"Brother, you are too careful, I am just the peak of Jindan, because there are a few small steps hidden, and there is no deception in the large level of Yuanying. Ye Bufei shook his head.

"It's over, then you're defeated, slap in the face.

However, stay in the green mountains, and I am not afraid of no firewood.

At that time, if you can't beat it, quickly admit defeat, and I will find a way to save you from power with Dongmu Gao.

Don't hold on, it's better to live than anything else.

Moreover, with your talent in both aspects of Danqi, it won't take you a few years to make a comeback, and you can still make a name for yourself, so you are not in a hurry at this time. Huang Yaoshi said.

"Hehe, admit defeat, that's not the nature of my Ye family. Ye Bufei shook his head.

"You, you!" the pharmacist was angry, and his eyes bulged like goldfish.

I whispered hello to Dongmu Gao here, and once Ye Bu had to rob him, he would have to snatch people off the stage. Don't beat the wind to death.

"Huh!"

Feng Qiangqiang suddenly stretched out his palm, and three colored rays flew out of his palm.

Suddenly, the surroundings of the ring were reflected like colorful lights, and you could see it clearly even in broad daylight.

Suddenly, all the monks in the audience felt a shock, as if there was a chilling sense of fear, as if someone was holding a knife to your neck.

In addition to the Yuanying-level monks who were still calm, even the Jindan-level monks had the illusion that a catastrophe was approaching and that they would be hit by a fatal blow at any time.

And a three-colored glow in the shape of a willow leaf jumped like a naughty child in the palm of the strong wind.

There was an indescribable aura in the rainbow, emitting a terrifying light like the sun.

Ye Bufei found that the jumping Caixia contained a fierce, cold, and terrifying murderous aura.

It turned out that those Caixia were actually condensed by murderous aura, which shows how terrifying this thing's killing heart is.

"Ah, 'Killing Heart'.

This is one of the heirlooms of the Feng family, the 'Killing Heart'. The knowledgeable guy screamed in fright.

"That's right, it's supposed to be 'Killing Heart'. ”

"I heard that this thing is the famous weapon of the Feng family ancestor 'Feng Chengzhong', back then, the Feng ancestor used this thing to kill more than 100 monks with a sword.

Among them, there are also seven Demon Cultivators of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection Realm.

That battle made the Killing Heart drink the blood of a hundred monks, and the horror of the ghosts and gods shook the world.

However, it has not been seen since.

It is said that the killing heart of this sword is too heavy, and even the Feng Family Ancestor can't control it when it happens.

Therefore, it is also said that this is a sword with consciousness. Ling Tong, the fourth-grade refiner of the Hundred Refining Sect, commented.

"How dare a sword that even the ancestor of the Feng family can't control to use for Feng Qiang?

Moreover, it is said that this sword is designed to strike at people's hearts.

It also has a special interest in devouring the blood of people's hearts.

Each time a heart essence blood is devoured, the sword's killing heart will be greater, the murderous aura will be heavier, and the power will also increase.

Therefore, this thing was called one of the hundred divine weapons in the world after it was unearthed.

Back then, the name of the weapon Killing Heart also appeared on Bai Xiaosheng's weapon spectrum, and the legend was in the top ten.

Therefore, it should not be the treasure of the ancestor of the Feng family. Li Qingyuan, a third-grade refiner, answered.

"I was startled, I actually had a feeling of disaster just now. Fortunately, it is not the heart of killing, otherwise, the wind is strong and strong, and it will be a disaster if you can't control it and fly out to kill people indiscriminately. Someone patted his chest with a look of fear.

"Feng Gongzi, your killing heart should be based on the one that the ancestor used to refine a mountain race goods, right?

Of course, I don't have the idea of belittling your sword.

With the power of the Killing Heart, even the mountain race goods are extremely difficult to refine.

Once copied, the power is no less terrifying than that of a third- or fourth-order spirit weapon.

Even, some special abilities make it have room to rise. Ling Tong touched his chin as if he was showing off his refining talents.

"No one can replicate the heart of killing. Dongmu Gao said coldly.

"Joke, since someone has refined this thing, it can be copied. Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that other high-level masters can't do it, and you can't generalize by points. Ling Tong sneered and fought back

"You don't understand!" Dongmu Gao shook his finger and said, "After the Killing Heart is refined, it will take a hundred years to soak in the liquid of the hearts of a hundred murderous and murderous people before it can be formed.

If one of the hearts is not up to par, the sword is ruined.

Moreover, the original owner of these hundred hearts had to kill at least a hundred people as a basis.

Otherwise, his heart would not be qualified. It can't form a killing heart.

Therefore, the more the heart of the person who hurts the nature and reason, the better.

What age do you think, where can you find that kind of demonic giant who exterminated humanity?

Therefore, the killing heart cannot be replicated at all.

Besides, all the conditions are in place, but the main material of Flying Crystal from the Sky alone has long been extinct, so how can we talk about copying a handful of mountain race goods?"

It seems that a senior professor is teaching by word and deed, and the theory is well-founded.

