The Blood Tiger Sword wields an invincible force and is full of domineering force, like the crushing force of a god.
A black boulder in front lit up a bunch of sparks. However, such a powerful sword could not leave even the slightest trace on the black boulder.
call out!
The Blood Tiger Sword flew back automatically and fell into Yang Ningfeng's hands.
He has been practicing this sword for a full year!
In this strange black island, Yang Ningfeng did not think about leaving immediately, because he felt that there were few places in the world where he could practice as safely as here. Although he was lonely and bored, he experienced being hunted down by Hong Wanshuang. , after being forced into the mist world and almost losing his life, he became more and more aware of the importance of strength, so he made up his mind to practice hard here.
Practice every day, practice swordsmanship every day.
After this year, he has completely understood the essence of the first style of Chaos Xuanyuan Sword Technique. If he wants to truly exert the power of this sword, he only needs to cultivate his skills.
Of course, he now also knows that in the cold storm, when he fought desperately to resist the cold storm, his cultivation level has now been upgraded to the imperial level, and in this year, he has continued to refine it, and has completely transformed the Qinglong The energy that Sword Master left in his body was refined, and he is now at the eighth level of imperial cultivation, and his foundation is very solid.
Although he did not have the energy to refine the Azure Dragon Sword Master to directly reach the level of the Holy Grade as he had imagined, reaching the eighth level of Imperial Grade cultivation was enough to excite him.
What's more important is that he discovered that after experiencing the terrible squeeze of the cold storm, his soul power had once again been greatly improved. When he wielded the sword with his soul, he no longer knew what he could achieve. At the same level, the heavy Blood Tiger Sword has now become extremely light. Anyway, he is very confident now. When he meets Hong Wanshuang again, using his soul to control the sword, he can really kill him directly by using the Mortal Killing Style. His killing was so easy that he even gained the confidence to fight against the Great Elder, Yang Guoliang, Yang Guokang or Chu Qianyi, the leader of Tianlong Sect's Tiandao Sect.
"After escaping from death this time, not only did my cultivation and soul power increase dramatically, but my body seemed to be truly transformed. All my bones that were crushed before were now golden. I almost felt that I was no longer me. ."
After putting away the Blood Tiger Sword, Yang Ningfeng checked his body again. All the bones in his body were golden, as if every bone in his body was a Chaos Xuanyuan Sword.
Now, the Chaos Xuanyuan Sword in his mind has become clearer and clearer. Looking inside, it is exactly the same as the real Chaos Xuanyuan Sword he is looking at from the opposite side. He can see every sword pattern clearly. It feels like he can take out the Chaos Xuanyuan Sword directly from his mind with just a thought. Of course, this is just a feeling, because the real Chaos Xuanyuan Sword is right opposite him. He will try again this year. After several times, no matter how hard he tried, he could not get the real Chaos Xuanyuan Sword.
He finally gave up, knowing that it was really not the right time yet, but he was very confident that this Chaos Xuanyuan Sword would definitely belong to him in the future. As long as the Chaos Xuanyuan Sword was still there in his mind, he would be able to get it. As for the true body of the Chaos Xuanyuan Sword, when that day comes, we can only wait.
call out!
The Jiugang Sword appeared again, and then began to form a sword dragon in front of him, dancing crazily. Now his soul power is more powerful, and the power of this sword dragon is also getting stronger. Although it is not as good as the first style of the Chaos Xuanyuan Sword Technique, But with the Jiugang Sword alone, he is not afraid of Hong Mingyi. As for whether he can kill the opponent with this alone, we may have to wait until they fight again to know. After all, Hong Mingyi's ten blood fist styles are indeed extremely powerful. exist.
"Calculating the time, I have been here for more than a year. Everyone must be anxious, especially the eldest brother and Xiao Jin. They did not wait for my return in Yunshan City. Now they are afraid that they will go crazy."
Yang Ningfeng gradually calmed down and felt that it was time to leave here.
call!
He let out a breath and scanned the black island with some nostalgia, and then stared at the huge Chaos Xuanyuan Sword. Finally, he flashed and flew directly into the misty world. Since he entered It's okay if he comes, but he won't die if he goes out.
In fact, he tried to use the tower card to see if he could leave, but it was because he couldn't use it after several attempts. This black island is very weird, and the tower card had no response at all here. It was also because he couldn't use the tower card to leave, which was why he couldn't use it. He made up his mind to stay here for a year.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the misty world, the cold current storm appeared again, and it was also squeezing fiercely. However, this time the golden sword had already emitted a ball of golden light and enveloped him when the cold current storm enveloped him. The cold current storm could not move at all. It can't hurt him. Now, all he has to do is to move forward and fight against the strong back suction force.
I don't know if it's because of the golden sword or because his cultivation is much stronger now than before, but the suction force doesn't feel that strong...
"call out!"
Suddenly feeling the pressure lighten, Yang Ningfeng flashed out of the misty world.
"Finally out!"
