As soon as the soul suppression banner appeared, I saw that above the soul flag, the black qi hovered under the small flag, and under Ye Feng's urging, the red light was continuously transmitted from Ye Feng's dantian to the soul suppression flag.

After absorbing Ye Feng's Yuan Power, the black qi above the Soul Suppression Banner became more and more intense, and it was as black as ink.

Finally, the pitch-black mist continued to spiral up and down, and after a while, these black gases continued to condense together, turning into black silk threads about three meters long. The black silk changed rapidly with the wave of the Soul Suppression Banner, like a demon in hell, as if the next moment, it would show that amazing edge.

"Go!"

With Ye Feng's order, the ribbons formed by those ghost mist greeted the flying sword.

This thing does not shake the opponent head-on, but overcomes rigidity with softness, trying to wrap the flying sword.

As soon as the flying sword came into contact with this object, its speed immediately decreased greatly, and it became a little disobedient.

Seeing this scene, a trace of resentment flashed in Luo Da's eyes, but fortunately, the spirit weapon was within his control, and with one hand, the seven seven-star swords shook, emitting a light clear light, and the light was more than three times stronger than just now.

The seven swords made a clear sound,

Brush brush brush, transformed into the seven stars circling pass, between heaven and earth, there are strands of star power, wrapping the seven swords, the seven swords silver mang.

In the midst of the roar, it slashed towards the black silk.

"Click......"

These black silks were slashed into black qi and dissipated in a light for the seven Seven Star Mother and Mother Swords.

"But that's it. ”

Luo Da sneered, and continued to urge the spirit sword to slash towards Ye Feng.

Cut off the black ribbon that wrapped around it, and continued to fly over like a leaf wind.

However, the good times did not last long, and from the soul flags, a steady stream of ghost mist poured out, and those ghost fogs kept generating new ribbons...... The flying sword cut off one, two more came up, cut two, and the new four wrapped around it, and just like that, in a few moments, the six flying swords were completely wrapped in ribbons transformed by the ghost mist, and they struggled to turn into six large black cocoons.

"How so?"

The three of them looked at the black silk and actually wrapped the Seven Swords Spirit Sword, revealing a look of horror, especially Luo Da, these Seven Spirit Swords were his natal magic weapons, and now he obviously felt that his connection with the Seven Star Mother Sword was a little weaker.

"These seven swords are good, I want them. ”

Ye Feng chuckled lightly, and with a casual move, he saw the black silk whirling, and the black silk wrapped in the seven swords fell into Ye Feng's hands.

"Give me back the treasure!"

Luo Da watched his magic weapon being collected, showed a look of surprise, and turned into resentment.

"Hehe, how can I return the things I got in my hands, I took the magic weapon, and of course I don't mind taking the lives of the three of you. ”

"What a big breath!"

While speaking, the three of them stood side by side, and I saw the three of them slap the storage bag in unison.

"Buzz ......"

Only a buzzing sound was heard, and countless thumb-sized green strange insects poured out of the storage bag, forming a cloud of green insects several feet square, hovering above the heads of the two of them.

"Insect repellent?"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly, among the hundred arts of cultivation, this is an extremely difficult kind of refining, first of all, spirit insects are rare, and it takes an extremely long time to raise and reproduce, and secondly, driving spirit insects requires extremely strong divine thoughts, and when cultivating, it is extremely painful, and if you are not careful, you will be in danger of going mad.

However, at the moment, the Luo brothers were obviously able to combine the divine senses of the two into one, so they could drive these thousands of spirit insects to kill the enemy.

Although Ye Feng is not very old among the monks of the same level, he likes to read a lot of books, and his knowledge is first-class.

If I'm not mistaken, it's a poisonous insect called the "golden cicada".

This insect is produced in the Northern Wilderness, the legend is that it is conceived by the silkworm strange insect, it is extremely poisonous, mortals will die if they are touched, even if they are cultivators, if they are besieged by a large number of poisonous insects, it is difficult to escape the fall.

Of course, this is not where this insect is powerful, its great strength lies in the fact that it can defile spiritual weapons, and it is almost immune to the Five Elements Dao Technique, even if it is a weird demonic power, there are very few secret techniques that can restrain this insect.

