Nine Stars Killer

With the example of refining the Eight Treasure Buddha, refining the Sword of Slaughter is much simpler. After the Jiao Jin Liu Shi Wang merged, the second hanging magnetic mountain floated.

With his strength soaring, Ye Feng's refinement was even simpler, and it took three days to refine it all.

The rest of the time is polishing, cleaning out the impurities, and blending into the sword of killing.

In addition, the Slaughter Sword already has autonomous consciousness. After refining the Hanging Magnetic Mountain, Ye Feng doesn't have to worry about it at all, as long as he makes a handprint.

Mu Bai has the refining ability himself, swallowing the Xuanci Mountain, refining with all his strength.

The hanging magnetic mountain tens of meters high, but in the blink of an eye, was eaten up by Mu Bai, speeding up the refining time.

After being silent for too long, Mu Bai had already reached the conditions for promotion to the fairy weapon, but unfortunately there was no chance. Today is an opportunity to attack the fairy weapon.

"Buzzing..."

The sword body buzzed and became more slender, and the fierce killing aura emitted from above, terrible, this is the real will to kill.

The fierce sword qi raged in Chaoyang Valley, fragmenting the space, and more barren winds were blowing over, and the world suddenly became foggy.

The sudden change shocked Ye Feng, and his whole body became tense.

"Does Mu Bai want to evolve into a fairy?"

Seeing that the world began to change, Ye Feng secretly speculated that the pattern of the world was changing, implying that a major event was about to happen. Now, except for Mu Bai's promotion to the Immortal Tool, Ye Feng couldn't think of anything else.

Suspended Magnetic Mountain continued to melt, and completely merged with the Slaughter Sword, a powerful sword aura broke through the sky and reached the sky.

"Crack!"

Very far away, a mountain was suddenly cut off, and was split into two by the ruthless sword energy.

"Fuck!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and the sword of killing swallowed the Suspended Magnetic Mountain, and its power increased more than ten times. Before it stopped, thunderclouds also appeared.

Above the void, a purple cloud appeared, which was exactly the same as the first time the Slaughter Sword faced Thunder Tribulation. Could it have attracted the attention of the Immortal Realm?

This time Ye Feng couldn't help. The Sword of Slaughter was promoted on its own, and no one could help. Everything would depend on him. Whether he could become an immortal weapon was up to his own good fortune.

"Boom boom boom..."

Thunder and lightning bombarded the Sword of Slaughter, splashing countless sparks, and countless cracks appeared on the ground. There were three thunder disasters here, and it was already terrible.

Above the sword body, a layer of golden light was emitted, protecting the body, allowing the thunder and lightning to attack, the sword body was not moved, experiencing thunder and lightning again and again, and the impurities inside were cleaned up again.

There is love in the sword, and intention in the sword. This is the sword of killing. There is only endless killing. His will is to kill, dominate killing.

Since ancient times, the air of slaughter has always been incompatible with the world. This promotion has caused the world to reject it and want to destroy it.

Killing this world, the corpse is thousands of miles away!

The lightning became denser, and more purple lightning appeared, each with the thickness of a bucket, Ye Feng stood in the distance, secretly worried for Mu Bai.

If you can't get through it safely this time, you will be frightened.

After the triumph failed, Ye Feng didn't have to guess the ending, either dead or disappeared.

Facing the endless thunder and lightning, Mu Bai struggled to resist again and again, using his own power to absorb the thunder and lightning into the sword, striving to inspire more formations.

In desperation, Ye Feng had no choice but to make mudra and continue to bless Mu Bai to help him survive the disaster.

With Ye Feng's help, Mu Bai's pressure was reduced a lot, but the thunder and lightning would not just give up, but instead stimulated the heavens, a water tank of thunder and lightning fell, shaking the sword of killing, almost falling from the void.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind around him, lightning and thunder in the void, intertwined with a thunder net, trying to completely submerge the sword of killing.

"Eight Treasure Buddha, appear!"

Feeling the ruthless thunder and lightning, Ye Feng did not hesitate to sacrifice the Eight Treasures of the Buddha, floating above the void, helping to withstand part of the thunder and lightning, and also relieve Mu Bai's pressure.

With the addition of Babao Buddha Tu, the pressure of thunder and lightning was finally relieved. Mu Bai began to refine the laws, the gates of the fairy world began to open, the laws of the fairy world fell, and there were billowing fairy clouds.

In the clouds, the cranes humming forever, all kinds of Qiong Towers gathered in it, this is the fairy elephant.

"Is it really going to be promoted to the fairy weapon?"

Ye Feng couldn't believe it. Looking at the scene that suddenly appeared on the void, he squeezed his fists. Mu Bai had followed him for five or six years, and his feelings were extremely deep.

After those phantoms appeared, a layer of golden light appeared on the surface of the Slaughter Sword, as if it had been recognized by the fairy world, and layers of brilliance appeared.

When those fairy clouds fell, they were all absorbed by the Slaughter Sword. Suddenly, a fairy light appeared, illuminating thousands of miles.

This kind of sight quickly disappeared, the fairy cloud disappeared, and at this moment, from above the endless void, a big hand came out and shook down at the sword of killing.

"Unexpectedly, after 10,000 years of silence, you will recover again."

The voice was very cold, and a palm was slapped directly on the Slaughter Sword, and the sword body made a clicking sound, and then it was shocked for tens of thousands of miles.

