"Pooh."

In the painting of ten thousand demons, Zu Linglong almost died of laughter. "Tut Tut, it's really interesting. Are you really proud of the Phoenix family, and are you jealous of human beings?"

It is obvious that Feng Qingyue is annoyed by Yang liegang's actions. Maybe she didn't realize why she was not happy subconsciously.

However, Zu Linglong, a bystander, saw clearly, and knew that he fengqingyue had some taste.

In the heaven, the inborn powerful race is like the aristocracy in the feudal society, while the other races are totally inferior species in their eyes. There is no possibility of too much intersection between them, let alone feelings.

There is no doubt that the Zhenfeng clan is the most gifted one!

And Yang lie, although also has amazing talent, but in the final analysis is only human. At the thought of Zu Linglong, the genius of Zhenfeng clan would be jealous for human beings. He was laughing uncontrollably.

"You talk nonsense again!"

Feng light moon face slightly red, Qing chidao.

"What's the matter? If you're jealous, don't you want me to say it? " Zu Linglong and Feng Qingyue in several confrontation, repeatedly fell in the wind, now finally occupied a trace of winning, can not help elated.

Feng Qingyue thought about it, no matter how to refute himself, he suffered a loss, so hum a no longer pay attention to. She cast her eyes on the floating vessels in the air, and then bent her fingers!

"Whew!"

Wufeng sword turned into a flash of lightning, and hit the first handle of the tool severely.

Soon, the sound of the violent impact of the Zen world rang out, and the Zen land around the handle vessel was directly hit and split into layers, which could have the potential of disintegration.

Zu Linglong also no longer ridiculed, her eyebrows have a touch of shock color revealed: "this tool, what is refined from?"

What she said in her mouth is the sword without blade!

Even if he was born in TIANYAO clan, he had never seen such a humble but hard sword!

Although high-level Daoists can smash low-level Daoists, they often need to use their own special energy to do so.

But Feng Qingyue's swords are different. It just bumps into the past. It seems that only relying on the hardness of its own material, it can smash the other side!

The meaning of this difference is really amazing -

that means that even if Wufeng sword does not use any means, it can't be damaged by ordinary weapons!

Such quality is almost unheard of.

She suspected that Wufeng sword was probably used by the powerful people who were beyond the imperial holy land! Although such existence is extremely rare, even the hermit elders of the demon clan can not touch it.

However, when she thought of Feng Qingyue's master, the emperor Qianhuang, who was also famous in the sky, she was convinced that the existence that is hard to reach for ordinary people may not be difficult for the emperor.

After all, it is said that the emperor Qianhuang had ever dealt with those beings!

"Kerala!"

In the meantime, Wufeng sword has already broken one of the tools. Perhaps because of the lack of grade, it did not produce too much change, but the light on the surface became more and more restrained.

Even if you are a man of great mind, you can't notice the sharpness of Wufeng sword, but you will think that it's just a failed casting.

"It works."

Yang lie continues to look forward to it curiously. Feng Qingyue's expression becomes more and more serious, and immediately controls Wufeng sword to stab forward again.

Soon, another tool was pierced, and then it was smashed by Shengsheng.

At the same time, the light of Wufeng sword is sinking. Even, its surface seems to be plated with a light layer of ancient meaning, as if there are tens of thousands of years of history.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

Once, again.

Those Taoist implements that were suspended in the air were bad luck. They didn't hold on for a long time. One handle was smashed one after another, and the Zen ground around the body was quickly absorbed by Wufeng sword.

If changed to a different environment, they can be regarded as the most precious treasure of Zhenzong. I don't know how many martial artists dream of them. Those who are lucky enough to get it will cherish and care for it. They are not willing to use it easily.

The result met Yang lie two people, their status suddenly reduced to nourish the soil of flowers, directly crushed away!

"Why! It's weird. "

Yang lie long ago discovered that no front sword smashed the mysterious device to absorb the essence energy.

At the moment, after the tools in the air were smashed, all the Zen places around them flickered and disintegrated, and then they entered the swords without front.

According to common sense, Wufeng sword should contain extremely strong Zen atmosphere at the moment.

As a result, Yang lie went away with soul power, but was surprised to find that there was no Zen in his body!"What's going on?" Yang lie is surprised.

Feng Qingyue also frowned. She shook her head: "when the master gave me this sword, I didn't say much about it. Later, I was affected by the war. After being sealed into the body of the sword, I knew nothing about it."

It seems that if we want to solve the mystery of Wufeng sword, it is only possible for the emperor Qianhuang to revive.

