The shiny killing sword bead shone in the palm of Zhuo Bufan's hand. "One day, is that enough?"

Ling Feng asked.

"Always try!"

Zhuo Bufan said solemnly.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's expression, he had already made up his mind, and Ling Feng no longer dissuaded him.

"Then I'll protect the Dharma for you!" Ling Feng said.

Zhuo Bufan nodded, "It's okay!"

The two sat cross-legged.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the killing sword bead in his hand, his thoughts fluctuated, with his hatred for Gu Yu, he was originally unwilling to absorb this killing sword bead. However, the strength shown by Han Zixiao made him feel extremely pressured, and he had to force himself to go further.

Now, the only way to increase his strength is to absorb the Killing Sword Bead as soon as possible.

Open your mouth, swallow the killing sword bead into your abdomen, and then the Ten Thousand Dao Treasure Book operates, and the majestic true yuan swims in the body, and finally gathers a little bit and injects it into the killing sword bead in the abdomen.

The seal on the Killing Sword Bead disappeared instantly.

Then Zhuo Bufan's true yuan penetrated into it, and the sharp sword intent, like a golden iron horse, ten thousand horsemen rushed to kill, with an endless sound of killing, rushing towards Zhuo Bufan's limbs and hundreds of remains.

Zhuo Bufan only felt for a moment, as if he was frozen by killing!

Call......

The pores on Zhuo Bufan's body all revealed a fierce killing intent.

Zhuo Bufan's cheeks turned pale.

"Bufan, how are you?" Ling Feng said hurriedly, the Ruyi True Spirit Method was running, and the warm True Yuan was immediately injected into Zhuo Bufan's body, allowing Zhuo Bufan to call it.

With the help of the Ruyi True Spirit Method, Zhuo Bufan slowly broke the killing intent that froze his body, and his mind sank into the killing sword bead that gradually dissipated into his body, and a touch of exquisite sword intent evolved in his body.

At that moment, he seemed to see the scene of his father playing the sword, the tall man, wielding the sword of killing, rushed through the thousands of monks, slashed out a river of killing, screaming and dripping with blood.

"Kill!"

Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes and muttered softly.

The stiff body that was frozen by the endless killing intent gradually became active with the fusion of the killing intent.

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Zhuo Bufan's scene, he had already absorbed the Killing Sword Bead, and all that remained was to taste the essence of the Killing Sword contained in it. As for how much he could comprehend in a day, it was no longer something that Ling Feng could guess.

I just hope that the extraordinary can comprehend more.

Time passed, the day passed quickly, Ling Feng had been by Zhuo Bufan's side, except for Zhuo Bufan's stiff body at the beginning, the rest of the moments were no different.

Ling Feng vaguely felt that Zhuo Bufan's body exuded a killing intent.

This killing intent is not aimed at any person, but the swordsmanship itself is condensed.

It seemed that Bu Fan had comprehended the true rhyme of the Sword of Killing, and Ling Feng was very happy for him.

"Hey, why hasn't Bufan woken up yet?" Zhong Huai woke up from his recuperation and saw Zhuo Bufan retreating on his knees, motionless, as if he was cultivating.

Ling Feng made a silent gesture and said, "Bu Fan is making the final breakthrough, don't disturb him!"

"Oh, that's really great, after the extraordinary breakthrough, the strength of our Sword Sect will increase a lot!" Zhong Huai whispered.

"Humph!"

Although he couldn't hear Ling Feng's transmission to Zhong Huai, but from Zhong Huai's humble heart, Lu Hao learned that Zhuo Bufan was on the verge of breaking through at this moment, and he was very jealous in his heart, he didn't break through, how could Zhuo Bufan break through again? He couldn't help but snort coldly!

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and happened to look at Lu Hao. The two killing intents in his eyes rushed towards them like condensation, stabbing Lu Hao's pupils in pain.

Lu Hao couldn't help but snort.

