Become a god, or save an immortal?

As soon as Ji Feng entered the inner hall, his heart turned up a stormy wave, compared to the scene here, the sword marks in the courtyard were simply not worth mentioning, only to see the countless sword lights and sword shadows in it, murderous and angry, and piercing his eyes sore. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The pillars of the top beam and the purlins on the top of the inner are densely packed with sword marks that are several inches deep, and the sawdust that stirs up is falling and flying, and it is as fast as turning a canopy. If it weren't for the prohibition left by Emperor Yao Immortal Venerable in this house, I am afraid that it would have been wiped out long ago.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the aura is all over the sky, but it can't hide the brilliance of the four divine swords juxtaposed in the inner hall, which is as eye-catching as a rut mark in the wind and snow.

The outermost side is a three-foot frost-white long sword, its flower, such as the hibiscus began to emerge, its lines, rotten like a star, its light, like water, its broken, cracked like a trivial stone, its talent, like an ice release, seems to be the majesty of the sky, majestic and unparalleled.

The second is a one-man tall giant sword, standing like a pillar to the sky, stable as a rock, its rhyme is generous, steady, only the thick earth can become its meaning.

The remaining two stalks were ordinary, but there were still bones and blood on the blades, and it seemed that this was the only way to sharpen their edges.

These four swords are eye-catching, but they are still not as good as the sixteen big characters outlined by the sword marks on the bluestone floor behind the sword:

"If I become a god, slaughter the immortal gate, if I am an immortal, God will block and kill the god!"

With the sword as the pen, the ground as the paper, the sixteen characters carved by the knife and the axe, one stroke at a time, the sixteen characters all reveal the posture of the penman, my generation is free.

But no matter how carefree these sixteen characters are, no matter how arrogant the posture is, it still can't cover the fist-sized bright red blood ball, it is quietly suspended in the air, but the extremely sharp sword intent can't invade half an inch.

The moment Ji Feng saw this blood ball, his palms became hot, and the originally cordial call suddenly turned into an urgent desire, as if he had to succeed.

But these four divine swords seem to be like generals stationed on the frontier, surrounding the blood balls to death, and the prison formed is unbreakable, Ji Feng tried to inject a spiritual power into it, and it was scattered in an instant, Ji Feng secretly estimated that he would not be able to hold even a breath if he entered it with his own cultivation.

Greedy and afraid, Ji Feng was a little hesitant.

"These four swords should be the swords of Dugu Immortal Venerable. Ji Feng's voice came from the dry bone Dao man in his mind, and there were three points of suspicion in his words, but there were seven points of conviction.

Since the last time Ji Feng quarreled with the Dry Bone Dao people, the Dry Bone Dao people hadn't pointed out Ji Feng for a long time.

When Ji Feng heard the words of this dry bone Taoist at first glance, he was also slightly happy in his heart, although the two had a deep hatred at the beginning, but now it is a symbiotic relationship, and Ji Feng's actions last time were indeed a little excessive, and he calmed down a little Ji Feng took the ****:

"Have you seen it?"

"I have seen some records, at the beginning it was said that Dugu Xianzun was carrying four divine swords 'Huangtian', 'Houtu', 'God of Punishment', and 'Killing Immortals' to fight in all directions, and he was the only one in the world, and later he went one step further, abandoning the four swords and taking a sword 'Lonely', and achieving Immortal Venerable, but he abandoned these four handles?"

Ji Feng frowned and pondered, isn't this Dugu Immortal Venerable having a grudge against Emperor Yao Immortal Venerable? Otherwise, he wouldn't have made this look like this, and what is the meaning of the sixteen characters he left behind? Ji Feng couldn't figure it out for a while, but it was really a bit amazing that this scarlet blood cell involved the two Immortal Venerables at once, but he was really unwilling to leave,

"Isn't there a way to break through this sword formation?"

"Break it?" "Dry Bone Dao Man sneered, "Don't say that it is broken, this kind of sword formation is rare to see on weekdays, and it is just like this that the Immortal Venerable Secret Realm can be glimpsed by luck, to really break the sword array without the realm of transforming into a god, it is simply wishful thinking." ”

"Is it just like that!" "This time, I didn't receive the big prize that should be received above the art armor of the book, and I also lost the idea of recording the 'Ancient Eight Ruins Forbidden Technique', which really lost my wife and lost my soldiers.

After a moment of silence, the dry bone Taoist was a little unconfident and said: "It's not that there is no way." ”

Ji Feng exclaimed, "What?"

"Didn't you get a Heavenly Sword Platform in the Dragon Tide, maybe the domain it carries can protect you in it. ”

Ji Feng hurriedly took out the quaint Chengtian Sword Platform from the storage bag, and the moment the sword platform was taken out, the Fu Gong Huangtian, Houtu, God of Punishment, and Killing Immortal inscribed on the sword platform instantly lit up, and the four swords really had a relationship with Dugu Immortal, Ji Feng was overjoyed when he saw it, and there was a play!

Slowly put the sword platform into the sword array, the sword platform's own domain seemed to wrap itself in a film, although the sword intent of the sword array was still circulating, but it avoided the sword platform, Ji Feng's eyes lit up, and he also entered the sword formation by relying on the Chengtian sword platform.

Relying on the sword domain that came with the sword array, Ji Feng slowly approached the blood ball, but when he walked around the four divine swords, he found that there was actually a small sword formation in the sword array, but this sword array was not to block the external force, but to limit the blood ball.

