Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

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Yi Feng headed east all the way, flying hard without stopping. However, the fast flight of Zhan Tianjian needed his true energy support, and the consumption of true energy at such a speed was really overwhelming for Yi Feng who was only in the late stage of fusion. Can't last long.

Among the three, the monk in the mid-Yuanying period was as fast as Yi Feng, but the other two were thrown further and further away.

This escape took half a day.

At midnight, the sky was full of stars, and Yi Feng's true energy was about to be exhausted, but the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was still relentlessly chasing Yi Feng, as if he wanted to fight Yi Feng forever.

"I can't run away like this anymore, or I will only die." Yi Feng was worried, but there was nothing he could do. He stopped and fought, and his chances of winning were very small given his current state.

After flying for another distance, Yi Feng only had one out of ten true energy in his body, and the Nascent Soul cultivator was still full of stamina, and the distance between him and Yi Feng gradually narrowed.

"You can't escape from left to right, so why not fight hard, I don't believe that God will let me die so easily." Yi Feng's heart swayed, and he stopped the Heaven Zhanjian, and at the same time drove the recovered Sword Heart and Zhan Tianjian. Heavenly sword fusion.

After ten years of practice, after Yifeng Jianxin was consumed, his recovery speed became faster and faster. As long as he was not completely consumed, he could recover a lot.

"Run, why don't you run away?" The monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul approached quickly, and said angrily.

In the middle stage of Yuanying, he is only one step away from his master Xingchenzi.Although Yi Feng has become ruthless, he still lacks self-confidence.

Without answering, Yi Feng drove Zhan Tianjian to attack. He is not strong enough now, so he must rush to attack.

The middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator also seemed to see Yi Feng's current situation, and he was not in a hurry. He just dodged the attack of the Zhantian Sword, and fought hard when he couldn't dodge it.

Every time he fights recklessly, the Zhantian Sword that is fired with all his strength will take advantage, but the effect is not very obvious, and Yi Feng's skill consumption is also accelerated at the same time.

"Boy, you have to activate the Piaoling swordsmanship, and use the sword intent to trigger the spiritual power of heaven and earth to assist you. Otherwise, even if the heart of the sword is integrated into the Zhantian sword, it will be difficult to defeat the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator." Zhantian reminded again .

"I know, but, how can that guy give me time to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?" Yi Feng replied decadently.

"Didn't you sacrifice and refine the Blood Spirit Mirror in those years?" Zhan Tian asked angrily.

"Blood spirit mirror..." Yi Feng hesitated.After being awakened by Ying Chengzi, Yi Feng tried to sacrifice the blood spirit mirror two years later.Although the blood spirit mirror is a very vicious thing and is hated by righteous monks, but Yi Feng has no concept of righteousness and evil in his heart, and he does not have any powerful magic weapon to protect him, and the blood spirit mirror is middle-grade Spirit weapon, just for your own use.Therefore, when he was cultivating on Feilu Mountain, he sacrificed the blood spirit mirror that had been automatically restored.

After the sacrificial training was completed, Yi Feng also obtained the formula to be used in conjunction with the Blood Spirit Mirror. However, this kind of demonic beast cannot be used in front of outsiders.After the sacrifice was completed, Yi Feng never sacrificed it again, and actually forgot about it over time.If Zhan Tian hadn't reminded him this time, he might not be able to think of Xue Lingjing.

Originally, Yi Feng had no distinction between righteous and evil ways, but now that the situation was critical, he had no reason to hesitate.

Driving the Zhantian Sword to launch the strongest attack again, the Nascent Soul cultivator still dodged. Taking advantage of this gap, Yi Feng suddenly withdrew the Zhantian Sword, and then fled with the sword again.

"Haha... you've run out of energy, and you still want to run!" the Yuanying stage monk laughed, and then chased after him without even thinking about it.