The faces of the three Luo brothers were covered with a layer of green qi at the same time, and then the younger brothers Luo Er and Luo San raised their hands with solemn expressions.

A spirit weapon dagger appeared in their hands, "Boom ......"

With a single stroke, blood flowed from above his arm. The worm smelled blood, flew towards the arms of the three men, and then began to devour it in a big gulp.

Airplanes!

After devouring the master's essence blood, a layer of dark red color appeared on the surface of the golden cicada insect, which looked even more weird.

"Go!"

On the contrary, the face of the three heroes of the Luo clan was extremely pale, and he looked like he had lost his vitality, and then pointed at Ye Feng.

"Go!"

The three of them pointed together, and saw a cloud of insects several feet in size flying towards Ye Feng.

As soon as the insect cloud flew up, Ye Feng's expression became solemn, this sky is also dark, the technique of insect control, this is the first time that Ye Feng has faced a monk who can control insects. Against such a monk, no one knew what would happen, Ye Feng became cautious, but there was not much fear in his heart.

With a light wave of the Soul Suppression Banner in his hand, countless black mist surged out from inside, forming a cloud that enveloped Ye Feng inside.

Then, Ye Feng began to recite the magic decision, only to see the clouds surging violently, the black light flashed, and dozens of monsters appeared.

At first glance, they look a bit like humans, but they have a scorched appearance, ten pointed fingers, and nails like sharp blades.

"Ghost corpses?"

A hint of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the three heroes of the Luo family. Ghost cultivators are all mysterious and unpredictable, and now that they encounter them, they naturally dare not be careless.

Ye Feng pointed without hesitation, and as the order was issued, more than a dozen ghost corpses mixed with black qi roared like a cloud of insects.

Green and black collide together!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the body of the ghost corpse was crawling with this green poisonous insect, which is also the best attack method of the golden cicada worm, if it is a spiritual weapon, it will be dirty, if it is a monk, it will be the toxin it carries. Even the shield is useless.

It is said that the miasma contained in this strange insect can even lightly penetrate the protective aura of the immortal cultivator.

However, at this moment, they were facing ghost corpses, and Ye Feng's face showed a sneering expression.

No matter how poisonous it is, it must only be useful for living things, and ghosts, but ghosts and ghosts, are afraid of poison.

If this insect has fangs and claws, these little ghost corpses in the secret storage period may still be afraid of one or two, but if it is poisonous, it will not be afraid at all, anyway, it can really come back to life, but it just consumes some yuan power.

A scream came out of his mouth, and the ghost corpse who received the order immediately began to attack, and a pale green long sword appeared in his hand, and the long sword in his hand grew in the wind, transforming into three zhang small. He slashed towards hundreds of golden cicada insects, and where the sword passed, several golden insects were killed.

The insect venom that exploded, the ghosts and corpses turned a blind eye, and the Luo brothers were already colorless. (WWW.800book) If you continue to fight like this, even if all the insects are dead, you may not be able to kill Ye Feng.

In desperation, the three of them glanced at each other, and in a fit of rage, they summoned the golden cicada worm back, only to see the golden cicada fly down from the ghost corpse and turn into a cloud of insects again, but the area was much smaller than just now.

Then Hum flew back into the spirit beast bag.

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the three brothers, and they turned into a frightened rainbow and fled quickly.

There is no hope of victory, and staying here will only cost you your life.

"I want to escape, it's too late!"

Ye Feng showed a sneer on his face, he was not a person who loved to kill, and he also understood the truth of poor Kou Mo chasing, but these two guys had seen themselves use the Xuanmen Dao method and the ghost Dao supernatural power, so they had to die.

There is no other reason, if the secret of the ghost cultivation is exposed, the trouble it will bring to himself is unimaginable. If he let the Heavenly Killing Demon Venerable know the method he cultivated, the same as him, how could he let himself go, don't think about it, since Ye Feng has shown his ghost cultivation ability, he will naturally not let the three of them leave.

The next moment, Ye Feng's body moved, urging the black mist, Ye Feng's speed was as fast as lightning, and he chased after the three of them.

