Chapter 1100: Lost Sword Spirit

"Unexpectedly, such a flying sword is only a top-grade treasure, and it has the power of a top-grade treasure, and its hardness is comparable to some peak treasures."

"Not only that, it even gave birth to the sword spirit"

Enshrouded by the gods of thought, the five royal strongmen, headed by the nine elders, are watching the battle between Lin Feng and the Black Flame Giant at all times.

They are very clear about the Black Flame Giant, but they don't have much shock, but they are deeply astonished by the mixed Yuan Feijian sacrificed by Lin Feng.

When the magic weapon reaches a certain level, the instrument soul can be bred. After that, the instrument soul can be transformed into the instrument spirit after being upgraded to the essence. The sword spirit in the mixed Yuan Feijian belongs to the instrument spirit.

However, if you want to breed an instrument soul, you need at least an immortal to do it. As for the instrument spirit, it needs a higher grade, even if it is the magic weapon of the perfect immortality, it may not be able to breed come out.

However, now, such a flying sword, which is only a mediocre treasure, has actually given birth to the spirit of the instrument.

"Elder Nine, I didn't expect our trip and we still have so much to gain."

"A flying sword that has bred an instrumental spirit can grow indefinitely, let alone grow into a fairy, even if it is one step further, it is very possible."

"When we find the strange fire, let's kill this kid, take away the strange fire, and then this flying sword"

"Hahaha"

The four royal middle-aged strong men, screaming with excitement, laughed coldly.

"The flying sword that gave birth to the spirit of the instrument is really an unexpected surprise"

Elder Jiu Ji narrowed his eyes slowly, and the greed in his eyes was self-evident.

After the sword spirit controlled the mixed Yuan Feijian and stopped the black flame giant urn, Lin Feng rushed to the front of the Longyan fruit tree at the fastest speed.

Between the detective's hands, such a mature Longyan fruit was picked off and held in the palm of his hand.

Feeling the warmth of the mature Longyan fruit in the palm, Lin Feng's subconscious gaze fell on the mixed sword again.

As far as the line of sight came, I saw the mixed swords of Feiyuan controlled by the sword spirit. Above the sword body, several burnt black lines have emerged. Not only that, the original spirit of the sword, which was full of spirits, was already able to feel. To a little weakness.

"The sword spirit controls the mixed Yuan Feijian. Although it can temporarily block the Black Flame Capricorn, it cannot support it for too long."

"Now, let's hurry up and refine Longyan Guo and Jiu Xuan Bingfu Flower"

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lin Feng did not dare to slacken any more, opened his mouth, and swallowed the mature Longyan fruit into his belly.

At the same time, the Jiuxuan Bingmo Flower was also summoned by him from Sumina Ring, followed by swallowing.

Limited time, he must refine the medicinal effects of mature Longyan fruit and Jiuxuan Bingpao flower within a limited time, and then complete the transformation of the physical body, making it into the realm of the five elements of immortal Zhongpin Dacheng. This was the only chance he wanted to defeat the Black Flame Capricorn in Xianyuan Marsh.

Otherwise, if the Black Flame Capricorn breaks through the of the sword spirit to control the mixed Yuan Feijian, if he has not fully refined the Longyan fruit and the Jiuxuan Ice Soul Flower, it will only be a loss.

Since then, all that is waiting for him will be death.

"嘭, 嘭 嘭"

The mature Longyan fruit and Jiu Xuan Bingmu flower melted into the body and turned into a strong and terrifying power. In the belly of Lin Feng, it was continuously exploded.

Only momentarily, Lin Feng's body was filled with the power of Tao Tao released by Long Yan Guo and Jiu Xuan Bingmo Flower. Whether it is flesh or blood, or meridians, the flowing power is a tumbling force.

"Damn"

"The deity must make you do everything"

Seeing that the mature Longyan fruit was devoured by Lin Feng, the Black Flame Capricorn was completely crazy.

