Chapter 41: Sword Light
At the beginning of the sky above Yuewan Island, Zhao Yanyu relied on two immortal dao spells to fight with the three Heavenly and Human Realm monks, but he still did not fall into the disadvantage.
At that time, Wang Yi hid in the distance to watch the battle, and saw with his own eyes how fierce this person was, with his elusive concealment technique, the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realm could not avoid her secret attack.
Wang Yi was thoughtful, and vetoed Feng Jingqing's idea with a little speculation, Shen Fei's background is extraordinary, and he can get the immortal weapon of the sword, who knows if he will have other means to save his life.
On the other hand, although Zhao Yanyu was fighting with more than ten big demons, his attention was always on Shen Fei, and the power of the Yuan Shen was firmly locked around him.
Wang Yi was sure that if Feng Jingqing dared to make a move against Shen Fei, Zhao Yanyu would instantly cast a latent spell to break out of the encirclement of the demons, and then wring off her head.
Shen Dao...... Leader Shen must not be angry, Miss Feng didn't mean that. Wang Yi changed his name to Shen Fei, hoping that this move would eliminate the anger in his heart.
Miss Feng acted half-heartedly and thought simply and one-sidedly, and sooner or later she would get into a catastrophe...... Wang Yi sighed secretly, feeling helpless and amused at her, and said to Feng Jingqing: "My monk, you must do what you say, Miss Feng, as soon as possible, form a concentric mantra with Shen Touling, and you must not have two hearts in the future." ”
Shen Fei's reckless insults and threats had made Feng Jingqing resentful, he thought that Wang Yi would be on his side, who would have thought that this bastard would not only help Shen Fei speak, but even changed his name, and also issued a stern warning to himself.
"Hmph! Spineless! I thought you were different from others, it turned out that you were also a coward and afraid of death. Feng Jingqing glared at Wang Yi fiercely, and was hesitating whether to use his hand to capture Shen Fei, when he suddenly sensed a fierce killing intent attacking.
"Whew!"
A silver-white beam of light swept out from Shen Fei's eyebrows, suddenly piercing Feng Jingqing's right arm, blood gushing, and a white arm as white as jade flew into the sky, and a terrible wail sounded.
"Ahh
"For the sake of Wang Yi Daoyou, spare your life for the time being, cut off your arm, it can be regarded as a slight punishment, three breaths, if you don't take the initiative to form a concentric spell, I will cut off your other arm. Shen Fei sneered a few times, stretched out his hand, and swooped into the demon group like lightning with his sword, turning into a white dragon and flying around, snatching several Inner Dans in a moment.
The demons never expected that it would suddenly get out of trouble, and they were caught off guard for a while, and the square inch was in chaos, and the speed of the sword flying was extremely fast, and the lethality was terrifying, and the big demons were physically tough, and if they were hit by its sword blade, they would either die or be injured.
Back then, the two true immortals used their supreme divine power to integrate the sword into Shen Fei's soul, making the sword sword his natal magic weapon.
If a monk refines a certain blade magic weapon into a life magic weapon, even if the magic weapon is left thousands of miles away, he can also recover it in the sea of consciousness in a single thought.
Being able to refine a natal magic weapon is something that countless people dream of, and there are many people among the monks who rely on cultivation to be strong and kill people to take treasures, but the natal magic weapon cannot be taken away by others, just because the magic weapon is connected with the host's soul, and the host can recall it back to the sea of consciousness with a thought.
The sword of the sword collided for a long time in the formation formed by the combined efforts of all the great demons, and he was never able to break through forcibly, and the sword spirit immediately transmitted the sound in the sea of Shen Feizhi, allowing him to recall himself back into his body.
Shen Fei knew that Feng Jingqing and Bai Shaoqing were not fuel-efficient lamps, so he did not rush to recall Zhi Jiaojian, but took this opportunity to test the two of them.
As expected, Feng Jingqing saw that he was trapped in the formation and it was difficult to get out, and Zhao Yanyu was fighting with the remaining dozen or so big demons and had no time to care, so he wanted to take this opportunity to escape, and even had the idea of capturing Shen Fei.
At that time, Feng Jingqing thought to himself, Shen Fei can have such an amazing immortal weapon as the sword of wielding, and there must be a lot of powerful treasures and immortal medicines on his body, why not take this opportunity to take away his Qiankun bag, anyway, after getting it, he will leave the secret realm immediately and find a hidden place to hide for hundreds of years.
Who would have thought that before the plan could be implemented, Shen Fei suddenly made a ruthless move, but what he didn't expect was that the sword holding was actually his natal magic weapon, and the moment the sword light penetrated through his arm, Feng Jingqing's liver and gallbladder were cold, and he was already so frightened that he couldn't give up.
Traveling in the ancestral realm for hundreds of years, on the way to becoming a master of the Distraction Realm, Feng Jingqing has experienced nearly a thousand battles, large and small, and it is common for her to be seriously injured.
The reason why he showed a miserable appearance was completely to eliminate Shen Fei's anger, and after learning that the sword was his natal magic weapon, Feng Jingqing no longer dared to have the idea of resisting.
It is not too late for the monk to take revenge for a hundred years, the most important thing at the moment is to save his life, Feng Jing decided to endure it for the time being, and begged for mercy, she covered the bloody wound with one hand, tears fell like rain in her eyes, and cried loudly, "I don't dare! I don't dare anymore! Woo woo! It hurts!"
After speaking, she sobbed and stretched out her blood-stained fingers to draw a spell, looking extremely miserable, and a moment later, a thumb-sized villain condensed by purple light swept out of Feng Jingqing's eyebrows, which was the ontological soul separated after casting the concentric spell of the son and mother.
