Yang Feng's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down until it hit the delicate wall behind it, and then stopped.

"Poof......

Yang Feng spat out blood, felt the internal organs rolling, and the skeleton was about to fall apart, which was very painful, making him unable to move at all while lying on the floor.

The fiery red sword still stood on the top of the staircase, with traces like lava flowing on it, and the tip of the blade was unusually sharp, and the streaks in it were along the lava.

The stripes on it are faintly stitched together with a stunning beauty, like a slaughter!

Yang Feng sat up with difficulty and began to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to repair the damage in his body, but he didn't expect this flame sword to burst out with such terrifying power, allowing him to fly out with a strength comparable to that of the Heavenly Rank.

It's so strong.

"That weapon is a spiritual weapon! The level should be divided into three levels or so, among which I can feel that the energy inside is sealed for some reason, if the seal can be unlocked, this spirit weapon is likely to be a ninth-level spirit weapon, even beyond the scope of the spirit weapon, with your current strength, you can't take down this three-level spirit weapon, at most you need to reach the dragon realm, you can barely control the second-level spirit weapon at most, you still have to give up this weapon for the time being, sometimes you can't get something, don't force it, in short, this weapon is estimated that the people on your planet can't take it。 ”

While mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to repair the damage in his body, while listening to the words described by Chaos, Yang Feng's heart suddenly rose with a burst of unwillingness, he didn't expect that there were still things in this world that he couldn't get, he was really aggrieved.

It didn't take long for the last hour to go, and the outside formation would disappear on its own for a while.

Outside martial artists, including geniuses in the martial arts cultivation world, will come in, and it is very likely that there will be a huge dispute with him, that is, a big war will break out.

Who calls himself the first to come in.

After repairing the injuries in his body, Yang Feng stood up, stared at the long sword that exuded a faint flame with a pair of deep eyes, and continued to walk over.

He was reluctant to give up this weapon, because he really wanted a weapon to take advantage of, and he always felt that this weapon was a good match for him, so he had to get this long sword.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand again, and this time he directly grasped the hilt of this fiery red long sword, and the power of his divine sense instantly expanded, trying to control this sword.

The power of consciousness is very vast.

Feeling the hot flames in his hand, trembling and burning wildly, Yang Feng held the long sword tightly, his entire arm was already red and purple, he couldn't feel the existence of his arm, and he kept repairing it with his spiritual power as much as possible.

Try to forcibly pull out this weapon and harness this long sword!

"Boy, you are undoubtedly not looking for death by doing this, although you will not fall directly, your right hand may be lost in the future and become a disabled person, you are on the road of cultivating immortals, which is a hundred times more difficult than all people!"

The voice of chaos appeared from Yang Feng's mind again, it really didn't want Yang Feng to lose an arm, otherwise in the future. It doesn't make any sense to take away this body.

It used to be in the universe of ten thousand realms, I don't know how many divine swords like this have been seen, and even the ninth-order immortal weapon has seen two, these gadgets are really disdainful in front of its eyes.

But this young man on the earth is desperate for this long sword, I really don't know where he got the courage.

"Give it to me!"

Yang Feng let out a loud shout, his hands tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and he pulled it up vigorously, and the spiritual power in his body burst out manically.

The fiery red sword finally touched something.

The hot flames rushed into Yang Feng's body, and this long sword was frantically resisting him.

It's like a mad horse, uncontrollable.

"Nothing is impossible, give it to me!!yah!" Yang Feng roared again, his eyes were bloodshot, and he struggled to pull out the long sword with both hands.

This fiery red long sword was slowly pulled up, and finally broke away from the contact with the ground, allowing Yang Feng to pull it up.

Yang Feng sat on the ground as soon as he could, gasping for breath, his spiritual power frantically repairing the damage on his arm, and streams of memories came from this fiery red long sword through his divine sense.

It turned out that this was a weapon refined by Emperor Yan with Nuwa stone in ancient times, and it was specially used to deal with outsiders who invaded the land of Yan Loess.

The main thing was that the Nuwa stone inside shocked Yang Feng a little, but he didn't expect the legend of Nuwa to mend the sky to be true, which shocked him.

This sword is called, Flame Sword!

Due to the excessive strength of this weapon, one-third of its power was later sealed by Emperor Yan, so this weapon can only be regarded as having the power of a third-level spiritual weapon, but it has the appearance of a ninth-level spiritual weapon!

"Tru...... I didn't expect to be pulled out and controlled by this kid, the limit of human beings is really a magical thing, it's really interesting......"

Chaos noticed that Yang Feng's long sword was pulled out, and he was immediately a little surprised.

With a hint of excitement on his face, Yang Feng swung out the Yan Sword casually, and an astonishing flame sword qi instantly shot out, bombarding the delicate wall, and bursts of black smoke suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with endless light, and his heart was full of surprise, he didn't expect this weapon to be so strong.

Immediately after, Yang Feng's body shape changed, and he swung out three sword qi again, and three hideous cracks were punched out of the delicate wall.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Yang Feng gently stroked the long sword, the hot lava on it was no longer hot, but there was still a sense of comfort, the reason was that he controlled the long sword.

"I don't know if I will be able to crush Ye Aotian if I meet Ye Aotian again!"

Yang Feng muttered softly, with a thick smile on his lips.

"Boy, let me tell you a secret, this weapon can be controlled and moved by divine consciousness, as long as it is a spiritual weapon, it can be controlled and moved by the power of divine consciousness, but you need to lock a divine sense mark on it. ”

After hearing this, Yang Feng immediately locked a divine sense mark on this flame sword, and used his divine sense to try to move this long sword.

The Yan Sword flew slowly in mid-air, and a whimsical idea suddenly popped up in Yang Feng's mind, and he jumped and stood on the sword body of this long sword.

Immediately afterwards, he used his divine sense to control the movement of this flame sword, and in this way, he achieved the legendary - Edgeworth Flight!

(End of chapter)