The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 395 Absorbing the evil spirit of burning silence
"Fellow Daoist Chu, please heal my apprentice! This is the Kongming Illusory Sword Art!"

In the room, Master Ziyin took out a jade slip and put his posture extremely low.

He reached out to take the jade slip, stuffed it into his pocket, and smiled.

"Dr. Ziyin is too polite. Based on our friendship, it's a good thing to say that."

It is said that even Ziyin's real self-cultivation still twitches the corners of his mouth, he really wants to spray him with toilet water, bullshit friendship, if he really cares about friendship, he will put away his emptiness and illusory sword art before talking about friendship?

However, whether Baili Tusu can be saved or not is still in Chu Feng's mind, Ziyin can only smile wryly.

"Hehe, don't worry, Master Ziyin, get rid of the evil spirit of Fen Ji, and be familiar with the road!"

"Oh? I heard what fellow Daoist said, you used to..." Daoist Ziyin hesitated for a moment.

"That's right, I've got three of the Longyuan Seven Fierce Swords, Buchen, Daju, and Jueyun!"

"The evil spirit contained in the three swords has been completely eliminated!"

As he spoke, he took out the three fierce swords, Zi Yin took them over and saw that there was no trace of evil spirit.

"Fellow Daoist's methods are really unpredictable. The Seven Fierce Swords of Longyuan are an existence that even the ancient god Nuwa Empress can't do anything about. They can only be suppressed separately. I don't know where you got these three fierce swords. ?”

Of course Ziyin knew that the Seven Fierce Swords of Longyuan were suppressed separately and guarded by the sword-shouling clan, and Baili Tusu was also from the sword-shouling clan, but now there is only one person left.

The Shoujian clan's mission is to protect the fierce sword, and they will never hand over the fierce sword to Chu Feng casually. Now that the three swords are here, the ending of the three sword-keeping clans can be imagined.

"I got this from the three tribes. I said at the time that I could help them solve the mission that has been pressing on them for thousands of years. I want to take away the fierce sword. Unfortunately, they didn't listen, so I can only ask them I'm going to see God Nuwa."

Chu Feng said it lightly, but there was endless blood in those plain words.

"Then will Fellow Daoist Chu harm Tu Su and attack the remaining sword-guarding tribes?"

The dead are gone, the dead have become the past, Ziyin is not the kind of person who can't see blood, so he doesn't ask about the past, only about the present.

"Clearing the evil spirit of Fenji will not harm Baili Tusu's life, but the blade will belong to me!"

"can!"

"The other three swords, I already know the place of suppression. After this incident, I will go to ask for it. If I don't give it..."

Chu Feng did not continue, but anyone could understand what he said next.

"This... Fellow Daoist Chu, you have to forgive others and forgive others, can you not be so cruel?"

"That depends on them, how they choose!" Chu Feng smiled lightly. He has killed countless people over the years, and he doesn't care about such a small number of lives. Everything depends on the other party.

"How about I go with Fellow Daoist Chu after Tu Su's matter is resolved?"

Master Ziyin knew very well about the Sword Shou family. For example, Youdu, relying on the mysterious magic, even he did not pay attention to him. When they asked for Youdu, they dared to deceive themselves and wanted to suppress Tusu.

Therefore, he knew very well that if Chu Feng went to ask for the Fierce Sword in person, the only result would be the destruction of the three tribes. Although Youdu is very strong, but after seeing Chu Feng's strength with his own eyes, Master Ziyin didn't think so up.

Even if you can't destroy Youdu, it can still make Youdu's vitality severely damaged and helpless.

"That's a real hard work!"

Chu Feng agreed, and with the real Ziyin following him, he could save some time without killing people.

"Hands up!"

"Heh, it's important that we do business."

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"Baili Tusu, after clearing the evil spirit of burning silence, there will be great pain, and I will let you fall into a deep sleep."

Looking at the taciturn Baili Tusu, Chu Feng also felt sorry for his miserable life.

However, this time, with his intervention, I believe it will not be so miserable.

"Well, thank you senior!"

"Go to sleep!"

A golden light flashed in his eyes, and Baili Tusu immediately closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Immediately, the picture changed, and Chu Feng and Baili Tusu appeared in the silver-gray world.

Chu Feng is going to re-sacrifice the Emperor Dragon Zhantian Halberd. It was severely damaged by the Chaos Tribulation Thunder during the Heavenly Tribulation, and now it needs to be repaired with Yinglong Qianyu's body.

