readx; Within a two-story square room that seemed to be thirty years ago, Chu Feng saw the martial arts he had seen a few months ago.

As simple and unpretentious as at the beginning, giving people a sense of calm and sincerity, seeing Chu Feng walking in with Bingqing Yujie, Wu Lie stood up and raised a gentle smile: "I haven't seen you for a few months, the wind is still less, and you are already the young master of the adjudication office, and you should really be impressed by Shibei for three days."

"Young Master Wu Lie, it's not bad, it's already the Great Perfection of the Sevenfold Realm of the Heavenly Shock Period, a few months ago, you still seem to be in the Sixth Realm" Chu Feng smiled warmly, motioned for Wu Lie to sit down, and sat aside with the clothes on his body tight: "Let's say that Young Master Wu Lie is looking for something with me, you must know that we have no friendship, and even have grievances." ”

The grievance naturally refers to the attack on the main peak of Yanmen, and the martial arts family of the Instrument Sect also dispatched five people to participate in it.

Wu Lie didn't seem to care about these at all, and took a long thing wrapped in black cloth on the table next to him and put it in front of Chu Feng, his smile was still sincere: "I came to find Feng Shao, naturally it's not a friendship, I'm only interested in refining weapons, Feng Shao has something I'm interested in, and I also said that I want to do something for you." ”

"No why, just for the challenge, it's obvious that my challenge has been successful, and my realm has improved a lot, although most of it is because of my father's help."

Chu Feng knew that Wu Lie could feel that he had the Minghong Sword Spirit on his body, and he did say something at the beginning, looking at the things on the table, he was not surprised or happy: "What do you mean?"

Wu Lie picked up the thing, slowly opened the black cloth wrapped on it, and as he completely removed the black cloth, Chu Feng, who could still sit calmly, stood up suddenly, his eyes showed endless shock, and the Bingqing Yujie sisters also opened their small mouths in surprise, looking at the things in Wu Lie's hands.

It was a sword, and two words were engraved on the scabbard, ancient text: Ming Hong

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword in Wu Lie's hand, although it was not yet unsheathed, Chu Feng recalled the portrait he saw in the underground of Prince Qiao's study, the sword that person was holding was the Ming Hong Demon Sword, which was very similar to the sword in Wu Lie's hand at this moment.

blurted out: "Minghong Demon Sword"

"That's right" Wu Lie nodded slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand and closed the door, Wu Lie stood up and pulled out the sword in his hand, with an eerie and majestic aura: "But it's not the real Minghong Demon Sword, it's made by me with the dark iron and some rare heavy metals trained by meteorites outside the sky, and of course with my father's help, otherwise I wouldn't be able to create this thing at all." ”

"Its grade should be between the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, and the similarity with the Ming Hong Demon Sword reaches ninety percent, the only drawback is."

Chu Feng's heart had already begun to beat, and he could feel that the Ming Hong Sword Spirit in his body was stirring: "Where is it insufficient?"

"If you use it like this, only a weapon higher than it can suppress it." A faint regret flashed across Wu Lie's face, and he whispered: "But if Feng Shao guides the Ming Hong Sword Spirit in your body into the sword body, it can only be used three times, and after three times, it will shatter into scrap iron." ”

"I really want it to be able to carry the Ming Hong Sword Spirit forever, but neither my ability nor my father can do it, so that the Sharp Demon Weapon can reappear."

Chu Feng took the sword in Wu Lie's hand and held it in the palm of his hand, the Ming Hong sword spirit in his body seemed to have the agitation to break out of his body and want to enter the sword body at any time, suppressing the slightest strangeness, Chu Feng asked the question in his heart: "Young Master Wu Lie, what do you mean, is this sword going to be given to me?"

