Chapter 214 Miss

At the beginning, the combination of the remnant soul imprint of the old fairy of Tota stimulated the power of a palm. Now Mu Zifeng has devoted all his life to what he has learned, completely integrated the spirit and spirit, and also stimulated the palm of the old immortal of Tota. The power and power suddenly suppressed the Dayan sword array of the Tiger Wing King.

Tota Laoxian is the strongest man in Xuanhuangfan, and the strongest man in Xuanjianfan's world, the Tianmo Laoxian, has been killed by him, not to mention the tiger-winged old fairy who came from the spiritual world.

In the eyes of the strong in the spiritual world, it is a low-level world. They can't send messengers of the top power, so they are not as powerful as Tota immortals. Coupled with the poor qualifications of the Tiger Wing King, he could not push the spiritual fire power left by the Tiger Wing Fairy to the limit.

The horrible palms are full of holy flames, whiter than Jiuyang's true fire. As soon as the flames boiled, eight peaks instantly turned into nothingness.

That scene made everyone stop beating and holding their breath. This is no longer a battle they can imagine. These only appear in ancient books.

As soon as the big hand turned over, a huge sky was dug out. The ten thousand swords condensed by the Dayan sword array clicked when they saw the support of the five breaths and collapsed invisibly.

A deep pit with a radius of 30 miles appeared, and the ground was shaking violently, as if a volcanic eruption was about to occur.

Mu Zifeng was completely out of strength, and he quickly swallowed a crystal blood bead.

Tota's old fairy palm lost its strength and flew back to the heavenly cave and slowly breathed in the living world. Mu Zifeng flashed into the pit and saw the tiger-winged king lying there. His whole body bones had been broken, the meridians were all broken, and there was no trace of vitality in his eyes.

The only special place is his Dantian, where there is always a churning.

Mu Zifeng used the magic hand, and immediately felt that the root of the sapling of the spiritual tree in the heavenly cave was alive. It continued to extend, penetrate into nothingness, and turned into another chaotic space, where there was a vast ocean and the holy light was shining.

The roots drilled in, and the energy was immediately transmitted to the heavenly cave and integrated into the seedling body. I saw that the seedlings of the spirit tree began to grow again, with four leaves, six leaves, eight leaves..., and the stem was getting longer and thicker.

That's the real aura. The seedlings emit a trace of power. The weak soul body is like taking a big tonic. In a moment, it is lively and energetic than before.

"Sure enough, that's true. The sea of origin of the peak outside that day is really the sea of aura. If you can enter it, it is enough to cultivate the spiritual tree, and then it can condense the innate fruits, and the ancestors of the innate realm can be cultivated in groups. Mu Zifeng is happy physically and mentally, and his spirit is constantly rising. Six or seven acupuncture points in the body were washed away, and the speed was amazing under the nourishment of aura.

However, that little aura quickly devoured, and the roots of the seedlings shrank back into the heavenly cave. The seedling is half a meter tall and 36 leaves, shining brilliant.

As soon as the aura disappeared, the spiritual fire lost control and automatically flew out. It was a fist-sized crystal. Previously, under the power of the palm of the old fairy, the power was consumed tremendously, and clearly visible cracks appeared on the surface of the crystal.

Mu Zifeng can no longer feel the remaining soul imprint inside, and it should have been directly erased. This is a pure spiritual fire. If it is completely refined and absorbed, it is enough to elevate your soul power to a new level.

Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng directly put him into the world of vitality, and his soul held it in the palm of his hand and slowly absorbed the power in it.

The whole seven-killing sword school, hundreds of ancestors, more than ten thousand masters and disciples, who are still alive, flew out and gathered together, silently looking at the huge pit.

"No wonder he is not afraid of Tianya Sword Pavilion. With the move just now, even if the owner of Tianya Sword Pavilion comes in person, he can't stand the power of a palm." The seven-kill princess's delicate body trembled slightly and her face twitched. Obviously, she had not woken up from the war just now. That was no longer the level she could touch. "What is the origin of that legendary king?"

Mu Zifeng's figure reappeared, and his image was infinitely tall, and he was the invincible god of war in the eyes of everyone.

"The seven-killing princess has dealt with all the afterth. I just suffered a lot of consumption in the first battle and needed to rest. When my sister comes back, let her go directly to the back mountain to find me. In the next few days, you will rectify the Seven-killing Swords, and give them another chance if they have different intentions. If anyone dares to be disheartfelt, don't blame me for making his life worse than death.

Mu Zifeng put away 14 golden armored zombies. The two ancestors of the soldiers who had not yet died in the royal sword pavilion had a mental breakdown, with saliva in their mouths and didn't know what they were talking about.

When he returned to the back cave, he sat down cross-legged and quietly felt the recovery of his whole body strength. Especially the soul, which is gradually improving. The spiritual fire not only contains pure soul power, but also contains a sacred martial arts. It is a martial art that cultivates the soul called Jiujiu refining magic.

It is learned from the martial arts that a person's soul power is also divided into several levels, one is the lowest metamorphosis level, followed by the growth level, then the power level, and finally the sacred level. Once the soul transforms to the holy level, nine out of ten will be promoted from the realm of life to the holy one.

