Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"It's no use to you? You actually say that the true evil spirit is no use to you?"

"It's really... Lonely and unheard of. I don't know. How can Tianbei recognize you as the main?" the magic dance witch uttered a voice of contempt.

Seeing Ye Feng confused, her voice stirred up.

"Jiujue Tianbei is an ancient demon family... Well, it has magical and incredible effects. There is no Tianbei power you play now..."

"In other words, many of the power effects of Tianbei need to be activated by the Qi of true demons. For example, you can't collect the Tianbei now. You can only carry it like an ordinary stone tablet. Although you cover the tablet with a layer of cloth, how can you cover up the glory of Tianbei in front of real people?"

"Just let Tianbei absorb enough true evil spirit, and you can put it back and forth freely. No one can perceive the existence of Tianbei. Such an effect is only a drop in the bucket..."

"Really?" hearing this, Ye Feng's face showed joy and couldn't wait to interrupt the magic dance witch's words.

Although jiujue Tianbei is powerful, it has brought him great combat effectiveness, but similarly, carrying this uncollectible stone tablet also makes Ye Feng's own deeds always exposed to outsiders.

Just as the magic dance witch said, it was really just hiding her ears and stealing the bell to cover up the Tianbei. Ye Feng broke her head.

I didn't expect that the true magic Qi has such a wonderful effect. Can you retract and release the Tianbei freely?

That must be charged.

"Sister magic dance, is the real evil spirit in this palace on that throne?"

"There should be nothing wrong. Don't talk too much nonsense. First collect the true devil's Qi. It's too good for Tianbei." the magic dance witch reminded again, "However, once the seal of the light curtain is opened, the real evil spirit will be lost. First, it will cause a lot of waste. Second, this smell is likely to be sensed by some special people. Therefore, the action must be fast..."

Ye Feng nodded and walked forward without saying a word. His sleeves shook and his body was full of Yuan force. A burst of fiery red breath rolled out of his arm. With Ye Feng's low drink, he smashed it with a heavy punch.

A red light burst in.

Boom

A loud, low noise made the whole palace tremble violently.

However, a faint light wave was emitted from the purple Lingjing on the four sides. The purple awn flowed on the invisible light curtain. The blow of Ye Feng with great force only made a ripple appear on the purple light curtain.

Ye Feng frowned, raised his other arm, a finger in the void, and a green dark fire burst out in an instant.

"Poof..."

The quiet fire energy without burning easily penetrated the light curtain, but Ye Feng was stunned. Before he had the next move, the penetrated hole immediately matched as before.

"It's worthy of being a large seal in ancient times. A small seal arranged casually can't be easily broken. However, your strange fire can restrain this seal. Try more and use the different fire to erase the purple Lingjing energy. When the Lingjing aura is exhausted, it should not be a problem to break the seal."

The magic dance girl quietly reminded me.

Ye Feng nodded his head and solemnly stood before the throne. He invoked the energy and evolved the various forms of the black and black fire, and began to consume again and again.

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In a side hall of the palace, a young martial artist in a white long shirt pulled an ancient sword with a clear sword body like a spring from a weapon rack with a happy face.

The handle of this ancient sword is engraved with three ancient characters.

"Ha ha, it's a good chance that I found a ground level spirit sword. Well, although it's only inferior, the value of sword spirit tools is always higher than other weapons. This sword should be no less than tens of millions of spirit stones." while playing with the newly acquired spirit sword, the young man in white shirt said to himself.

However, at this time, a wave of Yuan force came from behind him.

As soon as the White Shirt Youth's face changed, he turned around in a hurry, but it was obviously too late. A dark shadow flashed out. Before the white shirt youth had time to stimulate his vitality, the dark shadow passed through his chest and took away his heart.

It's a crow with bright black hair.

The young man in white shirt looked at the transparent blood hole exposed in his chest. After his mouth opened, the vitality on his face dissipated, shook and fell in a pool of blood. On his right hand, he still held the ground step spirit sword that had just arrived.

"For your sake of killing the guardian animals of this temple for my childe, I will accept your spirit."

A gloomy voice came. At the entrance of the side hall, a handsome evil man appeared. It was Hua Tiancheng.

He stretched out his hand and directly waved to the young man in white shirt. The other party's storage ring and the long sword of the lower spiritual weapon on the ground level disappeared into Hua Tiancheng's palm at the same time.

The black crow danced for a moment over the dead man's head, and black air filled the crow's body.

After only two or three breaths, the body of the young man in white shirt turned into a withered bone.

At this time, footsteps came from the outside of the side hall again, as if someone came here.

Hearing the sound, Hua Tiancheng smiled evil at the corners of his mouth.

"Tianwu, it seems... Fresh blood food has been sent to the door again..."

With a sneer, he put the ordinary spirit sword into the storage bag and turned back to shoot at the place where the sound sounded.

A moment later, Hua Tiancheng's figure appeared outside the side hall, and he also saw who came.

Dressed in the clothes of the elite disciples of jiugongxuan, Lu Yuan was the one in the later stage of the eight fold cultivation of virtual environment.

"I'm still a holy land elite. Tut Tut, tianwu. I believe such a martial artist's flesh and blood is more suitable for you." Hua Tiancheng didn't mean to take Jiugong Xuan to heart at all. He laughed wildly. He gathered his vitality and lifted it with one hand. A huge palm of tens of feet appeared in the air and ran over Luyuan.

"Who are you? Have you made a mistake? Why do you attack me as soon as you meet? I'm a disciple of jiugongxuan." surprised, Lu Yuan stepped back a few steps and said his identity straight away.

He did not perceive the existence of evil spirit from Hua Tiancheng. In other words, Hua Tiancheng was not a warrior of the demon sect, so he reported his identity.

Hua Tiancheng grinned and slapped down without hesitation.

"I know you are a disciple of Jiugong Xuan, but what does Jiugong Xuan have to do with me?"

Lu Yuan's face sank and his fist moved. He hit the huge palm falling in the air.

It was Jiugong Xuan's unique skill, "Jiugong Baji boxing".

Although the other party's accomplishments reached the nine levels of emptiness, which was higher than his own, Lu Yuan consciously used the "nine palaces and eight pole fist" and had the ability to fight with the other party.

Unexpectedly, the slight collision between the two sides made Lu Yuan pale and couldn't help bumping out. The huge palm was still slapped heavily as if it hadn't been blocked