863 Artifact Zhuxian Sword

Yi Feng who came out of the door, according to Zhao Lao's instructions, displayed the greatest power he could. The effect is obvious, a fifth-rank king, in the face of the skill inherited by the evil emperor, has almost no resistance at all, and was killed by Yifeng's punch.

Of course, just as the leading man predicted, after Yifeng's punch was finished, the battle energy in his body was also exhausted. If it wasn't for Yifeng who was still a soul master, even after beheading the opponent just now, he couldn't use the phantom movement to leave.

Even when nearly 90% of the Dou Qi in Yifeng's body was consumed, the Star Explosion World that Yifeng could display was only 80% of his essence.

Realizing that more than half of the sea of ​​energy in his body was depleted, Yi Feng couldn't help but smiled wryly. With his strength at the third level of the king's rank, using the first form alone consumes such a terrifying amount of money, so how long will it take for him to use the second form?

"It seems that there is still a long way to go to refine Starburst Sky to the extreme."

But when he thought of the power of the punch just now, the helplessness in Yi Feng's heart disappeared completely. After all, although he was able to perform the first two moves of Starburst Sky in the past, their power is far inferior to the first move he performed with all his strength this time, except that his own strength has grown a lot. Just like Zhao Lao said, in Starburst World, only when all the essence is displayed, can the strongest power be exerted.

Yifeng, who was on the way to escape, kept throwing pills into his mouth. Ling Shenjue also started to operate autonomously. The exhausted fighting energy in the body also recovered at a visible speed, which made the corner of Yifeng's mouth reveal a relaxed arc. Under the double recovery of Lingshen Jue and elixir, the speed unexpectedly reached a terrifying speed. To a certain extent, I am afraid that it will not take long before it can be restored to its full glory.

Thinking of the siege of several strong men above the fifth level just now, he felt a great crisis. Only by maintaining the peak state, will it be possible to have the capital to fight against them. For what he got, Yifeng would never let it go. What's more, Yifeng has already killed one of them, and the other party will never let him go.

Yi Feng, who escaped far away, turned left and right in the palace, convinced that they would not find him so quickly. Yifeng stopped again, sat down cross-legged, and took out the wooden box obtained in the main hall from the ring. Controlling the soul-stirring technique to open the wooden box, Yifeng, who had a previous experience, used his fighting spirit to protect his eyes tightly.

However, what surprised Yifeng this time was that although the blade of the cicada-winged sword was crystal clear, the dazzling light from last time did not appear. This situation allowed Yifeng to dispel his grudge.

Looking at the sword in the wooden box, it still reveals a sense of nobility and beauty. But Yifeng didn't dare to touch it casually. A high-level spirit weapon has its own spirit. It's okay to meet a good Qiling, but if you encounter a cruel Qiling, who knows what will happen? Even a bead made him like that, so how terrifying would this spiritual weapon as the main body be?

Looking at the sharp sword up and down, Yi Feng now pressed a scroll under the body of the sharp sword, which was as crystal clear as a cicada's wing.

Yifeng thought for a while, but finally cautiously stretched his hand into the wooden box, touched the scroll, and began to twitch a little. Yifeng's actions didn't change the sword. The scroll was pulled out by Yifeng without any suspense. Looking at the scroll in his hand, Yifeng glanced at the sword that was still lying there quietly. Yifeng also had a little joy in his heart for the peace of the sword.

When the scroll was unrolled, it did not appear to be a set of skills as Yifeng guessed, but a picture, in which there was a sword, crystal clear and lifelike, luxurious and beautiful, surrounded by A kind of colorful light film wraps around, adding a sense of mystery between luxury and beauty.

Although the sword on the picture is quite different from the sword in the box, Yi Feng could tell at a glance that the sword in the picture was the sword in the box. Not because of anything else, but because the sword on the drawing paper also has a body as crystal clear as a cicada's wing, and it is also a dragon head with a blue bead in it.

Different from the sword in the wooden box now, the sword on the picture paper has two beads inlaid in the eyes of the dragon head, and two beads are inlaid on the front and back under the handle.

That is to say, there are actually five beads on the sword. It has to be admitted that the sword on the scroll, after adding five beads, has more than doubled its beauty and mysterious dignity. Moreover, within the crystal-clear cicada-wing-like sword body, there seems to be a halo flowing. This is something that Baojian cannot see now.

"Defective product?" Yi Feng stared blankly at the treasured sword in the wooden box.

Yifeng shook his head helplessly, he never thought that entering the ancient powerhouse would take such a huge effort to build such a huge project site. It's actually just to collect and protect this defective spirit weapon.

Yifeng, who was originally very excited about getting this item, lost most of his interest after knowing that he was a defective product. A defective high-level spiritual weapon, no matter how good it is, it can't be better. At most, it can reach the level of a mid-level spirit weapon, and if it is a defective product, the spirit of a weapon is generally incomplete. Compared with the complete spirit of the middle-level spirit weapon, it is several levels worse. Of course, it is much better than lower-level spirit weapons.

Yifeng continued to unroll the scroll in a dispirited manner, scanning the scroll without much interest, but there were a few words that caught his eye. Let Yifeng froze violently, and then waited for his big eyes to stare straight at the few big characters on the scroll. Blinking his eyes vigorously to make sure if he read it wrong, Yifeng felt his heart beating more than a hundred times faster, and his whole face began to bleed. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

"Sacred Artifact Zhuxian Sword!"

The five words made Yifeng feel that his fighting spirit was suddenly frozen, and most of his whole body was shocked and stiff.

"An artifact! It's actually an artifact. How is this possible? Even in the ancient times, the appearance of an artifact can drive the ancients completely crazy. The entire continent is obviously in a bloody storm. How could it appear here?"

Yifeng couldn't believe it, but the sword in front of him could be a magic weapon.

Artifact. In this continent, as long as Wei Wei and the word 'God' get involved. That would cause countless people to go crazy, and even those hidden old Yao monsters would come out in full force. However, at this time, it really appeared in front of him.

After taking a deep breath, Yifeng continued to unroll the scroll. However, Yifeng's hands trembled slightly at this moment. This is probably the case for anyone who gets an artifact. Even those strongest in ancient times. Obtaining something like an artifact is equally unbearable.

Artifact! There is such a terrifying allurement! There is almost nothing comparable to this kind of allure on the mainland!