Chapter 145: Dying

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The strength of the spirit tool is related to the means of the person refining the tool and the level of the magic crystal used. Obviously, the higher the magic crystal, the stronger the refined spirit tool. [starter]

It is rumored that if the magic crystal of the innate beast is used to refine the spirit tool, then the spirit tool itself can exert the attack power of the innate realm master, even if the person holding the spirit tool is only a person in the condensed Yuan realm.

Of course, the more high-level magic crystals are, the more difficult it is to embed them into weapons. If you want to use innate-level magic crystals to refine spiritual weapons, you must at least be a powerhouse with great perfection in the Core Formation Realm to be successful. , of course, the probability of success is almost more than one in a thousand.

Therefore, although there are spiritual tools in Montenegro, almost all of them are made from the magic crystals of ordinary Warcraft, and the spiritual tools of the innate level have not yet been heard of.

However, even the lowest-level spiritual weapon is not comparable to ordinary weapons. A warrior holding a spiritual weapon and his strength will be doubled in an instant.

At this moment, the spiritual tool in Yan Hong's hand can't see the specific rank, but it is obviously not the lowest rank. Judging from the sparkling magic crystal, it is at least a magic crystal of a fifth-rank Warcraft. Magic crystals are very rare.

"Hey, boy, you can understand the realm of the heart and sword at the age of teens, and even reach the realm of the heart and sword. You are a well-deserved evildoer, but when you met me today, it's your bad luck. Heaven Slash!"

With the spiritual tool in hand, Yan Hong felt like he was the only one in the sky and the earth.

This spirit weapon long sword is so easy to handle. He only needs to mobilize a little bit of innate qi into the body of the sword to unleash the power of his full blow. Now he believes that even in the face of the third level of the innate realm, Even a powerhouse at the fourth level of the Innate Realm, he has the power to easily contend.

Although Yuan Feng has achieved great success in the realm of heart and sword, his own strength is too weak. If Yuan Feng is a master of the innate realm, then even if he is the first layer of the innate realm, he is definitely not able to compete, even if he has a spiritual tool. After all, the achievement of the realm of the heart and the sword can no longer be compensated by the benefits of weapons.

However, Yuan Feng is still at the level of Condensing Yuan, no matter how evil he is, his attack power is too limited. He was able to gain the upper hand before, but now that he has a spiritual weapon in his hand, it is no problem to kill Yuan Feng.

With a sharp sword swing, the spiritual energy of the entire space was evacuated by this sword. Yuan Feng, who was facing him, was too late to use the sword.

"chi"

Yan Hong's sword is extremely powerful.

Although Yuan Feng dodged dangerously and dangerously, the sword qi of this sword stunned his shirt, and the pain suddenly came, and there was a deep blood mark on his chest.

"Huh, such a strong sword qi, what exactly is this sword in his hand? How could it be possible to increase his attack power so much at once?"

His face was solemn. Although Yuan Feng was not in a panic, the sword wound on his chest was not serious, but it sounded the alarm for him. He believed that if the other party made such a few more swords, it would probably not be his flesh and blood, saying Maybe, his internal organs will be torn to shreds.

"How to deal with his attack? Strength, speed, I no longer have the slightest advantage now, what should I do?"

His brows furrowed tightly, he knew that he had fallen into a very dangerous situation at this moment, and if he was not careful, he might end up in a different place.

"chichichi"

His thoughts were only in the blink of an eye, but Yan Hong's sword was extremely fast. Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, the latter's attacks came one after another, and the sword qi moves were fatal. After a few swords passed, There were several more blood openings on his body, and the bright red blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

"Master Yuanfeng"

Ling Zhan's face was hideous at this time, seeing Yuan Feng's body with sword wounds one after another, his heart almost fell to the bottom. He is very clear, let alone Yuan Feng, even if it is him, at this moment, Yan Hong, who is holding a spiritual tool, will only be defeated in the end. Although Yuan Feng has the artistic conception of the heart and sword, but the huge gap in cultivation, His end is already doomed.

At the moment of "Get out of the way", he must rescue Yuan Feng, otherwise, the latter is afraid that he will really explain it here. A teenage swordsman genius, he would never allow the opponent to die here like this.

The infuriating energy in his body was turbulent, and at this moment, he was completely desperate. The cyan-colored True Qi was slightly swallowed in his fist. That momentum was already at the peak of the second-level Xiantian realm, and he was only one step away from going further and reaching the third-level realm of the Xiantian realm.

