Chapter 103 Blood Prison Front

is like a remnant of light, so slow that it makes people's heart-whirred. Everyone stared at Yang Zhen.

One minute, one second...

No one dares to breathe. At this moment, Yang Zhen has become the focus of everyone in the Yang family.

Finally, the Yang family stared at him without blinking. His head moved slightly, and his right face slowly moved. Xunyue's sleeping eyes seemed to meet the dawn and opened little by little.

No one dared to shout, Yang Ruolan couldn't help covering her mouth with her right hand, and tears flowed down. After months of suffering, months of worries, months of fear, months of hope, at this moment, her whole body almost sat on the ground.

Yang Zhen's eyes opened. Everyone in the Yang family couldn't help exclaiming.

Yang Zhen slept for more than three months and woke up in a moment. It was incredible. Yang Zhantian looked deeply at Yang Feng. At this moment, there was no doubt about whether he could calm down the Pang family and make the Yang family's rise again. His grandson is really... If he has such a grandson, what can he ask for? Even if the Yang family really can't be restored, even if the Yang family can never see the sun again, even if the Yang family is defeated in his hands and goes back to the distant clan, what's the matter? With Yang Feng, such grandchildren and such descendants, Yang Zhantian can be proud of the group.

As soon as he saw his second uncle wake up, Yang Feng was relieved and slowly retreated from the yellow sky clock. Just as soon as he turned around, his hand was pulled by Yang Ruolan.

Yang Ruolan's eyes were full of tears, and her eyes looked at Yang Feng without blinking, and her eyes were full of gratitude.

"Yang Feng, my brother Feng, good brother Feng, sister, thank you, thank you! Wow..." She suddenly jumped into Yang Feng's arms and cried out. These many days of worries can finally be put down.

Yang Ruolan lost control of her emotions and hugged Yang Feng tightly. Yang Feng was held like this by a strange woman, especially a young girl. Although she is a sister, she is also a sister who is in great shape. Yang Feng's face is as red as the sunset in the west.

Yang Xiaoxi and Fu Yuqing looked at Yang Feng strangely.

Yang Ruolan didn't notice anything wrong, "Good brother, it's a pity that we are sisters and brothers. Otherwise, my sister will marry you as a wife to repay you, okay?" Her words scared Yang Feng and jumped out of Huang Tianzhong.

Fortunately, Yang Zhen hadn't seen this scene, otherwise, he would have killed him and joked. He and Yang Ruolan are cousins. This is really sister Ruolan. I dare to say this. It seems that I was really overwhelmed by the fact that my second uncle woke up.

When Yang Zhen woke up, the Yang family was overjoyed. Everyone looked at Yang Feng again. They were also convinced that Yang Feng would definitely take them out of the Yellow Sky Bell, and the Yang family will rise again one day! With Yang Feng, nothing is impossible.

Yang Feng has made up his mind to use the remaining medicinal materials to refine Tongyuan Dan. He wants to improve the strength of the Yang family as a whole. When the Yang family appears in front of the world again, he will have the strength to compete with any big family in Yanhuang City. However, now, he has just refined Tianyuan Dan. At this time, his body should not refine Tongyuan Dan again. He must wait three days later and the damaged acupuncture point will recover. Although alchemy with the acupuncture points of the human body is twice the result with half the effort, and the effect of the elixir is also excellent, it is most likely to damage the acupuncture points. If it hadn't been forged with black ice flames, he would not have been able to withstand that heat at all.

Suddenly, he remembered the thick red knife he bought during the day. He always felt that the big red knife was a little unusual. When he saw the knife, he had a special feeling, especially when Pang Yuan wanted to buy the knife. He even had a moment of panic in his heart. The knife seemed to There is some kind of connection with him. Prepare to say that it has something to do with the crazy blood in his body.

He slowly took out the heavy bloody knife and looked at it carefully.

But the knife is about five feet long, blood red, the edge of the knife is almost as thick as the back of the knife, and there is no blade at all, especially the tip of the knife in front of it, which is even more blunt and does not look like a blade at all. How can such a knife be lethal? How can it be used against the enemy?

Yang Feng was puzzled.

Although this is the case, there is a faint feeling in his heart that this knife is by no means as simple as it looks on the surface. He reached out and tried it, and it is more than 200 catties. What a heavy knife. If it hadn't been for his strength than ordinary people, his strength would have been stronger than ordinary people, and he really couldn't dance.

He picked up the heavy knife and danced slowly. Unexpectedly, the knife was getting heavier and heavier in his hand. Before he danced for a moment, he was exhausted and panting. In the end, he almost pressed Yang Feng down. He quickly used all his strength and put down the knife with a very unnatural sound. Almost half thrown on the ground.

Yang Feng held a big knife in his hand and gasped in his mouth. What's going on? Is it because his Yuanli was too depleted because of alchemy? No, there was still a lot of Yuanli just now. Is this knife strange?

