This demon clan released the holy power all over his body, his eyes were closed, and a looming cyan long sword phantom appeared behind him.

In his body, there seems to be blood flowing, and the demon core is running.

Long Feng looked at it, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his whole body was running with strength, and he became vigilant.

However, he was not panicked, this Tsing Yi Demon Clan had obviously been dead for many years, and except for the Shengwei left on his body, he had no vital signs for a long time.

Dementor Eye, open!

The sword saint Feng Qingyang corpse, with a high-level sword god bloodline, an eight-rank demon core, an unknown strength, and a chaos magic weapon Half-Moon Sword.

"It's actually a sword saint with a clear wind!"

Long Feng was taken aback.

It reminded him of the legacy of the wind and the wind.

Presumably, when Tianao Gongzi activated the escape talisman, he was directly teleported here, so that he took the shit luck and obtained the Sword Saint inheritance, and then his strength skyrocketed.

Speaking of which, it was Long Feng who fulfilled the Tianao Prince, otherwise how could he get such a good inheritance.

However, that day, it was clear that the proud prince had not fully inherited the Sword Saint inheritance.

At least, the eight-rank demon core and high-level bloodline, the Chaos Demon Weapon Half Moon Sword were not taken away by him.

This made Long Feng even more vigilant.

Tianao Gongzi didn't dare to be greedy, which showed that the Sword Saint had left more powerful means.

However, Long Feng was not afraid, as soon as his mind moved, he immediately mobilized the power of the Blood Demon Hall and opened towards the corpse of the Sword Saint.

In the Blood Demon Palace, all the strength in front of Long Feng must be three points lower.

This power, which has even reached the power of a half-step Saint Venerable, suppresses a Sword Saint who has been dead for an unknown number of years, with almost no effort.

"Boom!"

"Tweet ......"

Moment!

There was a roar, and then countless sword qi burst out from the corpse of the Sword Saint.

Every sword almost has the ultimate power of a saint's peak, or even a saint's peak.

In an instant, the sword qi in the sky was chaotic, leveling the thatched house to the ground in an instant, and roaring towards Long Peak.

However, the power of the Blood Demon Temple skyrocketed at this time, as if it had increased its gravity by a hundred million times, directly suppressing those chaotic sword qi.

"Bang ......"

Countless sword qi exploded, and it suddenly turned into a rich demonic qi and dissipated.

Under the power of the Blood Demon Palace, no matter how powerful the sword qi was, it was all in vain, and it was wiped out in an instant.

Not long after, on the corpse of the Sword Saint Feng Qingyang, there was no more than half of the sword qi to attack, and the holy power on his body had disappeared.

Even the bloodline and the demon core stopped turning.

"Ding!"

At this point, the system prompt starts to sound.

"Ding, the master found a Demon Saint Great Perfection corpse, did you pick it up and recover it?"

"What? Can it be recycled?"

Long Feng was overjoyed, the corpse of the Demon Saint Great Perfection powerhouse, I don't know what I can get after recycling?

He cautiously approached the corpse, and did not encounter any danger, so he immediately stretched out his hand, touched the top of the corpse's head, and silently recovered it.

"Ding, the master picked up a demon corpse, which was identified as a lucky waste by the system, and recovered a Demon Saint Great Perfection puppet. ”

"Ding, the master picked up a demon corpse, which was identified as a lucky waste by the system, and recovered to obtain a Heart of Chaos, an intermediate sword god bloodline. ”

"Ding, the owner picked up a demon corpse, which was identified by the system as a lucky scrap, and recovered to obtain the innate treasure half-moon bell and a treasure map of the demon world. ”

"Ding, the puppet automatically devours the twelve ancestral witches, Emperor Jun Taiyi, the strength has increased again, do you want to check the puppet attributes?"

"it!"

The Demon Saint Great Perfection puppet is simply!

Long Feng almost burst out.

This is like the rhythm of the day.

However, what the hell is Devouring the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?

Long Feng was puzzled.

For the Twelve Ancestors, Emperor Jun Taiyi, and Long Feng also asked Chang'e.

But Chang'e didn't know what was going on, Emperor Jun Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, all disappeared automatically.

And according to the time, the time of disappearance is the time when the system upgrade is successful.

Now, they were devoured by the Sword Saint puppet, but they let them play their last value.

In addition to that, there is also the Demon Realm Treasure Map, what is it?

"System, tell me quickly, what kind of treasure map is this?"

"Ding, the treasure map of the Demon Realm, which contains the whereabouts of the origin spar of the Five Elements of Gold. ”

"Golden Origin Crystal!, isn't that the treasure needed by the Five Elements Clone?

Long Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

His doppelganger, only the five elements clone has not yet been found, and now, there is finally news.

This treasure map is also a good thing.

Long Feng took out the treasure map and looked at it carefully.

This treasure map, one meter square, clearly depicts a landscape map, in which there is a white valley.

The sign on the map shows that the news of the gold origin spar is in this white valley.

"This place should be easy to find!"

Long Feng nodded, the white valley is very rare in the Demon Realm, as long as you inquire a little, you can know the specific location.

Putting away the treasure map, Long Feng checked the mid-level Sword Saint bloodline again.

Sword Saint Bloodline, Intermediate, Admission Ticket to Half-Step Avenue, can be immune to the attack of Sicheng Sword Gang Sword Qi, and enhance the power of Sicheng against any sword immortal and supernatural powers.

Cast other attribute immortal magic or supernatural powers, with two percent of the sharp effect, intermediate sword god bloodline, there is a four-layer chance to control the law of the sword.

Intermediate bloodlines can only be inherited, not gifted.

Sure enough, although this bloodline is a little weaker than the Vulcan bloodline, it is the most practical.

Immune to the power of Jian Gang's sword qi and controlling the law of the sword, this is simply born for battle.

Long Feng did not hesitate to choose fusion.

"Ding, start fusing the bloodline of the intermediate sword god, master, please wait. ”

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Immediately after, the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath resounded, and countless sword qi suddenly poured out of Long Feng's body.

"Woo Woo ......"

Countless sword qi surrounded him, like a chaotic sword, bursting out in all directions, tearing through the surrounding void.

"Roar!"

Long Feng roared.

There was an extremely strong tingling sensation that swept through his body, making him feel as if he had been pierced through his heart by ten thousand swords, and the pain was unbearable.

At this moment, in his eyes, there seemed to be countless lines of sword qi, densely intersecting in the void, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, forming a heavenly sword network.

This sword net is layered on top of each other, sharp and incomparable, releasing a powerful killing intent.

"The law of the sword is done!"

Long Feng trembled with excitement.

This law of the sword is thinner than the lines of the law of fire, and it is not much different from the thunder hair.

"Ding, the master has successfully fused the bloodline of the intermediate sword god and controlled twenty percent of the sword law!"

"Twenty percent, that's good!"

Long Feng nodded, very satisfied.

Now, he once again controls one law, and this is the third law he controls.

The law of the sword was in control, and Long Feng felt that his current self was full of killing intent.

He stretched out his hand, and suddenly a short sword swallowed in the palm of his hand, ready to break out at any moment.