"Be careful!"

Yun Kai's expression was anxious, and he hurriedly shouted, his eyes locked on the red sword, and at the same time, his right hand reached out and shook it hard.

Controlling metal is the second innate skill given to Yun Kai by the Natal Demon Spirit Golden Lion King.

But at this time, Yun Kai was surprised to find that he couldn't control the red sword.

Although he could sense it, this sword seemed to have its own consciousness, not only rejecting his control, but also an evil aura followed his soul power and poured into his soul sea.

At this moment, Yun Kai's body was instantly hot, his blood seemed to be boiling, and he had a feeling of wanting to leave his body.

In Yun Kai's sea of souls, the Golden Lion King let out an angry roar, crushing this evil aura, and the heat and boiling sensation quickly disappeared.

Facing the uncontrollable right hand, facing the oncoming red sword, Lin Feng's face did not change, he behaved calmly, the soul sea shook slightly, the breath of the nightmare was released, and a breath that was ten times more evil than the red sword flashed away.

This breath made Dong Yunan and the others tremble slightly, their eyes were frightened, and they couldn't help but shudder.

And the red sword, which was originally struggling violently in Lin Feng's hands and wanted to fight back, suddenly stopped shaking and let out an even sharper chirp.

There was a sense of horror and fear in his voice.

"The Sword of Evil?"

Lin Feng gently stroked the sword body, and the red sword trembled slightly in his hand, as if struggling, as if afraid, trembling.

"Why does it feel familiar, is it because of this evil and bloody aura, or because it is a weapon of an alien race."

Lin Feng thought in his heart.

Through the exercises of the alien race, as well as the blood of the alien race, Lin Feng can be sure that the nightmare is related to the alien race, and this sword can make the nightmare so restless and excited, I am afraid that it is also a weapon of the alien race.

Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to have subdued this ominous sword, Yun Kai and the others were not only incredible, but also a little shocked in their eyes, but they still had lingering palpitations about the terrifying aura that flashed away just now.

Only Yue Mingming didn't care.

Only he knew that the source of the even more evil aura just now was not the red sword, but from Lin Feng's body.

That was Lin Feng's bloodline talent.

An enviable talent.

"Brother Feng, do you want to choose this sword?" Yun Kai asked.

In his opinion, this red sword is very dangerous and will turn against its master, although it looks honest now, no one knows if it will go crazy one day.

If you go crazy in battle, you will lose your life.

"Don't waste time, pick your spiritual weapons, I have a sense of proportion." Lin Feng said.

Although Yun Kai was still a little worried, he knew that no one could change the decision made by Lin Feng, so he didn't continue to persuade and began to choose his own spirit weapon.

When everyone was selecting the spirit weapon, Lin Feng observed the red sword in his hand, the dark red sword body did not have any lines, and faintly, he could still smell a faint smell of blood.

"The color and material are not like metal, but like gemstones."

Lin Feng was very interested in this red sword, although this sword was a little broken and had some gaps in the blade, it was very spiritual.

To a certain extent, spirituality also means the level and power of the spiritual weapon.

The more powerful the spiritual weapon, the more spiritual, in addition to the spirituality, the breath of this sword is also very terrifying, the evil and bloody breath, with the effect of making people feel shocked, dizzy, and disgusting.

In battle, being able to interfere with the enemy is a great advantage.

What made Lin Feng's heart even more exciting was that this sword was very similar to the breath of the nightmare, evil and bloody.

If it can be refined, the nightmare will possess the body in the future, and the breath of the nightmare will not be so eye-catching.

Based on this alone, Lin Feng already had a choice in his heart.

In the dantian, streams of spiritual power surged, and the blue-purple spiritual power covered the red sword, wanting to refine it, but in the face of Lin Feng's power, the red sword began to resist, and red light came from the sword body, excluding his spiritual power.

No matter how Lin Feng urged the spiritual power, this resisting force still existed, and it persisted tenaciously.

Lin Feng could feel that if it weren't for the nightmare aura just now, which made this sword a little afraid and jealous, this red energy would not only resist, but might also backfire on him.

Lin Feng could feel the impatience of the red sword, the suppressed tyranny and killing intent.

"This sword is terrifying to the breath of nightmares, but what about blood?"

A thought flashed in Lin Feng's heart, and the index finger of his left hand slashed across the blade of the sword, and drops of blood fell on the sword's body, and the original resistance was rapidly disappearing.

