After the three swords of Killing Immortal, Slaughtering Immortal and Destroying Immortal are perfected, they will automatically fly away from Zhuanxu's body and entrench in the void, with a faint tendency to compete for the first sword to kill. Feng Yu used his power to capture the three swords back. Beside him, he stroked the three swords. From the mottled sword pattern, Feng Yu's almost immortal body could still feel the sharp edge from the sword blade, the rolling murderous intent lingering on the hilt of the sword. These three Take a sword at will, swing it gently, and collect tens of millions of creatures.
After retracting the three swords back to the map, Feng Yu stared at the Zhuxian Sword, which was still in the transformation stage. At this moment, Zhuanxu had turned into a human skin, and the immortal body of the Void God was completely drained, but Zhuxian Sword was not satisfied and refused. Leaving a trace of useful things, until the end, the slightly dim human skin was directly sucked into the Zhuxian Sword. There was a pitch-black divine bead on the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword, such as black gems and black pearls. Not as scattered as this divine bead, this divine bead seems to be refined from a vast galaxy.
Feng Yu used the wonderful method of tracing the origin and then realized that the dark god bead was collected and Zhuanxu practiced nearly a Yanji Taoist practice.
The dark god bead was completely embedded in the hilt of the sword. Zhu Xianjian moaned with satisfaction. The immortal demon Buddha in the nine heavens and eight wildernesses surged into the sea of consciousness at that moment, which made them tremble involuntarily. Down.
Feng Yu stared at the Zhuxian Sword, with complex thoughts in his eyes. He vaguely realized that the Zhuxian Sword seemed to transcend the category of magical artifacts, and did not give birth to the weapon spirit like Yun Xiang, but his spirituality even had the three weapons of Haoran. Too far, the Zhuxian Sword gives Feng Yu the feeling that it is not a lifeless weapon at all, but rather an unknown creature with extremely high wisdom.[
"Feng Yu, this sword cannot be kept. A Void God is used as a sacrifice. Even the recast artifact is more than enough, but the Zhuxian Sword still has room for growth. I can't imagine that when this sword is completed, it will be a picture. No matter what scene, it is probably not enough to pay tribute to all spirits."
Qingxuan is right, the Zhuxian Sword has not yet been completed. On the hilt of the sword, there are three grooves that are the same size as the black divine bead. What does this mean? Could it be that he will swallow the three divine beads? God, this idea just took shape in Feng Yu's mind, Feng Yu himself felt chilling. This guess seemed absurd, but it was not a random thought. If Feng Yu and Qing Xuan's guess was correct, the Zhuxian Sword Say Maybe it's really impossible to keep.
"It probably won't be possible, and now is not a good time to deal with him."
Feng Yu was reluctant to give up on the Zhuxian Sword for a while. After all, this top-level magic weapon can make all the emperors who dominate the world flock to it. Feng Yu could not be without the slightest intrigue. Moreover, the four swords came from the same source and lacked Zhuxian. The power of this great killer weapon, the sword and Zhuxian Map, is suspected to be greatly reduced.
"You said so, so let's save his life first and discuss how to deal with him in the future." Compared to Zhuxian Sword, Qingxuan was more concerned about the injuries of Yan Luo and Hong Xiu. Zhuxian Sword is potentially threatening, but it is not As an urgent matter, with her and Feng Yu around, even if you measure this fierce sword, you can't make much waves.
"Then leave here first and find a secluded and safe place to heal Yan Luo Hongxiu."
Taiyi Fairy Mountain is full of corpses, and thousands of immortals, heavenly kings, immortal masters, and immortal kings in the Immortal Palace. These are usually high and look down on the existence of sentient beings. Now there are only remaining broken limbs and broken arms left, and they are buried deep forever. Under this cold and silent land.
"Walk."
It’s not that there is no sentimentality or compassion, but that they are in this cold and chaotic world. These things become faint and are often forgotten when they care about them. Feng Yu is not indifferent to life, but as the mind changes, his will changes I have to be much more determined. Isn’t it retribution for these people to fall into such a field? No one of them is contaminated with sins, and no other’s blood flows through their hands. The cycle of cause and effect makes them unhappy for retribution.
As for Feng Yu's right and wrong, it depends entirely on his heart. No one is qualified to judge. Even the unkind way of heaven cannot control his footsteps. Whether to perform merit or commit sins, he says, he only asks for it. Sad to heart.
Feng Yu turned around, and the Donghuang Bell rose to the law of twisting time and space. However, at this moment, a sudden change broke out, and a bright star crossed the void and shot towards the unrecognizable Taiyi Fairy Mountain.
"Fourth brother!" A scream echoed throughout the Ninth Heaven, carrying the anger and murderous intent of Burning Mountain and Boiling the Sea. Shennong's hand holding the Flame Soul Banner was trembling, and the blue veins on the back of his hand seemed to burst at any time.
As Emperor Yan, Shennong was rich and prosperous, powerful, and had a thousand kalpas. He had never experienced anything. What could be tied to him in the world? It was almost rare to call him a tyranny. The years of the Taoist monks were exhausted, and the theory of family love. No matter how unforgettable it is, there will be a day that turns into smoke and clouds over time, so the friendship between the four brothers is even more precious.
After tens of millions of years of getting along, discussing the Tao, competing, and cooperation, all kinds of things, recalling them hundreds of times stronger than flesh and blood. When I heard that Zhuanxu broke through the Void God, his jealousy only stayed for a moment, which was more envious than envy. He hated that he was even more grateful that his good fourth brother could escape, but he did not expect that even though they tried their best to come, they were still one step too late.
"Yanhuo Purgatory, Ten Thousand Dragons Burning Souls."
The Flame Soul Banner was sacrificed and instantly turned into a hot "sun". Shennong's heart was not made of iron and stone. The madness caused by Zhuanxu's fall temporarily suppressed his proud reason. The magical artifact Flame Soul Banner The power of the divine power cleanses thousands of miles and sweeps across the three thousand realms. Shennong must vent his anger. He wants to ignite billions of mountains and rivers with his anger, and even kill Feng Yu, the culprit.