After Jianxuan bid farewell to several Tianjiao of the Sword Body Sect, Wang Feng led the crowd to the eighth floor of the Blood Pagoda. Road to another level!
This move made Jianxuan unable to regain his senses for a long ti, and he was filled with admiration.
He originally thought that he had lost the fate of the Fengkui Emperor Sword, but he never thought that Wang Feng would be willing to give him such an imperial weapon. This kind of courage is truly astonishing, even if he is as proud as him, he can't calm down.
This is an imperial weapon at the pinnacle of immortality. Compared with a divine weapon, it is not too much of an existence.
If it appeared in the Chaos Emperor's Realm, it would be enough to attract countless strong people to go crazy. Who could give it to others so generously? What shocked Jianxuan even more was that when Wang Feng gave him the Fengkui Emperor Sword, the people who followed Wang Feng didn't have the slightest opinion?
What kind of power is this?
If Jianxuan knew that Wang Feng had given Gu Chou a supre artifact before, he would probably be able to understand why Yueying and others were not at all surprised by Wang Feng's act of giving him the Emperor Fengkui Sword.
Even the highest artifact can be given away, let alone this re immortal peak emperor artifact?
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With the death of many geniuses on the seventh and eighth floors of the Blood Tower, endless scarlet blood mist diffused from the void on the ninth floor of the Blood Tower, and the entire ninth floor of the Blood Tower seed to have turned into a sea of blood. Extrely scary.
If you look closely, you can find that these blood mist are actually composed of vivid blood-colored inscriptions. These blood-colored inscriptions are like complicated and difficult to understand the truth of heaven and earth, very mysterious.
And in the very center, where the mysterious skeleton was originally sitting cross-legged, a huge blood cocoon appeared, and the dense blood-colored inscriptions around it poured into this huge blood cocoon in a strange way.
Vaguely, a burly figure could be seen from the blood cocoon.
"Boom! Boom!"
The muffled sound, like the sound of a beating heart, was transmitted from the blood cocoon, resounding throughout the ninth floor of the Blood Tower, and the majestic montum was transmitted from the blood cocoon, perating the entire ninth floor of the Blood Tower. The ninth floor of the blood tower has beco extrely depressing.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the endless inscriptions around, as if being pulled by sothing, no longer poured into the blood cocoon regularly, but sward into the blood cocoon, so many inscriptions poured in, making the blood cocoon keep rolling , as if sothing was about to be born out of the blood cocoon.
The burly figure in the blood cocoon beca more and more clear. Suddenly, a roar resounded, and the whole blood cocoon exploded, and a tall and burly figure stepped out from the blood mist.
What is frightening is that this figure looks extrely terrifying, as if it has no skin, it is covered in blood, the thick ridians are exposed like that, and the white bones are mixed with flesh and blood, except for its face, which is no different from ordinary people.
If the face is as sharp as a knife, it looks a little resolute. On the forehead, there is a black magic character engraved, and there are two lightning-like magic patterns on both sides of his cheeks. The appearance of the magic word and the magic pattern , It didn't affect its appearance at all, but it gave it a strange deterrent.
"It's still a little bit worse!"
An ancient and vicissitudes voice ca from the figure's mouth, and after the voice fell, its closed eyes suddenly opened, and an extrely blood-red light flashed through its eyes.
The entire ninth floor of the Blood Tower trembled under these words, as if it couldn't bear the existence of this person.
He glanced down, his eyes seed to see through layers of obstacles, and saw the many talents gathered on the eighth floor of the blood tower, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he waved his hand, the endless blood mist around him , suddenly condensed into a blood-red robe, covering his shocking body.
"This demon has been waiting for this day for too long!"
Following this murmur, the figure of the demon disappeared imdiately, and the entire ninth floor of the blood tower suddenly fell into a dead silence, and there was no thick blood mist like before.
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At the sa ti, Wang Feng and others who had just stepped into the eighth floor of the Blood Tower had no ti to look at the surrounding situation, and all turned their attention to Jianxuan. Before that, on the way to the eighth floor of the Blood Tower, Jianxuan had already taken Fengkui away. The Emperor Sword rged into his body, and completely fused the Fengkui Emperor Sword with the way of the sword body!
At this mont, Jianxuan, who has been guarded by everyone, suddenly undergoes a huge change. Wisps of sharp sword energy, centered on him, sweep towards all directions, but, intercepted by the moon shadow, this endless sword energy has no effect Too far away, they are all bound to Jianxuan's body!
The white brilliance blood from Jianxuan's body, setting it off like an unrivaled sword fairy. The sharp edge that seed to pierce the sky and the earth shocked Gu Chou and others.
These white brilliance are all caused by the shining sword-shaped lines on the surface of Jianxuan's skin.
At this mont, Emperor Fengkui's sword is sticking to Jianxuan's eyebrows, with sword-shaped lines, centered on Emperor Fengkui's sword, from top to bottom, covering Jianxuan's whole body, making Jianxuan look like a sword Like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.
As Jianxuan refined the Fengkui Emperor Sword, his own aptitude also undergone trendous changes. The ridians in his body, stimulated by the power transford by the Fengkui Emperor Sword, expanded one after another, transforming from a small stream into a big river. , and its dantian is like a vast sea.
Wisps of sword-shaped lines, like torrents, flowed in his body, and his bones were washed by the torrent of these sword-shaped ~ All were dyed with kendo lines. Scattered, but imprinted in the bones of Jianxuan's whole body with a mysterious law.
The most important thing is that Fengkui Emperor Sword, as the pinnacle of the immortal emperor weapon, is even comparable to the divine weapon. The immortal characteristics contained in it are extrely rich, and under the refinent of Jianxuan using the way of the sword body, these immortal characteristics have been integrated into it one after another. In Jianxuan's body, Jianxuan's body was also infected with immortality.
It is no exaggeration to say that once Jianxuan's transformation is completed, although his body cannot reach the terrifying level of Fengkui Emperor Sword, his defensive power is enough to be called invincible at the sa level, and the integration of immortality also allows Jianxuan to achieve Before the Primordial God Realm, it is enough to be unimpeded!
Losing a Fengkui Emperor Sword, but gaining a young Tianjiao with unlimited potential, this is definitely worth it to Wang Feng. After all, whether it is an imperial weapon or a divine weapon, it is only a tool after all. Only people can truly develop a power. Strong foundation!
"Buzz!"
As Emperor Fengkui's sword completely rged into Jianxuan's body, a mighty aura burst out from him, and his cultivation level directly entered the realm of Emperor Gang from the peak of Emperor Hong, and even continued to improve.
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