As soon as Yang Ningfeng came out, she took a deep breath and felt that the air was so familiar.
However, Yang Ningfeng soon discovered that the place he came out of now was not the place where Hong didn't know before and forced him to enter the misty world. He was now in a completely unfamiliar place. He didn't know if he was still in the beast realm.
"Fly into the air first and take a look."
With a thought in her mind, Yang Ningfeng dodged and flew up into the sky.
"I didn't see the foggy land, nor did I see the Qinglong Mountain and the Monkey God Mountain. This is not the beast's realm, so what kind of place could it be? Could it be that I left the Puppet Valley Plains area or that I actually entered another world?"
High in the sky, Yang Ningfeng didn't see anything familiar to him.
"There seems to be a city ahead. Go there first and take a look to see if I am still in Chongyuan Continent."
Yang Ningfeng glanced around and finally landed on the outline of a city ahead.
Now his cultivation level has greatly increased, and his speed is even faster than before. In a flash, he transformed into a meteor, and he approached the city almost in the blink of an eye.
His body sank and he landed near the city gate, then walked out of the avenue and walked to the city gate.
"Jianghai City!"
Above the city gate, three large characters caught Yang Ningfeng's eyes.
"It's okay, okay, I'm still in Chongyuan Continent. This Jianghai City is one of the big cities in Puppet Valley. The original place where I came out is on the edge of the Beast Realm. It's just that the Beast Realm is too big. I can't do it even at high altitude. When you see Qinglong Mountain, even if you see it, it may turn into a small mountain so you can't tell it for a while."
Seeing the three words "Jianghai City", Yang Ningfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He had heard You Tianxia mention this city before, saying it was a small city in Puppet Valley.
After staying in isolation on Black Island for more than a year, he needed to find a place to inquire about some information, so Yang Ningfeng walked into the city.
It is now around three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still many pedestrians on the streets, but compared with big cities like Yunshan City, it is a bit far behind.
"You damn beggar, you dare to block my way, are you looking for death?"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout in front, and then I saw a big man kicking a beggar lying on the side of the street severely and then leaving.
"Oh, how pitiful!"
"Yeah, I heard that guy was also a number one before, but he only ended up in this situation after offending the Phantom Soul Palace."
"Yeah, I heard it too, saying that the people from the Phantom Soul Palace didn't kill him, they just crippled his cultivation, broke his legs, poisoned him to mute, and then had him thrown to me. Jianghai City came and warned no one to give him a place to live and let him wander the streets in disgrace."
"This is worse than being killed. The people in Phantom Soul Palace are getting more and more excessive!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear..."
"Oh, this is life!"
Several people came over, shaking their heads and sighing.
Hearing that the beggar was in this state after being persecuted by the Hall of Illusions, Yang Ningfeng couldn't help but take a look when he approached. At this glance, he couldn't help but look stunned, because he felt that this man was a bit... It looked familiar, so I stopped.
"Ahhhh..."
The beggar was also staring at Yang Ningfeng at this time, and then he started shouting non-stop, but he couldn't say a single word. He turned out to be a mute, and while he was shouting, he desperately crawled towards Yang Ningfeng.
Yes, it was crawling. Not only was this beggar mute, his legs were also broken. He could only crawl forward with his hands.
"Do you know me?"
Yang Ningfeng was stunned for a moment and asked. He did feel familiar with this person, but because his face was so dirty now, he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Ahhhh..."
The beggar listened to Yang Ningfeng's question, nodded desperately, and then started writing on the ground with one hand.
"I am Mu Jin"!
"Master Mu, is it you? How could this happen? How could this happen?"
As soon as he saw these four words, Yang Ningfeng was shocked and squatted down: "It's really you, why is this, how could you become like this?"
Yang Ningfeng was really shocked and unexpected!
The beggar who said he was Mu Jin babbled a few times, and then burst into tears.
"how so?"
Yang Ningfeng really couldn't accept that the mute and disabled person in front of him could be Mu Jin, the head of the Mu family. Suddenly, Yang Ningfeng's heart sank suddenly. Since Mu Jin has become like this, what about Lei Guang? And, and What about You Tianxia and Xiaojin who are most important to him?
"Don't get excited first, don't get excited..."
Yang Ningfeng stretched out his hands and hugged him directly without being embarrassed. Then he glanced around and saw an inn in front of him, so he strode over: "Don't be excited, let's find a place first before talking. "
"You, what are you going to do? Get out, get out, who asked you to bring this old beggar in? Get out!"
As soon as they arrived at the door of the inn, a waiter saw Mu Jin being held by Yang Ningfeng. He blocked the way and shouted loudly while reaching out to push Yang Ningfeng.
"roll!"
Now that Yang Ningfeng is so anxious and greedy, how can he have a good temper?
Bang!
The guy was kicked backwards by his kick, and his body finally hit a table in the inn hall, cracking the table. Although he would not be killed, he would probably have to stay in bed for two or three months.