"Old Bai!"

Ye Feng turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place, seeing the sword of killing inserted on a huge stone, and there was a crack on the blade.

This is like, a peerless beauty, being cut a hideous hole on her beautiful face.

"Yes... it's him, he found me."

Mu Bai's voice sounded in Ye Feng's soul sea, and Mu Bai was very familiar with the giant hand that appeared just now.

"Who!"

Ye Feng became vigilant. He saw the big hand just now. It was different from the Thunder Fortress that appeared last time. This time he seemed to be very familiar with Mu Bai.

"The master of my last world, when I was promoted to the Immortal Tool, he noticed him and wanted to destroy me."

Mu Bai said helplessly. He didn't expect that he would succeed at the sight, but his achievements fell short, but fortunately, the law of the immortal world is still retained in the sword body. power.

As long as you find some precious materials and restore them, you still have a chance to return to the level of fairy artifacts.

"Lao Bai, I have never asked about your previous things. What happened back then, why did your master want you to be in the mortal world?"

Ye Feng believes that the past events are over, and there is no need to mention them. He didn't expect that such things happened today and Ye Feng had to pay attention to it.

"This matter is a long story. In those days, because of my kind words to persuade me, he thought that I had a double heart and went directly to the cold palace. In the God Realm, it is not unusual for a person to own several artifacts. Basically lose the right to promote."

"Later, I fought for this. Who knows that he thought I had a rebellious heart and wanted to destroy me. He thought that I had been with him for thousands of years before he broke into the mortal world and fought for himself."

Mu Bai said slowly, it seemed that the master of his previous life was also a cruel one.

"Don't worry, even if I have countless artifacts in the future, I will not abandon you. I will find a way to make up for the damage you have suffered."

Ye Feng promised that, and Ye Feng is a person of love and righteousness, no matter what happens, Ye Feng will not abandon his companions.

Putting the sword of killing away, entering into the body, began to nourish, and lost the opportunity to be promoted to the fairy weapon, but Ye Feng also gained a lot, maybe because the chance did not arrive, it was always so bad.

After finishing everything, it has been two months since Ye Feng came in. Nineteen days have passed outside, and the day of a decisive battle with Pu Xin is imminent.

Opening the door of the cave mansion, an old man has been standing outside the door of the cave mansion with his hand hanging down, seeming to be waiting for Ye Feng.

"Congratulations, Master Feng for leaving the customs!"

"you are?"

Ye Feng was a little puzzled, how did the old man know that he was retreating here.

"The old man's surname is Mu, Miss Lan'er's servant. Today I know that Gongzi Feng will leave the customs, and I will wait here again, hoping that Gongzi Feng will not mind."

The old man introduced it himself, it turned out to be the person next to Loulan.

"I have seen seniors, I have troubled you."

Ye Feng expressed his gratitude. Ye Feng was embarrassed for being so polite.

"This is what I should do. Miss Lan'er has ordered that as long as Gongzi Feng goes out, I will take you out of the auction house, because the young lady is in retreat recently and cannot come out to see Gongzi personally. Please forgive me."

The old man was very polite and led Ye Feng to the outside living room.

"Thank you Miss Loulan for me, and thank him for borrowing my Dongfu."

Ye Feng took a fist and expressed his gratitude. It is estimated that Miss Loulan got the stone of death and began to practice in retreat.

"Young Master Feng, this is the token of our Sangcheng auction house. With this token, you will naturally be able to pass through without any obstacles, and there will be no interception."

After speaking, the old man took out a token from his arms and handed it to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng hesitated and accepted it. After all, for a long time to develop in the Star Territory in the future, Ye Feng must make plans for the future and establish a good relationship with the Sangcheng Auction House. There is no harm.

"Farewell!"

After taking it, Ye Feng turned around and walked outside. Time was running out and he had to rush back to Tianwu Mansion to avoid losing his eloquence.

"Master Feng, please!"

The old man personally sent Ye Feng out of the auction room, respectfully and respectfully along the way.

"There will be a period!"

Stepping out of the gate of the auction house, Ye Feng rushed to the outside of Sang City, with the goal of Tianwu Mansion.

West House!

At this moment, many people have been onlookers, and some people have come one after another, because today is the day when the core disciple of Nanfu Pu Xin and the inner disciple of Xifu Yang Jing will fight each other. Everyone does not want to miss this good show.

Although I don't go out much at night to avoid being attacked by demons, during the day everyone can walk freely and shuttle among the mountains.

Soon the West Mansion was surrounded by water, and the West Mansion was now only Wang Lan. Faced with such a scene, she could only smile bitterly.

Tianwu Palace seems to be silent and has no time to take care of this. Besides, the battle between disciples will not be taken care of by Tianwu Palace at all. As long as there is reasonable competition, any sect will promote it.

Moreover, the upper level of Tianwu Palace is also very busy now, on the one hand, dealing with the underground demons, and entangled with the Situ family, hoping that they will quickly hand over the yin vein fragments.

The two-line combat has brought the entire upper level of Tianwu Mansion into action, and there is no time to manage these trivial things.

"How can I do it? It's three shots a day. That Yang frame hasn't appeared yet. It's not because I was afraid to appear."

Looking at the time, the time for the appointment has come, and Yang Jian hasn't shown up yet, and everyone is impatient.