...... Although the Luo brothers fled for a while, in just a short time, the distance between Ye Feng and them was reduced to a hundred zhang away, which made the faces of the two brothers extremely ugly, for no other reason, the two of them practiced the same kind of exercise, and the brothers worked together to drive a spiritual weapon, the speed was far from being comparable to that of monks of the same level, and it was enough to be fast by one-third, but the other party ......

I saw a pair of yin and yang wings appear on Ye Feng's body, and when the wings waved, the speed would be a few points faster, and it would only be a matter of time before he caught up. At this time, Ye Feng was only a hundred zhang away from the other party, and at such a close distance, Ye Feng naturally would not leave his hand, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of red rays slashed towards the other party, and when the red rays passed, a powerful spiritual pressure attacked the three of them.

When the three of them saw this, they swallowed their saliva at the same time, reached out and patted the storage bag on their waists, and each offered a spirit rune.

As soon as the talisman burned, it turned into a wall of golden light several feet long and wide, blocking it.

The earth wall technique of the earth system in the Five Elements spell.

The three earthen walls condensed together, turning into three earthen walls, firmly blocking Ye Feng, their idea was very simple, they didn't want to rely on this small earthen wall to block Ye Feng, as long as they could delay time, they would have a chance to escape,

Ye Feng naturally didn't know what the three of them thought, and even if he knew, he wouldn't think about anything, and in an instant, the red mangs were slashed on the earthen wall.

"Bang ......"

With three rings in a row, Hongmang easily slashed through the three earthen walls, but Ye Feng's speed did not slow down at all, even a few points faster than just now.

The three of them glanced at each other, their faces were as pale as white paper, and finally Huang Da gritted his teeth, and the white mangs on his body were flourishing. The whole body swelled up like a balloon.

"Let's go, remember to help me get revenge!"

While speaking, Luo Da slapped his hands Luo Er and Luo San's bodies.

"Big brother!"

"No!"

The two saw that their eldest brother was going to sacrifice his life to save himself, and yelled at Luo Da unwillingly.

"Let's die together!"

I saw that Luo Da's speed was also suddenly, more than ten times faster, and at the critical moment, he used the self-explosion technique to stimulate his potential for a while, like a white light cluster, rushing towards Ye Feng.

"Bang Bang ......"

A loud bang rang out between heaven and earth.

Subsequently, above the earth, a deep pit appeared dozens of meters deep.

The pit was surrounded by small holes, and the black mist was misty around the zero-level god/19181/pit.

It didn't take much effort to see a red figure emerge from the pit.

"If you want to drag me to die with me, you can't do it yet. ”

At this time, Ye Feng looked at the deep pit and said indifferently.

At the time of the crisis just now, Ye Feng sacrificed the thousand-year-old corpse beads, urged the corpse beads to block in front of him, and blocked the blow of self-explosion for himself, but the energy of the corpse beads was a big loss, and now it can no longer be used, and can only be used again after cultivation.

"Big brother, you won't die in vain, we will definitely help you avenge. ”

"The revenge of the eldest brother must be avenged, and the person who killed the eldest brother, we must not let him go. ”

The two glanced at each other and turned into a streamer, planning to leave here and find an opportunity to help Luo Da avenge.

"Can you go?"

A faint sound sounded from behind.

Their bodies paused slightly.

I saw a red light shooting straight from behind, extremely powerful, and the world was also dark, as if at this moment, this sword became the master.

Ling Tianjian had already been killed!

"Whew......"

With a sword slash, I saw two human heads flying, and the blood turned into a blood mist and fell in the sky.

In the end, the three heroes of the Luo clan, who were not Ye Feng's opponents, fell in his hands, and their ambitions and persistence turned to dust. A qiē is drawn after this sword, and it comes to an end.

The next moment, with a move of Ye Feng's hand, two storage bags appeared in Ye Feng's hands.

After collecting the storage bag, Ye Feng's right hand moved, and the soul suppression banner appeared in his hand. With a wave of his right hand, two balls of light flew out from the corpses of the two.

"In a hundred years, the two of us will ask for your life. ”

"I won't let you go!"

There were two shouts from the light cluster.

"In my hands, do you have an afterlife?"

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled.

"No!"

......

Between the words, Ye Feng's divine thoughts moved, and the divine consciousness of the two people was eliminated, and they were thrown into the soul suppression flag.

