"The strength is good!" At this time, an old voice came. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing Feng turned his head to look at the person who spoke, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came, his pupils dilated slightly.

The person in front of him was like a dried corpse, the whole person was extremely thin, with a rickety body and a cane in his hand.

On his body, the vitality was almost gone, as if he could die at any time, but his body was filled with bright red blood.

And these are not the most important things, what surprised Qingfeng the most was the eyes of this old man.

His pupils were actually different from others, but with a strange pattern, as if as long as he stared at his eyes for a long time, he could be in that illusion that did not know where the end was.

This is a terrible person!

"Boy, your strength can be regarded as relatively strong among the Huaxia people I have seen, at least among the juniors, you are the first!" The old man said in Island Chinese: "Although your cultivation is in the late stage of the emperor, I can feel how strong you will be if you burst out with all your strength!"

A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's pupils and said, "Your strength is even stronger than Gu Yueming in Heavenly Court!"

Gu Yueming!

The genius of Heavenly Court, one of the initiators of the Heavenly Court Civil War, and one of Qingfeng's competitors!

Qingfeng had fought against Gu Yueming before, although he didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't deny that Gu Yueming could really be said to be a genius.

If someone else is his opponent, others will not be able to take advantage of it at all.

Because of that guy's stick method, it's really powerful.

But this old guy actually fought against Gu Yueming, and looking at the appearance of this old guy, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Gu Yueming's strength.

This made Qing Feng smile disdainfully, although he didn't know how strong Gu Yueming's true strength was, but in the last battle against Gu Yueming, he should have saved a little strength.

A proud son of the sky, if there is no killer feature, this is a bit unreasonable.

"I hope your strength can satisfy me!" the old man said lightly, and the hand holding the cane in his hand suddenly exerted force.

I saw that the crutch exploded in an instant.

Sawdust flying.

But Qing Feng was unmoved, but looked at the katana that appeared in the old man's hand.

It is a katana sword about a meter long, and the back of the sword is covered with Taoist patterns.

The pattern is like a python, like a jiao.

It also seemed to be an eight-headed serpent, exuding a deep darkness, but it seemed to have a strange purple light in between.

It's a nice good knife!

"This knife is what I got from the secret treasure of the Yaqi Great God!" The old guy looked at the knife with an excited expression and said, "I once used this knife to kill five emperor-level, thirty king-level, and one hundred monarch-level ancient martial artists!"

"For this reason, I call this knife Abyssal Blood!"

The old guy's words fell, and the blood in his hand emitted a strong blood aura.

Powerful blood qi instantly enveloped the entire cave.

"If you want to go in, then step over my corpse!" the old guy finished speaking, and the whole person burst out with terrifying vitality, and the katana in his hand emitted the breath of life, rippling and spreading in this space.

"Qingfeng boy, this guy's knife seems to have become a spiritual weapon, if that thing is snatched up, it will be of great benefit to you and me!" In Qingfeng's body, Devouring Gu Long saw the deep blood in the old guy's hand, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes.

He could feel that if he absorbed the things in it, his strength could be greatly increased, and his physical body could be condensed and completed quickly.

Although Qingfeng's body feels good, no matter how good it is, it is not as happy as nine days of traveling by himself!

"Spirit weapon, what is it?" Qing Feng said with some doubts.

He had never heard of such a thing as a spirit weapon.

But he didn't know, Devouring Ancient Dragon knew.

When the Devouring Ancient Dragon saw Qing Feng's face showing a puzzled expression, the Devouring Ancient Dragon said to Qing Feng, "The spirit weapon is born after the weapon has undergone refining!"

"Weapons also have ranks, for example, the lowest rank of weapons is called mortal weapons, and above the mortal weapons are spiritual weapons. ”

"And the spirit weapon can also be divided into human spirit weapons, earth spirit weapons and heavenly spirit weapons. ”

"On top of the spirit weapon, there are two levels: pseudo-artifact and artifact. Devouring Gu Long looked at the deep blood in the old guy's hand and said: "Although the weapon in that old boy's hand is a human spirit weapon, but after killing so many ancient warriors, the blood has been absorbed by this knife unconsciously, and now that knife is an earth spirit weapon!"

"Although the earth spirit weapon was nothing in the ancient flood in the past, it can be said to be a treasure in the world now, especially the spiritual power contained in the earth spirit weapon, which is enough for you to step into the earth venerable realm!"

This made Qingfeng a little interested.

Earth Venerable Realm!

In this secular realm where the emperor level can fight all over the world, he knows the Earth Venerable Realm for Qing Feng.

And as long as he stepped into the Earth Venerable Realm, he could go to Li Yunbing!

This made Qing Feng look at the deep blood in the old guy's hand, with a hint of light in his eyes.

Anyway, this guy is an enemy, and if he snatches this thing, it's not too much!

Qing Feng thought of this, and the light in his eyes was a little more.

This made the old guy with the blood in his hand tremble slightly.

Why is this guy's eyes so terrifying?

Could this guy be ...... Thinking of this, the old guy couldn't help but shrink the chrysanthemum.

I can't let this guy get away with it.

"Boy, die!" the old guy couldn't help but shout at the thought of what he might do to Qing Feng in the future.

The blood qi that overflowed his body erupted at this moment.

A knife mark on the back crossed the cave, and the Dao Dao sword qi pressure was bred from it, coming towards Qingfeng.

The blood in his hand and the Dao pattern on the back of the knife were also resurrected at this moment.

The python dances.

But in an instant, there seemed to be eight huge and incomparably large mouths attacking Qing Feng, as if they were going to pull Qing Feng into that profound giant mouth.

Qing Feng saw such a powerful strength erupting from the old guy, and the battle intent in his eyes surged.

With a wave of his big hand, a golden spear appeared in his hand at some point.

On the body of the spear, a black seal was attached to it, as if not only did it not suppress the Flowing Cloud Spear, but it also added a strange grace to the Flowing Cloud Spear.

Behind Qing Feng, the war shadow was surging, as if a golden giant was rapidly condensing.

On his body, the clothes were windless and automatic, making Qingfeng's voice whirring and wheering.

Fierce and terrifying.

When the old guy saw Qing Feng's strength, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He originally thought that he thought highly of Qingfeng, but he didn't expect that when Qingfeng's strength fully exploded, he knew that he still underestimated him.

This guy's strength is really terrifying.

"Old guy, you're going to die here today!" Qingfeng said lightly, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

The battle is on!