"The King of Fighting Fist, Fist All Over the World"

He slammed a punch at Liu Qing. He wished he could defeat the opponent with one move, and then quickly went to rescue Yuan Feng, because after such a short time, Yuan Feng had more than one blood hole on his body, and the situation was already in jeopardy. .

"Haha, Ling Zhan, do you want to help that kid? Dreaming! Buddha Palm"

Seeing Ling Zhan desperately trying, Liu Qing burst into laughter. He could see that Yan Hong, who had a spiritual weapon in his hand, would definitely be able to solve Yuan Feng soon, and of course he couldn't let Ling Zhan make trouble now.

Speaking of which, when he saw that Chu Tianqing gave the spirit tool to Yan Hong, he was mad with jealousy. That is a spirit weapon. With this spirit weapon sword, among the many congenital worships of the Yuan family, Yan Hong is afraid that he will be able to raise a level at once. Even if it is him, he is afraid that he will be compared.

Now he is a little regretful. If he had chosen Yuan Feng instead of Ling Zhan, then Liu Qing should be the one who got the spirit weapon sword at this time.

"It's all your fault. I missed the spiritual weapon. I want you to pay the price." The jealousy in his eyes turned into burning anger. At this moment, he obviously blamed Ling Zhan for all his faults. Therefore, even if The other party was going to work hard, but he also fully accompanied him to the end, and also took out the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

"Ah, damn it!" Ling Zhan really wanted to get out of the battle circle, but Liu Qing on the opposite side didn't give him the slightest chance at all. It could be seen that Liu Qing seemed to be even crazier than him at this moment. A posture that doesn't care about injury, in his impression, he has never seen the other party so desperately.

"Hahaha, boy, aren't you very good? Are you fighting back?"

Yan Hong's spirit weapon sword almost turned into afterimages, and every afterimage flashed, a sword energy would tear the air and go towards Yuan Feng's vital point. Played to the extreme, almost every time he can escape the key point, but the wounds on his body are more and more.

The second layer of Youlong Footwork has been brought into full play by him. Unfortunately, Yan Hong, who is holding a spirit weapon sword, is already comparable to the third-level, or even the fourth-level, Xiantian realm. No matter how fast it is, it will definitely not be faster than other people's sword moves.

"Senior sister, you have to hurry back to Yuan's house, don't get lost!"

At this moment, he has nothing to think about. The only thing he can do is to hold on and wait for the arrival of reinforcements. Although Fang Shi was not close to the Yuan family, he believed that with Elder Fen Tian's cultivation, he could arrive in minutes. As long as Mu Yun'er could rush back before he died, he would have a chance to survive.

The opponent's sword energy is pervasive, and the long sword in his hand can't even resist it. If it weren't for the artistic conception of the heart and sword, he could avoid the key points every time, and he would have died by now.

"Kill kill kill, kill him for me, must not let him live."

Not far away, Chu Tianqing's face was full of hideous words, Yuan Feng was really too strong, so strong made him jealous, very jealous. With the cultivation of the Condensing Origin Realm, he is stunned to be able to compete head-on with the second-level masters of the Innate Realm. What kind of enchanting character is this? I am afraid that even in the royal family, it is difficult to find such a person!

Therefore, Yuan Feng must die! Although Yan Hong was very reluctant to give the spirit sword to him, in order to kill Yuan Feng and get back Mu Yuner and Chu Tianyu, it was worth the effort.

Seeing more and more blood on Yuan Feng's body, he could not wait for Yan Hong to stab Yuan Feng's heart with a sword. It is a pity that although Yuan Feng has more and more wounds on his body, he still insists on it. The agile movement technique and the terrifying awareness of avoiding the crisis have made him mad with jealousy.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall! I must calm down!"

There were more and more wounds, and he could still feel the pain at first, but as the number of wounds increased, he could no longer feel the piercing pain. Obviously, the pain had reached a certain level, and it had become a numbness.

"No, if it goes on like this, even the blood will drain me." At this moment, he has completely entered a special realm. In this realm, he avoided Yan Hong's attack. It has almost become an instinct. Obviously, at this moment, he has brought the realm of heart and sword to the extreme.

