Suddenly, the mixed iron rod and the red flame long knife clashed!

With a bang, the golden and red aura stirred and swept in all directions.

The two figures quickly retreated, six or seven steps back almost simultaneously, before they stopped.

At this time, the martial arts sects on the Great Chu side also put away the flying sword magic weapon and paid attention to the city.

Meng Wei glanced at the mixed iron rod in his hand, and found that there was already a knife mark nearly an inch deep, and his face suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the head of the Holy Fire Sect, and the long knives in his hands are all fifth-order divine soldiers, admire!"

The implication of this is that Xuanyangzi relies on divine soldiers to win.

Xuanyangzi smiled faintly and said: "This Burning Sun Knife is the companion of the Burning Sun Sword King eight hundred years ago, but unfortunately the sword soul has been destroyed, otherwise you will definitely die with this knife just now!"

The sword soul has been extinguished, so it is naturally not a fifth-order divine weapon, at most it is similar to the Hanjiao Sword. If there was a powerful weapon spirit at the level of a fifth-order Yang God that infested Meng Wei's divine soul, it would naturally be difficult to avoid it, and he would definitely die. Even so, the power of this fire-based divine weapon was extremely strong, and the attached scorching true fire could easily damage an ordinary fourth-order divine weapon.

"Retreat!"

Meng Wei sneered, as if disdainful, and turned to leave.

When Shi Wenzong saw this, he had no choice but to retreat.

The two returned to the Shuai Banner, and Shi Wenzong said: "Barbarian King, why didn't you take the opportunity to attack just now, I just took a look, there are only eight strong martial arts sects on the city wall, far inferior to us, with our strength, we will definitely be able to win it in one fell swoop." ”

Meng Wei shook his head and said: "What if this is what they want us to think? The Holy Fire Sect is one of the seven major sects in Kyushu, the first sect in Yanzhou, and the masters in the sect are like clouds, just the four holy envoys, there are more than a dozen martial sect powerhouses with many elders, not to mention the Nangong family, Zhennan Wangfu, etc., the martial arts powerhouses are definitely not only these." Just now, he lost two martial sect-level combat power in a row, and his morale was greatly reduced, so it was not a good opportunity to fight. If we want to fight, we must wait for a foolproof fighter, so that we can destroy the Chu army in one fell swoop, so that the Great Chu will be jealous and have to appease us. ”

Wen Xianhua, the patriarch of the poison tribe, nodded and said, "What the barbarian king said is reasonable, but this is the right time?"

Meng Wei waved his hand, and a yellow soundproof air shroud enveloped the three patriarchs, and then quietly said the timing.

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and then the army repaired in place, waiting for the opportunity.

......

At this time, Xuanyangzi also returned to the city gate.

Li Yangzi looked puzzled and said, "Senior brother, why didn't you leave this person behind just now?" This barbarian king is the number one master of the Southern Barbarians, kill him, and the others will not be successful." ”

Everyone else also looked at Xuanyangzi.

Xuanyangzi didn't want to, but he couldn't! Just now, he didn't actually have the upper hand, and the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and his blood was tumbling. Moreover, the scorching sun sword intent that he slashed into the other party's sea of knowledge was also like a mud cow entering the sea, quietly disappearing. Obviously, the other party is not only good at physical body refinement, but also unfathomable spiritual cultivation. Only, of course, these cannot be said, so as not to demoralize. Therefore, he said lightly: "This person has reached the peak of alchemy, and it is useless for you to make a move." I still have important things to do, so I'll come when I go. Watch out!"

Yan Yangzi was about to ask something, but he saw a flash of red light, and the person had disappeared away.

At this time, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, and finally refined most of the soul power of the Savage Giant Elephant Demon Soul. The weakened demon spirit was thrown out by him, and was swept into the underworld by the yin wind. And those refined pure earth soul power was also refined into a yellow seal by him, and the power was similar to that of the Otogi spear.

