Every time the Wyvern swallows a Heavenly Thunder, it will become one point stronger, and although the third Heavenly Thunder is larger, after letting the Wyvern swallow it, it takes less time to absorb the Heavenly Thunder.

Feng Feitian made it clear in advance that he was the last cultivator of the Flying Sword Tribulation before the transformation of the Flying Sword, that is to say, the third Heavenly Thunder of the Phoenix Feitian Tribulation was the last Heavenly Thunder before the Transformation of the Flying Sword.

Therefore, after the flying dragon swallowed the third heavenly thunder, it had reached the most critical juncture of transformation, so Wang Jue's two eyes were round, and he didn't even dare to blink, lest he miss a certain detail.

Not only Wang Jue is like this, but so is Erha standing on his shoulder, one person and one immortal beast are looking forward to the final form of the flying sword transformation.

Feng Feitian was the protagonist of this catastrophe, he should have been the most nervous, but he looked indifferent during the entire catastrophe process, and became a spectator of the transformation of the flying sword.

Looking through the cold snow ice jade as thin as a cicada's wings, you can clearly see the obvious changes on the body surface of the flying dragon, and the purple snake-like lines are more dense, mixed with snowflake patterns like flying snow in the sky.

The moment the third heavenly thunder disappeared into the flying dragon's body, the flying dragon's body shook suddenly, and the outer layer of cold snow ice jade as thin as a cicada's wings suddenly disappeared, and it was absorbed into the body by the flying dragon.

After the cold snow ice jade that restrained the flying dragon, the flying dragon's body that was more than two feet long was immediately exposed to the air, and directly entered the sight of Wang Jue, Erha, and all the onlookers.

"Damn! The Flying Dragon Cold Snow Ice Jade Sword is gone, or the Cold Snow Ice Jade is gone, and only a flying dragon remains, is this still the transformation of the Flying Sword? It is clear that the Flying Dragon has devoured the Cold Snow Ice Jade, how can I use it in the future!"

In the air, the Flying Dragon Cold Snow Ice Jade Sword disappeared, and only a flying dragon more than two feet long was suspended, and this flying dragon at this time, constantly shaking its head and tail, was simply a real dragon that was alive and vivid.

After the flying dragon devoured the third thunderbolt, the clouds in the sky disappeared, and a white cloud appeared out of thin air, and in this cloud, the white was mixed with a part of the silver cloud.

The white cloud is composed of the purest Yuan Force, and the silver part of it is the Immortal Yuan Force, which the Xuantian Continent does not have, only the Galactic World can have.

The clouds swirled rapidly in the air, heading straight for Feng Feitian, and in the blink of an eye, he was filled in it.

"Master Wang Jue, take back your Flying Dragon Cold Snow Ice Jade Sword!"

In the white clouds mixed with a hint of pale silver, Feng Feitian's voice to Wang Jue came out, reminding him to take back the transformed flying sword.

When the flying sword was handed over to Feng Feitian, Wang Jue had already erased the divine sense imprint left in the flying sword, and if he wanted to take it back at this moment, he had to leave the divine sense imprint again.

"Can I still take it back? It's no longer a flying sword, how can I use it when it's in my hand?" Hearing Feng Feitian's words, Wang Jue asked himself in his heart.

Wang Jue only hesitated for a moment, and quickly understood that since this was the transformation of the flying sword, then, no matter what it became, it would definitely be able to be used for himself as before.

Thinking of this, Wang Jue instantly condensed a trace of divine consciousness, flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and went straight to the flying dragon more than ten zhang away, his divine sense was invisible, and instantly entered the body of the flying dragon.

When there is no divine consciousness brand, the two dragons have hollow eyes, although they keep shaking their heads and tails in the air, they look very dazed, because without an owner, it does not know where to fly.

After leaving Wang Jue's divine imprint, the two big eyes like lanterns were bright and bright, and the dragon head that was originally facing away from Wang Jue immediately turned around, looking at Wang Jue as if he had seen a long-lost relative.

"Come here!"

When he saw Feilong's super large eyes, Wang Jue instinctively issued a call to Feilong in his heart, and after the call, Wang Jue immediately smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Am I not talking nonsense? The Wyvern is just the transformed form of the Flying Sword, how can it know that I am calling? After a self-deprecating smile, Wang Jue was laughing at himself.

Next, the self-deprecating smile on Wang Jue's face disappeared, and immediately after he called to the flying sword, the flying dragon's big tail swayed from side to side, and his body more than two feet long rushed straight towards Wang Jue, blinking in front of him.

The flying dragon blinked in front of him, and did not stop there, but circled around Wang Jue, Wang Jue was curious, and his body involuntarily rotated with the rhythm of the flying dragon.

"Is this still a fucking sword? It's a living dragon! ”

The body rotated in circles with the flying dragon, looking at the two big eyes of the flying dragon, Wang Jue couldn't help but have this strange thought in his heart.

"Dead Wang Jue, the old hat, I don't know anything, and you still say that Jin Manho is a scum of the soil! You are more scum than Jin Manho, you are simply covered in slag, his uncle's. ”

Listening to Wang Jue's self-talk, Erha couldn't stand it anymore, and his small mouth was immediately close to his ear, and he was sarcastic and sarcastic to Wang Jue.

In fact, the moment the flying dragon appeared in the air, the cargo immediately understood what was going on, but it didn't explain it to Wang Jue.

