After several battles, Lang Feng finally understood the operation mechanism of this place, to put it bluntly, all this is controlled by that strange man, he uses his star soul origin to control the scene here, and let Lang Feng gradually control his own power.

Although he has not improved in rank now, the strength of his physical body is probably equivalent to the strength of the Star Envoy or even the Star God Envoy, and his actual combat ability has also been greatly improved.

At the same time, the origin of that strange man's star soul is constantly consumed, and under the advantages of one and the other, Lang Feng will definitely defeat him, so that he is actually being given a creation by others.

When he first came in, Lang Feng felt that there seemed to be a great opportunity here, but he didn't think about it deeply, and now when he thought about it, he immediately understood that the image he saw at the beginning, the Holy Lord and the Demon Lord threw themselves into the void vortex, but in the end, it should have happened, something else, and then changed the trajectory of the whole thing.

After this, the Demon Lord is still a friend of the Holy Lord, otherwise why would this person who is very much like the Demon Lord be so kind to help Lang Feng hone it, this is unreasonable, only such an explanation is reasonable enough.

After figuring out the joints, Lang Feng was no longer entangled, at least he knew that he should be safe now, and that would be enough.

When the stranger once again stimulated the illusion, Lang Feng did not hesitate to devote himself to it, and after another training, he was almost able to exert ten percent of the effectiveness of the various ghost steps, and then he once again met the challenge of the stranger.

In the end, the strange man's figure changed for a while, and he stopped fighting with Lang Feng, and finally his body became clearer and clearer, and even his face, which was originally shrouded in black mist, was revealed, and it turned out to be a very handsome middle-aged appearance.

"Good boy, you are worthy of being a person who has received the baptism of the Holy Lord's energy, you have passed the test of the Demon Lord's Tomb, you can really walk into it, and get the gift of the Demon Lord, by the way, your big witch sword, but you have to protect it, it is a treasure cast by the Holy Lord. Also, I'm a demon slave."

As the demon slave spoke, a purple mist suddenly appeared, and Lang Feng suddenly appeared in a purple hazy environment. In front of him, an old purple tree with entrenched roots and branches was constantly flashing with lightning, and there was not a single leaf on the tree, as if it had been dead for many years.

Approaching the old tree, the demon slave stroked the ancient tree and studied it for a long time, muttering in his mouth, nodding for a while and shaking his head for a while.

With his movements, some of the leaves were covered with old branches in a short period of time, and the demon slave suddenly became excited: "It's the Wind Thunder God Tree, my demon lord wow." It turned out to be a sobbing child, crying like a two- or three-year-old child

"Wind and Thunder God Tree?what's the use?" Looking at the excited demon slave, Lang Feng's interest in the old tree in front of him increased greatly, and he moved a few steps towards the tree, and asked the demon slave a few questions in a row.

"Wait! Huh, you boy??? Ah, letletting???" The demon slave's words startled Lang Feng, thinking that this old thing had been driven crazy by lightning.

"What are you rubbing? Come here!" Seeing that Lang Feng was stunned, the demon slave grabbed Lang Feng, and the sharp nails and the power of the star soul diffused to cut a big hole in Lang Feng's palm holding the ring, and blood gushed out instantly.

However, the blood did not drip down, but continued to wrap towards the Xinghe Ring, gradually forming a fist-sized blood ball, as if something was pulled out of it.

Faced with the strange scene, Lang Feng didn't care about the rudeness of the demon slave, and stared at the blood ball without blinking. "Why are you stunned, hurry up and inject your star soul power into it. The demon slave kicked Lang Feng fiercely.

didn't ask why, Lang Feng's star soul power surged out and wrapped towards the blood ball. Just as Lang Feng's star soul power touched the blood ball, suddenly the purple mangs soared, and the star soul power sucked into the trunk of the old tree along with the blood, and then only the old tree slowly drew branches and leaves.

"That's it?Demon slave, what's going on?" Lang Feng's eyes widened, and he saw that the demon slave was hairy.

He laughed twice and the demon slave twisted and said, "Don't worry, wait and see." It's not like anything I've seen before. The last sentence of the demon slave was muttered, but how could it escape from Lang Feng's ears.

"Tell me everything you know. Lang Feng stroked his forehead with his hand, very speechless.

Next, the demon slave immediately changed his expression and pulled Lang Feng over and began to tell Lang Feng about the miracle of the Wind Thunder God Tree. It turned out that when this old man had not followed the demon lord, he was chased by strange beasts in the primeval desolate star, and in the end, both of them fell into a thunderstorm land.

At the time of the Demon Slave Crisis, the giant beast chasing behind him was struck into a mass of charcoal by a purple sky lightning. Immediately after that, the entire thunderstorm land was thundering and thundering, and the wind was fierce, so that the demon slave ran in a panic.

