Chapter 1239 The Demon Refining Tower Reappears!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Yao Fusong was furious and quickly dodged.

This sword technique is nothing, even if Zhu Feng's sword techniques are all inherited from Sun Qiniang and originated from Wanjian Mountain.

But Yao Fusong's vision is really ordinary.

But what made him look at it differently was the sword in Zhu Feng's hand!

The sword that Zhu Yun left for Zhu Feng was a genuine spiritual sword!

Maybe it's just an ordinary spiritual sword, but it appears in the hands of a foundation-building period, which is worth pondering!

Yao Fusong could naturally see this, and coupled with Zhu Feng's words about the day he was buried, it was clearly a bad omen!

Immediately, he also condensed his spiritual power and slapped it out with one palm!

The demonic power spread immediately, and with a snap, Zhu Feng was slapped out with his sword!

"So strong!"

Zhu Feng was also shocked. He thought that Yao Fusong was at most a Jindan stage hidden here. He had the Demon Refining Tower as a backup, so he could fight him!

But this back and forth made him realize that the other party was at least in the Yuanying stage!

How to fight him?

Zhu Feng, who had reached the Yuanying stage, knew the horror of the Yuanying stage.

Thinking back then, when he reached the Jindan stage and had magic skills, he still needed to act carefully, and finally used the Demon Refining Tower to kill him!

Could it be that he had to use the Demon Refining Tower now?

Yao Fusong looked at Zhu Feng's frightened expression and laughed. Then he suddenly became ferocious and said, "Boy, you want to fight me with a mere Foundation Establishment Stage? Back then, let alone Foundation Establishment Stage, even if it was a Void Refining Stage or a Combination Stage, I could crush it to death like an ant! It's just that I'm seriously injured now and need to adapt to this body! Otherwise, you?"

"However, you, a Foundation Establishment Stage, can have a spiritual sword, which is really an eye-opener for me!"

"Can you tell me what your background is?"

Yao Fusong slowly moved forward, approaching Zhu Feng step by step!

Bleeding from the corners of Zhu Feng's mouth, the huge demonic power was not something he could resist now.

A mistake, he could only use the Demon Refining Tower directly!

However, the Demon Refining Tower was far less convenient than the first time he used it.

At that time, the evil thoughts of the tower spirit wanted Zhu Feng to survive in order to escape from the tower, so no matter what, he would try his best to cooperate with Zhu Feng.

But at this time, the tower spirit was a bird, a kind thought.

First, he was not familiar with the control of the Demon Refining Tower. Second, he had just awakened and was weaker than his original evil thoughts. Therefore, if Zhu Feng wanted to win with one blow, it would still take some time. It was not as simple as a thought! But the trouble was. Zhu Feng did not know that the Demon Refining Tower was originally made by Yao Fusong. Yao Fusong did not even know that the Demon Refining Tower was in Zhu Feng's hands! Under such circumstances, the situation became extremely delicate. After Yao Fusong took action, he no longer deliberately suppressed his strength. He could not stay in Haiyu City, but it was not that he had nowhere to go! At the same time, during this time in Haiyu City, Yao Fusong also knew that the highest level of this land was only the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the barren spiritual energy was the upper limit. But even if he came to the Core Formation Stage... That could not stop him! It was nothing more than letting his injuries recur, and he needed more time to heal and recover! "Boy, is this spirit sword your confidence? Tell me, why do you want to kill me?"

Yao Fusong has been feeling a little frustrated these days. As the saying goes, it's easy to mess with the King of Hell, but hard to deal with little ghosts.

Not to mention being cautious, he really doesn't want to attract a group of ordinary little cultivators by any action he takes.

Even if he can kill these little cultivators, such as Zhu Feng in front of him.

But the problem is that every time he takes action, it will cause the demon power to vibrate. It will take a long time to calm down, which is not worth the loss.

Therefore, he has been staying at home.

But he didn't expect that he would be broken by Zhu Feng.

In this case, let's vent it out!

Zhu Feng is also a person who has seen the world. Although Yao Fusong said that the cultivators who only exist in the spiritual world, such as Lianxu Heti, he knew that since they appeared in the mortal world, they would inevitably be suppressed by the heaven.

At most, they are just Yuanying!

"Do I need a reason to kill you?"

Zhu Feng chose to be tough.

This can arouse Yao Fusong, so that he will have a chance to take action!

"Hahaha," Yao Fusong laughed wildly, "Yes, yes, there is no need for a reason to kill me! Then I don't need a reason to kill you either?"

Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "Sword cultivators like us are either on the way to kill or on the way to be killed! Over the years, I have killed many people, and many people want to kill me! It doesn't matter that I am a sword cultivator to die at the hands of a senior from the spirit world!"

"Sword cultivators, annoying sword cultivators, are all like this! They are obviously going to die, but they are still so arrogant! Are you really not afraid of death?"