Shen Feiyu wrapped the power of the primordial spirit around the purple light villain and ingested it into his own sea of consciousness, and from now on, Feng Jingqing's life and death were in his thoughts.
Wang Yi pursed her lips and looked at Feng Jingqing, who was in pain, her eyes were full of pity, and she was so distressed that she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't wait for herself to bear the pain of her broken arm.
In order not to delay the time to continue to connect the broken arm for Feng Jingqing, he immediately cast the concentric spell of the son and mother, separated the soul and handed it to Shen Fei, and then withdrew the broken arm that fell in the distance, took out the best healing medicine from the Qiankun bag, carefully healed Feng Jingqing's injury, and took back the broken arm.
Seeing his beloved crying in a low voice with a painful expression, Wang Yi's nose was sore, and she couldn't help but cry, silently wiping the blood on Feng Jingqing's hands, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes like pearls with broken threads.
"Bai Daoyou, it's your turn. Shen Fei glanced at Bai Shaoqing casually and continued to check Sun Qin's injuries.
Shen Fei was thinking about the treatment method, Bai Shaoqing had already held the soul in the palm of his hand and handed it to him, bowed his head and bent over, "Leader Shen, I promise to listen to your dispatch in the future, and there will be no second thoughts." ”
The lesson of the previous car was in front of him, Bai Shaoqing glanced at Feng Jingqing with a sad face, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, he was not in a hurry to make a move, thanks to this stupid woman who rushed to interview Shen Fei, otherwise he might be the one who broke his arm now.
"Well, meditate and heal. Shen Fei put away his distraction and waved his hand casually, "Time is pressing, we have to leave here immediately, if a fierce beast at the demon lord level rushes over, it will be really troublesome." ”
"Indeed, there are many ancient demon beasts and ghosts suppressed in the Liyuan Cave Heaven, and this group of desolate cattle and fierce beasts that encircled and suppressed us are the fish that escaped from a sealed place. Bai Shaoqing sat cross-legged and breathed with a solemn expression.
"Before, we were sent into a sealed place by the formation, and the forbidden mana there was already very weak, or it won't be long before the forbidden mana completely disappeared, and the demons trapped inside would definitely get out of trouble, so it would be better for us to escape from here as soon as possible. ”
Successfully accepted Bai Shaoqing and the three of them as his entourage, Shen Fei felt that there was no need to continue to waste time staying here, and shouted at Zhao Yanyu: "Yanyu, fight quickly, we should withdraw!"
Zhao Yanyu suddenly perked up when he heard this, and he made a move without reservation, condensed his true qi, and struggled to swing his palm to slash out a burst of palm wind to shock back several big demons beside him, and immediately performed the blood refining heavenly skill, wanting to try its power.
She only felt that the blood flowing in her body was boiling hot in vain, and a scorching breath rushed back and forth in the meridians around her body, according to the cultivation method, she firmly locked on a big demon, suddenly rushed out, and reached out to clasp the other party's neck.
After Zhao Yanyu captured this demon, he ran the blood refining heavenly skill with all his might, and a huge suction force suddenly erupted between his fingers, and a blood mist emerged from the top of the big demon's head, condensing into a finger-sized crystal blood bead in the blink of an eye.
The crystal blood beads exuded a thick blood vitality, Zhao Yanyu looked at the big demon who was captured in his hands, his whole body lost his blood, his muscles atrophied, and he had exhausted his vitality and died.
"So that's the case......" Zhao Yanyu realized slightly, the role of the Blood Refining Heavenly Skill should be to plunder the living soul qi and blood vitality to condense the Blood Pill, after swallowing the Blood Pill, it will greatly gain the physique, as long as you have enough Blood Pill, the physical strength can advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and it is not difficult to refine the body of the Great Heavenly Demon level.
In the middle of his thoughts, the rest of the big demons surrounded him again, Zhao Yanyu's figure flickered, moving and shuttling, dodging the dense spell attacks, and was about to repeat the old trick, waiting for the opportunity to capture a big demon refining blood pill, but those big demons suddenly gathered together, narrowing the battle range to within ten zhang, and changing the way of fighting.
This tactic is very effective, whenever Zhao Yanyu storms one of them, all the big demons around him work together to defuse her attack, and even quickly counterattack, even taking a slight advantage.
"Interesting. Zhao Yanyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his white right palm, "Come on!"
"Whoosh!"
A silver light crossed the sky, holding the sword and flew towards her, Zhao Yanyu grasped the hilt of the sword, the immortal weapon started, and the momentum went straight to the sky, the fierce wave of true qi swept across the square area, the earth trembled violently, and the coercion was like a heavenly river pouring down, and the demons only felt a sharp pain in their hearts, as if they had been violently hammered.
By the heaven and man a realm of the strong to control the immortal weapon, the power of the outbreak is far better than the sword spirit self-help to resist the enemy, Zhao Yanyu pointed to the sky, and fingered across the blade, suddenly the silver mangs were sheng, the heaven and the earth were discolored, and the blazing silver-white light shone on the earth.
"Die!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The sword blade swept, and a sword qi more than a thousand zhang long slashed through the sky, and the sound was like thunder wherever it passed, and the sword qi tore through the void boundary wall, shaking a radius of hundreds of miles with a violent roar.
"Withdraw!"
"Oh my God......! Is this an earth fairy...... How could a Heavenly and Human Realm cultivator play a power comparable to that of an Earth Immortal......"
"Immortal weapon! That's an immortal weapon! Hurry up, even if the leaders of the demon lord level come to support now, they can't stop her!"
The demons shouted loudly, flying in all directions with all their might, intending to dodge the terrifying sword light that swept across the entire sky.