I saw a burst of light from the Soul Suppression Banner, and its power was a little stronger.

Although this battle was a little harder, the harvest was surprisingly rich, not to mention that the two brothers were loose cultivators, but the treasure was more abundant than those proud disciples of famous sects.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and with a slight shake, the seven-star sword also flew out, the sword body was simple in shape, and the word "seven stars" was engraved with seal script on the hilt.

Even with an ancient treasure like the Thunderbolt Bead, this set of superb spiritual weapons still made Ye Feng love it, and he played with it for a while before he was reluctant to put it in his storage bag.

Don't check the other things first, Ye Fengyuan flew back.

Halfway through the flight, but only heard a bang, Ye Feng was taken aback, and the spiritual power shield covered the body, and then he fixed his eyes.

But what he could see made Ye Feng's brows furrow, it was actually the green insect cloud, which had no owner, so it flew out of the spirit beast bag by itself.

To be honest, Ye Feng is still a little excited about the insect repellent book, but he can't chew it if he is greedy, and the top priority should be to step into feathering as much as possible.

And although this golden cicada insect is quite extraordinary, but the spirit insect that has already recognized the master, there is no way to use it if you get it, after thinking about it for a while, Ye Feng moved, and a purple flame appeared in Ye Feng's hand, three flavors of true fire. As soon as the flames moved, the entire insect cloud immediately burned into a sea of fire.

The golden cicada squeaked.

Originally, the three-flavor true fire of the Nirvana period could not help this worm, although the golden cicada insect was not a threat to the master of the feathering period, but for the monks of the Nirvana period, it was still a terrible and terrifying existence, but after the master hung up, no one commanded, and the golden cicada insect would not defend itself at all, so the innate true fire could also burn the transformation.

Soon, the large cloud of insects disappeared, and in its place was a green mist floating in place, unable to separate it even if the wind blew.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was stunned, with a thoughtful expression on his face, but he flipped his hand and took out a jade bottle, and a magic trick was punched into the green mist, and it was put into the bottle.

If what you expect is not bad, this thing should be the essence of the golden cicada insect, extremely poisonous, although the cultivator can resist the poison, but if it reaches a certain level, it can't resist it, and now refining this thing into a yin poison magic weapon, the power must be not small.

Then Ye Feng stopped staying and flew back to the place where the Fire Cloud Tree had grown.

I easily picked the Huoyun Fruit and looked up at the sky, it was still early, and it was about an hour or so before I went back.

Ye Feng didn't walk around, he simply found a random place nearby and sat down cross-legged, grabbed a spar with both hands, and began to recover his spiritual power!

After two battles in a row, especially just now, the Luo brothers' cultivation is really extraordinary, and their mana has also consumed a lot, of course, they must seize the time to recover.

Ye Feng found a cave, immediately laid out a formation around him, and began to recover with all his strength.

A day passed quickly, and the cultivation had all recovered. With the flip of his right hand, a jade slip appeared in his hand, and his divine thoughts seeped into it, and a map appeared in Ye Feng's mind.

After knowing the specific place, Ye Feng raised his head, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the direction of the teleportation array.

An hour later, a teleportation array appeared in front of me.

The runes on it flickered slightly, it seemed that it had been activated, Ye Feng stood up without hesitation, the only spiritual power was injected, a burst of white light flashed, his figure gradually blurred, and then disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in another stone house.

As soon as the teleportation array lit up, Ye Feng walked down from above.

After glancing around, Ye Feng knew that he had returned to the room where he teleported out, but compared to just now, there were a lot fewer people, except for the steward of Hanshan Gate named Wu Ziye, the other Nirvana Stage cultivators who came back were actually only six or seven people left, not even a third of what they were when they set off.

"Daoyou is back, let's rest first!"

Wu Ziye nodded at Ye Feng, but he didn't know if he was mistaken, he looked at his gaze, and there was actually a hint of envy.

Ye Feng paid attention, but on the surface, he remained silent, nodded indifferently, came to the side and sat down, and at the same time coldly looked at the remaining monks who were bystanders.

