Chapter 4448 Conquering the Sword Spirit

"This place is only so big, where can you escape to?"

Although Wang Feng was suppressed here, not only his flying ability but also his Sky Eyes were suppressed, but Wang Feng's cultivation level exploded without any problems. So when he saw this sword disappear from his eyes, Wang Feng did not hesitate. The power of cultivation exploded, and he went straight to pursue the sword.

Since this sword is not a mortal thing, Wang Feng will naturally take it into his own hands, so at this moment he has to put this thing into his own hands first.

The flying speed of the sword is very fast, but no matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as Wang Feng's power, so Wang Feng's power catches up with the sword in almost the blink of an eye, and completely wraps up the sword. No matter how hard I struggled, this sword had no effect.

"The master is gone, and you still want to escape. It's just a dream." A sneer appeared on Wang Feng's face, and then he didn't hesitate. With a thought in his mind, his strength immediately wrapped around the sword and flew straight away. Came back and finally appeared in front of him.

The sword spirit has been completely suppressed by Wang Feng's power, but Wang Feng can feel the unyielding will emanating from the sword spirit.

"I know you don't want to be my weapon, but I am definitely stronger than your original master. You will not suffer any disadvantages by following me."

At this point, Wang Feng grabbed the sword with his hand, and when his hand really touched the hilt of the sword, his power flowed into the sword.

How powerful Wang Feng is, this sword cannot resist him at all. Under such circumstances, if this sword falls into Wang Feng's hands, he is not even qualified to struggle.

"Submit to me, and you can regain your former glory and become even stronger. If you don't surrender, you will die."

When dealing with such a tough nut, the attitude should be tougher. If the attitude is not tougher, I don’t know how long it will take. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng directly gave the sword spirit two choices. In such a situation Under the circumstances, this sword spirit has to choose whether it chooses or not.

"It's impossible to make me surrender!"

The sword spirit's consciousness was conveyed back, with an unyielding tone.

But after hearing its words, Wang Feng's face showed a sneer and said: "Then you are going to die."

At this point, Wang Feng's power violently rushed into the sword, causing the sword spirit to let out a shrill howl.

"Give you another chance to choose. I hope you can reorganize your language."

"I...will not surrender."

"In that case, there's nothing more to say. It's your choice. Don't blame me."

Having said this, a sneer appeared on Wang Feng's face, and then he poured more power into the sword.

"I...I...surrender."

The violent power caused the sword spirit to suffer a lot. Its consciousness was almost trembling at this moment. Under such circumstances, it had no choice but to surrender.

"It's already too late. You have to suffer the consequences yourself."

Speaking of this, Wang Feng directly radiated his soul and forcibly imprinted it on the sword.

Although the long sword wanted to resist, it did not dare to do so when it thought of Wang Feng's terrifying methods, so in the end the mark was successfully used, which meant that this sword had become a treasure in Wang Feng's hand.

"I am Cao."

In Wang Feng's dantian space, the divine fortune teller naturally saw this scene and cursed loudly.

You must know that this fortune teller is a master who wants money rather than his life. Now that he sees Wang Feng taking away a long sword, he naturally wants to get such a thing. He doesn't want to use the long sword. He really doesn't want to see any benefits. Wang Feng took it alone.

"Sword Spirit, let me ask you, what happened in this place." Since Wang Feng has become the master of this sword spirit, Wang Feng is naturally qualified to ask this sword spirit what he wants to know.

This sword spirit must be a creature that has experienced all this, so it might know everything that has happened in this place.

But after hearing Wang Feng's words, the sword spirit was silent for a long time and said: "It's been so long that I can't remember it clearly."

"If you can't remember it, you have to remember it for me. I want to know what happened in this place."

"There was a fierce battle at this place and many people died."

"Why the fierce fight?"

"I'm just a sword spirit. I don't know what's going on, so asking me is in vain."

"Then you should know what this place is, right?"

"I don't know."

"Then you should know why you are fighting, right?"

"I know this."

"Why?"

"Have you seen this snow-capped mountain? There is a treasure on the top of the mountain. We fought for the thing on the top of the mountain."

"Where's that thing?"

When he asked this question, Wang Feng could almost guess the consequences. Since there had been a war in this place, the things on the mountain must have been taken away long ago, so his question was no different from asking in vain.

"I don't know." The sword spirit shook his head again.

"Forget it, I'll go up and take a look myself."

Since there was a treasure on the top of this mountain, Wang Feng naturally wanted to see it. Regardless of whether the treasure was still there or not, Wang Feng should go and see it.

And he also wanted to see if there were still those crystal clear flowers on the mountain that he had seen before.

The snow mountain is thousands of meters high, and Wang Feng has now lost the ability to fly. Under such circumstances, it is still difficult for Wang Feng to climb to the top of the mountain. And as Wang Feng slowly climbs up, the snow mountain unexpectedly There was also a collapse.

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng plummeted another hundred or two hundred meters.

"It seems like this mountain is not that easy to climb."

Wang Feng made a dull sound in his mouth, and then Wang Feng's power of cultivation exploded. He completely shook away the snow that was almost several miles around him. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng saw a lot of snow. The corpse, and the dark red color of the mountain.

There is no doubt that this dark red color must be caused by too much blood. A fierce battle once took place in this place. From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, it was a battlefield. So now Wang Feng sees that the color of this mountain has become Dark red, this is absolutely normal.

Without the blood, it would be much easier for Wang Feng to move forward, at least there would be no more embarrassing things like avalanches.

"Here comes another one."

As Wang Feng walked up the mountain, not long after, Wang Feng suddenly saw a crystal clear flower, but this flower was different from the one Wang Feng found at the foot of the mountain, because inside this crystal clear flower, Wang Feng actually had another I saw some dark red silk threads, which looked like the meridians of the flower.

"Is this flower about to evolve its vitality?" Seeing this scene, Wang Feng murmured to himself.

The rich power of the avenue emanates from this flower, and the effect of this flower is actually better than the two that Wang Feng obtained before.

"This one is mine." At this time, the fortune teller in Wang Feng's dantian shouted again.