At this time, Ling Feng's two martial spirits had both entered the late stage of the Martial Sect, and with the assistance of the Yimu spear, the refining speed was naturally extremely fast. It's just that if you want these divine soul magic weapons to exert their true power, you also need to cultivate the corresponding attributes of the divine refining technique.

At this time, Han Yue, who was guarding the side, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are you okay?"

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just that some soul power has been lost." ”

Immediately, Zhou Yanyu walked over and said with a smile: "This time, I have to thank Brother Lin for killing the Wild Giant Elephant, otherwise the city gate will not be saved, and Brother Lin will definitely ask for credit from the Holy Lord for you!"

In fact, he didn't expect Ling Feng to really be able to kill the Savage Giant Elephant. At this time, he had already classified Ling Feng's combat power into the level of the late Martial Sect.

Ling Feng smiled: "Then thank you, I just cultivated to a lot of loss, and I still have to rest and meditate to recover, and say goodbye!"

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he went down the city wall.

Fan Yang looked at Ling Feng's back, and his psychology was not a taste.

Next to him, Yan Yangzi said lightly: "Don't be envious, combat power is combat power, cultivation is cultivation, and it can't be mixed up." You are a martial artist, your lifespan is at least 400 years old, and he is still in the innate realm, this is the truth. Besides, it is not necessarily a good thing for a person to behave too wickedly. One step at a time, down-to-earth, it may not be impossible to ascend to the realm of the Martial King!"

Fan Yang suddenly woke up, his heart was full of fighting spirit again, and he bowed and saluted: "Thank you Master for your teachings!"

Nearby, in a private house.

Ling Feng sat on the meditation futon and began to summarize the harvest. This time he killed the Wild Giant Elephant, although he did not obtain the Inner Dan and the Demon Body, but the gain was not small.

First of all, the Canglang Ten Thousand Sword Diagram was upgraded to LV7, and he checked it, and the proficiency was 102360/320000.

The seventh layer of this exercise is the realm of the sword diagram, and it is also the last layer of the realm of the grandmaster. At this time, Ling Feng's Xuanshui martial soul had been condensed into a sword diagram, and the sword array was engraved in the sword diagram, forming a space of its own, but the space inside was not large, only a dozen cubic meters, and it could only bind spirits such as gods and ghosts.

This space is the result of the exercises, and it is automatically conceived, and it can be continuously strengthened and expanded, and it will definitely have unlimited power in the future.

Other gains are chivalrous values and Inner Dan fragments, Divine Soul Artifacts, personal mission completion increases for legendary quests, court merits, and so on.

As for the two Inner Dan fragments, they were not in a hurry to refine. At this time, his two major martial soul soul power was not small, and the battle in front of him was about to break out, and he needed to recover to his best state.

Therefore, he took out a white jade bottle, but it was a real water bottle dropped by the incarnation of the dryad, which was only a superb magic weapon in itself, but there were three thousand catties of cold ice real water in it.

At this time, Ling Feng's Xuanshui Martial Soul's soul power was consumed a lot, so he absorbed a small part, refined it, and slowly recovered his soul power.

The water spirit qi contained in this cold ice true water was much purer than the decanter water spirit liquid, and it quickly recovered its soul power.

Immediately, Ling Feng took the true water bottle, took out the Xuanyin bottle, and used the Xuanyin soul to refine the Xuanyin true water and restore the soul power.

After a while, Ling Feng's state was fully restored.

At this moment, a white-clothed figure hurriedly broke in.

Ling Feng put away the Xuanyin bottle and said, "Sister Yue, what's wrong?"

Han Yue said with an anxious expression: "The North City Gate was attacked by the White Tiger Division, and there were heavy casualties and it was in danger. The barbarian king Meng Wei led the crowd to attack again, and the governor asked you to go to the north to stop the White Tiger Tribe. ”

"Good!"

Ling Feng said in a deep voice, he knew that this was not only a critical situation, but also a temptation, wanting to test what his hole cards were. However, he was happy to do so, and he didn't have to be dirty because of a little loot.