"Extraordinary, is it done?" Ling Feng asked.

Zhuo Bufan's True Yuan was running, the killing intent in his eyes shrank, and he smiled at Ling Feng, "It's already a small success!"

"That's good!" Ling Feng smiled.

"Are you all rested?" Hua Ru's voice came.

"Alright!" Ling Feng, Zhuo Bufan, and Zhong Huai said.

Lu Hao also nodded.

"Calculate the time, it's almost over, let's go, go to meet the final battle!" Hua Ru sighed with emotion, took the lead, took Ling Feng and the four out of the Ten Thousand Dao Palace, and landed directly on the clouds in front of the Gathering Star Rock. The morning sun is rising, the clouds are glorious, bright and moving, and pleasing to the eye!

Cheng Lin, Feng Han, Xiong Kong, Cheng Yi and other Sword Sect disciples stood impressively on the clouds.

All of them had excited looks on their faces, and they seemed to be even more excited than the four Ling Feng who were about to fight.

Looking around, the elders and disciples of the other three veins also came early, all of them with excited looks.

A moment later, the four veins participating disciples had already arrived.

"Raise a vein, fight against the puppet!"

The voice of the Ice Elder was heard in the void.

Hun Wuji smiled and said, "It seems that the three elders also think that the battle between the Sword Sect and the Dao Sect is the most exciting, and put the battle between the Sword Sect and the Dao Sect behind!"

"Wrong!"

Han Shuo looked at Hun Wuji from afar and sneered, "Wrong! Put the battle between the Dao Sect and the Sword Sect behind, because your Sword Sect is too weak, this battle has no suspense at all, you don't need to watch the battle, you can know the result, there is nothing exciting at all!"

"Fart!" Hun Wuji shouted, "Han Shuo, you only have your mouth left, you have angered Benye, Benye has to smash you!" Han Shuo provoked, "Elder Ben is waiting for you!"

"You! Looking for ......"

Hun Wuji was about to make a move on the spot, Deng Ji and several other Triple Peak Elders of the Law Body were startled, and hurriedly grabbed Hun Wuji, shouting, "Senior Brother Hun Fist, calm down, calm down, don't fall for Han Shuo's trick!"

"Senior Brother Hun Fist, calm down.

"Senior Brother Hun Fist, what are you doing with Han Shuo's plan, it's just humiliating your identity!"

Several elders of the Sword Sect comforted and praised Hun Wuji, and Hun Wuji smiled.

Ling Feng couldn't help but smack his lips for a while, before the Sword Sect and the Dao Sect were fighting, the elders of the two veins were arguing, if they waited until the battle between the two veins officially began, maybe what would happen!

When Hun Wuji and Han Shuo were arguing, Ji Zisu and Mu Zixie had already stepped into the ring of Juxingyan.

The Ink-winged Golden Eagle and the Konjac have already confronted each other.

The Ink-winged Golden Eagle is a one-fold peak beast of the Dharma body, and its strength is comparable to that of a two-fold peak monk of the Dharma body. And the konjac number urged by the four of Mu Zixie can also exert the dual peak strength of the law body. The first few tentative impacts of the Ink-winged Golden Eagle and the Konjac were all half-catty and eight-tael, and they were tied.

After all, the Ink-winged Golden Eagle is a flesh, and the material of the Konjac is special, unless the Triple Peak Monk of the Law Body makes a move, it is difficult to break the material of the Konjac, after fighting for half an hour, there are only countless subtle scratches on the Konjac, but the Ink-winged Golden Eagle has a few places where the golden feathers are caught.

A strange beast, a puppet, fierce hand-to-hand combat, all kinds of ruthless moves, endlessly, also made the onlookers amazed, and even chilled.

Seeing the ink-winged golden eagle falling downwind, Ling Feng couldn't help but secretly feel anxious about Ji Zisu.

