28.Chapter 28

High-grade spiritual weapons, that is very precious, even a big family does not have a few, after all, the spiritual weapon is above the mortal weapon, and it already has psychic ability, as long as it reaches the foundation building period, it can be used as a natal magic weapon, and it can be cooperated with the master to increase the explosive power of the attack by at least 50%, just take out such a sword casually, it is very precious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, at this moment, in order to solve Yan Feng, this Wang Lung took this sword as a bet, the purpose was to attract Yan Feng to be fooled, and Xue Yue hurriedly looked at Yan Feng and said, "Don't listen to him, as long as your master is here, he won't dare to kill you." ”

Wang Lung smiled sarcastically, "Boy, do you want to rely on your master to protect you for the rest of your life?" Then you're such a wreck, you might as well die. ”

Xue Yue glared and said, "Wang Lung, don't irritate people anymore!" Wang Lung stared at Yan Feng with a smile, ignoring Xue Yue's advice, and Yan Feng pretended to be helpless and said, "If I refuse, then I won't be a wreck?" ”

Wang Lung continued to instigate after seeing that Yan Feng was really fooled, "That's right, people will be a wreck for a lifetime, it's better to die, what do you think?" ”

Yan Feng had no choice but to say, "Okay, but Wang Gongzi, if I can really get lucky and dance this sword, will you really give me the sword?" Wang Lung smiled, "Definitely, when the time comes, I will give you the termination of the contract with the sword, and I will never lie to you." ”

Yan Feng said worriedly, "But I'm afraid." Wang Lung said again, "Afraid that I will regret it?" Don't worry, let's make a soul covenant, as long as I don't give it to you, I will be gone, but if you lose, you have to let your master leave, otherwise your soul will be scattered, so it's fair. ”

Xue Yue was shocked, she didn't expect that this Wang Lung forced Yan Feng to make a soul covenant in order to kill Yan Feng, and Yan Feng also knew what the soul covenant was, that is, the two of them used their souls to make bets, once it was established, it could not be changed, otherwise the soul would be scattered, this has always been a terrible spell left by the ancients.

When Wang Lung saw Yan Feng thinking there, he smiled and said, "What? Scared? Don't dare? Yan Feng said aggrievedly, "That's it, okay, then let's make a soul covenant." Xueyue immediately wanted to stop it, but Wang Lung had already forced a drop of blood out of his hand and flew in front of Yan Feng's eyes, and Yan Feng also forced out a drop of blood, only to see that after these two drops of blood touched together, the two of them said in unison, "Take the soul as an appointment." ”

Then Yan Feng said that he would let Xie An leave after he lost, and the other party said that if Yan Feng won, he would give Yan Feng the sword, and soon these two drops of blood stirred together in the air, and then disappeared, but both of them had this shackle in their minds, as if they were locked in their souls.

This made Wang Lung overjoyed, but Yan Feng was even happier in his heart, because he had already lured Wang Lung into the bait, and Hua Liuli, who was secretly watching, exclaimed, "What is he doing?" ”

Xue Yue said anxiously, "You." ”

Yan Feng smiled and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, look at me." After speaking, Yan Feng walked towards the sword, but as soon as he got closer, the sword suddenly burst into flames, that was because Yan Feng was not its master, it was its automatic defense, so the flames released were also quite powerful, and they had reached 10,000 stones, which could only be borne by a disciple in the early stage of foundation building.

Seeing this, Xueyue was shocked, but Wang Lung was overjoyed, but Yan Feng passed through the flames, these flames hit Yan Feng's body, but he didn't do anything to Yan Feng, Wang Lung, who was still smiling, thought that the sword was invalid, and tried to trigger the sword, and the sword spewed flames again, but it was still fine on Yan Feng's body.

Wang Long's smile immediately froze, and he scolded in his heart, "How could you not laugh." Xue Yue, who was watching there, was also stunned, she knew that this flame could send at least one disciple in the early stage of foundation building flying, but Yan Feng's body was special, he absorbed those flames into his body, and then absorbed by the major tendons, transformed into aura, and finally absorbed by those seeds.

Just like this, the attack of 10,000 stones was defused like this, and Yan Feng pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Sure enough, it's a spirit sword, it's really not simple, such a big power, but I will definitely surrender you." ”

Xue Yue was almost amused by Yan Feng's funny tone, but she was still cold, and Yan Feng grabbed the spirit sword with one hand, took a deep breath and said, "I caught you, it depends on how I dance you." ”

Wang Lung's face changed, and he said silently in his heart, "He doesn't have so much strength, he must not be able to." However, Yan Feng's aura suddenly turned into a wood aura, and then his strength soared to 12,000 stones, Yan Feng laughed secretly in his heart, and then pretended to be very struggling and shouted, "I caught you." Then he picked it up, and after a few strokes there, he stared at the stunned Wang Lung, "Wang Gongzi, your sword seems to have a very good relationship with me, I just thought in my heart just now, let it not be so heavy, it is really not heavy." ”

The corners of Wang Lung's mouth trembled, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, Yan Feng smiled, "What? Wang Gongzi, are you reluctant? Distressed? Or do you have a cramp in your face? Forget it, I'll give it back to you. ”

Wang Lung glared angrily, "There is a soul covenant, can I still come back?" Yan Feng pretended to suddenly realize, "So that's the case, I thought you would be distressed, so I'm not welcome to take it." Then Yan Feng shouted not far away, "Master, look, I have this spirit sword, be happy." ”

Those flowers and plants all moved again, making Wang Lung's face very ugly, and Yan Feng smiled, "Wang Gongzi, come, untie the contract of the sword, otherwise you can take it back at any time." ”

Wang Lung was so angry that he had nothing to say, so he could only hum, "Boy, I'll give it to you, but it depends on your lifeless flowers in the future." After speaking, Wang Lung pinched out a ball of blood flowers with one hand, and then hit the sword, and then the other party said something silently, the sword immediately lost the flame-like Guan Ze just now, and turned into a sword that just exuded a faint aura, Yan Feng immediately relaxed a lot and smiled, "Thank you, then let's go." ”

Then Yan Feng looked at Xue Yue and smiled, "Senior sister, go." ”

Before Xue Yue came back to her senses, she was called away by Yan Feng, and Wang Lung's face was red at the moment, surrounded by flames, and those trees began to burn, as if they were going to destroy the surrounding forest.

Yan Feng looked at Xue Yue and said, "Hurry up and go, don't look back." ”

As for the other side, the Heavenly Spirit Bird also took Hua Liuli to keep up with Yan Feng's pace, and when Hua Liuli appeared, Xue Yue said curiously, "You are also here." Hua Liuli said curiously, "Brother Yan, is your master really here?" ”

Yan Feng said in a low voice, "No, let's hurry up." ”

Xue Yue wondered that he could clearly see that there was an aura there just now, as if there were people, but Yan Feng asked the two of them to hurry up, as for Wang Long, who was there, he was only going to clean up his mood after burning the surrounding woods in anger, but he said angrily as if he thought of something, "Elder Xie? Did she appear? But why can't I feel any of her? ”

At this time, Wang Lung suddenly felt that something was wrong, his face changed greatly, and he immediately rushed in the direction of Yan Feng and them.

[Lao Yan is very tired of writing every day, as a full-time person, I do the same thing every day every day, enough to vomit blood, but fortunately everyone supports, in short, thank you, thank you. At the same time, I wish all the female friends a happy March 8th Festival, as well as the male compatriots who support those women behind them. 】