Pitch-black mountains.

The night sky is like a hooked waning moon, and under the cold moonlight, the lilac mist is wrapped around the bare dead branches, accompanied by the mournful cry of a few faint crows, which looks eerie and terrifying.

"Bah, bah, bah~~~~"

At this moment, the dense purple-brown body suddenly fell to the ground, and they let out a whining and low roar, as if they were full of fear!

"Ling Xing, my son was killed, murderer, I want him dead!"

A roar dipped in anger echoed throughout the mountain!

"Die!"

"Die!"

"Die!"

With a low echoing sound, a figure with an evil aura all over its body shot straight out with a whoosh!

......

In the cold secret room, Mu Feng sat cross-legged in the center, breathing weakly, and even some dust was scattered on his purple clothes.

Now, ten days have passed since Mu Feng's soul was refined by the soul refining fire!

"How's it going?"

At the entrance of the secret room, Qiu Wanjian, who was pale, asked.

"Hey!"

Sighing slightly, the Great Elder of Sword Dust, who was a little older than before, shook his head.

"There must be no problem, such a demonic son will inevitably become a generation of peerless powerhouses, how can he fall like this!" Qiu Wanjian sighed.

Hearing this, Jian Chen nodded.

"How's going on with Elder Fengzi?" Jian Chen asked.

"Well, she's been locked up in her secret room ever since. Her affairs are also very tricky. ”

Who would have thought that the peerless demeanor elder would be inextricably linked to the Lord of Slaughter of the Killing Demon Palace.

At this time, she is definitely a hot potato, which makes Qiu Wanjian difficult to decide for a while!

"The most important thing in front of us is whether Feng'er can survive this catastrophe!"

The two stared at the door of the secret room, expecting and worrying!

After all, growing up with Mu Feng's demonic posture will definitely lead him to the Blue Cloud Sword Sect to glory!

This is carrying the high hopes of a sect, of course, the most important thing, Qiu Wanjian and the others also regard Mu Feng, who values love and righteousness, as their relatives and juniors.

Zizi~~

Mu Feng knows the sea, and the white flames are constantly churning!

"What a ruthless method!"

On the side, the white cute puppy, the pupils of the little white beast, are full of dignified color.

"Boy, this soul refining fire is very powerful, this kind of strength condensed by ten martial arts level resentful spirits, even ordinary martial arts powerhouses, they don't dare to try it easily. ”

"If you are not careful, it can burn your soul, and by devouring your soul, it will continue to grow. ”

"In other words, you will suffer from this soul refining every night. Until, reduced to a walking corpse. ”

In Xiaobai's words, there is a bit of jealousy.

"Can you say something nice? ”

Mu Feng turned into a soul villain, holding a small sword, constantly fighting against this white flame!

However, at this time, Mu Feng's soul turned into a villain, obviously with a sense of weakness.

Spreading out his two furry little paws, Xiao Bai said helplessly: "The benefits, I have already talked about it, once you can break through in the tempering of this soul refining fire, your divine soul will definitely break through to the third order!"

"In that case, your Divine Soul will have great benefits, and the power of your Divine Soul will far surpass that of a martial artist of the same level!"

Hearing this, Mu Feng's soul turned into a villain, and his eyes seemed to flash with a mixture of firmness and fiery.

"Since it has entered my Mu Feng's territory, how can it let it fly with the benefits it can have?"

In an instant, Mu Feng's soul villain revealed a domineering spirit.

"Hey, the breath is getting stronger?!"

Xiao Bai stopped devouring the beast soul of the Flame Gang Lion, and looked at Mu Feng dumbfounded!

Airplanes!

Knowing the sea, the waves are surging.

The surging power of the divine soul was injected into the divine soul villain.

"Blazing!"

Mu Feng's Divine Soul Villain, holding a small sword condensed by the power of the Divine Soul, rose to the sky.

Laugh at!

The fiery style of the Nine Swords of Ling Xiao was unleashed by the young man.

At this time, this fiery style actually carried a hint of natural taste.

You must know that at the beginning, although Mu Feng had broken through the Nine Palaces of Lingxiao, most of his mastery of the Nine Dao Sword Techniques had only reached the realm of the first glimpse.

Of course, Mu Feng, who has a spiritual fire body, and the high-level exercise body protection of the "Dragon Flame Jue", is only more in-depth than the mastery of the Agni Fire style.

Today's Mu Feng Divine Soul Villain, one person and one sword, rushed into the white soul refining fire, regardless of the burning of the soul refining fire, and practiced swordsmanship in it!

"Wang, boy, that's awesome!"

Xiaobai couldn't help but shout.

Squeak squeak~

The sound of burning continued to emanate from the white flames of Nasen.

However, the soul villain didn't seem to be aware of it.

"If you don't break it, you won't stand it, and Nirvana will be reborn!"

Within the soul refining fire, Mu Feng's soul villain said!

Rumble!

At that moment, the soul villain who was burned and was less than one-tenth of the original one suddenly drummed, and his breath skyrocketed!

Boom Boom!!

Mu Feng knew that in the sea, the waves were monstrous, and suddenly, as if the stars were bursting, they expanded violently.

And the soul villain in the Ling Liyu Soul Refining Fire erupted with a fierce aura, and with a sword, the white Soul Refining Fire was directly cut open!

"Haha, happy!"

Mu Feng's soul villain, let out a long roar, and on the small sword in his hand, the white flames followed, and there was no trace of threat, but it was extremely docile.

"Divine Soul Third Order, boy, okay. ”

Xiaobai was overjoyed, and he was also happy for Mu Feng, and at the same time, he also deeply admired Mu Feng's terrifying willpower.

This soul refining fire, which even ordinary martial arts powerhouses dare not touch easily, this kid actually succeeded in refining it in just a few days, and with the help of it, he successfully broke through.

Come to think of it, the Lord of Killing, I'm afraid I can't think of it.

His so-called punishment not only did not do any harm, but made Mu Feng a blessing in disguise!

Of course, all of this is based on a successful breakthrough, otherwise, this soul refining fire will be extremely difficult, making the martial artist's life worse than death!

At the same time, in the outside world, above Mu Feng's body, a powerful aura erupted.

The dust that fell on the boy's shirt shook directly!

"This....what a strong breath......"

Outside the stone gate, Qiu Wanjian was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy.

Feeling this breath, not only did not have the slightest hint of weakness, but became stronger and stronger. Even, the coercion from the divine soul level made him feel a trace of heaviness!

"Really?ha......"

The Great Elder of Sword Dust laughed loudly for the first time in a long time, echoing throughout the space of the secret room.

Airplanes!

In the secret room, Mu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and in the starry eyes, it was as deep as the night sky.

"Divine Soul Third Order!"

"Flame Style, Mysterious Realm!"

"No loss!"

The young man's handsome little face was full of joy.

After this pain, there is a lot to gain.

Without a bone-chilling experience, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms!

Now, the power of Mu Feng's divine soul has broken through to the third order, and within the range of a thousand zhang, a trace of wind and grass, insects and ants crawling, can be clearly understood.

It's a wonderful feeling!

"Lord of the Slayer, I really have to thank you. A cold smile hung on the corner of the young man's mouth.

(End of chapter)