Chapter 143: A Peerless Sword

The spirit pattern is fire, the flesh is a forging sledgehammer, and the martial soul is the card blank, the three are combined to condense the divine soldier!

Roar!

Ye Feng only felt that his limbs began to pull violently, and from time to time there was a thunderous roar, a huge pain, and Ye Feng's mind was so firm that he almost fainted!

Persistence!

Ye Feng understands that this is the most critical moment in his life, if he can carry it, then he will be a strong man in the Soul Void Realm from now on, and the sky and sea are wide for me to swim. If you can't resist it, then your cultivation will drop sharply, and you will fall at worst, and you must not give up.

"Boy, whether you are soul power, physical body or spiritual power, you are far beyond the martial artists of the ordinary Soul Void Realm, it is three to five times more difficult for you to advance to the Soul Void Realm than others, you must hold on, as long as you carry it, then you are also three to five times stronger than the ordinary Soul Void Realm, supplemented by the two three-star soul devouring cards of water and fire and the Great Sage Body Refining Method, the so-called invincibility of the same level is not far away from you!" At the same time, the dignified voice of the walker sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

If it was possible, its practitioner wanted to help Ye Feng reduce his pain, but how to advance from the Soul Condensing Realm to the Soul Void Realm, the advancement of this great realm must be completed by himself, if the practitioner made a move, then the pain that Ye Feng suffered would instantly expand tenfold, or even dozens of times, and the gains outweighed the losses.

However, the short time of a stick of incense is as long as a lifetime for Ye Feng, and the shattering of each spiritual pattern is like a sharp knife stabbing at the heart, and this pain comes from both the body and the soul, even if it is some soul realm to bear, I am afraid it will not last long.

"The so-called Ling Chi's execution is nothing more than cutting off human flesh one by one with a knife, each knife will make people feel painful, and the pain I am suffering now is even more terrifying than Ling Chi's execution. Ye Feng gritted his teeth and insisted, and began to think about other things in his mind, trying to distract himself.

What did Tang Xianxue do to herself? Ye Haiyuan was able to let the Ye family rise after he left? What did Han Lei do to his aunt An Huiyan? Why did his stepfather Zhu Qingshu give up his position as Venerable and his long-standing foundation and return to the Valley of Hidden Love? All of this kept lingering in Ye Feng's mind, and the pain was suddenly alleviated a lot.

Until the kind smile of his mother An Fenghuang appeared in Ye Feng's mind, Ye Feng only felt that all his pain had disappeared, and took out the little puppet that Ye Haiyuan gave him before leaving, and Ye Feng had a look of emotion.

Three little puppets, Ye Haiyuan hugged An Fenghuang, An Fenghuang was lying quietly in his arms Ye Feng, who was still a baby, the scene was not grand but very warm, unconsciously, Ye Feng was already in tears.

"If I can't bear the slightest pain, what will I talk about in the future, what will I talk about the advanced soul realm, what will I say about the advanced Jindan Dao, and what will I talk about saving my mother!"

Roar!

In the walker's stunned, a trace of fierceness flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he actually shattered the remaining eighty or so spirit patterns at the same time!

Boom Boom

The huge impact made Ye Feng's eyes roll and faint directly, but even if he fell to the ground, Ye Feng's hand still grabbed the puppet tightly!

"Stinky boy, you're simply looking for death! Even the old man only dared to break two spirit patterns at a time when he advanced to the Soul Void Realm, and ordinary people were even more decent and broken one by one, until the end of the ninety-nine to one side may condense the divine weapon, now you are so bold, the old man can't save you, this time you can advance, then it can only depend on the will of heaven." ”

The figure of the walker appeared in the void, looking helplessly at the unconscious Ye Feng, the walker's eyes were full of helplessness, and a trace of pride!

As one of the few strong men between heaven and earth, in the heyday of the walker, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, he did whatever he wanted, and never cared too much about the so-called rules, and even for the sky, the walker dared to play the name of Qi Tian, although he later suffered a big loss because of this character and almost fell, but if time goes back to the flood years, then the walker will still not change his character.

"Ye Feng, your kid's temper is the same as that of the old man back then, it seems that it is no accident that God arranged for us to become masters and apprentices in the dark, but the old man was a person with great luck, and every time he encountered a catastrophe, he could turn danger into a disaster, but I don't know if you have the same luck as the old man back then?"

The walker sighed slightly, flicked his sleeves, and a majestic soul power enveloped Ye Feng, and then the walker took out some cards and placed them with Ye Feng as the center, which was an extremely powerful card array!

"Apprentice, there is only so much that the teacher has done for you, and if the teacher is here to protect the Fa for you, the outside world will not interfere with you in any way, but if there is a demon in your heart, then it can only depend on your own creation. ”

After that, the walker no longer paid attention to Ye Feng's reaction in the protective shield, and meditated cross-legged on a big stone with his eyes closed, waiting quietly.