Only by repairing the Emperor Dragon Zhantian Halberd can the evil spirit of burning silence be absorbed.

Some things cannot be seen by others, so Chu Feng put Baili Tusu into a coma and brought him to the Daoguo space.

Familiar with the way, he set up the Yuan-refining formation, and put the best materials collected over the years into the formation. The Emperor Dragon Zhantian Halberd was inserted into the center of the formation. The broken body of Yinglong was riddled with holes, but fortunately, the skeleton was not damaged.

"Return to the original!"

The flames rise up, refining the materials in the formation, and the high temperature burns away the impurities and extracts the essence.

The dragon's body was gradually smelted, turning into a mass of black liquid, which wrapped the eucalyptus and slowly melted into it.

"Fenji evil spirit, lead!"

Using the secret technique, the Emperor Dragon Zhantian Halberd, which was still in a fusion state, began to absorb the evil spirit of Fen Ji.

The evil spirit of the three fierce swords absorbed by the eucalyptus and the evil spirit of burning silence come from the same vein, attracting each other, and they are easily drawn.

Straight after strand, the blood-red evil spirit was continuously absorbed, and the suffocating evil spirit was lingering on the eucalyptus.

The halberd that had absorbed the essence of Yinglong was now as black as ink, engraved with crimson dragon patterns, exuding a terrifying evil spirit.

buzzing-

As if knowing that his power was about to be drawn away, the Fenji Sword hummed, unwilling to be absorbed by the halberd just like that.

"I want to run now, it's too late!"

"town!!!"

Seeing that the Fenji sword had escaped from Baili Tusu's control, Chu Feng sneered. In the Daoguo space, he is a god, and he can control everything.

With a loud shout, a huge force immediately suppressed Fenjijian, time and space changed, and Fenjijian returned to the original point.

Strands of evil spirit threads were still connected to the halberd, and they were swallowed one by one, and the sword spirit roared.

Uh ah ah ah!

creak creak!

Because Baili Tusu's soul and the Fenji Sword have been fused together, the pain suffered by the sword spirit will also be transmitted to him. Even in a coma, he will unconsciously scream.

"Who the hell are you! Why are you meddling in your own business!"

At this moment, the sword spirit who couldn't break free roared and looked at Chu Feng with a ferocious face.

"It's just a deal. Someone offered me a bargaining chip to get rid of Fen Ji's evil spirit..." Chu Feng was unmoved, chuckled lightly, and continued to print the seal in his hand.

"Damn it, he won't even want to live if he kills me!" Jian Ling panicked and said softly.

"Really? I'm just absorbing evil energy, but I didn't deprive him of his soul. How could he die? As long as you lose your power, it's only a matter of time before you are assimilated by Baili Tusu."

Chu Feng glanced at Sword Spirit with disdain. This kind of nonsense to deceive others, let alone him, actually deceived himself.

As time passed, the formation was still in operation, the flames were still training the halberd, [-]% of the evil spirit of burning silence had been absorbed, and one more thing, the sword spirit was still stubbornly resisting.

Another three days passed, and the evil spirit of Fen Ji was finally absorbed by the eucalyptus, and the red dragon pattern was like blood-stained, exuding a terrifying evil spirit.

What a fierce soldier!Weapons are used to kill, how can one become the strongest warrior without overwhelming power.

Besides, the eucalyptus is the weapon of the overlord, without the fierce aura of a tyrant, how can he dominate the world.

The Longyuan Seven Fierce Swords were created by the Longyuan tribe to fight against the gods for the purpose of killing the gods. One can imagine the severity of the evil spirit.

Although Nüwa has a way to deal with the evil spirit of the Longyuan Seven Fierce Swords, the energy is conserved and the evil spirit cannot be removed and can only be transferred. This is not the result she wants, so she can only seal the Longyuan Seven Fierce Swords.

And Chu Feng just wanted to create a fierce weapon, and he needed the evil spirit of Longyuan's Seven Fierce Swords. That's why Chu Feng was able to solve problems that even God Nuwa couldn't solve.

"Phew, it's finally done. There are still three remaining Longyuan Seven Fierce Swords, but before that..."

"You'd better break it for me!"

The golden dragon's eye turned into a huge millstone, crushing the sword spirit.

ka ka ka-

(End of this chapter)