Chapter 90 Spiritual Realm

I saw that the double-edged machete in the incarnation of Tomb Yunfeng began to decompose slowly. Yes, it is decomposition, one into two, two into four... Countless small and unique double-edged machetes slowly emerged, flying around each other slowly.

Looking at the dense machete, Feng Tianxiang's scalp was numb not far away. He felt that although each machete was as long as a finger, the energy contained in it was slightly weaker than his own destiny. If he rushes up, he doesn't even have a place to hide.

The machete is full of sharp momentum, especially the blade as thin as cicada wings, which is even more daunting and dare not approach.

If you can count it in detail, you will find that the machete happens to have four hundred and ten. In the center of this machete, a machete with a green and gold color is firmly seated, as if it is attracting all the machetes to surround itself.

Four hundred and nine cyan machetes slowly rotated around a blue-gold machete, and a strong sharpness kept emanating from it, startling waves.

"It's time to finish it now!" The surprise in Feng Tianxiang's eyes gradually stopped. Up to now, he has been numb to the strangeness and mystery of Tomb Yunfeng, and there is not much wave.

It has been eight days since Tomb Yunfeng began to break through the level. Such a long breakthrough is probably a miracle that has never been seen in the cultivation world.

In Feng Tianxiang's nervous eyes, the dense machete closed, and an instant formed a combined machete, and then the figure of Tomb Yunfeng slowly emerged.

Wh...

A breath was spit out, which turned out to form a cyan airflow. Tomb Yunfeng's eyes also slowly opened, and a blue-gold machete reflected in his eyes, as if lightning was passing by.

DangDang!

Feng Tianxiang stepped back two steps under the eyes of Tomb Yunfeng, as if he was distracted. Then, when he saw that Tomb Yunfeng's eyes gradually recovered, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tianxiang, congratulations to you for your successful breakthrough." Feng Tianxiang resisted the shock in his heart and stepped forward and bent slightly.

"Well, Tianxiang, how much time did I spend this time?" A faint smile appeared on Tomb Yunfeng's face and asked faintly.

"My son, it's been nine days." Feng Tianxiang said respectfully.

"Did it use it for nine days? However, the harvest is really not small! I'm afraid the opening day of the Magic Valley is not far away. Wait a minute for you and Qinglin. I need a little more time. Tomb Yunfeng suddenly thought of something and explained to Feng Tianxiang that he appeared a hundred meters away.

Tomb Yunfeng's soul power was introsive, with a faint smile on his face, "Double-edged machete? There is also a blood tank, so I'll call you the blood moon blade. Ha ha, I'm really looking forward to the strength you can bring me! Wait, there will be a chance for you to perform soon. We will be company all our lives. I hope I won't let you down, and you don't embarrass me!" Tomb Yunfeng muttered in his heart, as if to speak to the 410 machetes in his body.

410 machetes, or blood moon blades, are located in the lpana acupoints, and the other one appears in the Dantian of the tomb cloud maple. This is the blue-gold machete, sitting in Dantian and can't be shaken.

"My Dantian can still appear, but I don't know why this blood moon blade is a little different?" Tomb Yunfeng was a little confused, but he could feel that the spiritual power contained in the blood moon blade was essentially different. That's qualitatively different from other spiritual forces, not quantity.

At this time, among the lpion points of Tomb Yunfeng, there is a blood moon blade sitting, quietly suspended in the cyan airflow. In his Dantian, the blue-gold blood moon blade is slowly rotating, and the blue-gold airflow rotates around, which is very mysterious.

"That's all, I don't want to, but I actually got two original charms, one is when the blood moon blade is separated, and the other is when it is combined. I don't know how it works? Forget it, it can't be used here. There should be a chance to use it soon. At that time, I hope you won't let me down." Tomb Yunfeng must think about it more in his heart.

"Suction!" The tomb cloud maple drank lightly and saw that the surrounding space seemed to be turbulent. It can be seen with the naked eye that a large area of cyan spiritual power forms a huge vortex, covering the tomb cloud maple.

"Tianlei refining body is an opportunity to break through the spiritual state." Tomb Yunfeng's body, just developed by Tianlei, is almost on the verge of collapse, but with the moisture of spiritual power, it will instantly become rich, far more than before.

"Spiritual state, wash all the subtleties of the body with spiritual power, and only in this extreme state can spiritual power enter more subtleties." Tomb Yunfeng's heart was also a little clear.

In the cyan whirlpool, Tomb Yunfeng's body is like a long drought and sweet rain, absorbing spiritual power crazily. These spiritual powers do not enter the acupuncture points, but constantly soak in the subtleties of the body, constantly transforming and moistening all parts of Tomb Yunfeng's body.

Feeling the crazy growth of physical strength, Tomb Yunfeng, who was in the spiritual vortex, couldn't help closing his eyes. The tight nerves finally loosened. Tomb Yunfeng gradually entered a state of deep sleep under such circumstances. He is so tired.

Feng Tianxiang stared at the huge cyan whirlpool. The nerve, which was already numb, was provoked again. Then, a strong sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart. In front of Tomb Cloud Maple, he has a feeling of high altitude. Now he feels that leaving Tomb Cloud Maple may be the best choice. Otherwise, this sense of powerlessness can only bring him endless pressure, which makes him breathless.

Tomb Yunfeng enters a deep sleep state, and his heart is unprecedentedly calm. This state caters to the mentality of breaking through the bottleneck. The opportunity will come again.

An hour later, Tomb Yunfeng's body finally stopped absorbing spiritual power and seemed to have reached a saturated state. At this time, Tomb Yunfeng's whole body was almost transparent cyan, spiritual state, Xiaocheng! At this time, his body is just a lack of strength accumulation, which is the key to the continuous progress of the spiritual state.

Entering the spiritual state, the cyan whirlpool around the tomb cloud maple first stopped, and then the spiritual vortex, which should have dissipated, began to rotate more crazily.

The bursts of spiritual power rushed into the 40-nine acupuncture points of Tomb Yunfeng's whole body. Only the blue-gold machete in Dantian seemed to be a little disdainful of these spiritual power and did not absorb it.

The situation of Tomb Yunfeng is really too abnormal. After ordinary people break through the level, unless they break through the limit of the realm, then there will be a situation of spiritual power entering crazily. However, the situation of Tomb Yunfeng is a little strange.