Chapter 0768 There Must Be a Demon When Things Go Wrong
A burst of mysterious energy spread out, suddenly shaking Liu Feng's wrist open, and the broken bowl diffused a brilliant divine light that was extremely dazzling in an instant, like a round of dawn shining on the world, Liu Feng's eyes were almost subconsciously forced to squint, and the figure swept back for a distance, and then fixed his eyes to look over.
At this moment, the broken bowl of the confessor made a buzzing sound, as if it was full of burps, after stealing the reincarnation stone and the incense flint stone, until now even the thousand-year-old heavenly pill that Liu Feng kept for spare has been devoured, this mysterious broken bowl of the confessor finally seems to be full There are signs of Su Fu, the bright mysterious light shines in all directions, and the bowl body slowly rotates.
The light was too dazzling, and it was difficult for Liu Feng to see clearly with the naked eye. But this broken bowl has already recognized its owner, and Liu Feng can feel the change in the broken bowl after slowly closing his eyes at this moment, and the gap as big as a fingernail is slowly recovering.
Minute by minute, above the peak, the light of the broken bowl gradually gentlerized, Liu Feng opened his eyes and gasped slightly. The bowl, which used to look tattered and notched, is now brand new and intact. Liu Feng swept forward, and the bowl fell directly into the palm of his hand.
The bowl body is engraved with a faint magical word pattern, Liu Feng looked down, the bowl wall was extremely smooth, and it was permeated with a faint mysterious atmosphere. The divine light disappeared in a flash, and the rest seemed to return to its original state except for the gap that had been fully filled.
Liu Feng played with it for a while, and he didn't notice that this thing had any purpose other than storage, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly. He still felt a heartache for that thousand-year-old Heavenly Pill, and used a thousand-year-old Heavenly Pill to fill the gap in a broken bowl? This kind of ruined behavior made Liu Feng's heart ache faintly, and he couldn't wait to break this thing again, and his divine sense penetrated into it.
If Liu Feng had to find out the difference between the broken bowl at this moment and the previous one, it was that it was not broken. The space inside is now shining with a faint divine light, lingering in the broken bowl space like a drizzle, in addition, the space of this broken bowl seems to have expanded a lot compared to the original.
This still has no real effect, Liu Feng's black line on his forehead bubbled up, and now he was pitted: "This bowl looks quite familiar." Liu Feng's mind suddenly heard the voice of the Holy Sword Sword Spirit with a little doubt.
"Holy Sword Sister, do you know the origin of this guy?" Liu Feng said in surprise.
After the Holy Sword was silent for a long time, he shook his head: "I can't remember." ”
Liu Feng was speechless, for a moment, Liu Feng could only put away the bowl that had been complete first, and even the Holy Sword sister couldn't recognize its origin, so only by waiting for the return of the Demon Xuan Divine Turtle, perhaps the Demon Xuan Divine Turtle, who had gradually recovered his memory, would know its origin.
Rumble!
In a place in the ancient desolate world, there was a low thunderous roar suddenly. Liu Feng raised his eyes and glanced into the distance, his heart felt for a while, and his pupils opened slightly: "It's Brother Luo Tian!" Among the eight people who took the Millennium Heavenly Pill, the aura on Luo Tian's body changed at this moment. Almost at the same time, the rest of the aura also soared into the sky.
This is the ancient desolate world, others may not be able to detect it, but Liu Feng can clearly feel that the power of the eight people is climbing sharply, and the effect brought by the thousand-year-old Heavenly Pill. If all eight of them can add a thousand years of power out of thin air, their strength will inevitably soar significantly. Thinking of this, Liu Feng couldn't help but convulsions in his heart, that bottomless black heart bowl.
After a long time, Liu Feng exhaled deeply, he only had one way left for the Dragon God Inheritance, and the rest had no choice. If you want to quickly improve your realm strength, the Dragon God Inheritance is the only thing to rely on. Although compared to the rest of the cultivators, Liu Feng's cultivation improvement speed was already incredibly fast, but now that the situation was pressing, Liu Feng had to step up.
Gathering his mind and no longer paying attention to the situation of the eight people, Liu Feng sat cross-legged on the spot and began to practice. The eleventh weight of the Demon God Refining Body was already approaching a peak, and Liu Feng was extremely looking forward to the twelfth level, comparable to the body of a golden immortal. The Avenue of Swords, step by step, is steadily improved, and the wind and rain are urgently treated.
Shout!
The holy sword came out of its sheath, and its slender and handsome body stepped straight in the air, and the holy sword in his hand spread and burst out with infinite sword intent.
"Mountains and rivers never stop!"
The first type of Killing Immortal Song is high mountains and flowing water, Liu Feng's eyes are as clear as a god, while swinging the sword, his mind has been completely immersed in the artistic conception of the Killing Immortal Song, and the indestructible sword intent between the swings of the sword is full of the sky, like a picture scroll of mountains and flowing water slowly spreading, and the mystery is endless.
After a long time, the sword blade in Liu Feng's hand suddenly turned, and a strange change suddenly occurred in the sword intent in the sky. The sky echoed with Liu Feng's laughing voice: "Ten thousand horses galloping and sweeping the sky!" The majestic momentum swept the sky, like ten thousand divine horses coming out together, crossing the sky, and swept away in an instant.
