Chapter 863

Yi Feng, who came out of the door, according to Zhao Lao's orders, showed the greatest power he could exert in the starburst world. The effect was obvious, a fifth-order king rank, in front of the Evil Emperor's inherited skill Starburst World, had almost no resistance, and was killed by Yi Feng's punch.

Of course, as the leading man predicted, after Yi Feng's punch was performed, the fighting energy in his body was also pumped. If it weren't for Yi Feng still being a soul dementor, even after he killed one of the other party just now, there would be no way to use the phantom body technique to leave.

Even when nearly ninety percent of the fighting energy in Yi Feng's body was consumed, the starburst world that Yi Feng could exert was only eighty percent of the essence.

Sensing that more than half of the qi sea was empty in his body, Yi Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. With the strength of his third rank of the king rank, just using the first form would consume such a terrifying amount, so how many years and months would it take for the second form to be performed?

"It seems that there is still a long way to go to refine the Starburst Firmament to the extreme. ”

However, as soon as he remembered the power of the punch just now, the helplessness in Yi Feng's heart disappeared completely. After all, although he was able to perform the first two forms of the Starburst Sky in the past, his power was far inferior to the first form that he used with all his strength this time, except for his own strength, which had grown a lot. As Zhao Lao said, the stars burst into the world, and only by exerting the essence can the strongest power be exerted.

Yi Feng, who was on the way to escape, kept throwing the pill into his mouth. Ling Shenju also ran autonomously. The Dou Qi that had been consumed in the body was also recovering at a visible speed.

Such a situation made the corners of Yi Feng's mouth reveal a relaxed arc, under the dual recovery of Ling Shenduel and the elixir, the speed actually reached a terrifying level, I am afraid that it will not take long to recover to the full state.

Thinking of the fact that several powerhouses above the fifth order had just besieged him, he felt a great crisis. Only by staying at the top of the game can it be possible to fight with them. For what he gets, Yi Feng will not let it out no matter what. What's more, Yi Feng has already killed one of them, and the other party will definitely not let him go.

Yi Feng, who had escaped from the distance, turned left and right in the palace, convinced that they had not found him so quickly. Yi Feng stopped again, sat down cross-legged, and took out the wooden box he had obtained in the main hall from the ring. Controlling the soul dementorship to open the wooden box, Yi Feng, who had the previous experience, used his fighting spirit to protect his eyes to death.

It's just that what surprised Yi Feng this time was that although the cicada-wing-like sword body was crystal clear, the dazzling light from last time did not appear. This situation allowed Yi Feng to dispel his fighting spirit.

Looking at the sword in the wooden box, it still reveals a sense of dignity and beauty. But Yi Feng didn't dare to touch it at will. High-level spiritual weapons themselves have instrument spirits. It's good to encounter a good machine spirit, but if you encounter a murderous machine spirit, the ghost knows what will happen? A bead body makes him like that, so how terrifying will this spiritual weapon as the main body be?

Looking the sword up and down, Yi Feng found that under the crystal clear sword body like the blade of the sword, there was a scroll.

Yi Feng thought about it, and finally carefully reached into the wooden box, touched the scroll, and began to twitch a little. Yi Feng's move did not make any other changes in the sword. The scroll was pulled out by Yi Feng without any suspense. Looking at the scroll in his hand, Yi Feng glanced at the sword that was still lying there quietly, and Yi Feng also had a trace of joy in his heart for the calm of the sword.

Scrolling open, there is no set of exercises or the like as Yi Feng guessed, but a picture, in which there is a sword, crystal clear and lifelike, luxurious and beautiful, and the sword body is surrounded by a colorful light film, which adds a sense of mystery between luxury and beauty.

Although the sword in the picture was very different from the sword in the box, Yi Feng could see at a glance that the sword in the picture was the sword in the box. Not because of anything else, but because the sword on the drawing paper is also a crystal clear sword body like a cicada's wing, and it is also a dragon head, and the dragon head contains a blue bead in it.

The difference between the sword in the wooden box is that the sword on the picture paper has two beads in the eyes of the dragon's head, and two beads in the front and back under the handle.

In other words, on this sword, there are actually five beads. I have to admit that the sword on the scroll, after adding five beads, has more than doubled in both beauty and mysterious dignity. And in the crystal clear cicada-like sword body, there seems to be a halo of light circulating. This is something that is not visible to the sword now.

"Defective products?" Yi Feng looked at the sword in the wooden box in a daze.

Yi Feng shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect to enter the ancient powerhouse and spend so much energy to build the site of such a huge project. It's actually just to collect and protect this defective spirit weapon.

Yi Feng, who was originally extremely excited to get this thing, lost most of his interest after knowing that he was a defective product. A defective high-grade spiritual weapon, no matter how good it is, it can't get any better. At most, it reaches the level of a mid-level spiritual weapon, and it is defective, and the instrument spirit is generally incomplete. Compared to the complete machine spirit of the mid-level spirit weapon, it is several levels worse. Of course, it is naturally much better than a lower-level spiritual weapon.

Yi Feng continued to roll the scroll with great interest, and did not sweep the scroll with much interest, but it was a few words that caught his eyes. Let Yi Feng's body freeze violently, and then wait for his big eyes to stare directly at the few big characters on the scroll. Blinking vigorously to see if he was wrong, Yi Feng felt his heart beat faster than a hundred times, and his whole face began to be congested. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

"Artifact - Zhuxian Sword!"

Five words, Yi Feng felt that his fighting spirit was frozen violently, and most of the whole body was shocked and stiffened.

"Artifact! How is this possible? Even in ancient times, the appearance of artifacts can make ancient times completely crazy, and the entire continent is obviously in the midst of blood. How could it be here?"

Yi Feng couldn't believe that the sword in front of him would be an artifact.

Artifact. In this continent, as long as the word 'god' is slightly involved. That will cause countless people to go crazy, and even those hidden old monsters will pour out. However, at this time, it really appeared in front of him.

After exhaling lightly, Yi Feng continued to roll up the scroll. It's just that Yi Feng's hand trembled slightly at this time. Anyone who gets an artifact is afraid that this is the case. Even the strongest of the ancients. If you get something like an artifact, you can't hold it the same.

There is such a terrifying temptation and temptation in the artifact! There are almost no such temptations and temptations on the mainland that can be compared!