I don't know how long he ran, but he encountered an invisible barrier, and just as the demon slave was about to change directions and escape, a strange scene stopped him.

At the end of his gaze, a tall but hateful man swung his axe and slashed at an old tree. The man was like a madman, and a crazy laugh kept coming out of his mouth, shouting, "Haha. This Wind and Thunder God Tree is mine, it's mine???"

But then the demon lord came here, and fought with the strong man with the axe for the wind and thunder god tree, and the movement became bigger and bigger, and finally even the ancient star beast came.

But the beast was only swept away by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and flew away, and finally roared and flew away. Although they don't know the strength of the two of them, the mighty demon slave of the Ancient Star Beast has seen it, and with a roar, the beasts are terrified, and they can raze a hill with one claw.

Just the aftermath of the battle can make such a big guy fly back, which shows how strong the two people who are fighting are. The demon slave was about to leave, and the axe man seemed to have discovered him, and his eyes swept away, and the demon slave couldn't move.

In the end, it seems that the Demon Lord is more powerful, and after a long battle, he defeats the Great Axe and forces him to flee.

However, that person was unwilling, and before leaving, he released cruel words: "Demon Yan, my Yanxing Clan will not let you go, this matter is not over." After speaking, he greedily glanced in the direction of the demon slave, but the demon lord happened to block in this direction, and the axe man had to retreat unwillingly.

The demon slave floated in front of him with a wave of the demon lord's sleeve robe, but he didn't continue to do anything, just smiled and said "fate" and took out a bead that shone with purple light, cut the palm of his hand, wrapped it in blood, and then injected it with the power of the star soul, and finally formed a purple-red light curtain to envelop the ancient tree.

After that, he waited quietly with the demon slave beside him, and countless heavenly thunders were raging, and he couldn't even make the corners of the demon lord's clothes move slightly. After several days of infusion of many heavenly thunders, the tree slowly changed, eventually forming a giant sword. The Demon Lord smiled brightly at the moment when the ancient tree completely turned into a sword, and the giant sword shrank into the Demon Lord's hand with the palm of his hand.

Just as he was about to take the demon slave away, the axe man who had left in a fiasco before actually rushed towards the demon lord with dozens of people with similar figures.

While rushing over, he shouted in his mouth: "Demon Yan, I brought the seniors in the clan, don't go." ”

The demon lord smiled coldly: "It's good to take your sacrificial sword." After speaking, he flew and pounced, at the beginning, he still needed some means to fight against one person, but at this time, the demon lord rushed to kill with a sword, and more than a dozen people did not dare to take his edge, and several people were swept by the long sword, and they were like being struck by lightning, and they trembled.

The demon slave saw that his blood was boiling, but he didn't know that the axe man had already targeted him, and when the demon lord and the others were fighting, he secretly went around and captured the demon slave.

When the demon lord found out, he flew over and slashed off the arm of the man who was holding the demon slave with a sword, and threw the demon slave out with all his strength. The demon slave appeared in another place after a moment of dizziness, but he was sure that the final winner of the battle was the demon lord, because in the end the demon lord found him again, and invited him to join his faction with the same expression.

After listening to the demon slave, Lang Feng understood why this guy was so excited, and pouted himself that it was bloodletting and the power of the star soul. It turns out that the demon slave also hopes that he has a weapon against the sky like the demon lord, but he already has a great witch sword, and he also knows this.

Shaking his head slightly, he smiled: "Demon slave, it's okay, it's a big deal, let's wait here for a few days." Lang Feng said this as a joke, but the demon slave immediately jumped up: "Wait a few days!" Where is the listless appearance just now.

Lang Feng smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to rely on the demon slave, there is enough thunder energy here, and there is also a lot of wind energy, just enough to cultivate his own wind and thunder spirit root, and by the way, see if you can help the evolution of the galaxy ring.

A day passes?? Three days passed??? Six days passed???? Until the ninth day, the power of Lang Feng's Wind and Thunder Star Soul had obviously increased a lot, but the Wind and Thunder God Tree on the opposite side had not shown the slightest sign of change after six days on the ground.

Looking at the somewhat disappointed demon slave, Lang Feng patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, we don't miss this flower on this brocade, maybe it has something to do with my lack of strength." ”

Glancing at Lang Feng apologetically, the demon slave got up and was about to leave with Lang Feng, when suddenly there was a thunderstorm all around, and a strong lightning strike hit the ground, reflecting the surrounding purple space, and at the same time, the rumbling thunder made Lang Feng's ears buzz.

