Peerless Martial Soul

The next moment, his body fell heavily to the ground, shaking the ground.

The vitality in his eyes is also gradually fading.

But he still trembled and raised the variegated jade piece in his hand.

The jade piece was shining with mottled brilliance in the sun, reflected in his eyes, like a colorful dream.

For him, this jade piece really entrusts a dream, the dream of becoming stronger.

He looked at the variegated jade piece in his hand, his eyes softened, and finally, it turned into a deep regret. Finally, a few words were squeezed out from his throat: "Jian, Jian... …"

Chen Feng was covered in blood at this time, he fell on the ground, exhausted the last trace of strength, and fell down there.

But he opened his eyes and looked at the sky, but there were bursts of smiles on his face, and he laughed loudly: "I killed him! I fight back, I won! I survived!"

There was no defense under the pride of the ancient tower, even with the strength of the four-star Wuhuang, he was still beheaded by Chen Feng.

The Murder Knife cut his throat without the slightest stagnation.

Live up to the name of the murder knife!

Seeing the look of the ancient pagoda at this time, Chen Feng suddenly moved in his heart and shouted sharply: "What to build? What to build? You make it clear, what is to build?"

However, Guta's body trembled heavily, his vitality was completely cut off, and he never said anything!

Chen Feng panted on the ground for a long time before standing up.

He came to the ancient tower and brought the jade piece in his hand.

Opened his palms, a small variegated jade piece appeared in it, exactly the same as the one in his hand.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "Now I have three variegated jade pieces in my hand!"

He pieced it together a bit, and found that these three jade pieces could already be pieced together for about a half.

Chen Feng estimated that there should be about ten such variegated jade pieces.

"Treasure of the Southern Wilderness Heavenly Emperor, you must be mine!" Chen Feng's voice was very soft, but full of determination.

Then, Chen Feng picked up the **** sword soul again.

This group of **** sword souls was already very weak at this time and had no power.

Chen Feng pressed the **** soul of the sword on the murder knife, and then took a deep breath.

He followed the method Zui Jiu Niu taught him, whispering softly in his mouth, waving his hands one after another, all forming a mysterious seal, and the mighty power of heaven and earth is in it, enveloping this little **** sword soul .

Then the next moment, he instilled fiercely into the murder knife, as if he was going to press him in fiercely.

As a great casting master counted throughout the Tianyuan dynasty, Zui Jiu Niu naturally had a method to pour the soul of the weapon into the weapon.

Other people's perfusion device souls are cautious, some even ask grandpa to tell grandma to let the device soul enter, and others will lure the device soul into, but the method of drunken nine cows is extremely simple and rude.

Just one word: plug!

To squeeze the soul into it abruptly, of course, to do this requires a strong strength.

And precisely, Chen Feng has such a powerful strength!

The Scarlet Soul Soul was naturally very unwilling to be stuffed in. He seemed to feel that as long as he entered, he would lose his freedom.

However, he couldn't help it. Chen Feng's power of heaven and earth slammed it in.

Finally, a small part of his body went in, and he struggled and screamed to get out.

Chen Feng let out a roar, and the power of heaven and earth finally surged out, squeezing him in.

He let out a short scream, then disappeared.

And the next moment, Chen Feng saw a red light circling rapidly above the murder knife.

It flowed around from head to tail, and the next moment, the **** light became extremely hot, and it rose straight into the sky.

This killing knife is instantly full of spirituality!

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he said softly: "Now that the **** soul of the sword enters the killing knife, the killing knife has spirituality. It used to be just a particularly sharp and powerful weapon, but now it is like alive. It's average."

He shook the killing knife in his hand, and suddenly, the blade moved, glowing red.

Among them, there is a murderous aura directly rippling out, shocking people!

Chen Feng sighed slightly, his hand slashed over the blade, and that murderous aura seemed to want to bite Chen Feng back.

Obviously, even though the Scarlet Soul Soul had been pushed into the Murder Knife by him, he was still a little unconvinced.

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "You are not convinced, are you? Then let me bear it!"

He swung the killing knife twice, and the blade slashed through the air. There was no sound, and it was silent to the extreme.

At the same time, a spiritual force pierced out directly.

Chen Feng was very satisfied. He smiled and said, "Now that I have a weapon soul, this murder knife has one more ability, that is, it can attack the enemy while sending out a tyrannical mental wave."

"Consolidate the growth needle with mental strength and pierce the opponent's spiritual world, making them stagnate for an instant, and lose their mind!"

"Even if I have such a huge mental power, I have been inadvertently, let alone others."

"I want to test its power, but now is not the time."

Chen Feng put the killing knife in the sheath, and then returned to the camp.

The time spent on this journey almost exhausted Chen Feng's strength. When he approached Daying, he felt his head dizzy and the pain between his chest and lungs was extreme.

Every exhale and inhalation is a pain like a knife cut in internal organs.

Finally, avoiding the sight of everyone, returning to the big tent, Chen Feng almost entered, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, he heard a soft exclamation, which was Yaoyao's voice.

Hearing Yaoyao's voice, Chen Feng immediately relieved his heart and fainted directly!

His injury is too serious.

When Chen Feng woke up again, he felt cool all over his body.

In the internal organs, on the surface of the body, the hot feeling has also disappeared.

Chen Feng opened his eyes and saw Yaoyao standing by the window, looking at herself with concern. After seeing him wake up, Yaoyao immediately showed a relieved expression on her face, and said softly:

"Big brother, you finally woke up, but you are so worried about me."

Chen Feng smiled slightly and reached out and pinched her small face.

He lowered his head and saw that his body was covered with all kinds of medicine mud.

Although I did not swallow the pill, the efficacy of these medicinal muds is not worse than that of the pill.

At least, Chen Feng felt that he had recovered a few percent of his strength now.

He smiled and said, "Yaoyao, you did this?"

Yaoyao raised her small chin, with an expression of complimenting me, Tsundere said, "Of course."

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