Wu Lie didn't show any reluctance because this was a sharp weapon equivalent to the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, and nodded slightly: "A refiner will create countless weapons in his life, and there is also a mission to find a suitable owner for the weapons they have built with their own hands, this sword is not as good as one ten-millionth of the Ming Hong Demon Sword, but after all, it can carry the sword spirit and use it three times." ”

"I don't think anyone else can use it except for the lack of wind."

Chu Feng lowered his sword body, his expression calm: "I have a grudge with the martial family, you don't worry that I will use your sword to drive the sword spirit to cause a powerful force to wreak havoc on the martial arts family of the Weapon Sect."

Wu Lie smiled slightly, walked past Chu Feng's side, and stopped when he reached the door: "I told Feng Shao before, no matter how holy a weapon is, it also has a bloodthirsty side, no matter what the reason is, its sharpness is only born for killing, the sword is in your hand, good and evil, how to choose, that is Feng Shao's standard"

"So it has nothing to do with me who this sword will kill in the future, I just choose a suitable master for it."

Leaving a sentence with deep meaning, Wu Lie opened the door and left, the cold wind raged in, Chu Feng's heart slowly calmed down, let Bing Qing Yujie close the door, and looked at the sword in his hand, it can also be said to be a Ming Hong Demon Sword, the only difference is that it is only limited to three uses.

Raising the Minghong Demon Sword, Chu Feng said lightly: "You guys, go out first"

Bing Qing Yujie glanced at each other, knowing that Chu Feng had the Ming Hong Demon Sword Spirit in his body, and now Wu Lie gave him the sword body that could carry the sword spirit, both of them knew what Chu Feng was going to do, although they were a little worried, but Chu Feng's firm look made them swallow back what they wanted to say, turned around and opened the door and walked out.

In the room, only Chu Feng was left, raising his sword and pointing directly at the sky, the entire room began to become dull from the initial peace, and streams of black gas diffused from Chu Feng's body, and the monstrous demonic qi filled every corner of the room.

It was the Ming Hong Sword Spirit, and at this moment Chu Feng guided it out of the body.

Chu Feng's whole hair was also windless and automatic, his left eye was even more red in his eyes, and the Minghong Demon Sword in his hand came out of his hand and was suspended in front of him.

"Get in"

With a shout, Chu Feng's whole person completely turned into a demon, and the Minghong Sword Spirit that filled the air was guided and attached to the sword body, and the Minghong Demon Sword, which was slowly still with a clear luster, was a little more penetrating and sharp, because it had gradually possessed a soul.

And when Chu Feng guided the Ming Hong Sword Spirit into the casting Ming Hong Demon Sword Sword Body, thick dark clouds began to appear in the originally cloudless sky, and in the sky of the bungalow where Chu Feng was, a black seeping vortex appeared.

Like a black hole in the universe.

This earth-shattering change instantly attracted the attention of many people, and the demonic aura that permeated the air was difficult not to notice, everyone walked out of their residences, and everyone outside also stopped to look in that direction.

Where the Yan family is located in Yanshan, Yan Cang stood outside with deep eyes, surrounded by the strong men of the Yan family, looking at the black whirlpool in the sky in the distance, recognizing that it was the place where the verdict was, thinking of Chu Feng's forbidden identity, Yan Cang Nuonuo said to himself: "Could it be that he has stepped into a new realm?"

Thinking of such a possibility, Yan Cang's brows furrowed deeply, Chu Feng could wreak havoc on the powerhouses of the Heavenly Fury Sevenfold Realm when he was in the Yan family that day, and now if he goes further, it can be imagined.

The people of the Tianguan Chu family, the Meiyuan Luo family, the Qizong martial family, as well as the Shenyin Gate, the Xianzhong Gate, and the Juesha Gate also discovered the abnormality, and they wanted to go over to see what was going on, but because it was the residence of the ruling office, they had that heart, and they didn't dare to go over without permission.