I saw that except for a big man in the middle who was wearing a red robe and had a flame embroidered on his chest, the other monks all looked annoyed. The expressions are even more different, some are dejected, some are gritting their teeth, and some even have slightly moving their lips, muttering and cursing something...... The big man, on the other hand, was not only proud, but also had a strange greed flashing in his eyes. After looking at the monks in the stone house one by one, Ye Feng closed his eyes and began to recuperate, but his heart moved slightly, that stone cold smoke was actually not there!

Although it is not clear where this kid comes from, Ye Feng can be sure that this kid is by no means an ordinary child of a family.

His self-cultivation, even he is quite jealous, it stands to reason that it is impossible not to come back, what is wrong?

Just as Ye Feng was thinking secretly, Wu Ziye's voice rang out: "Okay, three hours have arrived, and the other Daoists have not yet turned around, it seems that they fell on the way to find Huoyun Fruit, it's a pity......"

Wu Ziye said on the side, his expression was full of pity, which made the monks below frown secretly, and the people who were killing each other were originally from the Hanshan Gate, but now they are crying here, but before Wu Ziye's words were finished, the teleportation array next to him lit up again.

After a burst of white light, a figure gradually became clear, handsome and straight, with a long body, isn't it who Shi Hanyan is?

Although he described him as a wolf at this time, he still had a smile and an expression of indifference, and hugged his fists around: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my little brother is late."

His oily and smooth expression made Wu Ziye suffocated, but then he returned to normal, stroked his beard and smiled: "Shi Daoyou is safe and sound, but it's a pity to congratulate." ”

"Brother Ye!"

Shi Hanyan looked around, and soon found Ye Feng, and walked over with a smile on his face.

His actions naturally made the monks in the room look sideways for a while, and a few people widened their eyes, these two people, not only are they too young, but also have a spiritual cultivation, and they have just succeeded in nirvana, but then they seem to think of something again, they glanced at it coldly, and they didn't pay much attention to it.

Most of these two people were as timid as mice, and they regretted teleporting in, and they didn't participate in the snatching of the Huoyun Fruit, but hid aside, and waited for the time to secretly teleport back.

In the face of everyone's contemptuous eyes, Shi Hanyan still looked like he was smiling, while Ye Feng looked as usual, and after smiling indifferently, the two of them chatted one sentence after another. Originally, I wanted to inquire about why the monks were able to fight for their lives for the sake of a mere quota to participate in the fair, even the city government of Ye Feng was very curious about the reason for this, but before he could speak, the monk from the Hanshan Gate coughed first and walked to the front of a table.

"All the Daoists have returned safely, I am very happy to be here, now everyone will hand over the Huoyun Fruit in their hands, according to the rules set before, the maximum ten Daoists can be qualified to participate in the Feather Stage seniors trade fair. ”

Before the words fell, the big man in the crimson robe walked up, took out a storage bag from his waist, opened the mouth of the bag, and poured out a small pile of fire cloud fruits, the number was not too much, only a dozen, but all the monks below showed envy and jealousy.

Wu Ziye swept it with his divine sense, and then said in a congratulatory tone: "This Huoyun Fire Daoist friend, a total of twelve Huoyun Fruits have been picked, if nothing else, you should be able to get a place, and other Daoist friends, you can also talk about the harvest in your hands, and hand it over." ”

The rest of the monks, obviously lacking in confidence, waited a long time before a small, gray-haired monk stepped forward, and the storage bag was opened, but there were only two fruits inside. The rest is either one, or none at all.

Looking at the Huoyun Fruit in front of him, Wu Ziye frowned, it was much less than expected, but he didn't doubt it, or some monks died together, and the fruit was left there in the end and not brought back.

"Okay, since the others don't have Huoyun Fruit, I'll now announce which ten people have won the quota to participate......

"Wait, Brother Ye and I haven't handed over Huoyun Guo yet, what are you panicking about. ”

"You guys?"

The others looked at it and showed doubts, these monks in the early stage of Nirvana can have Huoyun Fruit, what are they kidding, not to mention them, Wu Ziye is also a little stunned, Shi Hanyan and Ye Feng are just a few early Nirvana cultivations, can they also pick fruits, at first, he also thought that the two of them were greedy for life and afraid of death, so they hid, so they did not fall.

"Brother Ye, please first!"

"Hehe, Brother Shi, don't let it, you go first. Ye Feng said calmly.