Time passed, and the sky was full of Liu Feng's sword intent, constantly changing with various different aura. The deeper he went, the more Liu Feng felt the infinite mystery of the Killing Immortal Song, and at the same time, with the help of the process of comprehending the Killing Immortal Song, Liu Feng's perception of the Qiankun Battle Song became clearer and more transparent.
Call!
The brilliant sword qi swept through the sky, reverberated into the intestines, and slowly disappeared. In mid-air, the white-clothed sword stood horizontally, closed his eyes and meditated, although the sword intent around him had disappeared, there were still clear sword rays sweeping around in Liu Feng's mind. After a long time, the holy sword in his hand disappeared, Liu Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the deep and vast aura diffused and dispersed.
"No wonder it is said that the Qiankun War Song is inspired from the song of killing immortals. Liu Feng sighed, in the battle of Mount Tai, he was just temporarily holding Buddha's feet to perform the Killing Immortal Song, and he was still able to burst out with a powerful power, and now the deeper the understanding of the Killing Immortal Song, the more he felt that it was similar to the Qinglian Sword Song.
Liu Feng couldn't help but sigh even more at the amazing genius of his master, who was able to create such a heaven-shattering battle song.
"I have only learned three styles of Killing Immortal Song, high mountains and flowing water, ten thousand horses galloping, and three springs reflecting the moon. However, through these three forms, a thousand changes can be evolved. Liu Feng whispered and said slowly: "More importantly, my perception of the Qiankun War Song has skyrocketed at this moment, and now the power of the Qiankun War Song must be even stronger." "The Immortal Killing Song and the Qiankun War Song are both peerless swordsmanship.
"En?" Liu Feng's pupils shrank slightly, catching a breath: "Grandpa Ji is looking for me?" Liu Feng's figure flashed rapidly, and soon appeared in the meeting hall of the Ancient Flood World, where Ji Li Immortal and several other seniors of the Sword Sect were waiting.
Liu Feng stepped in, everyone's eyes glanced at him, and a strange feeling subconsciously rose in their hearts, they seemed to have a feeling that the strength of the Supreme Sect Master had made substantial progress by leaps and bounds.
"What's going on?" Liu Feng asked directly, what he was most worried about was the arrival of the second batch of reinforcements from the Demon Gate.
"It's not the group of treacherous guys on Mount Tai!" Yao Guyu said in a deep voice.
Liu Feng's expression sank: "They still dare to trouble us?"
"Trouble is coming, but it's not what the sect master imagined. Empress Wanbao shook her head and sighed, her tone a little helpless: "Sect Master, you can go out and have a look." ”
Liu Feng frowned and nodded slowly, and the group quickly left the Ancient Flood World and went straight to the direction of the Sword Sect Valley. The valley that had once been burned down had now been rebuilt one by one, and now it was dusk, and there were still many Sword Sect disciples holding the sharp swords in their hands, sweating on the sword training floor, with extremely serious expressions.
In the process of flying forward, Liu Feng also quickly caught a strange aura, outside the valley. Liu Feng's figure flew away, and at the mouth of the valley, Liu Feng caught a glimpse of the Holy Dragon King and the Changchun Daoist and several other people, who were leading a group of disciples of the Demon Slayer Alliance, standing in front of the valley mouth, but the atmosphere of the scene was silent.
Liu Feng's figure floated down, the Holy Dragon King and the others looked back, and at this moment, the disciples of the Demon Slayer Alliance immediately saluted with respectful expressions.
"Meet the Alliance Leader!"
"Get up. At this moment, Liu Feng finally noticed the movement ahead, at the mouth of the wide valley, dense figures knelt on the ground at the same time, and there were at least nearly a thousand people as far as the eye could see. Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately recognized that the group of people in front of him were the various sects that chose to join the Demon Gate camp on Mount Tai at the beginning.
At this moment, they all knelt on the ground at the same time, and they were also carrying a thorn on their backs.
"Guilty of Jing pleading?" Liu Feng frowned, and slowly stepped forward with an indifferent expression: "What do they mean?"
"Alliance Master, there are a total of seventy-six sect families here, and now they are here to plead guilty, hoping to get Sect Master Liu's forgiveness and let them return to the Demon Slayer Alliance. The Changchun Daoist said in a deep voice.
Liu Feng was expressionless: "What do you mean, Dao Chief?"
The Changchun Daoist was stunned, and sighed with a complicated expression: "Everything is subject to the decision of Lord Liu Meng." ”
Liu Feng's eyes swept away, and almost all the major sect families in the audience were indeed here: "At the same time, carrying the thorn strip to ask for guilt, this is too contrived!" Liu Feng sneered and said slowly.
At this moment, the bodies of the heads of several major sects kneeling at the front shook lightly at the same time, and one of them immediately said in a loud voice: "Liu League Master, we just want to show our determination to repent, as long as Liu League Master nods, from now on, I, Xie Yuancheng, swear, will lead the entire Xie Family Gang to fight for the Demon Alliance, and I will never give up!"
"That's right! We are sincerely repentant, please forgive Liu Mengzhu!" A head kowtowed heavily, and everyone's eyes seemed to reveal a strong sense of remorse. If he hadn't been on the wrong side of Mount Tai, how would he have fallen into such a situation today?
"We swear that we will never betray the Demon Slayer again!"
"Never have two hearts!"
Liu Feng quietly looked at the oath of many heads in front of him, but a wave of doubts rose in his heart, he absolutely didn't believe that these people would come to take the blame for no reason, and there must be demons when things go wrong.