After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 362 The sword spirit merges into the Sky Burial Sword, destroying the heaven and earth
Dongfang Baiyu looked at the Heavenly Burial Sword in Xia Feng's hand, his eyes almost bleeding with jealousy.

The sword spirit glanced at Xia Feng with a somewhat tangled look, and then looked at the Sky Burial Sword with a rather reluctant expression.

"Forget it, the other one turned out to be a waste, so he's not as good as you, a playboy."

"It's just you, it's only 20 days anyway."

While it was talking, it transformed into a sword energy and merged into the Heavenly Burial Sword.

Dongfang Baiyu next to him yelled with cracked teeth: "No, no, that's my sword spirit!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Xia Feng, raising the long sword in his hand as if he wanted to snatch the sword spirit from Xia Feng's hand.

Xia Feng and Sword Spirit snorted coldly at the same time, and a soaring sword energy burst out from the Sky Burial Sword, just like the one they saw in the outside world before.

Dongfang Baiyu's eyes are not bleeding now, but his heart is bleeding.

The secret treasure does not need to be refined, it can be used as long as it is integrated into it.

The sky-burial sword with its aura soaring now obviously means that the secret treasure has been completely integrated into the sky-burial sword.

Unless he can destroy the Heavenly Burial Sword with the sword spirit and free the sword spirit again, otherwise, he will have to wait for the sword spirit to fall off automatically when the Wuji Secret Realm is closed.

Hell, neither of those options was a good choice for him.

The Sky Burial Sword is an ancient artifact. Even without the sword spirit, it is already so powerful that it can defeat a hundred enemies.

Now with the addition of the Sword Spirit, it is even more powerful to an unimaginable level. With Dongfang Baiyu's strength, it is impossible to free the Sword Spirit.

As for the second option, when the Wuji Secret Realm is closed, he himself will have to leave the Wuji Secret Realm. Even if the sword spirit is separated, he will have no way to capture it again...

The expression on his face turned ferocious in an instant, and he slashed at the Heavenly Burial Sword in Xia Feng's hand: "Damn it! You damn thief! I'm going to kill you!"

Xia Feng subconsciously raised his sword to resist, and then, as if the sword spirit could sense his thoughts, an invisible sword energy penetrated directly into the long sword in the opponent's hand.

Under the impact of the sword body, the invisible sword energy quickly destroyed Dongfang Baiyu's long sword. After only a few breaths, his long sword broke at the waist.

This sword was Dongfang Baiyu's divine weapon. When it was broken across the waist, Dongfang Baiyu's face instantly turned pale, and the blood on his chest spurted out.

All this happened in a flash of lightning. When the other three major families came in, what they saw was Xia Feng holding the Heavenly Burial Sword and Dongfang Baiyu looking defeated.

No one from the three major families acted rashly.

Even if you want to get an ancient artifact, you still have to weigh your abilities.

Several people failed to keep Xia Feng before, but now it seems that the situation is a bit delicate.

For a moment, the two sides were in a stalemate.

Xia Feng squinted his eyes and looked around the space in front of him, as if trying to find a solution.

The people on the other side were keeping an eye on Xia Feng's condition, obviously afraid that he would suddenly run away.

At this moment, the underground mountains began to tremble more violently, which seemed to be even more violent than before the secret treasure was born.

The gravel on the mountain range crackled down, and the people who were hit by it all used their divine power to defend themselves against the gravel.

Xia Feng asked Sword Spirit softly with some confusion: "Is there a secret treasure?" Sword Spirit's childish voice sounded again: "You think so!"

"The secret treasures with intelligence have their own pride, and most of them have territorial awareness. It is impossible for them to get together with other secret treasures."

"Now it's probably because you dug the divine veins into space. You dug out half of the entire mountain range, and now it's collapsed."

After Xia Feng heard this, there was no change in his face. If time and energy did not allow it, he would even want to take away the remaining half.

The stagnant void around him gradually returned to normal, and even Xia Feng was able to mobilize some of the power of the spiritual light flying boat.

It's just that there are too many gravels here now, and the divine crystals are constantly stirring the surrounding atmosphere, making Xia Feng hesitant to leave directly, for fear that he will lose his way in the void.

However, he swung his long sword, and the sword energy overflowed and cut off the entire mountain range directly, and he rushed out of the suffocating cave.

The remaining people had complicated expressions. After looking at each other, they quickly emerged from the break.

People from the four major families quickly gathered together and blocked the direction Xia Feng wanted to leave.

The surrounding small families and casual cultivators looked a little stunned, but they did not leave. Instead, they stayed here to watch the fun.

With the idea of ​​​​picking up some leaks, they glanced at Xia Feng greedily, and then quickly looked away as if they were afraid of being discovered by Xia Feng.

Xia Feng didn't care. He held the Heavenly Burial Sword in his hand and came out with a sword flower: "Want to come and ask for a beating again?"

No one said anything. Dongfang Baiyu, the only one who had a mortal enemy with Xia Feng, had just been beaten by Xia Feng until he vomited blood and was still recovering.

Even if the people around him gave him healing medicine, the pain of the broken divine weapon would not be relieved for a while.

Ximen Qing hesitated for a moment, then said after careful consideration: "Boy, you, a casual cultivator, cannot master ancient artifacts. Although I don't know your origin, you don't want to know the consequences of going against the four major families."

Xia Feng's eyebrows were a bit sharp, and he squinted his head and looked over: "Oh? What's the matter with going against the four major families?"

"Did I take the initiative to provoke you when we were outside the door?"

"Did I take the initiative to attack you when we entered the secret realm?"

He looked at the people around him with a half-smile: "What? You are a bitch and you want to build a chastity memorial?"

"Now that you are afraid of my strength, you are going to use your family to suppress me and make me retreat in spite of difficulties?"

"It's a joke, let me tell you, I will never bow to you."

"If I lower my head today, I will never be able to lift it up tomorrow."

The Heavenly Burial Sword in his hand made a clear sword sound, and the sword spirit sounded with a childish voice: "Well said!"

"Originally I was a little reluctant to choose you, but now it seems that you are really a bit bloody. Following you is not a bad way out."

Xia Feng's expression changed, and he found that the eyes of the casual cultivators around him also became subtle.

Hell, even though this sword spirit has intelligence, he doesn't understand the complexity of the human heart at all.

Originally, having the ancient artifact in his hands was enough to make people excited, but now that there is another secret treasure, these casual cultivators may not be able to sit still.

(End of this chapter)