This product is to see Wang Jue a little ugly, and then tell him the reason, so as to satisfy the vanity of this goods.

"You are dead, there is a reason why I said that the scum of the gold hoarding is good, you say that I am fine, but there must be a reason!" Wang Jue was not convinced, and immediately asked Erha to give him an explanation.

"Do you know what this flying dragon is? Honestly, I don't know, your master, I will explain to you in detail, his uncle's. ”

Erha squinted his big eyes with a smile, and did not explain directly to Wang Jue, but then asked him a new question.

"Nonsense, how would I know, I only knew that the flying sword had this dragon pattern on it, and after it was transformed, it became such a flying dragon. Wang Jue stared at Feilong with both eyes, but his mouth was saying to Erha.

"You are dead, if you want to be my master, just say it clearly, I know that you have a lot of experience, don't make that bend with me. Wang Jue said to Erha.

"The biggest difference between the fairy sword and the flying sword is that the fairy sword has a sword spirit, but the ordinary flying sword does not, this flying dragon is the sword spirit, his uncle's. Erha said to Wang Jue.

"You damn thing, you deliberately didn't say it all, you have to leave half of it to make me anxious! Hurry up!" Wang Jue immediately urged the goods.

"The sword spirit is the soul of the flying sword, if the sword spirit is taken out of the flying sword, this flying sword will become an ordinary flying sword, his uncle's!"

Erha explained a little more to Wang Jue, just like squeezing toothpaste, Wang Jue asked what the content was, and the product would answer whatever the content, even if there was a little more content, the product would not say.

"The soul of the flying sword? is this dragon, and it looks so real, as if it is alive, what is the reason for that?"

Staring at the flying dragon in a circle around him, Wang Jue asked Erha a new question.

"This flying dragon was originally alive, it was a living flying dragon soul, when forging this flying sword, let the person who cast the sword enter the inside of the sword body, and after a period of cultivation, it finally became a sword spirit, his uncle's!"

Erha's big eyes were also staring at the flying dragon, but the small mouth explained the origin of the sword spirit.

"Is it really a living creature? What is the use of punching such a living creature into the sword body? What is it for? This is the last question, and it will be fine after answering. Wang Jue asked Erha one last question.

"It's too useful, when you use this sword in the future, you don't have to worry about it after pinching it, the flying sword can take the initiative to attack the opponent, and the strength is countless times stronger than before the awakening of the sword spirit, his uncle!" Erha looked at the flying dragon and explained to Wang Jue in detail.

"The awakening of the sword spirit? What is going on? The Flying Heaven Sect Master said that this sword was transformed into what it is now after being baptized by heavenly thunder. Making this thing more and more confused, Wang Jue couldn't help but ask again.

"Hey, hey, didn't you mean to ask the last question? Why is it endless! His uncle's!" Erha turned his little head, looked at Wang Jue and smiled.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, you can say whatever I ask you, and not being ashamed to ask is my greatest strength! Learn from me in the future. Wang Jue said seriously.

", you're not ashamed to ask? Let me tell you! After the soul of the flying sword enters the body of the sword, different sword spirits have different ways to awaken, and this sword of yours is awakened in the way Feng Feitian said, his uncle's!" Erha said in Wang Jue's tone.

"What about Lin Feiyan's male and female Sky Shaking Sword? You said that it is on par with the Flying Dragon Cold Snow Ice Jade Sword, is that sword a fairy sword?"

Wang Jue's questions are getting more and more, anyway, the flying dragon is still circling around him, Feng Feitian is still in the clouds, it is estimated that it will not be finished for a while and a half, learn more about this knowledge, maybe you will use it in the future.

"If the sword spirit awakens is a fairy sword, if it never awakens, it will just be a high-grade flying sword, and it can't become a fairy sword, his uncle!" Erha took the trouble to explain to Wang Jue.

"So it depends on luck?" Wang Jue asked Erha again.

"Of course, unless you get this flying sword, you know how it awakens, just like the Flying Dragon Cold Snow Ice Jade Sword, the person who holds the flying sword will deliberately find an opportunity to awaken the sword spirit, his uncle's. ”

Erha sighed and said, this thing sighed for Wang Jue's shit luck, and directly got a fairy sword that awakened the sword spirit.

"Erha, look, the light pillar is down!"

Wang Jue looked away from staring at the flying dragon, and immediately saw the pillar of light falling from the sky, no matter how important the question was, he couldn't ask Erha anymore.

The moment the pillar of light appeared, there was only a little cloud left around Feng Feitian, and his figure could be faintly seen.

But in the next moment, the clouds poured into Feng Feitian's body, and then from his body, an aura that far surpassed the cultivation of the Yuan Sea Realm erupted.

This aura is very strange, it is neither the Yuanhai realm nor the Haoyue realm, but it is between the two realms.

This breath only belongs to cultivators who have successfully crossed the tribulation, and if they want to break through to become a strong person in the Haoyue Realm, they can only fly to the Galactic World, find the exercises of the Haoyue Realm, and then retreat and cultivate.

"Put away the flying sword first!"

Seeing the pillar of light coming rapidly, Wang Jue raised his hand and grabbed it towards the flying dragon.

This was a subconscious action of Wang Jue, but what he didn't expect was that the flying dragon disappeared in an instant, turned into a flying sword that was completely different from before, and flew straight towards him.

Wang Jue grabbed the hilt of the flying sword, and looked at the flying sword intently while the light pillar had not yet enveloped Feng Feitian.