Phew! The eagle's cry sounded in Zhu Hefeng's ears, and the eagle looked at the distant fluttering and shocking, and his eyes revealed a trace of parting sorrow.

It's as if this lifeless condor is also saddened by the departure of the person who has been together for several days, but now it is gone.

A wing poked out and came up a few times on Zhu Hefeng's shoulder, as if to comfort the person who was left behind.

Alas! Zhu Hefeng sighed sadly, sensing the warmth coming from his shoulder, and his originally frozen expression couldn't help but warm.

turned around, looked at the Condor, and sighed: "Brother Diao, now only you and I are left, I just hope that I and her will see each other again." ”

The eagle's beak of the Condor opened, and it cried again, and its wings came fiercely on the ground, and the Xuantie heavy sword weighing more than eighty catties flew up.

Syllable!

Zhu Hefeng grabbed his hand and grasped the wide hilt of the Xuantie heavy sword, even if he was born with divine power, the weight of one hundred and ten catties was not in his eyes at all.

couldn't help but sink his arms and exclaimed, "It's really a heavy sword." As he spoke, he raised his head again and looked at the Condor, "Brother Diao, do you want me to use this Xuantie heavy sword to practice martial arts, and reproduce the invincible demeanor of Dugu's predecessors in the past?" ”

"Phew." Hearing this, the Condor nodded again and again, and there was a hint of excitement in his fishy yellow eyes.

"Haha, that little brother will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman and practice." Zhu Hefeng laughed.

The Xuantie heavy sword, which is very skillful, oppresses people with power and makes a thousand efforts.

Sword Demon Dugu seeks defeat and learns sword intent for the first time - Qingying Sword, then learns sword moves - Ziwei Soft Sword, and then learns sword momentum - Xuantie Heavy Sword.

When he was old, he realized the supreme sword way that no sword is better than a sword, no sword in his hand, and a sword in his heart. Man and sword are one, and there is no distinction between the other.

Since then, Zhu Hefeng has lived in the Sword Demon Valley, and every day under the guidance of the Condor, he cultivates the essence of the Xuantie Heavy Sword.

Gradually enter the supreme realm where no sword is better than a sword.

In this life, one of his war halberds was just made of the most ordinary fine iron, far less sharp and indestructible than the war halberds of the previous life.

The Xuantie heavy sword, which weighed more than eighty catties, was frightening even with Zhu Hefeng's arm strength, but it was even more exciting.

Sharpen yourself in the storm, feel the essence of the sword momentum, and confront the sword intent left over from Dugu's defeat.

Almost every day, Zhu Hefeng's martial arts have improved a little.

The Emperor's Heavenly Treasure Book, originally heavy attack, heavy defense, offensive and defensive three-heart method, under such a tempering, there is a fusion of the essence of the Flower Treasure and the essence of the Dugu Nine Swords in one, and it has the potential to become one.

……………………

Spring goes to autumn, time flies.

Unconsciously, Zhu Hefeng stayed in the Sword Demon Valley for more than half a year, and his martial arts, which had reached the pinnacle, went to the next level under such tempering.

this day.

The morning sun is rising, and the gentle sunlight is sprinkled between the heaven and the earth, dispelling the coolness brought by the night.

Not!

In the cave, a layer of gentle hay was spread on the ground, and in the cold light, a figure could be seen slowly getting up.

A subconscious moan came out of his mouth.

Zhu Hefeng raised his hands, rubbed his eyes, and when he looked around, he could see that the cave was empty, and there was no trace of the Condor.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When I was secretly strange, there was a dull sound of footsteps from outside the cave, and when I raised my head, I saw the Condor striding in.

There was still a wide leaf in his mouth, and when he saw Zhu Hefeng get up, his expression showed a little excitement.

Syllable!

The leaves were spread out, revealing a snake gall the size of a rotten egg.

The snake gall of the Bodhisattva snake!

Sharpen yourself in the storm, stimulate the potential in your body, and confront the sword intent left behind by the sword demon.

Even though Zhu Hefeng is young and vigorous, with endless potential in his body, he inevitably produces a lot of secret injuries.

At this time, it is just a teenager, once you are old, sharpening yourself like this, there is a chance that your longevity will be lost.

However, swallowing the snake gall of the Bodhisattva snake can eliminate the dark wounds in the body to the greatest extent.

It's just that it doesn't taste very good.

"Brother Diao, you're so embarrassed for me!" Zhu Hefeng reached out and picked up the snake gall from the leaves, and said with a sad face.

"I have to eat such an unpalatable thing every day."

As he spoke, he swallowed the snake gall with a tragic face.

Syllable!

The Condor has been with Zhu Hefeng for more than half a year, and he is even more spiritual, and he has long been accustomed to his character, and when he heard this, he angrily came up on his shoulder, and a pair of eagle eyes showed a little contempt.

If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it!

"Ahh Capturing the meaning revealed in the eyes of the Condor, Zhu Hefeng exclaimed, "Brother Diao, you have learned badly, and you actually know that you despise me." ”

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The eagle wings fanned and flapped on Zhu Hefeng's body, and the burly body retreated more subconsciously.

It seems that this divine eagle was also defeated by Zhu Hefeng's shamelessness.

"Ugh." Seeing that the Condor actually disliked himself, Zhu Hefeng was grief-stricken, "Brother Diao, you actually dislike me!" ”

"This really makes me sad!"

As he spoke, he raised his hands high and covered his face as if he were about to weep bitterly.

Seeing Zhu Hefeng's appearance, the Condor raised one wing high and covered his furry face.

It seems that it is also ashamed, unwilling to see its newly chosen master, who is such a shameless and scoundrel.

"Huh." One person and one sculpture played and played, until the morning sun rose completely, and the golden sunlight sprinkled in the cave.

Zhu Hefeng found some dry firewood, lit a fire, roasted a roast chicken, and a roast snake to share with the Condor.

Eating cooked food, the Condor is even more excited.

A pair of wings kept flapping, extremely happy.

Although the Condor is psychic, it is a beast after all, and it does not know how to make a fire. When Dugu was defeated, he was still able to eat delicious cooked food.

But since Dugu Qiu was defeated and passed away, he can only continue to drink blood. It wasn't until Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying came here that they could be regarded as having delicious barbecue again.

After a while, a roasted snake all entered the stomach, but the expression was a little unsatisfied.

Zhu Hefeng ate half of the roast chicken and put the other half in front of the tomb outside the cave.

Taking a deep breath, he said to the Condor, "Brother Diao, the junior brother is leaving here." ”

Phew! Hearing Zhu Hefeng say this, the Condor's voice showed a little reluctance, and he grabbed one of Zhu Hefeng's sleeves.

Zhu Hefeng slapped one hand on the head of the divine eagle and comforted: "Little brother, I still have things to do, I can't stay here with you all the time." ”

"But please rest assured, after staying for a while, the younger brother will definitely come to accompany you again."

Hearing Zhu Hefeng say this, the Condor was still reluctant to look at him, but he loosened Zhu Hefeng's sleeves.

"Brother Diao, goodbye." Zhu Hefeng waved his hand at the Condor and left in great strides.