Ye Feng had a very strange dream, in the dream Ye Feng felt that he was incarnated as a ranger who fought the sword world, dressed in white, with a sword and a wine gourd, wandering the world and fighting for righteousness, wandering in the rivers and lakes for decades, and also entered the court, but in the end he was still poor, and then came to a peach blossom paradise and became an ordinary person.

This kind of life made Ye Feng very unwilling and helpless, but there was no way to change it, Ye Feng met a beautiful peasant girl named Tang Xianxue, the old farmer Tang San liked Ye Feng very much, a down-to-earth and hard-working young man, and under his matchmaking, the two were combined.

The days of male ploughing and female weaving were not alarming, and slowly continued, their child was born, a little kid with a great talent for martial arts, but Ye Feng let him read and write and did not allow him to practice martial arts, expecting him to be able to enter the court as an official and shine on the lintel, instead of just a martial artist when he was young.

However, this kid just didn't listen, and devoted himself to practicing swords, and more than ten years have passed, Ye Feng has adapted to the life of the farmer, and has become the owner of the Peach Blossom Spring, sheltering those who are sheltering from afar.

Ye Feng thought that this kind of life would last until the day he died, but when his son was fifteen years old, disaster finally came.

It was thirteen horse thieves who came and went like the wind, they killed people when they saw them, and even Tang Xianxue fell in a pool of blood, and her son picked up his sword and resisted, but he was still defeated by the horse thieves and died.

The Peach Blossom Garden became a sea of blood, and the already old Ye Feng stumbled out the long sword that had been sealed for many years from under the tree, but was shocked to find that this sword was invisible and invisible, and only he could see it, and he only needed to move his mind to make this sword fly out and kill people.

Ye Feng understood that with this sword in his hand, the desire of the sword to be proud of the world back then could be realized, but Ye Feng no longer had the ambition of the year, and his heart moved, but he saw a sword light piercing the sky, and the thirteen horse thieves died instantly.

Boom -

Looking at the thunder that sounded on the flat ground in the cloudless void, Ye Feng ended his life with a fire after burying his wife and children.

"If I could stick to my dream of practicing swords, if I could let my children persist in practicing martial arts, maybe there wouldn't be today's endgame, right?"

Hang on!

Yes!

Ye Feng suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, woke up from the illusion, and looked at the carved dragon sword in front of him, Ye Feng had a look of embarrassment.

Everything just now was a dream, Ye Feng understood this from the time he woke up, but Ye Feng knew even more that everything he experienced in the dream was real, and it was all the things that the owner of this peach blossom paradise had experienced, but the owner of the dream had become himself in a daze.

"It turned out that the soul of the Peach Blossom Land thanked me for killing the Thirteen Riders of Chasing the Wind, so he dreamed of me, and used all the power of the Peach Blossom Land to help me repair it. At the same time, the scourge of shattering more than eighty spirit patterns and helping to condense the divine weapons!" Ye Feng's heart moved, and the scene of the entire Peach Blossom Paradise appeared in his mind.

The peach blossoms, which had been undefeated for four seasons, had completely withered, and all the animals and plants had lost their vitality, and even the black fertile soil had turned yellow, as if something terrible had robbed it of its vitality.

And in that cave, the soul stone cards that have been scavenged by the Thirteen Horsemen of Chasing the Wind over the years have also been sucked into the energy, and they have been completely reduced to a pile of waste, and at the end of the cave, a long sword that only Ye Feng can see is blooming with bright light, calling Ye Feng!

"It turns out that this sword was the one who isolated me from entering the cave in the first place, what a peerless sword!" Ye Feng's heart moved, and he only felt that "himself" walked all the way to the cave.

Ye Feng "saw" the walker guarding him on the side, and what made Ye Feng feel shocked was that the walker couldn't see him, as if he didn't exist.

Shaking his head and putting the doubts in his heart behind, Ye Feng continued to move forward, and soon arrived in the cave.

Airplanes!

The moment the sword was pulled up by Ye Feng, the dragon chanted for nine days, and after drawing a few beautiful sword flowers in the void, it fell into Ye Feng's body.

"Condensation!"

When this Ye Feng didn't understand why he could say the words blurted out, he saw Ye Feng's body tremble, and a world-famous sword slowly appeared in the dantian.

The spirit pattern is shattered!

Thundered!

At the same time, outside the cave, the walker suddenly woke up from meditation, and looked at the protective shield that had been turned into tofu scum by a sword qi with a happy face, and his face was shocked: "Unexpectedly...... However, it has condensed a divine weapon, and it is also a peerless sword, haha! God bless my old grandson!"

Ye Feng rested cross-legged for a while, until the peerless sword left by the owner of the Peach Blossom Garden was completely fused with his own silver dragon martial spirit, Ye Feng stood up from the ground, his heart moved, and he shouted at the cave: "Disease!"

Boom -

But he saw a sword qi burst out of his body, and then there was a loud bang, and the incomparably strong cave turned into a pile of ruins.

"Okay!" The walker couldn't help but admire: "I didn't expect you kid to actually devour all the vitality of this small world and fuse the sword spirit into the martial soul, then from now on, your divine soldier will have infinite possibilities!"