Chapter 155: Dragon Ding (I)

The two of them, Blood Kill and Demon Wind, who were fighting in the distance, also discovered the movement in the distance with their fully opened divine senses. In the sky, a silver giant sword was frozen in mid-air with a heavenly thunder that was half the thickness of a person and a half, what a spectacular sight? Under the sweep of the Demon Wind Divine Sense, he found that it was actually Yang Yifeng who was crossing the tribulation!(It is rare to see the Tribulation for 10,000 years, so it is normal for the Demon Wind not to recognize it, and he mistakenly thinks that the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder is directed at Yang Yifeng.) Demon Feng smiled, Yang Yifeng crossed the tribulation at this time, this is a once-in-a-lifetime good time, if he interferes with him a little, or gives him a little, maybe he doesn't have to take action himself, he will be bombarded into powder by the heavenly tribulation!

"Demon Wind Hugh wants to escape~~!Look at the knife!" Blood Kill roared, he also noticed that Yang Yifeng was in the middle of the tribulation at the moment, if the Demon Wind really passed, then Yang Yifeng would definitely be ten dead and lifeless. Therefore, no matter what, you have to stop the demon wind, and you can't let him get one step closer to Yang Yifeng. Bloody Kill dodge, catch up with the Demon Wind, and do your best to cut down the Blood Knife!

If the Demon Wind continues to move forward, it will inevitably be slashed by the Blood Knife, and the Blood Killing Demon Lord's full force is so delicious? The Demon Wind has no choice but to stop the forward trend, dodge this knife, and when he is about to rush forward again, it is already too late, and the Blood Kill takes advantage of the blunt opportunity of the Demon Wind to stop in front of the Demon Wind, blocking the way of the Demon Wind and preventing the Demon Wind from disturbing Yang Yifeng's tribulation.

"Blood killing, don't go too far, I have nothing to do with you, and you are not from the Demon Sect, why should you meddle with my affairs?"

"Hmph!Demon Feng, the grudge between you and the Demon Sect, Lao Tzu really can't control it, but don't forget that my master was injured by your sneak attack, this revenge, you will never forget it!"

"That's what he asked for!My Demon Wind betrayed the Demon Sect, what does it matter to your master and apprentice?That's your master and apprentice's nosy~!Your master and apprentice are really the same, dogs take mice!" Demon Wind pursed his lips disdainfully, and replied as a matter of course.

"Hugh wants to quibble, you peeked at the secret scriptures of the Demon Sect privately, my master kindly interceded for you, and you actually plotted. We haven't decided the winner yet, you don't want to leave this place, see the move!" "Blood Kill didn't bother to talk nonsense with the Demon Wind, just be direct, and swooped down towards the Demon Wind after speaking.

Demon Feng was also really angry, took out a new flying sword, and shouted: "Okay, this seat will solve you first, and then it's not too late to solve Yang Yifeng!" After speaking, he took the flying sword and faced it, and fought against the bloody knife of blood killing.

The two sides have been fighting for dozens of rounds without winning or losing, and the flying sword of the demon wind can actually fight against the bloody battle demon knife that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Shura killing lineage, and it can be regarded as a great magic weapon.

Yang Yifeng still closed his eyes and breathed, without the slightest sign of waking up, and the giant sword in the air was still stubbornly fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation, frantically absorbing the powerful energy of the Heavenly Tribulation. At this time, the thunderstorm has changed from the thickness of two people to the thickness of one person, and it has been reduced by half. And the silver giant sword below is a hundred times more spiritual, and it is full of power to resist the thunder. When the thickness and size of the heavenly thunder shrank a little, the two sides fell into a stalemate again, although the giant sword could devour the heavenly thunder, but the power of the heavenly thunder of the weapon robbery was too strong, so strong that it could not completely devour and digest it, so it could only stop devouring, while resisting the heavenly thunder, while digesting itself.

Seeing this situation, Shocking Heaven thought for a while, and commanded the giant sword to continue devouring the Heavenly Thunder energy, but transferred the part that it could not digest to Yang Yifeng's body.

The giant sword spirit and Yang Yifeng have the same heart, or it is Yang Yifeng in the first place, and the shocking sky can naturally command the weapon spirit in the giant sword. After receiving the order, the machine spirit did not hesitate at the moment, and continued to devour the heavenly thunder energy, and transferred it to the earth-shattering body, which then transformed it into sword yuan power, and then transmitted it to Yang Yifeng.

How powerful is the power of the Heavenly Tribulation! The energy rich in it is huge, although it is only half, it is enough to further purify and evolve the sword yuan power in Yang Yifeng's body! Yang Yifeng, who was healing, suddenly received a large amount of sword yuan power, and he was full of horsepower at once, and his injuries were also recovering rapidly.

The Heavenly Tribulation that frightened the people of the cultivation realm was so fearless that it became Yang Yifeng's healing tonic, if this spread, Yang Yifeng's reputation as a monster would definitely be all the rage again.