The demon slave was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face became bigger and bigger, and finally he said excitedly: "Boy, there is a play." Hahaha. ”

The Wind and Thunder God Tree swayed left and right in the wind and thunder, and the tree body began to emit purple light again, this time the light was more intense and more dazzling, and then the tree body cracked, and a strange heartbeat sounded, and a small blue and purple heart appeared in front of Lang Feng's eyes, paused slightly, and quickly crashed into Lang Feng's body, drilling into his original heart.

A heart-rending pain rushed straight into Lang Feng's soul, causing him to faint instantly, but his body was still twitching.

And everything didn't stop, that little heart continued to merge with Lang Feng's original heart, and Lang Feng's blood gradually changed its original color, slowly transforming into a richer purple gold.

At the same time, the surrounding wind and thunder energy continued to gather around Lang Feng's body, and then through Lang Feng's heart, it was compressed and refined into spiritual power.

As the pale cyan wind spiritual power and purple thunder spiritual power continued to inject into Lang Feng's star soul world and qi sea, Lang Feng's aura became more and more powerful, and the whole person gave people a more and more natural feeling.

On the fifth day when the little heart was integrated into Lang Feng's body, Lang Feng woke up quietly, a powerful feeling came, Lang Feng shook his palm and felt it for a moment, and was suddenly overjoyed, raising his eyes to look at the Wind Thunder God Tree, which returned to its previous bare appearance.

The figure flickered and stroked the body of the tree, and suddenly, a shiny thing suddenly appeared in his hand, which turned out to be a ring-shaped folding space.

Surprised, Lang Feng probed the power of the star soul into it, and a somewhat quaint long sword appeared in his senses, and after several attempts, it was not removed from the ring.

At this time, the big witch sword that had fused with his back reappeared, and with a swish, it burrowed into the folding space, stuck with the sword, and finally merged into one, which made Lang Feng very surprised.

At this time, Lang Feng condensed the power of wind and thunder and reached into the ring, and after a tingling feeling, the sword appeared in Lang Feng's hand full of the power of the wind and thunder star soul.

As soon as he turned around, Lang Feng saw the demon slave trembling his lips, pointing at his long sword, and couldn't say a word excitedly.

Looking at the demon slave, and then at the long sword, Lang Feng rushed to the demon slave's side: "You feel the breath of that sword, right?" asked with a burning heart.

The demon slave didn't speak, just nodded fiercely, and at this time, Lang Feng suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand was not so heavy, and in ecstasy, he actually picked up the long sword and pulled a sword flower.

"Good, good, good" said three times in a row, and then sat on the ground with his ass, this time out of strength.

After the fusion, the Great Witch Sword seemed to be heavier, and it seemed to have something more, and it was still able to penetrate Lang Feng's body, but this sword seemed to have become stronger, because Lang Feng already felt that he was a little difficult to control.

"Hey, hey, hey, do you want to go out? Looking at Lang Feng, who was still stupid, the demon slave scolded angrily.

Hearing the dissatisfied shouts of the demon slave, Lang Feng came back to his senses. I saw a gate glowing with purple light waves, constantly circulating, with a charming halo of light, quietly suspended above the Heavenly Thunder Tree.

Glancing at the demon slave, Lang Feng cautiously asked, "Is this the door to get out, or is it some other portal?"

"Little guy, this portal is naturally for you to go out, but you still can't leave for the time being, because this Wind Thunder God Tree won't let you go. A hint of determination flashed in the demon slave's eyes, and the tone of his voice suddenly became calm.

As soon as these words came out, Lang Feng suddenly tensed, looking like he was facing a great enemy, and said secretly in his heart: "Isn't it that long sword and that little heart can't be taken away?" But the former has been fused with his own weapon, and the latter has long been integrated into his body, and he can't keep it if he wants to." ”

As the demon slave's words fell, the light of the tree became brighter and more dazzling, slowly changing in Lang Feng's surprised gaze, the old and dry bark turned into powder one after another, and some shining purple light points continued to gather together, forming a bright purple light cluster.

And the demon slave did not hesitate at all, and the power of the star soul poured into those purple light clusters without hesitation, and at the same time, the power of the wind and thunder around him also continued to merge into the light clusters under his guidance, and his body was gradually fading, just like the original holy slave.

"Boy, I am guarding this inheritance for the demon lord, now that you are here, my mission is over, this Wind Thunder God Tree is about to merge with me, I will use its power to give you a Wind Thunder Tree seed, which can be regarded as a witness to my existence!"

Soon, a purple-gold seed the size of a thumb belly quickly took shape, quietly suspended in front of Lang Feng, and the power of wind and thunder around the seed slowly formed a small vortex around it, and pure energy continued to pour into the seed.

Looking at this seed, Lang Feng always felt extremely close, gently held it in his hand, felt the pulse of a life, looking at the portal above, Lang Feng was a little stunned, holding the seed and walked in, and the next moment, it appeared in the boundless meteorite rain again.