"Well, I don't want to think so much about it. Let's refine the remaining Taoist tools."

No matter what the mysteries of Wufeng sword are, Yang lie can clearly perceive that after absorbing the Taoist tools, its own energy has indeed been released a lot, and the strength of fengqingyue is recovering.

"There is a possibility."

All of a sudden, Zu Linglong opened her mouth, and she hesitated, "that is, the breath contained in the sword spirit is far more than the Zen place!"

Yang lie stares slightly, and he understands the meaning of Zu Linglong --

according to the rumor, it is necessary to integrate into the Holy Land and other forces when it rises to the level of six level Taoist instruments. Moreover, only those powerful in the imperial holy land can play their real power.

"Is it true that Wufeng sword is also such a Taoist instrument?" Yang lie guessed.

"Hiss."

Zu Linglong sent out a sneer, "it's really insightful! Even if it is the holy land, it is impossible to completely cover up the Zen place. The energy of many Zen vessels can be integrated into it. Even if it is a six grade or even a five grade or four grade Taoist instrument, it is impossible to wipe them out completely! "

"Is it possible for Wufeng sword to reach the third grade

Yang lie took a cold breath, shocked and pleased.

Every time a level is raised, the power of a Taoist can be enhanced several times. If Wufeng sword really reaches the third grade, Yang lie believes that as long as he can exert his full strength, even if he can walk across the mountain, he will have no worries.

"How do I know?"

Zu Linglong rolled a white eye, "I haven't seen what kind of Sanpin Dao ware looks like."

Yang lie is like being poked, he can't help but stare at Zu Linglong: "I don't know what kind of force you're blowing?"

"I'm just guessing! Guess

Zu Linglong was so angry with him that she jumped up like a cat that was provoked to explode.

When Yang lie teases her, Wufeng sword has refined all the Taoist tools. After entering it, the surging power of Zen became like a bullock into the sea and disappeared without trace.

At the same time, the breath of Wufeng sword is constantly improving, and there are even obscure array patterns on its surface.

All the array patterns circled and finally formed a complex array, which was concealed and disappeared.

At this moment, even if the sword is slightly waved, there is a lot of space is torn apart, unable to heal for a long time.

Even, Yang lie has a clear premonition that if he makes full use of his swordsmanship, he may really break through a space --

"out of the world!"

From the initial implication of a Zen world, and then to the deepening of the power of the world, this is the process from nine grades to eight grades.

And qipindao, their own world has been able to resist the outside world, truly independent existence!

Obviously, Wufeng sword has reached this level at the moment.

"Boom!"

When it was, the sound of thunder burst sounded, Feng Qingyue began to surround the body with a heavy airflow. She did not have any powerful posturing, just a virtual suspension, immediately from the surrounding space began to collapse.

Seven levels of Dao Jing!

Moreover, Feng Qingyue is also in the seven levels of Taoism, and its strength is much more than that of Yun Shengzi. After all, she is a real Phoenix, and her natural endowment will surpass that of human beings.

Although she has lost her body, her soul is still in her original life. As long as her cultivation is revived, some of the natural strength belonging to Zhenfeng clan will return.

If you have a fierce battle with yunshengzi, even if the other side has played all the cards, it can't be her opponent.

"This guy, that's lucky."

Zu Linglong is envious and envious. She also lost her body, but it will take me a long time to recover to such a state, let alone return to the peak period.

"Hoo."

Feng Qingyue sighed for a long time and then fell down. She hesitated for a moment, as thin as the voice of the gnats sounded: "thank you very much."

Yang lie chuckled: "do you still need to be so polite between you and me?"

Feng Qingyue didn't know what she thought, and her face was slightly red.

"Yes, yes, why are you so polite? Sooner or later it will be a family."

Zu Linglong's nose is not a nose, eyes are not the tone of the eyes. It's not that she has any idea about Yang lie. She just can't stand the fact that Feng Qingyue has been restored to cultivation, but she has made no progress at all.

"Well, it seems that the soul power of this mountain piercing demon saint is quite strong."

Yang lie suddenly takes out the previous harvest from Yun Shengzi from the ten thousand demons, which is the soul of the demon saint.He joked: "I don't know if you can get some benefits after refining it."

“？？？”

As soon as Zu Linglong was stunned, she quickly changed into a flattering smile, "Lord Yang, Lord Yang, genius, good man --"

when she called, Yang lie felt all his hair stand up. He quickly surrendered: "good, good, I will start refining for you."

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