Mu Zifeng's soul is still at the metamorphosis level. When he absorbs all the power of the spiritual fire, he may step into the growth level. At that time, he can practice the curse.

The most important thing is that the higher the soul power, the better it is for cultivation, and its speed will double. Therefore, when it comes to divine change, the power of every ancestor can be called heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Zifeng was awakened by the footsteps outside and saw Yun Zhongzi coming in with a solemn face.

"What happened?"

"Brother, you are free, but it's a mess outside. Somehow, the seven-killing princess opened the killing ring and cleaned up many disciples.

"She still has some means. I killed the Tiger Wing King and gave her hope. She is an abandoned royal bloodline, and if she is willing to be ordinary, she will not hide in the wilderness to establish the Seven Sword Sect. Mu Zifeng smiled and said, "I need a thousand loyal subordinates. I want to practice a supreme martial arts. At that time, even if the army suppresses the situation, I will have the strength to fight. The royal sword pavilion is very powerful, but I am sure to destroy the Tianya sword pavilion, and the royal sword pavilion is naturally not a problem.

As long as Mu Zifeng's soul is raised by another level, he can easily control the dark gold zombies, which is equivalent to the humanoid killer of the realm, which is extremely powerful. At that time, even if Tianya Jiange did not move the army, he would kill the door.

"Legendary King." The voice of the Seven Killing Princess sounded outside, and then she saw the hot body coming in with a serious face.

"What's wrong with the princess?"

"Now the Seven Swords School is very clean. As long as you can help me destroy the Royal Sword Pavilion, I will be your most loyal subordinate in the future." The eyes of the seven-killing princess were very firm and did not avoid Mu Zifeng's eyes at all. "My mother is a princess in the royal sword pavilion, and my father is an elder of Shenfeng Sword Sect. In those years, the royal sword pavilion dedicated my mother to my father in order to be close to the Shenfeng sword sect. Unfortunately, my mother didn't love him at all, and he didn't love my mother. Finally, my mother passed away in depression. I hate everyone in the Royal Sword Pavilion, so I hide in the wilderness to practice.

Mu Zifeng thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, but it is still difficult to destroy the Royal Sword Pavilion at present. We need to keep growing. These are the three Du Erdan. I hope you can break through to the realm of war in one fell swoop. Mu Zifeng got the inheritance of several great saints and killed Ningdong, Yao Guzi and others. There are many elixirs on his body, including some high-level elixirs that can help people break through the realm.

The current overall strength of the Seven Kill Swords is still very weak, and he can't stay here all day, so he still needs the Seven Kill Princess to manage it herself. The best way is to let her advance to the chemical realm as soon as possible. With the power of her seven-kill swordsmanship, her promotion to the beginning of the chemical war is comparable to her peak ancestors.

"This is the seven-killing method. If you have time, you can also understand that the power of the seven-kill swordsmanship is quite good." Seven Kills of the Princess is not taken advantage of others. She got three Du Erdan but left seven kills.

Seeing her leave, Yun Zhongzi smiled and said, "Brother, this person is quite interesting."

"She is the spiritual root of sword, which is most suitable for practicing kendo. Sister, we have been transferred to the Xuanjian mortal world, and we don't know when we can find the way back. We have been missing for so long, and I think the teacher should also get the news. I don't know if they will think we have died?"

"Brother, if you come, be at ease. This is the world of swords, and perhaps it is also our opportunity. It's better to practice at ease. When you have enough strength to shuttle through the starry sky, you can find a way back.

After the cleansing of the Seven Killing Swords, all the disciples were re-divided into ten halls. One or two heavenly ancestors sat in each hall, and the weather changed day by day.

Three months later, hundreds of ancestors appeared on the edge of the wilderness. Everyone wore light blue martial arts uniforms and embroidered an inch-long sword pattern on their chest. The leader is a girl who is about 16 or 17 years old, with a slender figure and a high head of black silk. The eyes are flat, but extremely pure and ethereal, without impurities. She looked at the desolate land with her hands back. The curved crescent moon moved beautifully and said crisply, "Is this the desolate land? It's really great. The first time I came out to try, I found a big bargain. We moved forward with all our strength, and all the swordsmen we encountered were immediately destroyed. All the practicing ancestors were demoted to domestic slaves, and those who did not accept it were killed.

Being her are ten ancestors of the chemical realm. They bowed down at the same time, "Yes, miss."

"Bearby, this is close to the Tianya Sword Pavilion. Their ancestors are an old man in the field. We don't have to have to friction with him unless we have to." After saying that, the girl moved under her feet, as if she were walking or flying. The speed was extremely fast, five kilometers away.

"Miss's strange martial arts have been cultivated. At the age of 17, she is already at the peak of the chemical realm. This talent is simply appalling. Even the ancestors of the heavenly demons in those years were not so perverted and evil." Ten ancestors of the chemical soldiers looked at each other and immediately followed.

Behind them are 30 heavenly ancestors and 60 innate ancestors. I don't know where these sudden forces came from.