"Really bloodsucking?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, originally it was just a guess, but he didn't expect it to be true.

I saw that the blood did not drip down the sword body, but merged into the sword body, the red sword trembled slightly, the original dark red sword body emitted a faint red light, and a gap in the original sword blade actually began to repair automatically.

Although this repair was very slow and minimal, it was discovered by Lin Feng.

"Is the refining successful?"

When the blood was integrated into the long sword, Lin Feng could feel a special connection between himself and the red sword in his hand, and when this connection was generated, he seemed to be able to feel the excitement and desire for his blood from this red sword!

Seemingly, I like the taste of his blood.

The blade swam, close to his wound.

It seems that I still want to drink!

This sword seemed to have its own consciousness, conveying to Lin Feng the desire to eat, even if Lin Feng ignored it, a few drops of blood automatically flowed out and penetrated into the sword body.

"How dare you do that."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, the nightmare breath was released again, the red sword trembled slightly, and he was honest, not daring to continue sucking blood.

Lin Feng controlled the surging qi and blood at the wound, and the wound was quickly repaired.

"It can suck blood, and it can also repair itself, what is this trait?"

Lin Feng let go of the red sword, and the red sword floated in the void and did not attack him.

With his right hand spread out, the red sword automatically approached, floating above Lin Feng's palm, acting a little well-behaved.

"Seems to fit into the body?"

Lin Feng had the feeling that he could integrate this sword into his body, but he didn't try it.

"It seems that this time I made a lot of money."

Weapons that can be integrated into the body are already the standard for high-level spiritual weapons.

And high-grade spiritual weapons are worth tens of billions.

As for whether the aura of this red sword would affect people's minds, Lin Feng was not worried.

It's nothing compared to the evil aura of a nightmare.

There was a nightmare suppression, and Lin Feng was not worried that it would backfire.

This trip is the right one!

Lin Feng had already selected the spirit weapon and began to help Yun Kai and the others choose.

Seeing that Lin Feng still chose the red sword, Yun Kai frowned slightly, and persuaded a few more words, seeing that Lin Feng was indifferent, he could only give up helplessly.

Compared with the red sword chosen by Lin Feng, the spirit weapon selected by Yun Kai and the others seemed to be decent.

Yun Kai, like Lin Feng, also chose a weapon, a two-meter-long, palm-wide, and pitch-black Xuantie heavy sword.

This heavy sword weighs five hundred catties, giving people a sense of heaviness, and under the urging, it can even affect the gravity of space.

Control gravity, this is a very powerful soul power, this heavy sword is indeed extraordinary.

One of the three substitutes also took a fancy to it, but could not take it out.

And Dong Xiaomei chose a half-meter-long staff, covered with star patterns, and inlaid with a nine-pint blue demon crystal on the top.

Yue Mingming chose a bead, and the bead was the size of a normal marble, gray all over, and it didn't look good, but Yue Mingming said that he sensed the power of space.

Compared with other attributes, the power of space is the most difficult and dangerous to control, so the spirit weapon of the spatial attribute is also the rarest.

Lin Feng observed just now, in the secret room, there were hundreds of spiritual weapons, and none of them were spatial attributes.

Although I don't know what kind of spiritual weapon the gray bead is and what effect it has, as long as it is a spatial attribute, it is worth betting.

As an assassin, Yu Qiao chose a piece of black soft armor that exuded chill, which matched his attributes, and he heard him say that it could also cooperate with the soul skill release of the demon spirit, which was very suitable for him.

As for the team's three substitutes, Lin Feng didn't pay too much attention.

"Come out."

An hour passed quickly, and when the bronze gate opened, Buzheng's voice came, and the three substitutes took the lead through the bronze gate, followed by Yun Kai and the others.

"You've picked everything, then it's time to go...."

Bu Zheng glanced at the weapons chosen by everyone, and glanced at Yun Kai's heavy sword, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he knew the preciousness of this heavy sword.

As for the gray beads that Yue Mingming selected, he looked at them for a long time, but he couldn't see anything.

"This kid seems to have changed a lot."

Buzheng glanced at Yue Mingming.

He could clearly feel the change in Yue Mingming.

Originally, in the team of five, Yue Mingming walked last, and in the face of others' discussions, his expression always revealed a trace of inferiority and embarrassment.

But now, this inferiority complex and embarrassment have long since disappeared, replaced by self-confidence.

