddenly, Feng Huowu's face changed slightly, and she said with a little panic.
"Okay, Huo Wu, don't worry, your sea of consciousness can no longer bear the remnant soul of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix, so I'll help you find a new place for him, so hurry up and recognize your master!" After saying that, Yang Jian's thoughts moved, and the black long sword appeared in his hand instantly and handed it to Feng Huo Wu.
"Ah! This, this is..."
The moment Yang Jian took out the black long sword, Feng Huowu only felt a feeling of blood connection, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.
"Main artifact!?"
However, what shocked Feng Huowu even more was that she found that the aura on the long sword was very terrifying, and had reached the level of a terrifying main artifact. It is conceivable how shocked he was in his heart.
"Yang Jian, this..."
After seeing the black long sword, Feng Huowu looked at Yang Jian hesitantly, with a look of confusion on her face.
"Okay, don't ask so much, let's recognize your master first, and I'll explain it to you later!" After seeing Feng Huowu's appearance, Yang Jian shook his head and said.
"kindness!"
After hearing Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu hesitated for a moment, and immediately forced a drop of essence and blood to drip onto the long sword.
"Buzz!"
The moment Feng Huowu's essence and blood dripped onto the black long sword, a black light instantly soared into the sky, accompanied by a black phoenix phantom also shot out from it. An extremely loud phoenix sound came.
"This, this..."
After seeing this scene, Feng Huowu was stunned and looked at Yang Jian with an incredible face, with an extremely shocked expression on his face. Obviously, Feng Huowu also sensed the breath of the soul of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix. What shocked her the most was that at this time he found that he had completely integrated his mind with the black long sword in front of him, that is to say, Feng Huowu has completely mastered this long sword and does not need to be refined at all.
This is mainly because at this time, the remnant soul of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix is now considered to be the weapon spirit of the long sword to some extent, while the soul of Feng Huowu and the remnant soul of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix have long been united in mind. Therefore, there is no need to refine it to instantly control the black long sword.
"Yang Jian, where did this main artifact come from?" Soon, Feng Huowu also showed an extremely excited expression on her face, because she found that the long sword in front of her was just like a tailor-made for her.
"It's nothing, it just dissolved the evil god's spear and re-made it into a sword! By the way, this sword doesn't have a name yet, you can think of a name yourself!" Yang Jian said directly.
"The Evil God's Spear? Yang Jian, you..."
After hearing Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu was stunned, with an extremely shocked expression on his face, and then a strong feeling surged. You must know that the Evil God Spear is a magic weapon of the main artifact level. Yang Jian actually gave it to him directly. How can this not touch Feng Huowuu?
"Okay, don't say much, we don't need to do this!" Yang Jian said, holding Feng Huowu.
"Well, since that's the case, there is the soul of Jiuyou Mingfeng inside, so just call Jiuyou Sword!" Feng Huowu said directly.
"Buzz!"
As soon as Feng Huowu's voice fell, the black long sword shone brightly, and then two small black characters suddenly appeared at the hilt of the sword, which were "Jiuyou"!
"Not bad, not bad!"
After seeing this scene, Yang Jian also showed a look of satisfaction on his face.
"By the way, Yang Jian, what happened after I fell into a coma?"
Then Feng Huowu spoke directly, her face full of curiosity. Although Feng Huowu had not experienced it, she could almost imagine that the subsequent battle was obviously not easy.
"Yeah, that's it..."
Yang Jian didn't hide much at the moment, and directly told him everything that happened later.
"It's so hateful. The Blood God is indeed unreliable. He actually repaid his grudges and revenges!"
After hearing Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu's face also showed an angry expression, obviously very angry at the Blood God's last act of destroying bridges across the river. At the same time, the eyes that looked at Yang Jian were also full of pride, and obviously very excited about Yang Jian's ability to kill the Lord of Ten Thousand Evils.
"Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore, he's already dead anyway! Okay, it's time for us to go out, I guess everyone is waiting in a hurry!"
Seeing this, Yang Jian shook his head and said. Finally, Yang Jian spoke.
"Yeah!" Feng Huowu nodded. The next moment, Yang Jian had an idea and directly took Feng Huowu away from the space of the Creation Map.
After coming out, Yang Jian's spiritual sense once again enveloped the entire Wendao Sect, and suddenly felt a powerful aura covering the entire Wendao Sect.
"Everyone is actually there? I wonder how long it has been in seclusion this time!"
After seeing this scene, Yang Jian couldn't help but think secretly that almost all the masters of the Dao Sect had left, and they all went into the encirclement and suppression of the Wan Xie Hall, but now they have all come back, and it is obvious that the encirclement and suppression should have ended. It can be seen that Yang Jian's retreat this time is obviously not short. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!