Cultivation Undefeated Upgrade

Chapter 447 Eternal...

As an immeasurable Mahayana realm, Wang Feng now possesses an immeasurable heart. In terms of intuition, it is extremely keen. For the coming crisis, Wang Feng can almost predict to a certain extent.

but!
Right now, even the blood energy in the Weeping Blood Sword seems to be a little out of control, and suddenly spread out. From Wang Feng's spiritual perception, everything around him can still be called 'calm'.

Furthermore, now, on the sixth floor of the Jiuyou Tower, the three abyssal sword demons with 64 times the strength and amplitude have been completely wiped out by Wang Feng with the random awakening technique-Desolate Ancient Forbidden, then In this layer, what else could threaten Wang Feng?
There seems to be nothing left.

If yes, the answer is already there.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's eyes flickered.

Slowly raised his head, and suddenly, the wide-eyed Wang Feng put all his attention on the blood-red fairy sword in his hand, Blood Weeping!
In an instant, Wang Feng's premonition of crisis became stronger and stronger.

Can't go wrong!

The source of this sense of ominousness and crisis to Wang Feng came from this blood-red fairy sword and blood-crying sword.

Forging a sword with blood is regarded as ominous...

hum~~~
Still a little caught off guard.

At this moment, the blade of the Blood Weeping Sword began to glow red, very bright.

The blood-red light enveloped Wang Feng, and within a few seconds, Wang Feng began to lose consciousness.

convert.

Open your eyes.

When Wang Feng opened his eyes again, he found that he was surrounded by a vast expanse of white mist, and the ground he was stepping on was a seemingly indestructible ice surface.

Not in reality.

Soon, Wang Feng realized that the current self only existed in this space in the form of a soul.

Keep your eyes level and look forward.

Through layers of fog, Wang Feng saw a person.

To be precise, it is a little girl, a little loli.

I saw that she was wearing a pure white Hanfu, with beautiful long golden hair, crimson eyes, and rosy cheeks. She looked really cute.

Cute is cute.

At that moment, Wang Feng's mood became serious all of a sudden, because he had already realized one thing, this little girl is not simple, and the identity of the other party should be this blood-crying sword spirit... spirit!
The situation is such a situation.

Then, what will happen next is obvious.

At this moment, the little girl who was facing Wang Fengyao dragged Wang Feng into this space. It was definitely not for chatting with Wang Feng. There was a great possibility that the other party wanted to fight Wang Feng for judgment. Are you qualified to own yourself, to have the Blood Weeping Sword.

Raise your hand.

When it was time, the little girl raised her hands above her head.

At the same time, one after another, bleeding swords appeared in the sky.

According to Wang Feng's judgment, each of these blood swords is quite extraordinary, and it is easy and effortless to kill Mahayana existences.

Horror!
Fortunately, Wang Feng is not an ordinary Mahayana realm, but the highest-level Infinite Mahayana realm!
Therefore, in the face of such an offensive prelude, Wang Feng can barely bear it.

shhhhh~~~
With a wave of the little girl's hand, hundreds of blood swords flew towards Wang Feng at an extremely fast speed.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Swish!
With the power of his own soul, Wang Feng also condensed a sword and held it tightly. With only his own soul, Wang Feng displayed his strongest sword move!
In this space, because only the soul exists without the restraint of the physical body, the power of Wang Feng's sword moves is somewhat stronger than that in the outside world.

but--

Even so, in the face of the little girl's attack of blood swords, Wang Feng was completely unable to withstand the situation. With his strongest sword moves, Wang Feng could only block more than ten blood swords.

Too little!
Aware of this, Wang Feng kept urging his strongest sword move, back and forth, Wang Feng's strongest sword move was launched as many as ten times, and the number of blood swords blocked was less than [-]% of the total.

Of the ones that were not blocked, [-]% of the blood swords hit Wang Feng's soul, one after another, all passing through.

Boom!
Boom! !

Boom! ! !
……

After passing through the body, blood swords pierced the ice surface one by one, piercing and piercing the seemingly indestructible ice surface, and the water on the ice surface was lifted up, It stirred up the waves.

Cut it again and again.

Enduring the blood sword piercing through the body, on the one hand, the pain, on the other hand, Wang Feng's soul, after enduring a round of attacks by the blood sword group, the soul weakened by half.

Upon discovering this, Wang Feng was horrified.

Good guy.

According to this situation, this little girl, the sword spirit of the Blood Weeping Sword, launched a blood sword group attack, and Wang Feng would die due to soul extinction.

What should I do?
No idea!

The Jiuyou Pagoda, as a relic of the immortals in the prehistoric or mythical period, was intended to test the descendants of the Chinese mainland. Therefore, Wang Feng's life would not be in danger if he broke through this tower.

However, this time, it seems to be an accident.

In fact, it was already the first accident since the Blood Weeping Sword was obtained by Wang Feng. If Wang Feng died in the hands of the little girl Sword Spirit, it would be the second exception.

Take a step.

In an instant, the little girl came to Wang Feng. With red eyes and blond hair, she raised her right hand, stretched out her middle finger and index finger, and condensed a small blood sword.

Although the size is not small, its power has increased a hundred times.

"die."

With a chilling meaning, the little girl said this word.

In an instant, Wang Feng suddenly realized that his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move a bit.

"Could it be possible, young master, I'm really going to die here?"

Critical juncture.

As a system bound to Wang Feng, an object was sent into this space. Suddenly, when the little girl's blood sword finger was about to fall on Wang Feng's body, a grey-brown glow began to emit from Wang Feng's chest. shine.

One is born, the second is cooked.

With previous experiences, Wang Feng knew immediately that this glowing object was the remnant image of the tortoise shell after the two-in-one!
At this moment, the little girl's body paused, and Wang Feng's body was able to move.

Unfortunately, this time did not last long.

Probably less than... a second!

In such a short time, it was impossible for Wang Feng to distance himself from the little sword spirit girl and escape.

From the looks of it, the flickering of the tortoise shell fragment only slightly prolongs Wang Feng's lifespan.

What should I do? ? ?

Wang Feng, who could see the way ahead, subconsciously made a movement on the eve of death. He put his left hand on the head of the little sword spirit girl.

Touch... head... kill? !
To put it bluntly, Wang Feng is very fond of little girls and little lolitas. Back then, when Wang Feng was still in Tianqiong Continent, he liked to touch Fifth Ling's little head like this.

Right now, for some reason, Wang Feng did the same thing to the little sword spirit girl.

Unexpectedly, with Wang Feng's touch, the little sword spirit girl's movements froze, and her eyes became softer, no longer glowing red.

There is a play!

Still out of instinct, Wang Feng asked, "Little girl, what's your name?"

"Name? I don't have a name?"

"Then... let me name you 'Eternal'."

"eternal……"

Muttering this word, the little sword spirit girl suddenly smiled, "I, like this name."

Finished.

The body of the sword spirit girl, from bottom to top, drifted away with the wind, as if it had been torn into piles of paper scraps.

(End of this chapter)