Assertive.

appeared on Yue Mingming's face for the first time.

"Is it the ability or the bloodline talent that has awakened?"

Although Bu Zheng didn't know Yue Mingming's talent, and he didn't know anything about it, he knew Lin Feng very well, Lin Feng was a smart person, and he wouldn't let a useless person drag the team back for no reason.

As for some people saying that Yue Ming has a special relationship, but it's just nonsense, you must know that even Lin Xiaofei, who is a cousin, can't join the team.

And Lin Xiaofei refining the eighth-grade demon spirit, and now he is also a martial artist at the peak of the fourth-grade, even he doesn't have such treatment, what qualifications does Yue Mingming have?

Unless, he's special.

It is so special that even if you can't refine the demon spirit and your strength is not strong, you are still qualified to occupy a main lineup.

And when Lin Feng appeared, Bu Zheng's words came to an abrupt end, and when he saw the dark red long sword, his face changed slightly, and he asked, "How did you choose this sword!" ”

Bu Zheng didn't expect that he had already reminded Lin Feng that he would also choose the weapon on the red shelf.

"This kid, why are the exercises and weapons selected by foreign races!"

Bu Zheng couldn't help but think, and then said in a solemn tone: "This sword is very dangerous, and you can't refine it, give you a minute, enter and change another spiritual weapon." ”

Lin Feng: "Dean Bu, I've already refined. ”

Refined?

Bu Zheng's face was suspicious, and his eyes looked at Lin Feng: "With your strength, how can you refine this sword?" ”

Lin Feng didn't explain, his right hand let go of the red sword, and the one-meter-long red sword floated in his palm, and then shuttled and wandered around his body.

Lin Feng used facts to prove that he had indeed refined this evil red sword.

After being silent for a while, Buzheng's eyes were a little complicated.

At the beginning, he had also entered the Treasure Pavilion, and he had also seen this evil weapon, so he naturally knew that it was extraordinary, such a spiritual weapon must be a high-level spiritual weapon.

It's just that the evil and bloody aura makes him feel dangerous and doesn't like it.

"Although I don't know how you refined it, I remind you that this is an evil soldier, that evil and bloody aura, I am afraid that you can also feel it, this is a weapon of the alien race, the weapon that the principal brought back from the Shenwu Continent at the beginning, and the weapon of the emperor of the alien race."

Emperor's Weapon!

Lin Feng was slightly stunned, although he could guess that this sword was extraordinary, he didn't expect it to come from such a background.

"High-grade spiritual weapons?"

Dong Xiaomei's eyes were shocked, the emperor's weapons were all high-grade spiritual weapons at the very least, or even top-level spiritual weapons.

"This sword, the main material is made of the rare blood god iron of the alien race, this metal is rare and precious, it can suck blood to grow, it is not just an ordinary spiritual weapon, because of the characteristics of the material, this sword can suck blood to grow, and it may even transform into an artifact.

At the beginning, in the hands of the alien emperor, it devoured a large amount of essence blood, and grew from a primary spirit weapon to a demigod weapon, but it was destroyed by the principal and reduced to an ordinary spirit weapon, but even so, it was still very dangerous, because this sword not only has spirituality, but also gave birth to its own consciousness, that is, the sword spirit.

Bu Zheng said in a very serious tone: "The owners of this sword in the past dynasties are either crazy or killed by this sword. I once saw with my own eyes that the man who used him was wounded, and the sword was devoured by the sword, devouring the blood, and becoming a dried corpse. ”

The person Buzheng was talking about was his classmate, a stunningly talented super sky, who seemed to recall the memories of the past, and Buzheng's face was a little ugly: "And this sword is called Heavenly Damnation!" ”

Damned!

Hearing the name of this sword, Dong Yunan and the others were startled, this name is too scary.

Seeing that Lin Feng was indifferent and didn't react much, Bu Zheng frowned slightly and continued: "Just like the name of this sword, whoever uses it, regardless of strength or talent, will suffer from heaven's damnation. ”

"Brother Feng, why don't you change your weapon."

Yun Kai persuaded that this sword was indeed very special and precious, but it was too evil, it would devour the blood it had, and it was too dangerous!

"Dean Bu, I've decided."

Lin Feng shook his head, his eyes were firm, unmoved.

Damnation?

He had a nightmare inside him.

Nightmare and Damnation, aren't they exactly the same pair?