Duan Chou smiled faintly, and didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, a pair of majestic and luxurious crystal blue sword feathers appeared in the air, shining with a layer of brilliant golden light, and his eyes were sharp. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

"Boom ............."

The wingspan rises to the sky, the wind rolls, the jade bamboo bends, and the branches and leaves fly.

The frost below was wanton, and the temperature around him suddenly plummeted, and even the scorching sun in the sky could not dispel the soul-condensing cold.

"This ......... This is ........." Wei Hongyu stared blankly at the sword feather in the sky, although he already knew the answer in his heart, he still couldn't help but be amazed.

Shaking his head, he pointed at the Bingluan Sword Wings, and said lightly: "This is the pair of Bingluan Feather Wings specially refined for you, containing three thousand sword feathers, killing fiercely, in order to refine this treasure, it has cost Canghong Daoyou a lot of precious refining materials, I hope you will not live up to this treasure in the future!"

Wei Hongyu's body was shocked, and he bowed to Canghong Daoist gratefully, and then took a deep breath and took down the Bingluan Sword Wings in the sky, and this time he didn't push back.

Seeing this, Bi Bufan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and while he was happy for Brother Wei, there was also a trace of envy mixed in it.

God knows, how much he longs for a blade to take advantage of now!

Of course, it's just envy, Bi Bufan won't be jealous of his friends because of a pair of Bingluan sword wings, and he won't feel that the master favors one over the other is unfair.

No one knows better how Master treats him.

Seeing Wei Hongyu's loving appearance, Canghong Daoist also felt very satisfied, and couldn't help stroking his beard and smiling:

"Wei boy, this baby is called Bingluan Sword Wing, the wings are a hundred zhang, the degree is destroyed to the peak, it can be ten miles in an instant, if it is not for the same secret magic weapon, even if it is a dragon and tiger master, it may not be able to catch up with you. ”

"Although this Bingluan Sword Wing contains three thousand indestructible killing sword feathers, with your current cultivation, you can force out three hundred of them at most to maintain three breaths. So you have to remember that before your cultivation comes up, don't use it lightly until you have to!"

Wei Hongyu nodded clearly when he heard this, and under the gesture of breaking sorrow, he played the Dao Technique, forced out the essence blood, and merged it into the Bingluan Sword Wing with his divine consciousness to carry out a preliminary fusion of the master.

Because it was a newborn spirit weapon that had not been used, the process of recognizing the master was also extremely smooth, but in just a few moments, Wei Hongyu had already mastered the function of the Bingluan Sword Wing, the trick of imperial movement.

The two luxurious golden and blue wings seemed to have been born on Wei Hongyu's back, with a wingspan soaring into the sky, a sharp edge and a sharp air, and a sonorous sound in the air.

At this moment, he hung in the air, surrounded by an ice crystal storm and rolling, Wei Hongyu's left eye was silver and white, revealing a divine light, his wings fluttered, carrying a storm and flying snow, as if he was a god's mansion, he was born majestic and noble, and he could not be blasphemed!

"Boom .........."

The wings flapped, and suddenly, a cold wind and snow formed a circular wind pressure, which swept and expanded in the bamboo forest, and the terrifying cold air permeated, and everywhere it passed, it was a crystal frost and silver white.

Standing like a sword, the wind and snow crystal frost and the front three feet of the body, he was submerged in nothingness, silent, his expression was indifferent, no sorrow and no joy.

Canghong Dao's body was like a raging fire, incinerating the vacuum, melting all the ice and snow in the bamboo forest, he stroked his long beard with his hand, and nodded with a smile.

Bi Bufan's eyes didn't blink, his eyes were firmly fixed on the figure in the sky, and his heart shook: "It's so fast, it's like my fire teleportation, I can't catch the traces of Brother Wei at all, and the wings are a hundred zhang, this is really flying?"

"..........Shh

Under the collapse of the wind, the frost swept around, and in the bamboo forest, Wei Hongyu's figure reappeared, and the sword wings behind him also shone dimly, and they disappeared in an instant.

Broken sorrow's eyes were sharp, his eyes were like a sword, he stared slightly, then nodded, and chuckled: "Yes, without fighting the enemy, you can support about ten breaths, so, as long as you don't encounter a particularly difficult opponent, if you want to get out, it shouldn't be difficult." ”

Feeling the spiritual power in his body that was empty of more than half, Wei Hongyu had a general understanding of the terrifying consumption of this Bingluan Sword Wing, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

In the final analysis, it is still his strength that is too poor and his cultivation is not sustainable, and when the master says this, he is just telling him that although this sword wing is not a magic weapon, it is not something that he can easily use now.

Understanding the hidden meaning of the words, Wei Hongyu was not only not discouraged, but the expression on his face became more and more firm, he took a deep breath, bowed to the sorrow, and said sincerely:

"Master, the disciple will never live up to this treasure, one day, I will use it to make a name for myself and let the world know that Xuantian Sect also has a disciple named Wei Hongyu!"

Maybe it was affected by the majestic will and hideous aura left by Bingluan in the sword feather, maybe it was the rebirth of this month, the rapid progress in strength, the changes and self-confidence brought about by it, or maybe it was because of the teachings and explanations of broken sorrow, and the various tempering of the piano illusion, which made him have an epiphany.

At this moment, Wei Hongyu's expression was firm, and the whole person showed a vigorous spirit, just like a cold front out of the sheath, cutting gold and iron, unstoppable!

Hearing this, a smile appeared in his eyes, but more of a relief, he patted Wei Hongyu's shoulder and didn't say anything.

If before, he was still more worried about Hongchen's experience, and he might not be able to wash away his mortal dust, then now, he is already looking forward to Wei Hongyu's return to the sect one day.

"Xiao Fan, is your golden rifle broken?"

At this moment, Canghong Daoist stepped forward quickly, picked up the golden flow spear that was broken in two on the bluestone, and said "shocked".

Although the words were said to Bi Bufan, his eyes were looking at Xuan Sorrow.

Hearing this, Bi Bufan nodded in astonishment, and on the side, Wei Hongyu looked embarrassed and opened his mouth to speak, but before the words could be spoken, he was pushed aside by Canghong Daoist involuntarily, and said with a "sad" face:

"Sect Master, you see how this is good, all the savings and refining materials on my body have been used by Wei Xiaozi, and the rest of the magic weapons, Xiao Fan can't use them. And I'm about to go into retreat, leaving Xiaofan alone outside, and I don't even have a weapon to take advantage of, I really can't rest assured. ”

"There are so many demon beasts on this square inch mountain, just now I also saw a fourth-order demon bear, meditating on the ground, in case of any danger, then I am not a white man to send a black man?"

“.......................”

Hearing this, the three of them all understood what Canghong Dao meant, and looked at each other speechlessly, even Bi Bufan blushed for a while and rolled his eyes, but he still had some expectations in his heart, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the master.