Chapter 671 Xuanbing Sword Spirit

Puff!

Ye Feng took an empty paw and suddenly grabbed a large amount of mysterious spirit.

The mysterious spirit is the blue energy mass, which is very full. Ye Feng grabbed it and condensed. It seems that he is about to break through!

This feeling is absolutely beautiful for him.

In one after another, his big hands kept falling, and countless mysterious spirits were swallowed up by him.

"Kid, be careful of your world. Although this mysterious spirit is a great tonic, it can't be chewed too much. Be careful to eat back!" The Holy King of Yongle reminded him.

Ye Feng nodded indifferently, and his face remained unchanged. The mysterious spirit helped him repair the broken four worlds. Until this moment, he finally succeeded in repairing.

As for his essence, he has also reached the peak of the fourth-order perfection. Only one step away, he can break through the realm of the Holy King!

As they gradually went deeper, Ye Feng couldn't help shivering and his face became a little ugly.

It's so cold!

It's getting colder and colder here, like ten thousand years of ice, freezing the whole space.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, the Holy King of Yongle grabbed Ye Feng and suddenly rushed up. The next moment, he saw a horrible giant mouth suddenly rushed out of the glacier. The speed was extremely fast!

click!

The big mouth opened and closed, and the ice crystal suddenly burst. It did not swallow Ye Feng, but ate a mouthful of ice!

Roar!

Another sad roar, suddenly opened, and then fell again. He still ate an empty meal. Ye Feng finally saw its real body, which was actually a big centipede!

The silver-white centipede made a swirl on the ground, with more than a hundred tentacles, sliding at the same time, slightly tilting its tail, and suddenly flying into the sky!

Puff!

The sky seems to be pierced!

And Ye Feng, who was extremely fast, suddenly hit the centipede's tail straight, and then accompanied by a scream, the tail was actually smashed, and the silver dust flew, bursting!

"Hehe!"

The centipede makes a ghostly sound, which seems to be angry, more like a spell.

At this moment, there were thousands of centipedees coming out of the cracks. The speed was so fast that it was unimaginable!

Unexpectedly, he gushed out and rushed to Ye Feng crazily.

Originally, this problem was not difficult for Ye Feng at all, but now, these centipedees are actually the realm of the Great Sage, and after devouring, there is no essence at all, which makes Ye Feng a headache.

He had no choice but to hit the creation of the heavenly disk. With a pop sound, he hit a divine light, and finally covered all the centipede and condensed into a column of light. Then it condensed it, roared and smashed!

The creation sky disk buzzed and trembled and rotated in the sky. The whole silver centipede was covered by him, and the light column condensed, and suddenly inhaled the silver centipede into it.

The celestial disk rotated for a while and flew back to Ye Feng's hand. A centipede pattern condensed on it. Ye Feng felt that the celestial disk seemed to become stronger.

"Ky, let's go!" The Holy King of Yongle said hello, and the two of them accelerated their pace. After Ye Feng tasted the sweetness, he killed dozens of fierce beasts one after another. Until the end, the creation sky plate seemed to communicate the power of creation.

Ye Feng knows that the creation of heaven at this moment seems to be able to compete with the Holy King!

This makes his heart full of hope. King Qin, hey, wait, the day of leaving the martial arts world is the time to have your head!

"Who is coming?" A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Feng and the Holy King of Yongle's eyes flashed and suddenly looked up, but they saw a light blue light that kept flashing. It seemed that there was a figure, also like the shadow of a sword.

"This seems to be the burial place of the universe!" Qiankun is the person who built this mountain gate. He built this mountain gate with his cultivation. The bones are buried here, and the evaporated energy can condense into a mysterious spirit, which is of great use for Ye Feng.

"Ky, let's discuss something!" The Holy King of Yongle said.

Ye Feng was stunned and said in astonishment, "Discuss with me? Forget it, I just came in for a trip. I don't want anything from the tomb!"

"Don't pretend. Even if you want it, I won't kill you, but the coffin must belong to me! If someone stands in my way, you must help me!" The Holy King of Yongle stared at Ye Feng and said.

"You don't have to refuse. I saved you twice before, and I didn't ask for anything in return. I just hope you can give me the coffin!" The Holy King of Yongle asked Ye Feng to swallow his words back.

In the end, Ye Feng agreed, but he still hid a heart. This old guy is not simple. Don't be fooled by it. It's not worth it.

At this point, Ye Feng and the Holy King of Yongle walked together, and the Holy King of Yongle showed his strength. He slapped and grabbed the spirit and suddenly passed in.

"The person who takes you!" The Holy King of Yongle sneered.

However, at this moment, Ye Feng saw a sword, which looked simple and unpretentious, without any carved patterns. Ye Feng's eyes lit up and grabbed it.

"It's so cold!"

Ye Feng exclaimed, it was so cold. Indeed, the hilt of the sword was like ice, and the sword body was even more cold, which was very horrible.

He waved casually, and a sharp light suddenly bloomed. The next moment, the sky seemed to have been cut through!

"Little guy, how can you lift this sword?" An old voice came.

Ye Feng asked his name in surprise. As a result, the sword was called Xuanbing Sword, and the old man was the spirit of Xuanbing Sword. He stood in front of Ye Feng with a faint light in his eyes.

"Since you have picked up the Xuanbing Sword, you will be the master of my sword spirit in the future!" The old man knelt on the ground.

Ye Feng was curious and asked about the relationship between Xuanbing Sword and Qiankun.

However, something surprising happened.

Jianling actually said that Xuanbing Sword is the mother of the universe!

Without the Xuanbing sword, there would be no later universe, that is to say, the universe was born from the Xuanbing sword. However, after he fell, he buried the bones here.

Buried here with the Xuanbing Sword.

A touch of fine light shot in his eyes, and he refined the Xuanbing sword without hesitation. At the same time, his cultivation actually stepped on the last step of the ups and downs, and unexpectedly climbed to the sky and rushed to the realm of the Holy King!

However, the holy king who has not experienced the vision from the sky is not the real fifth-order holy king!

Now Ye Feng, Ye Feng has gained a lot and broke through the realm of the Holy King. This is what he dreamed of. However, there is still one step away from the real Holy King, which is the vision of falling from the sky!

When Ye Feng got the sword, the Holy King of Yongle laughed. He did not mean to rob at all, but was happy for Ye Feng.

"Good sword! Could it be that the cold air just broke out of this mysterious ice sword? Ye Feng exclaimed and asked.

However, the Holy King of Yongle shook his head and said, "It's impossible. Although the cold air is of the same root, it is still too different. The cold air must be from the coffin, but if you want to find the coffin, hey, I still need your help!"