"Okay, then the little brother is welcome!"

Shi Hanyan no longer shirked, walked up in the complicated eyes of everyone, patted the storage bag, bang, bang, several Huoyun Fruits smashed down, Wu Ziye counted, fifteen.

Compared to the fire cloud, there were even more of them, and everyone's faces were full of incredulity.

"Brother Ye, it's your turn. ”

"Good!"

Ye Feng stood up, and with the experience of the past, this time, everyone did not dare to despise it.

Ye Feng took out his own harvest, and he had to wait for one more.

"Ten...... Eighteen, this ...... "Even Wu Ziye's mouth is big, others don't know, he is the steward of Hanshan Mountain, and the location where the three groups of people teleported in, each of them only has eighteen Huoyun Fruits, this kid actually got them all, what does this mean...... "The people in the same group as this kid did not come out. ”

"Have they all fallen?"

At this time, everyone also found a suspicious point, and the expressions that looked at Ye Feng were all in awe. "Impossible, the three heroes of the Luo clan obviously went in with him, how could this kid defeat the three brothers of the Luo clan?"

A tall and thin monk looked at Ye Feng carefully with a look on his face, it was indeed only a cultivation in the early stage of Nirvana, and the expression on his face was like seeing a ghost.

The others were also shocked, although the name of the Luo brothers, although the low-level monks could not be said to be known to everyone, no one knew about them, but the strength was obvious to all, even if it was a half-step feathered monk, the three of them dared to fight, how could they fall into the hands of an early stage monk?

"Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, and you actually picked all the Fire Cloud Fruits. Shi Hanyan's face also showed a hint of surprise.

"Hehe, I was just lucky, I just happened to meet several other colleagues who teamed up to fight against the Luo brothers, and finally died together. I just got a bargain. ”

"Oh!" the monks in the room were relieved, all of them showed jealousy and envy, but luck is also part of strength, and some people's luck is not what others have. For cultivators, luck is also very important.

"Since all of you have handed over the Huoyun Fruit you have taken, then it is up to me to announce the results now, Ye Feng, Shi Hanyan, and Huoyun Dao Friends...... Qualifications to participate in the Feather Period Senior Trade Fair this time. Wu Ziye clicked ten names in a row, took out ten jade plates from his arms, waved them in his hand, and fell into the hands of ten.

Ye Feng's divine sense swept away, and he saw that this jade plate was crystal clear all over, and there was not the slightest picture and text on it, but there was a faint fluctuation of Yuan Force, as if it had been sacrificed, Ye Feng's heart moved, and then he put it in the storage bag as usual.

"Okay, ten of you, please come with me, and the other fellow Daoists can leave on their own. ”

The other monks frowned and sighed, although most of them were unwilling, but they didn't dare to cause more trouble, the strength of the Hanshan Gate was there, but it was not something that a few of their little monks in the Nirvana period could offend.

Ye Feng and the three of them followed Wu Ziye out of the stone house.

Soon came to an open space, Wu Ziye flicked his hand, and released a spiritual weapon in the shape of a bamboo tube, and turned back with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, the front is the core of our sect, so there is a ban on flying, only special spiritual weapons will not be affected, how about taking a few Taoist friends on a journey?"

"Well said, well said. ”

Ye Feng and the others naturally had no objections, and followed him to stand up, and the bamboo tube turned into a green light and flew in the direction of the top layer of Hanshan Mountain.

At a glance, the mountain was not too high, but the Dao was magical, and it took half an hour to fly before coming to the destination.

Pavilions and pavilions, birds singing and flowers, surrounded by abundant aura, a good immortal holy land.

Under Wu Ziye's control, the bamboo tube flew forward for another distance before it stopped in front of a golden building.

Ye Feng looked up, only to see that the building was about seven or eight zhang high, and he didn't know whether it was built by some kind of strange wood, or if there was a magical forbidden method imposed on it, not only the whole attic was shining with colorful light, but also the building exuded a refreshing aroma. If the monk cultivates in it, it can serve the purpose of concentrating and concentrating.

"Qinghuamu, this attic is made of Qinghuamu?" The fire cloud in the red robe glanced at the building in front of him for a few moments, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Hehe, Dao friendly eyesight. Wu Ziye nodded and said with a smile. It was hard to hide the pride in his eyes.