Yao Fusong began to sneer. He had fought against many sword cultivators in the spirit world.

In comparison, those sword cultivators have boundless magical powers, and a spiritual sword is used to make a lot of flowers.

If he didn't have the fairy world's strange book and learned a lot of exquisite magical powers, I'm afraid he wouldn't have achieved what he has today.

"Afraid of death? Of course I'm afraid of death! But, is it useful to be afraid of death!"

Zhu Feng didn't even blink, while stirring up Yao Fusong's emotions, he carefully put his right hand into his sleeve.

The Demon Refining Tower is hidden in it!

"Boy," Yao Fusong laughed, "If I were still in the spirit world, I would accept you as my disciple and let you guard my house! Unfortunately, I am now in the mortal world and I can't protect myself. I can only kill you here!"

As he spoke, countless cultivators in the Sea City were also alarmed by the evil spirits. They thought that the sea monsters were coming and rushed out of the city.

But they were shocked to see that the evil spirits were only drawn from Yao Fusong.

One person actually has such strength?

Some people even passed by Yao Fusong and recognized him after looking at him carefully. They also exclaimed.

There is such a powerful person living in this Sea City?

Gradually, the expressions of those who looked at Zhu Feng turned into pity.

Zhu Feng practiced swordsmanship and had many exchanges with others in the Sea City, but many cultivators did not like this. However, Zhu Feng was stronger and they were reluctant, so they could only follow his will.

There was naturally resentment in their hearts. Seeing Zhu Feng half lying on the ground, they could not help but feel a little gloating. You kid also have this day?

You hit a wall, right?

"See, they seem to... also think you must die."

Yao Fusong turned his eyes over, and a group of cultivators immediately stood in awe, their eyes full of longing, which made Yao Fusong suddenly feel vain.

It seemed that he had not experienced this for a long time.

Thinking back to the time when he had not yet refined the Demon Refining Tower, in the Spirit World, in the Heaven Beyond Heaven, how many juniors saw me with this expression?

After all, I am also in the Mahayana stage!

If you don't go through the tribulation, the Mahayana is invincible!

"What's the joy of living, and why bother dying?"

Zhu Feng sneered, and carefully turned the Demon Refining Tower, which had shrunk into a knife shape, over so that he could attack later.

"I, Zhu Feng, have also died once!"

Yao Fusong raised his eyebrows, "If that's the case, then... go to hell!"

After that, his palm slapped towards Zhu Feng's crown!

If this palm hits, the head and brain will flow out!

Zhu Yun suddenly raised his right hand, seemingly an instinctive reaction, to block this palm.

But Yao Fusong has the advantage of realm. Even if Zhu Feng's strength is at the peak of the late foundation building period, he will still be broken by his hands and feet!

How strong is the demon power contained in the Ten Thousand Demons Art?

But he never expected it.

Zhu Feng was waiting for this moment!

With his strength, he might easily let Yao Fusong dodge by stabbing the Demon Refining Tower with the Demon Refining Tower.

On the contrary, this attack is like Yao Fusong hitting the Demon Refining Tower himself!

I saw that a black light flashed, and Zhu Feng's hand had been pulled out from his sleeve. In his hand, he was holding a dark, dagger-sized Demon Refining Tower!

"Boy, why are you..."

Yao Fusong was shocked, his palm had been pierced by the Demon Refining Tower!

With a puff, blood gushed out, but it did not fall to the ground, and was actually sucked into the Demon Refining Tower!

"Demon Refining Tower, Demon Refining Tower! Why is my treasure in your hands!"

The pain, the boundless pain, Yao Fusong was even more hysterical, his palm was pierced, but he didn't care at all, and clenched his fist and held the bottom of the tower in his hand!

Then, he laughed crazily again!

"Hahaha, Demon Refining Tower, my Demon Refining Tower is back again!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yao Fusong's figure disappeared!

Zhu Feng was stunned!

The information revealed in the other party's words...

Said that the Demon Refining Tower is his?

Is this possible?

Just when Zhu Feng's thoughts stagnated and he couldn't believe it at all, the Demon Refining Tower suddenly changed again!

Boom!

Boom!

The Demon Refining Tower, which still faintly revealed a bloody aura, began to grow rapidly!

From the size of a dagger, it gradually changed back to its original appearance!

A dark giant tower stood on the open space outside the Sea City!

The cold and strange breath made the air stagnate!

Zhu Feng looked up.

He could feel that the Demon Refining Tower was still under his control!

"This means... this tower will not be returned to its original owner! Humph, the original evil thoughts were caused by you, right? If this tower falls into your hands, I'm afraid that the mortal world will be destroyed! How could the mortal world that my brother has finally stabilized be ruined by you? I, Zhu Feng... will kill you in the tower even if I die!"

After that, Zhu Feng walked to the front of the tower, opened the bronze door, and stepped into it resolutely!