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

Chapter 382 Three-legged Golden Crow Phantom
Xia Feng raised his eyebrows, quickened his pace with a half-smile, and stretched out his hand again towards the flame.

The flame suddenly grew bigger, as if it was trying to force Xia Feng back in this way.

Xia Feng was not surprised but overjoyed. The flames that burst out at this moment were enough to prove the power of this secret treasure.

The aura of the avenue carried by the flame even forced Xia Feng, who was holding the Sky Burial Sword, to take a few steps back.

Seeing the golden soft armor jumping up and down and preparing to escape, Xia Feng's fingertips flicked on the Heavenly Burial Sword, making a clear sword sound.

"Quickly, communicate with your kindred spirit and tell it to surrender to me."

The sword spirit squeaked when he was hit, and then said in a childish voice with a hint of anger, "Do you think I am omnipotent?"

"Although I can communicate with it a little bit, it is one level higher than me. I am only a middle-grade secret treasure, but it is a top-grade secret treasure."

"If I talk to it so casually, I will be burned to ashes. I still want to live for a few more years!"

It was chirping, but refused to let the Sky Burial Sword move forward.

But after it said this, the flame seemed to be attracted by it and moved much closer to Xia Feng.

Then flames filled the sky, and the three-legged golden crow engraved on the soft gold armor suddenly turned into a real thing.

A three-legged golden crow with flames detached from the soft armor, and then grew larger in the wind, burning the surrounding caves to a larger size.

However, this is better than Xia Feng taking the three-legged golden crow out to the mountain to fight, and then attracting a bunch of people who covet him, which makes people even more irritated.

Xia Feng thought that when the three-legged Golden Crow came out, it would be an intelligent creature like the Sword Spirit, capable of simple communication, which would save a lot of trouble.

But when Jin Wu's emotionless golden eyes looked over, Xia Feng couldn't help but frown slightly.

This Golden Crow is just some kind of phantom that the golden soft armor is too powerful. It has almost no intelligence at all.

There is almost no comparison with an intelligent secret treasure like Sword Spirit.

The sword spirit seemed to have noticed what he was thinking, and said smugly: "Huh, I'm very powerful, don't keep looking down on me."

The corners of Xia Feng's lips curled up slightly for a moment, and then he calmed down again, squinting his eyes and continuing to look at the three-legged golden crow.

The three-legged Golden Crow glanced at Xia Feng vigilantly, warily, and aggressively, making Xia Feng look particularly helpless.

He stretched out his hand, and a mass of rich Lihuo Dao brewed in the palm of his hand reached to the side of the three-legged golden crow, as if he wanted to seduce it in this way.

"Although my Lihuo Avenue does not contain the three flavors of true fire, it should taste pretty good. Do you want to try it?"

Xia Feng handed the flame over in a low voice. The three-legged golden crow glanced at it first, then lowered its proud head slightly and took a deep breath.

The flame was directly swallowed by the three-legged Golden Crow and entered its mouth, blending with its own flame.

The three-legged golden crow that devoured the flames not only did not relax as Xia Feng expected, but instead screamed sharply.

Then its entire body turned into a sharp arrow and rushed straight towards Xia Feng's chest.

The golden soft armor was put on Jin Wu's body, as if it was tailor-made, without any gaps.

Xia Feng's face darkened, and he raised his Heavenly Burial Sword, standing directly in front of him and trying to split the three-legged Golden Crow.After feeling the surrounding Lihuo Avenue, the sword spirit couldn't help but scream: "Ah ah ah, this is a top-grade secret treasure. You are crazy and you can use me to counter it..."

"Hey, it doesn't seem that hot. Well...it must be the work of the ancient artifact."

"Hey, this is my first time living in an ancient artifact. It's really amazing."

It chattered for a long time with its own immature voice, like a broken mouth. The more Xia Feng listened, the more irritated it became.

Especially since the three-legged Golden Crow opposite is an elemental creature made entirely of flames, there is no particularly effective way to completely extinguish it.

No matter how many times Xia Feng split the three-legged Golden Crow open with the Sky Burying Sword, it would instantly return to its original state before being injured.

Xia Feng pursed his lips tightly, and the Lihuo Avenue on his body began to fluctuate slightly, and there seemed to be signs of turning to the Jibing Avenue.

Sword Spirit's childish voice sounded again: "No, no, no, no, no, you can't use Jibing Dao."

"You have to use the Lihuo Avenue to conquer it and make it surrender to you."

"It's like I was attracted to your dominance in the first place."

Xia Feng's face twitched, and he ignored the second half of what Sword Spirit said, and began to think about how to make the Three-Legged Golden Crow surrender.

Seeing that there was no emotion in its golden eyes, only full of arrogance and disdain, Xia Feng felt that the possibility of conquering the Three-Legged Golden Crow with Lihuo Avenue was extremely slim.

The momentum on the Heavenly Burial Sword in his palm began to increase steadily.

The three-legged Golden Crow opposite seemed to sense something. A pair of golden eyes narrowed slightly, looking warily in the direction of Xia Feng, as if it might rush over and attack at any time.

Sword Spirit was still trying to persuade Xia Feng to use Lihuo Avenue, but Xia Feng knew that if he couldn't take the wrong approach, he was afraid that the golden soft armor would have to stay here.

After all, after the three-legged Golden Crow devoured so many flames, it appeared to be particularly powerful in this Lihuo Avenue. If anything, Xia Feng felt that it could have the fighting power of a heaven-level Martial God.

The Sword Spirit's tone also became serious.

"It's really troublesome, you can't just use your own brain to conquer..."

Before it finished speaking, Xia Feng had already struck the three-legged Golden Crow with the Heavenly Burial Sword.

After dozens of rounds of back and forth, Xia Ming, who was waiting outside the door, looked a little impatient.

He frowned and glanced deep into the mountain, as if he didn't understand why it took so long for his grandson to come out with his monster-like talent?

At this moment, a mournful cry that could not be described as a bird came from the mountain peak, and then the entire mountain peak began to shake again.

Falling rocks continued to hit down from the mountain peak, but the layer of golden light that shrouded people near the mountain peak disappeared.

Xia Ming's expression was a little thoughtful, and he mumbled and said, "So, this is the second time he attracted attention when he conquered the secret treasure?"

He looked around and found that none of the core disciples of the four major families who had escaped dared to lead people here to cause trouble for Xia Feng.

Xia Ming simply hid his body in the void, waiting for Xia Feng to fully perceive the power of the golden silk armor before looking for the next secret treasure.

(End of this chapter)