Chapter 860

At this time, Yi Feng was still comparing with the colorful light film, after the colorful light film lost its spiritual imprint. Although the autonomous aggression has disappeared, Yi Feng's more than ten consecutive attacks still can't help it, like a sharp weapon, his fingers grabbed it more than ten times, except for the strong vibration of the colorful light film, there is nothing that can be helped.

Yi Feng grabbed it more than a dozen times in a row, but seeing that he still couldn't help it, Yi Feng also lost his patience. The fighting spirit surged out violently and all condensed on the fist body, and at the same time, under Yi Feng's control, the pearl-devouring energy also turned into a blue light through Yi Feng's arm, and finally appeared and condensed on the fist body.

Soon, at the knot of the middle finger of the fist, a beating point of light coalesced on it.

"Shattered!"

Yi Feng shouted, gathered the strength of his whole body's fist, and smashed it the colorful light film.

"Boom ......"

There was a violent sound, which shook Yi Feng's ears a little dazed. This hundred-square-meter space also shook a few times, and those gold coins and gems that had piled up like a hill also began to collapse and spread to the ground under Yi Feng's feet.

"Grass ......"

Yi Feng saw that his punch still did not break the film, and at the same time he was surprised that the film was strong, and at the same time, he was also enraged.

"One punch can't help you, what about two, three, or even ten punches?"

Yi Feng seemed to be crazy, and he had no scruples, and slammed into the colorful light film with one punch after another. Yi Feng's crazy behavior made the entire space begin to shake.

The gems and gold coins on the ground began to move staggeringly, and some even jumped more than a meter high by the shock. smashed on Yi Feng's body.

However, Yi Feng, who was also booming with fire, didn't care about these at all, and tried his best to bombard the colorful light with one punch.

"Click......"

Under Yi Feng's continuous bombardment with almost no time gap, a subtle cracking sound finally sounded, hearing this voice, Yi Feng's heart was also overjoyed, and the speed of punching was even faster.

"Click......"

Finally, after Yi Feng threw three more punches in a row, the colorful light film could no longer bear it, and a huge crack started from the small crack just now, like a spider web, all over the entire oval colorful light film.

"Bang ......"

Finally, when the cracks on the colorful light film covered its whole body, it could no longer withstand Yi Feng's power, and turned into pieces and shattered. The colorful fragments, with great power, blasted all around, and the gems were blasted into powder, and if ordinary people saw it, they would definitely feel pain in their flesh.

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At the same time, the leading man who came to Yi Feng's area with five people frowned slightly, and asked the few people around him, "Elders, do you feel the ground shaking?"

Several elders glanced at each other, and each stopped, feeling it carefully, but did not notice the ground shaking.

The leading man saw several elders shaking their heads, he still frowned and quietly investigated, and immediately his face changed greatly, and he shouted at Wen Can: "Wen Can, lead the way, feel it as fast as possible." ”

Wen Can was stunned for a moment, but seeing the anxious appearance of the leading man, he also knew that the matter was serious, so he hurriedly responded yes, exerted his speed to the limit, and galloped towards the direction where Yi Feng was.

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After the colorful light film was shattered, what appeared in Yi Feng's sight was a pitch-black wooden box with intricate patterns carved on it. There was a man in the pattern, although it was only a carved pattern, but Yi Feng looked at the man, and he could still feel his dusty aura. This feeling made Yi Feng's heart also infected, and suddenly calmed down.

This situation surprised Yi Feng, I don't know which carving master's work was this, but just a pattern can make people's hearts infected. If this person really exists, how strong must he be?

Yi Feng looked at the man's feet, and saw that he was actually stepping on a flying dragon under his feet, the flying dragon grinned with teeth, and the hideous and ferocious color rushed towards Yi Feng. However, such a tyrannical flying dragon was actually trampled under the feet of this man.

"Tsk, it's really an ancient powerhouse. It's not comparable to ordinary people. Yi Feng took a deep breath and looked away from the wooden box, the soul dementor slightly controlled the aura of heaven and earth, and opened the wooden box.

At the moment when the wooden box was opened, a dazzling light flashed out of the wooden box.

"Ah......h

Even Yi Feng, caught off guard, was pierced by this light and his eyes were painful. His eyes were just closed, and he took out some pills from the ring, and fumbled around his eyes to apply them, and the feeling of pain began to slowly disappear.

Slightly covering his eyes with his fighting spirit, Yi Feng dared to open his eyes. I opened my eyes and looked at the wooden box, and at this time, the dazzling light emitted from the wooden box began to slowly retract into the wooden box.

Yi Feng had never seen light flow backwards into a wooden box like a stream of water. But the scene that happened in front of him really gave Yi Feng such a feeling, the dazzling light just now, wisps of backflow into the wooden box, and when all the light flowed back, the wooden box also returned to normal.

fixed his eyes on the wooden box, and an item that appeared in front of him made Yi Feng slightly stunned.

Noble! domineering! beautiful!

This was Yi Feng's first reflection when he saw this item, there was a sword lying in the wooden box, and the sword body was as thin as a cicada's wings, shining brightly. The sword is full of the beauty of the lines. The hilt of the sword is carved into a dragon head. Lifelike, extremely delicate and beautiful! However, it is a pity that the dragon head has no eyes, and there seems to be something missing from the mouth, and there is a feeling missing.

But despite this, Yi Feng only glanced at it, and was impressed by its dignity, and with Yi Feng's perception, he had a familiar feeling of domineering.

It was as if when he came into contact with the inheritance of the Evil Emperor's relics, Yi Feng also had this feeling.

At this moment when Yi Feng was stunned, the bead in Yi Feng's hand that was confiscated back also jumped into the wooden box, and the bead that was originally bigger than a small apple turned into the size of a marble as soon as it entered the wooden box. Then it was embedded in the dragon's mouth of the sword.

"Shenlong Hanzhu?"

Yi Feng exclaimed in surprise, finally understanding that something was missing from the dragon's mouth. It was this feeling, as soon as the bead body entered the mouth of the divine dragon, Yi Feng's sense of disharmony disappeared.

Looking at the beads that were fused with the sword in a daze, Yi Feng's heart also turned up a huge wave. At that time, Zhao Lao commented on the bead body and said: This is likely to be a part of a high-level spiritual weapon.

The reaction of the beads at this time does prove this.

"High-level spiritual weapon?" Yi Feng looked at this sword with shining eyes, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, a small bead at the beginning made him almost suffer a big loss, if this sword at this time had an attack, would it kill him?

"Knock Knock ......"

Just when Yi Feng was still immersed in sluggishness, a small footstep came into his ears, although it was not heavy, but it was clearly visible.