Many of the monks below were fascinated by what they heard, and Dongmu Gao immediately received hundreds of heartfelt likes. The old guy was so stunned that he almost dropped his jaw.

"Hehe, Dongmu Gao, you've only scratched the surface of the killing heart. No, no, no, your stinking knowledge is all nonsense. Feng Qiangqiang laughed wildly.

"I said, how can there be such a difficult thing to refine? How can there be a knock-off that can't be copied?" Ling Tong had to get up again, this round slapped Dongmu Gao in the face very hard, and Dong Mu Gao's face was red.

"No, you're wrong.

The Killing Heart is indeed impossible to replicate. Don't use your common sense like the frog at the bottom of the well to speculate about this divine weapon that can rank among the top 100 weapons in the spectrum.

You're insulting it, even, picky!" No, after Dongmu Gao, our Lingqi Master also slapped him in the face.

In this way, each played 80 boards, and there was no win or loss.

Moreover, with the strong wind showing off, the killing heart seemed to be understandable, and the three-color Xia actually nodded like a child, and also swirled around on the palm of his BOS hand.

"Feng Shao, this killing heart can't be copied, so is what you have in your hand the real thing?" someone asked excitedly.

"Of course it's genuine. Ye Bufei smiled suddenly.

"How can I see that I have the real thing in my hand?" Feng Qiangqiang asked with a sneer at him.

"Because, the heart of killing cannot be replicated. Ye Bufei responded.

"Isn't this nonsense? I said it myself, why do you need to explain it?"

"Why are you stupid to ask me for the answer? Look at you, your mental illness has reached the point of being incurable. Ye Bufei asked with a smile.

Actually, Ye Bufei had already scanned it with the black book system. I have long understood the principle of the killing heart, which is simply a heart that has been tempered by the original owner for hundreds of years, and finally produced a trace of self-consciousness.

Later, the original owner died, but its heart actually flew away on its own, becoming the later killing heart.

Therefore, Ye Bufei said that it could not be copied and it was inconsistent with what Dongmu Gao said.

Of course, Ye Bufei is also embarrassed to tell the truth, isn't that slapping the face of the old brother Dongmugao?

"Fuck me! You stupid pig! You're stupid pig, your whole family is mentally retarded, stupid pig!" Feng Qiang almost choked to death, and his face turned red.

However, in an instant, he calmed down again, he actually stretched out his finger and flicked it on the killing heart with a playful face, and suddenly, the three-colored glow exploded, and a colorful glow flew out and cut out a circle, and with a bang, a tree of seven or eight people hugging a few hundred meters away broke off in response.

"I'm scared, aren't you? I'll just flick my fingers, and your head will move immediately.

But rest assured, I won't let you die so happily.

This killing heart is very easy to use, and it is very easy to use with a thousand knives.

When the time comes, your skin and flesh will fly away like silkworm wings, like a piece of blood-red snowflakes, I am a super blistering Ding Niu master, hahaha, such a beautiful blood flake flower, it is expected that it will bring extreme stimulation and beauty to all the Taoist friends on the scene, and you will not lose your life in vain. When the time comes, I will also erect a stone tablet for you and write a book—this is the end of arrogance and strength. The wind was strong and the toothy grinning, and many of the monks felt a chill.

"Hehe, the wind is strong, what you say is better than what you sing.

It's just that you're just an incompetent person who can only talk about it.

Even this killing heart is only your parent's.

It's too late for others to hide it, but you take it out to show off, which can only prove the achievements of your ancestors, and the relationship with your Mao.

Moreover, from another aspect, it also shows that you are just a second ancestor.

So, let me ask you, what kind of capital do you have to be proud of?" Ye Bufei asked sharply.

"I have such a good ancestor when the wind is strong, how about you Ye Fei, you go find one?

There is a saying that if you can't eat grapes, you can say that grapes are sour, which is the most appropriate way to describe people like you.

Boy, next time you reincarnate, let the tricks shine, and don't drill into the chicken coop again.

Because, the chicken coop will never fly out of a noble golden phoenix like me.

How's that, hanging isn't it?

We have the qualifications to hang. You, Ye Bufei, will never have it, you are just a pathetic little person. The wind shook his head, and he looked cool, naturally, and caused some female Taoist friends below to scream.

"Feng Qiangqiang, have you finished playing?" Gai Shi suddenly asked, Feng Qiangqiang blurted out, "It's over." ”

"It's good to be done, let's get started. Gai Shi nodded, the wind was strong and strong only reacted at this moment, what did the word 'play' compare himself to?

I'm nothing more than a mouthful, a monkey.

At this moment, it was almost out of his lungs, and he shouted, "Killing heart, out, first style, poke the leg!"

Three rays of light flashed, and the killing heart instantly disappeared into the air and disappeared.

"Amazing, it really deserves to be the heart of killing, I didn't expect it to have spatial stealth ability. ”

"Of course, if you don't stealth, you can already see through it, how can it have such terrifying power?"

"It's weird, it's been seven or eight seconds, why hasn't there been any movement?" someone looked confused.