Could it be that the blood cell itself is also dangerous?

Without thinking too much, Ji Feng's attention was left to the sword array. This small sword formation is completely based on the divine sword, and the sword base will be destroyed and the sword formation will naturally stop. Ji Feng came to the surroundings of the first divine sword "Huangtian" with the sword platform, Ji Feng collected his strength, pulled out the divine sword in one fell swoop and placed it on the sword platform.

The frost-white blade "Huangtian" trembled slightly on the shelf, but it quieted down for a moment, but although it was dilapidated but intact on this side, there were a few more cracks in the Chengtian Sword Table, and Ji Feng then took the heavy sword 'Houtu', at this time, the cracks in the sword platform seemed to explode, and they were lined up like fish scales, as if they were under great pressure and could be damaged at any time.

Ji Feng didn't dare to be greedy, and the remaining two divine swords of "God of Punishment" and "Killing Immortals" were no longer taken.

The sword array was missing two corners, and the sword array collapsed in an instant, and the blood balls also exploded, and the curtain-like blood curtain was quickly lifted.

Ji Feng only felt that his eyes were full of red, the rich smell of blood instantly filled his nose, and what was even more terrifying was that the crazy and tyrannical killing intent filled his entire mind, Ji Feng was empty for a moment, and there was ruthlessness between his eyebrows and eyes.

The Dry Bone Dao couldn't even transmit his voice to Ji Feng, and after another moment, Ji Feng's eyes lit up, and his consciousness returned to Qingming, but his heart palpitated.

"This thing is too domineering, and it still doesn't take a good look. "The dry bone Taoist dissuaded the Tao, and the meaning was earnest.

After this drop of blood is still far away, he almost entered the obstacle, and if he really touched it, he was afraid that his consciousness would be oppressed and crushed, and the dry bone Dao people could live in the ancestral aperture, all relying on Ji Feng's consciousness to control the filament of the Heavenly Tribulation, if Ji Feng's divine destruction was destroyed, he would also fall on the spot.

However, Ji Feng did not listen to the warning of the dry bone Taoist this time, but stretched out his hand to the blood ball, and at that moment Ji Feng felt the excitement of this blood droplet, and the cordial meaning was like a wanderer returning home and Feiyan returning to the nest, as if this blood drop was his own thing, Ji Feng didn't want to waste his previous efforts.

The moment he held the drop of blood, Ji Feng settled down, as if he was on the top of the Bone Mountain.

It is not the first time that Ji Feng has stepped on the top of the mountain full of bones, the top of the mountain, and the blood river that surrounds the bone mountain is still the eternal flowing blood river, stretching endlessly.

The night, the white bones, the scarlet blood river, the desolation like the hair drinking blood, a layer of unchanging loneliness.

This time Ji Feng was no longer at a loss, but sat down quietly, just looking up at the six stars in the sky, at that moment, Ji Feng's eyes were as light as a cloud, and I don't know how long later, he suddenly grinned:

"I know you're looking at me, like I look at you, and I know you're afraid of me, like I'm afraid of you!"

The Dry Bone Dao didn't know what Ji Feng was thinking in his mind, and what he saw was not like that at all. He saw that the blood ball entered Ji Feng's body as soon as it slipped, and the blood veins that originally flowed with golden threads in Ji Feng's body were dispelled in an instant, and they were all driven to the left side of his body.

It was the slight essence of the bloodline obtained by absorbing the bones of the immortals, but at this time, it was actually despised and expelled, and the blood bead was evenly integrated into Ji Feng's right side of the body from his right arm, and the moment the blood bead and the blood in the body were completely blended, the clear scarlet blood turned thick and black and viscous.

When the Dry Bone Dao people saw Ji Feng's bloodline devouring the Xuangu blood, they knew that his bloodline was a little extraordinary, but they didn't know that it was so terrifying.

Echoing the changes in the blood veins in his body, the face of the right half of Ji Feng's body has also changed greatly, but I saw that the hair on the right half of Ji Feng's body became darker and darker, and became longer and longer, reaching the back of the waist. The skin on Ji Feng's right side also began to become rough and dark, his fingers were slender and stiff, and even a bone wing grew out of his back.

The ink-stained bone wings were as tall as a man, sparse and sharp, and the tips of the bones at the top pierced the sky and shrouded in great darkness, slightly agitated, as if the light had been cut off.

At this time, half of Ji Feng's face was gentle and dreamy, and half of it was indifferent like frost, at this time, the depth of Ji Feng's right pupil was still dark in depth, but the other parts were crazy scarlet, and just one glance made people fearful.

I don't know how long it took for Ji Feng to come back to his senses, but the changes in his body had disappeared without a trace, and he had returned to his original appearance.

Ji Feng scratched his head, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, when this blood ball was outside, the mana was all over the sky, just the aura emitted was impossible to resist, but when he really entered the body, he quieted down, Ji Feng clenched his right fist, feeling that his strength was indeed surging, but it was hard to say how much.

The dry bone Taoist who pressed all these changes in his heart was speechless in shock, such a bloodline was unheard of, and he didn't look like a ruin person at all!

What he saw and heard on this day was extraordinary, Ji Feng was satisfied, and the big reward was not taken, but after all, he still got two divine swords, Ji Feng looked at the other two divine swords, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, but he did not forcibly take it, but turned around and left the inner hall and walked out of this small courtyard.