Finally, when Yang Yifeng recovered from his injuries and opened his eyes, the rare spiritual weapon tribulation in 10,000 years also survived safely, and the huge silver giant sword turned into a silver bead the size of a ping-pong ball at the same time as the thunder disappeared from the sky, flashing with silver light in the air, announcing the birth of another powerful spiritual weapon to the heavens and the earth! Although it is not an innate spiritual treasure generated from the beginning of the chaotic opening of the world, but as a spiritual weapon with self-consciousness and can read and think, it is much stronger than those innate spiritual treasures that have no self-awareness, right? Of course, this does not mean that it is stronger than the Innate Spirit Treasure in terms of strength, but it is better because it has the foundation for self-evolution and continuous strengthening.

Yang Yifeng had already understood everything that had happened, summoned the silver bead, held it in the palm of his hand, and secretly rejoiced, he couldn't imagine that his impulse had actually created the birth of a powerful spiritual weapon! But if Seon lost his horse, he didn't know if it was a blessing. The temporary loss of fourth-layer strength in exchange for a spiritual weapon with a complete instrument spirit is also earned! Isn't it? As we all know, only a spirit weapon that survives the artifact tribulation and obtains rebirth will have its original caste!

Yang Yifeng looked at the silver bead in his hand, this was originally a spiritual weapon formed by the integration of 3,600 flying swords, what kind of caste did it have? It felt very strange, just as he thought of this question, a burst of information came from within the Yuan Shen, which came from within his Yuan Shen.

Yang Yifeng smiled, he carefully looked at the silver bead in his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, the silver bead in his hand flew up from his hand, and the hard bead body was blurred for a while, opening up like water, and then grinding again, turning into a silver shining flying sword! Then, as long as Yang Yifeng thinks of something, he can change anything, eighteen kinds of weapons, different styles of armor, and Taoist robes, all of which can be changed freely! This is the origin of this new spiritual weapon: ever-changing!

Yang Yifeng happily named it: "Ruyi Thousand Illusion Beads!" and the instrument spirit in it, Yang Yifeng called it a thousand illusions. The silver beads knew that they had their names, and they flew happily around Yang Yifeng, expressing their joy. Yang Yifeng is not like other cultivators, he has to forcibly erase his consciousness, and he calls it a beautiful name to prevent it from devouring the master. Yang Yifeng has always been dismissive of this. Artifacts have spirits, and artifacts without spirits are just a dead thing, and their power will never reach their peak. Just like the heaven-shattering, he was originally an innate spirit treasure generated by the chaos of the first heaven and earth, but he couldn't have his own spiritual sense, in terms of the power of the spirit treasure itself, the heaven-shattering can be said to be the first of many innate spirit treasures that have no self-consciousness, or have been erased consciousness! It's just that his own mana is not enough to exert his original power. Therefore, Yang Yifeng has no intention of erasing his consciousness for this wishful thousand illusion beads, firstly, to let it evolve on its own and become more powerful, secondly, it is not necessary, it is his own divine consciousness that generates this new artifact spirit, will he be stupid enough to erase the divine consciousness he left in the spiritual artifact?

"Boom~~~!" A huge explosion sounded in the grove on Yang Yifeng's right, waking up Yang Yifeng, who was immersed in joy, and he took the Thousand Illusions into his body, pay attention to the body! And no other garbage magic weapons, as soon as they are included in Yang Yifeng's body, they will be swallowed by the domineering sword yuan power. Therefore, although there are many magic weapons in Yang Yifeng's ring, he can't use any of them, (in fact, there are not many, he can only use a little now, and many of them are some rare heavenly treasures.) He often envied the Seven Nights Demon Lightning and a few others, each of whom had no worse magic weapon than the contents of the ring, and most importantly, each of them could use a lot of magic weapons.

The figure flashed, and then appeared at the scene of the incident, and saw the bloody killer spitting blood on the pit on the ground, and the whole scene was destroyed as if it had happened in a ten-magnitude earthquake, a mess, full of broken stones, huge pits, and half-fallen trees. Bloodkill struggled to his feet, with no expression of pain on his face. On the contrary, it was the killing intent and the hideous smile that rushed to the sky! The blood killer held the blood battle demon knife in his right hand, wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha~~~ Refreshing, refreshing! It's been a long time since I've fought so quickly." Demon Wind, let's come again!" After speaking, he was about to fly into the air again and fight the demon wind in the air again. didn't seem to notice Yang Yifeng's arrival.

"Crazy!" Demon Wind cursed quietly, and began to dodge the bloody attack in all directions. However, Yang Yifeng couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this curse! On the surface, it seemed that the injured person was bloody, but why was this demonic wind pressed downwind by blood? Although the demonic wind was only slightly injured, it was not a big problem. Yang Yifeng remembered Mo Lei's comment on blood killing, that is, fighting with blood killing is the most tiring, the most terrifying, and the most depressing! Especially when the difference in strength is not very large. Yang Yifeng was once very puzzled and didn't know why. Now that I have watched this fight, I finally understand a little bit, no matter how many injuries I have, I will get up again and fight back with a faster and stronger force than just now. Every time you are injured, your strength will increase by one point, which is simply hurting first, and then hurting others. This bloody way of fighting is simply a madman's way of committing suicide! Either the enemy dies or he dies!

(To be continued)