"Aang!"

The golden dragon behind Mu Feng roared in the sky, cold and compelling, like a living thing.

And after the dragon sucking technique enters the second layer, the power of devouring is domineering.

The energy of nearly 200,000 medium-grade spirit crystals made a rattling sound, constantly refining, washing Mu Feng's physical body, making his physical strength soar in a straight line!

"Five hundred. ”

"Six hundred!"

......

"A thousand dragon patterns, condensation!"

200,000 medium-grade spirit crystals were consumed.

Smashing his mouth, Mu Feng sighed in his heart: "This physical body cultivation is also too resource-consuming." And, it seems, the higher you go, the more terrifying the resource consumption becomes!"

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a strong coercion overflowed from the young man.

At this time, Mu Feng's physical strength is enough to compete with the best spirit soldiers, comparable to the cubs of divine beasts!

The qi and blood are surging, and among the meridians, the golden spiritual power is tumbling, like a surging river, majestic and surging!

Grinning, this powerful explosive feeling of power is so cool!

At this time, Mu Feng is eager for a fierce battle!

"There are also three palaces, as long as it passes, you can go out, and when the time comes, Duan Lingxing, Yunqing, and the fire wolf, you wash your necks and wait for me. ”

The young man has long hair and is flying, handsome and confident.

"For those who are selected, the rewards of the first six houses will continue to participate in the stacking, or will they be issued now. ”

The wood-grain puppet villain came to Mu Feng and looked at the young man.

I don't know if it's Mu Feng's illusion, but I always feel that the wood grain villain at this time is a little more agile and a little less stereotypical.

"Stacked, I'm looking forward to the ultimate prize!"

Mu Feng grinned, and a fiery color flashed in his eyes.

"You are very good, even in the Lingxiao Sword Sect back then, you can be regarded as a genius. ”

"However, the Lingxiao Sword Sect back then, there were many peerless demons who could break through the Nine Palaces, come on, I am very optimistic about you. ”

The wood grain puppet villain looked at Mu Feng and said.

The corners of Mu Feng's mouth twitched, how could this puppet feel too vivid, and he was still optimistic about himself?

"Good. ”

Mu Feng smiled and stepped into the palace gate of the next palace.

Whew.......

As soon as he entered, Mu Feng felt a strong wind blowing on his face, and in the trajectory of the wind, there seemed to be snow-white sword filaments swimming.

"Whew!"

Mu Feng's pupils shrank, the spiritual power under his feet exploded, his body flashed, and he moved out horizontally.

And where the young man stood just now, there was a bottomless hole, glowing with cyan.

"Hiss~~~~"

Gasped, this sword light is ethereal, extremely fast, and extremely sharp, this palace, the Wind Sword Palace.

Deciduous body method, meta-level middle grade.

In a sense, it is also a wind-attribute martial art.

Mu Feng has reached the realm of immaculateness, so he is also very confident that he can quickly grasp the sword intent of this wind.

Call~~

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Mu Feng closed his eyes.

Since you can't see it, you can feel it.

The eyebrows and hearts beat, and the powerful divine soul power erupted out, like a big net, capturing everything around it.

Wind!

Ethereal, hard to find.

You can only feel it carefully and capture its trajectory.

Shout!

At this moment, Mu Feng's figure moved, and the young man in purple was like a bolt of lightning, fluttering in the wind, like a ghost.

.....

"Haha, big silly bird, work hard, it's going to break. ”

At the back of the dungeon, there is a thatched hut with a wooden door, but around it, it is surrounded by a powerful magic circle.

This is exactly the residence of the Supreme Elder of the Lingxiao Sword Sect back then, the Spirit Grass Garden!

However, after countless years of formation, there was a trace of flaw.

And Xiaobai obviously had extraordinary knowledge, and ordered Xiaodiao to attack fiercely, and finally, this formation became thinner and thinner, and he was shocked.

Click, click!

The clear sound of shattering kept coming, making the little white and beast pupils on the little eagle full of fiery light.

"Come on!"

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and this simple protective formation was completely shattered.

A medicinal fragrance that was so rich that it could not be dissolved swept away.

The eyes of the little eagle beast are also full of fire.

"Let's go. ”

The two beasts were overjoyed and quickly burrowed into it.

"Wow, moonshine banana. ”

"Star Fruit. ”

"Feng Ming grass. ”

"Hey, Dasha Bird, don't just gnaw on that fruit, there's a thousand-year-old blood ginseng over there, go eat it quickly, there are many benefits." ”

Xiao Bai stretched out his snow-white little paw and commanded.

However, watching the little eagle feasting, there was envy in the eyes of the little white beast.

Because it is the body of the soul, these things cannot be eaten at all.

"Well, sure enough. ”

Suddenly, Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and he saw a shelf not far away, among dozens of small bottles, one after another soul bodies were floating among them.

"It seems that the owner of this house should still be a refiner, and he has stored so many beast souls. ”

"Hehe, this god is coming, don't wait for the beast soul to come up quickly, and enter my mouth!"

Xiaobai roared and threw himself at the soul on the shelf.

.......

Shout!

In the Wind Sword Palace, Mu Feng's figure became more and more elegant, like a feather, drifting with the wind.

"Wind rail!"

Mu Feng, who successfully advanced to the martial arts realm, has also improved his comprehension ability to a higher level.

In less than a stick of incense, he comprehended the 'wind track' of the seventh house.

"So fast!"

The wood-grain puppet in the distance revealed a humanized shocked color.

Ding Ding, Ding Ding ~~~~

The three-foot green blade in his hand is extremely fast, and the trajectory is erratic, but every time, the young man can resist all the killing opportunities in the wind.

Da!

The soles of his feet fell to the ground, and Mu Feng's robe was a little damaged, but his aura was much improved.

There are nine palaces in the sky, and each palace corresponds to a sword trick.

Although it is only one style, each style is ever-changing, and it can be turned into thousands of swordsmanship, and the mystery is endless.

Mu Feng only felt that this trip to the Lingxiao Sword Palace was too rewarding.

"Next house. ”

The battle was surging, and Mu Feng directly entered the next palace.

Boom Boom!

As soon as he stepped in, Mu Feng felt the thunder dragon roaring, deafening!

"Thunder and lightning?!"

Mu Feng was shocked, this Lingxiao Sword Sect was really terrifying, it was able to turn thunder with sword qi!

Laugh at!

At the moment when Mu Feng was stunned, the red thunder and lightning with the thickness of his arm directly bombarded Mu Feng's chest.

Boom!

Mu Feng's body was directly thrown out, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, like a red flower blooming in the air.

"So fast!"

flew out directly for hundreds of meters, and Mu Feng stabilized his body.

On the skin, there is still a trace of paralysis, and in the meridians, the sword wire turned into thunder and lightning seems to destroy Mu Feng's body.

However, Mu Feng's physical body is incomparably strong, comparable to a middle-grade spiritual soldier.

The golden spiritual power tumbled and was directly suppressed.

"Hey, this thunder can actually help me refine my body!"

Suddenly, Mu Feng's eyes lit up.

Although this Thunder Sword Intent possessed a destructive aura, Mu Feng found that his physical body, under this Thunder Sword Aura, could actually be improved a little.

If Mu Feng's idea was known to outsiders, his jaw would definitely drop.

This thunder sword qi is the best at destruction, and he actually wants to refine his physical body here, which is simply bold!

"This kid, won't it be?"

The wood-grain puppet in the distance, a flash of horror flashed in his dull eyes!