This kind of change lasted for more than ten minutes, before it slowly dissipated between heaven and earth, everyone's hearts were not relaxed because of this, but more dignified, thinking of the mysterious director of the ruling, and then the demon cultivator Long Haoran, who disappeared later, some people guessed that it would not be Long Haoran who returned

And where the bungalow was, Chu Feng opened the door and came out, his expression was flying, his eyes were even sharper, and he wrapped the Minghong Demon Sword that had been integrated into the Minghong Sword Spirit and handed it to Bingqing with a black cloth again, with a surprisingly calm expression: "Wu Lie is a wonderful person, the martial family doesn't mess with me, this hatred ends here." ”

Where the martial arts family of the Qizong is located, Wu Lie has returned here, and then locked himself in a room, without going to the change in the accident world like others, and the door was pushed open ten minutes after he came back, and Wu Tao, the head of the martial family, Wu Lie's father, walked in, with a dignified face with puzzlement.

Seeing that his son was looking at the books of the refining weapon with a calm face, he asked with relief: "Who did you give the cast Minghong Demon Sword to Just now, it was the instrument cloud that fused the sword spirit and the sword body, others don't know, but I won't be unclear, the elders of the martial family, and they won't be unclear, the ruling office, who has the Minghong Sword Spirit"

Wu Lie put down the book in his hand and said lightly: "Father, you once told me that only by refining weapons can you reach the highest level, and casting a famous blade that can follow the king is the glory of our refiners, I have always adhered to your teachings, this time thank you for helping me refine the Ming Hong Demon Sword, although it is fake." ”

"As for the sword, I gave it to Chu Feng to cast this sword, and my purpose is the same."

"What" Wu Tao looked startled, his heart trembled fiercely, the initial test question was just an uncertain temptation, but at this moment, Wu Lie's answer was obtained, Wu Tao's expression was solemn: "Child, you are confused, Chu Feng has the Ming Hong Sword Spirit, you should tell me, instead of giving him the imitation of the Ming Hong Demon Sword." ”

Exhaled: "You have to know his character of revenge, we are a martial artist, but we have killed him."

Wu Lie remained calm: "I believe in Chu Feng, the martial family is not excessive, he will not raise the butcher knife"

Wu Tao looked stunned, looking at the strong confidence revealed on Wu Lie's calm face, he frowned slightly, then nodded suddenly, opened the door and left, he knew why Wu Lie did that, and he also agreed more with this serious son in his heart.

At a similar time, on the top of a glacier directly opposite the Central Plains Adjudication, two figures stood side by side, one wrapped in a black robe, with a vast and endless aura all over his body, and the other was dressed in a white dress, with a charming face, as if he was born with charming bones, which made people seem to be able to ** in it at a glance.

The owner, Murong Bing

I don't know when he came, but the Tibetan master who was only noticed by Murong Bing still couldn't see his face, only calm words: "The martial artist is a talent, the Ming Hong Demon Sword can be forged, and it can also carry the sword spirit and use it three times, so far the absolute power in Chu Feng's hands is much stronger."

Murong Bing's beautiful eyes flickered, and she saw everything in her eyes just now: "Where is the real Minghong Demon Sword?"

The Tibetan master's laughter came from the black robe: "Chu Feng is currently unable to carry the real Minghong Demon Sword and Sword Spirit fusion, he has passed this level, and when he passes the test of family and friendship again, and awakens the other two Demon God inheritances, the Minghong Demon Sword will naturally appear." ”

Murong Bing tilted his head and smiled seductively: "Treasure Lord, I've known you for thousands of years, I don't even know what you look like, besides, can you tell me, where did the demon lord go?"

The Tibetan master turned around, and one step was already a hundred meters away, leaving only a faint word: "Ninth Princess, you know the Barbarian Demon Domain, but do you know the Hidden Realm?"

Murong Bing frowned slightly, didn't pay attention to the departing Tibetan master, just looked in the direction of the adjudication office, and suddenly his beautiful eyes condensed slightly, thinking that there was something in the Tibetan master's words just now.

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