The realm of the sword of the heart is not only about knowing the sending and receiving of one's own sword, but also being able to see through the trajectory of the opponent's sword moves. Before the opponent's attack is approaching, you can make the fastest defense and dodge. This is the heart. The ultimate realm of the Sword Realm, and this realm is already above the Dacheng Realm of the Heart Sword Realm.

"Swallow the Martial Spirit, congeal!"

As more and more wounds appeared on his body, his blood flowed more and more. Slowly, he felt that his consciousness was beginning to blur. Subconsciously, he called out the swallowing martial spirit, letting the whole The swallowing martial spirit is attached to the surface of the body, like adding a layer of protection to himself.

"chi"

And just when he called out the swallowing martial spirit and attached it to the surface of his body, another sword qi passed by. However, although this sword qi touched him, it was caught by the swallowing martial spirit on the surface of his body. After blocking part of it, the power of the sword qi was almost gone. When it really touched his flesh, only a shallow bloodstain was left on the skin, and there was hardly much blood flowing out.

"En? Does it work?" Feeling that this sword was actually weakened by the Heaven-Swallowing Martial Spirit, Yuan Feng's spirit was shocked. He was just a blessing to his heart, and he didn't think that it would have a very good effect, but in fact, the swallowing martial arts brought him a surprise again.

"I knew this earlier, why didn't I call out the swallowing martial spirit earlier, which made me shed so much blood." He smiled, but a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

Obviously, with the defensive bonus of Swallowing Martial Spirit, he should be able to last longer.

"Well? What's going on?"

On the opposite side, Yan Hong's expression suddenly changed. He had hit the target with his sword just now, but he only drew a shallow bloodstain, which was obviously not normal. Moreover, he was able to see that his target was smiling just now, which made him a little suspicious.

"I want to see how many swords you can take from me!"

With a cold smile, he thought that Yuan Feng was about to struggle to the death, and his infuriating qi was running, but he suddenly accelerated his attack rhythm.

"Puff puff"

The sword qi became more and more crazy, and the blue-colored true qi wrapped Yuan Feng in it. As for the walls of the corridor, it had already turned into a rubble at this moment. Out of the courtyard.

Yan Hong's sword is getting faster and faster, and his strength seems to be strengthening. It can be seen that Yuan Feng has become more and more difficult to parry these attacks. However, although he is becoming more and more passive, he has been insisting on it. Not a single fatal injury.

"How is it possible? He has already received so many swords from me, how can he continue to persist?"

Yan Hong's heart began to tremble. At this time, Yuan Feng had wounds all over his body, some were shallow, but some were deep enough to see bones. With so many wounds, most people would have already fallen down. Yuan Feng has miraculously persisted until now.

"Is this kid a monster?"

He was already in a hurry for not being able to kill Yuan Feng for a long time. With the advantages of two levels of cultivation, and the help of spiritual tools, even a youth in the condensed Yuan realm can't do anything. If this is spread out, it won't be laughed at to death? Also, if Yuan Feng can't be killed for a while, God knows if Chu Tianqing will be dissatisfied and take back the spiritual tool in his hand.

"Boy, it seems that I really underestimated you, in that case, take my sword again!"

He couldn't delay any longer, he had to go after Chu Tianyu and Mu Yun'er, if he delayed any longer and lost the two of them, he might not be able to keep his spirit weapon sword.

Thinking of this, he suddenly mobilized half of his true qi, not hesitate to make himself weak, but also kill Yuan Feng.

"En?" Yuan Feng's expression changed instantly when he felt the aura of Yan Hong's body suddenly rising into the sky. With the artistic conception of the Heart Sword Realm, he could feel that the opponent's attack this time would be very troublesome and troublesome.

"This sword, my life is in danger!"

A trace of bitterness crept up his cheeks, but he didn't expect that he would save himself from danger after several times of distress.

"Yeah, I'll die if I die. If I can save Senior Sister and Brother Tianyu, this time I've given up my life!" With a calm concentration, he was very open to seeing whether he could take over the last one this time. Sword, it depends on his luck.

"Roar"

However, just when Yuan Feng felt bitter in his heart and was almost ready to die, suddenly, a thunderous roar came from a distance. Toru in the sky above Fang City.

"Well? Are reinforcements here?"

Hearing the roar of the beast, the bitterness on Yuan Feng's face instantly dissipated, and what was replaced was a surprise for the rest of his life.

He knew that his little life should be able to be saved.

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