After fighting again, the ink-winged golden eagle gradually lost its support, Ling Feng saw the nightmare beast appear on Ji Zisu's shoulder out of thin air, and took advantage of the fact that the four of Mu Zixie controlled the konjac for a long time, and their minds were extremely consumed, pulling their throats, calling as much as they wanted, intending to hypnotize the four of Mu Zixie.

Ling Feng smiled secretly, this nightmare beast was smart, if it was at the beginning of the battle, with the abilities of Mu Yi and Zhao Ming, although they couldn't completely block it, but after being offset by the Konjac No., they would not be able to fall into a deep sleep.

And at this moment, Mu Yi and the three of them were extremely drained, and the Nightmare Beast didn't need much effort to make them all fall into a drowsy. Mu Yi and the three fell into a deep sleep, and with Mu Zixie alone, the strength of the Konjac was sharply reduced, and in the face of the stormy bombardment of the Ink-winged Golden Eagle, they were almost knocked out of the ring several times. After supporting another cup of tea, the konjac was rolled up by the ink-winged golden eagle and fell outside the ring.

Cultivate a vein and win!

Ling Feng saw it from afar, the corners of the Nightmare Beast's mouth were full of joy, and Ji Zisu also gently stroked the Nightmare Beast, very happy.

……

Sword Sect.

A void, clouds and mist swirling, and the five mountain peaks rotated slowly in the direction of the five elements.

In the middle of the five peaks, there is nothingness, and the clouds are silent.

Obviously, there is nothing at the five peaks, and the five men standing on the five peaks are all staring and waiting, and the magic tricks in their hands are transformed, and the majestic true yuan is like a river sweeping, and the communication extends into the void to pull away.

"Boom!"

In the void surrounded by five mountain peaks, a dull rumbling sound was faintly heard.

"Five horsemen, if you want to seal me completely, no way!"

In the void, there was a roar.

The thousand-zhang giant on one of the peaks looked down at the void below, and said in a cold voice, "Sword Night, don't be stubborn, as long as you are willing to sincerely repent, Elder Ben is in charge, give you a chance, let you re-enter my Sword Sect!"

"Senior Brother Gu Meng, why don't you give this traitor a chance and kill him

!" The monk of the other mountain snorted coldly, a thousand phantoms flashing from his body, and his face was majestic.

"Luo Kun Pifu, what are you, after I break the seal, I can crush you with one hand!"

"Break the seal?" Luo Kun sneered, "The seal descended by the Burning Fire Snow Lotus is so powerful, with your means, it is impossible to break this seal even if you die!"

"Roar!"

The sword in the seal roared.

Truly.

When he was sealed by the burning fire snow lotus, he fell into a deep sleep, and his divine soul escaped into the void, until recently, a great divine power passed through the seal and nourished his divine soul, and he completely woke up

After waking up, he hit the seal again and again, although he shook the seal slightly, but Jian Ye also knew that the root of this seal was not damaged, and with his current strength, even if it was ten thousand years, he would not be able to break this seal.

It's a pity that the lifespan limit of a Divine Realm monk is only 10,000 years.

In other words, there is no possibility of breaking the seal at all, unless ......

Unless!

Jian Ye's momentum had already been weakened by what Elder Luo Kun said, however, at that moment, when he thought of something or someone, his spirit seemed to have a pillar, and his momentum suddenly became stronger, and he shouted, "Hehe...... Five ants, don't measure yourself, this seal will be broken sooner or later, and you will be killed when the time comes!"

"Up!"

"Lead!"

The five elders suddenly shouted together, and the thousands of phantoms behind the five of them captured the void and pulled up the countless formations that were suppressed on the prohibition, and then the supernatural power transformed, guiding these formations and letting them return to the Sword Sect.

Bang!

Countless formations were uprooted, and the void rumbled.

The seal suppressed on Jian Ye's body was also much weaker.

"The formation is weak!what's going on?" Jian Ye was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced, "Okay, this is God helping me, five horsemen, you just wait for the ashes to disappear."