In the roar of roar, he exhausted all his strength and madly swept towards the mixed Yuan Feijian controlled by the sword spirit.

"Booming"

张 This time, the thickness of the purple electric Tianzhu that sprayed out soared more than ten times.

From the thickness of the bowl mouth, jumped to the thickness of the trunk, and is still the kind of a century-old tree.

"Hum"

Covering the sky Sword Mansions did not break the purple-colored tree stalks, which were thick in trunk, until the sword body was cut off.

However, when the mixed Yuan Feijian smashed the purple electric awning Tianzhu, the sword body was also violently impacted, and the moment he swayed back and forth in the air, he was burned with an unprecedented mark.

Not only became a lot thicker, but also a lot longer. If the burnt mark on the sword was just a silk thread, then the burnt mark at this time has the size of a bamboo stick.

"The black flame giant has become furious, so if the sword spirit controls the mixed Yuan Feijian, the time it can support will become shorter and shorter."

"Call"

Zhe Linfeng took a deep breath, held his breath, and did not dare to have any further delay. At the fastest speed, he refined the rolling force that filled the body.

The raging Black Flame Capricorn has greatly improved the attack power compared to the previous one. He doesn't know if the sword spirit can control the mixed Yuan Fei sword, can it sustain itself to absorb the full medicinal effect and complete the physical training? , So that its physical state reaches the rank of the five elements of the immortal body.

不管 But no matter what, this is the only hope, and we must try our best.

Time passed by minute by minute, Longyan Guo and Jiu Xuan Bingmu spent in Lin Feng's body, and the rolling power released by them was being continuously refined.

Finally, with rolling strength, only the last few bits have not been thoroughly refined.

At this time, the momentum of Jianling's control of the mixed Yuan Feijian is getting weaker and weaker, almost in a dying situation, in the final fight.

"At most another quarter of an hour, the remaining medicinal power in the body can be fully refined."

Feeling the participation of the medicine in the body, Lin Feng relieved a little.

But, just after this tone was sent out, as the sword trembled, the burst of continuous "humming" loud noises, again hanging high.

Zhe Linfeng's eyes turned, his eyes fell on the mixed sword.

"not good"

His face changed suddenly, exclaiming.

He followed the direction of Lin Feng's sight, and saw the black flame giant salamander, instead of opening the pouring basin to spray purple electric mantra, but opened the vertical pupil in the center of his forehead.

"咻"

When the pupil opened, a purple electric mang burst out.

This purple electric awn is not huge at all, it can even be said to be very small, only one chopsticks thick.

But the power released from above is unprecedented.

Not to mention the purple dendrite Tianzhu with the thickness of the bowl mouth, even the purple dendrite Tianzhu with the thickness of the trunk, shot in such a self-rising pupil, only the purple dendrite with the thickness of normal chopsticks is in front of Weak enough to be worth mentioning.

It seems that such a purple electric mango, only the thickness of ordinary chopsticks, has released the true power of the purple electric mango, but such a small one is enough to shake everything and annihilate one side of the world.

"Drink"

Facing such an unprecedentedly terrifying purple electric awn, the sword spirit's eyes were unprecedentedly dignified.

I yelled at it, exhausted all my last power, and controlled myself to release all the power of the Hunyuan Feijian, and exhausted all my power.

"Boom"

Jiangman surged to an unprecedented moment, and the fierce shaking of the sword body also reached an unprecedented height.

"Cut"

Almost at the moment when the heavenly sword was cut off, the mixed Yuan Feijian was also cut off at the same time.

The already weak sword spirit, even if he tried his best to cut out the Yuanyuan Feijian, the power he could explode was very limited.

This kind of force can barely cope with the purple electric awn pillars with the thickness of the previous trunk. But in front of the purple electric mang shot by the black flame captive pupil, it was so fragile and vulnerable.

Only the moment of the collision, the cover sky Jianmang burst into pieces, and then the mixed Yuan Feijian shattered, and then fell to the ground.

"哐 当"