After practicing for less than a moment, his body was soaked with sweat. His current strength is no less than 5,000 pounds, and this knife can't dance?

He raised his eyes and looked at the big knife again. He saw that there were also some strange textures on the knife body. If he didn't look carefully, it was covered by red. He couldn't see it seriously. He looked down along the lines. At the root of the tip of the knife, there were two inconspicuous ancient seal characters: Blood Prison Front!

Is this knife called Blood Prison Front?

What's going on? Why does the dance get heavier and heavier? I don't believe in this evil! Yang Fengxin said. He raised the knife again, slowly raised his head, and was about to dance. Unexpectedly, the heavy knife was similar to a mountain, pressing down on Yang Feng's head fiercely.

Yang Feng was so scared that he was out of his mind. The force was especially ten thousand pounds. He bent his whole arm. He quickly stepped on his feet, let go of the knife and pulled his body out

Light...Dong...

It seemed that the ground was similar, and a large knife-shaped pit was smashed out on the ground of his room, which was more than two meters deep.

Yang Feng looked at it and was so scared that he turned his tongue straight.

"Hello! Is there anything you can do for me?" There was a messy footsteps outside the door. Obviously, a half-fairy tower arrived, and there was too much noise.

Yang Feng was embarrassed and guilty, and quickly replied, "No, thank you!"

As soon as those people heard this, they quickly answered, "Well, it's okay, I'm sorry to bother you!" Take a rest!" Master Gu had already ordered that no one could enter his room without Yang Feng's summons. The internal guards of the Banxian Tower knew that a VIP lived in the Banxian Pavilion, so no one dared to neglect him.

Dong Dong Dong... Everyone withdrew.

Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. If the room hadn't been big enough, he wouldn't have thought of dancing in the room. It's a good idea. He smashed a big hole in a good VIP room and didn't know how to talk to the ancient head. This is really noisy. They kindly take in themselves. Hurry up and refine the elixir and give them some.

Yang Feng saw that he couldn't hold the knife at all now, and he didn't know what to do. At first, he could put it away, but now he can't hold it at all. I really don't know what weapon this is, and I can't help feeling a little discouraged.

"Old demon, is this a ghost knife?"

"Ghost knife? Ha ha, boy, just have fun secretly. This kind of treasure can be called the best in our era. Not to mention you, it's me. When I recover to the peak of that year, I may not be able to use this knife as a weapon. If you can dance a few times, it's already a miracle. I guess the soul of this knife has not woken up. Just now, the soul baby of the knife soul should have woken up, so you can't dance anymore.

"The soul baby of the knife soul?"

"Well, it is similar to Yuanying born from the yuan god of the knife soul, but its cultivation is not as high as Yuanying, and it does not have the divine knowledge of the knife soul, but if it is cultivated and evolved into Yuanying by him, it is not something that ordinary practitioners can deal with. Of course, if the yuan god of this knife wakes up, I'm afraid that no one can control this knife. That's the real magic, and there is no bloody prison!"

"There are many demons, and there is no front in the bloody prison?" Yang Feng became more and more confused.

The old demon looked at him, and his eyes seemed to be full of longing.

"In tens of thousands of years, there have been six wars, immortals, demons and ghosts, and wars. Originally, in the duel between immortals and demons, immortals have gained an absolute advantage. They can soon defeat the demons of the demons and drive them back to the wilderness that has never evolved. Unexpectedly, at the moment when they were about to win, a child suddenly appeared in the devil's road. The child was only ten years old, but he held a huge bloody knife in his hand. In the laughter of people, he carried the heavy, unattractive blood knife and killed the nine immortals composed of nine immortals. With a gentle wave, the two immortals were cut into two sections. The yuan god of immortality was destroyed by his bloody knife. At this time, everyone stopped laughing, and people couldn't believe their eyes. The teenager entered the fairy camp with a knife and killed several immortals at once. For a moment, everyone was stunned..."

"No one knows where the child of the demon clan came from, nor how the knife in his hand came back. People only knew that after the child appeared, the demon clan instantly turned into victory and killed several other clans. Finally, they also had to retreat to the wilderness because of their heavy losses before. No one knows who the child is? No one knows where the knife came from, but later, someone saw that there was a knife named Blood Prison Front! According to rumors, the blood prison front is the incarnation of the ancient demon snail and the true incarnation of the ten-thousand-year-old demon worm. The first war demon under the undead warrior, the myth of the invincible demon clan, is known as the first master of the demon clan other than the undead warrior.

"After that war, no one has seen the bloody prison front, no one knows where the knife has gone, let alone who the child is? This knife actually appeared here, and it also fell into your hands. It seems that it is really fate! In those years, the demon was a tough general under the immortal warrior. With him, he fought in all directions and nine worlds, and then there was a nine heaven in the demon realm.

"Nine Heavens in the Demon Realm?" Yang Feng was stunned again.