Ye Feng's expression moved, and his face also showed a little surprise.

Qinghua Wood, in the cultivation realm, is not a particularly precious material, but it is also an ancient thing, and it has long been extinct now.

It seems that it is rumored that the Hanshan Gate is isolated from the world, but there are many kinds of cherished spiritual grasses, which are really not fake. This cold mountain gate cannot be underestimated.

"Okay, a few Daoists will live in this building for the time being, and someone will notify you when the fair starts tomorrow. ”

"There are Lao Daoyou. ”

After saying goodbye to Wu Ziye, others invited Ye Feng and the other three into the pavilion.

Ye Feng entered the room and looked carefully, the furnishings in the room were simple and elegant, the tables and chairs, and the bedding used for resting were all carved from Qinghua wood.

Ye Feng was very satisfied, but after closing the door, he sacrificed the Demon Slaying Seven Star Flag Plate and arranged it around him. After doing this qiē, Ye Feng relieved himself and sat cross-legged on the bed. Then, he slapped on the storage bag, the cold light was dazzling, and seven small swords appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

Ye Feng groaned slightly, and the next moment, he began to swing the law, only to see the seven swords emit a light trembling sound, hovering above his head, making a sound of sword roar. A silver glow swirled above the blade.

In the midst of the changes in Ye Feng's magic tricks.

A purple flame emerged from Ye Feng's hand.

The flames quickly rose into the air, merging with the Seven Swords.

As soon as the three-flavor true fire came into contact with the sword, the flames immediately swelled, wrapping the Seven Star Mother and Child Sword.

Refine!

Although this set of spiritual weapons is Luo Da's natal magic weapon, it does not affect Ye Feng's use, but after the sacrifice, the power can only exert about the usual nine layers.

Ye Feng thought for a while, this set of spirit swords is powerful, even if it is the power of the ninth layer, it is not an ordinary top-grade spirit weapon that can be resisted, after making a decision, Ye Feng plans to use the method of the demon gate to start refining this set of seven-star mother and son swords.

If it is cultivated by the method of the Dao Gate, this magic weapon can only exert the ability of the ninth layer, but if the blood sacrifice method of the Demon Gate is used, then the power will not be affected in the slightest, and it will even be stronger by one to two layers, exerting the power of the twelfth layer.

The Demon Gate Blood Sacrifice Technique needs to be based on a large amount of the monk's essence blood, and if it is not done, it will also reduce the monk's cultivation to one or two levels.

But after the Blood Sacrifice, it will be more convenient to use, and the power will be superior. After thinking about it for a while, Ye Feng planned to use this method.

After refining for half an hour, Ye Feng felt that the time was almost up, and with a flick of his fingers, a few drops of essence blood ejected from his fingers.

......

Five hours passed in the blink of an eye, and in the five hours, every moment that passed, Ye Feng would refine his own essence and blood to the Seven Swords. With every drop of essence blood popping out, Ye Feng's face turned pale, and he immediately took out the Restoration Pill from the storage bag and began to recover the Yuan Power he had consumed, in order to prevent his realm from descending.

All of them were going on in an orderly manner, and when all the seven swords turned dark red, Ye Feng's face showed a hint of a smile.

"Buzz...... Close!"

Finally, the seven small swords turned into bursts of loud trembling sounds.

Ye Feng's method changed, and seven small swords turned into spiritual light from the top of Ye Feng's head, turning into a red light and entering Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng's expression flickered, revealing a hint of joy.

"Sword out!"

The next moment, Ye Feng pinched the law with his hands, making a flying flower and piercing a butterfly, only to see seven red rays emerge from the top of Ye Feng's head.

"Buzz ......"

The Seven Swords Flying Sword let out a light humming sound.

"Go to ......" After circling in a circle, the seven swords flew back to Ye Feng's side. Looking at the seven swords, Ye Feng whispered to himself: "Although I have refined the seven swords, but if I want to control the seven swords, the requirements for divine consciousness are very high, fortunately, my divine sense is much stronger than that of the same level of cultivators, as long as it takes a while to learn the art of controlling weapons, it is not difficult to fully master these seven swords." ”