Now it has become an ordinary fragment of a remnant soldier.

If he hadn't still had consciousness, he might even have lost his ability to move and be completely wiped out!

"You...what kind of magical power is this?"

The Demon Sword Spirit's tone finally became solemn.

Even in the era of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, when the Heavenly Pattern dominated the creation of the heaven and earth, and all kinds of magical powers were dazzling, such weird magical powers had never been born!

It even gave rise to a trace of doubt. Did the method Feng Xia used at this time... really belong to the category of magical powers?

There are no mana fluctuations, and no traces of the avenue, only a strange coercion, everywhere, firmly suppressing its power!

Feng Xia thought for a moment and replied with a half-smile:

"This is a great supernatural power."

"?"

Is this magical power called "Big"?

It was almost ready to curse, but before the fluctuation of consciousness could be heard, a terrible dizziness hit it, making its consciousness become muddy, as if it was sliding towards an invisible abyss.

"What's going on? Why is my consciousness sinking? This feeling... so sleepy! I actually feel sleepy?"

The spirit of the demon sword immediately woke up with horror.

It is the spirit of a divine weapon, not an ordinary flesh-and-blood creature. The eating, drinking, diarrhea and sleeping of ordinary life simply does not exist for it, so how can it be sleepy?

But at this time, it clearly felt sleepy!

Misty, dizzy, and the already severely suppressed perception is even more intermittent at this moment. It seems that as long as it is not paying attention, the consciousness will fall into darkness forever.

"It turns out that the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison still has this effect."

Feng Xia was amazed and gathered around to watch.

Obviously, because the power of the magic weapon is completely different from that of ordinary supernatural beings, the reaction of the spirit of the magic weapon under the suppression of the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison is also a completely new experience.

"Being able to suppress the consciousness of the spirit of the divine weapon, does that mean that the spirit of the divine weapon actually has a state similar to the Taoist mind?"

"Perhaps this can be studied in the future."

"But now, this thing suddenly appeared, and it gave me a lot of inspiration..."

Staring at the fragment of the demon knife that was struggling to resist sleepiness, Feng Xia rubbed his chin, and a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

The main attack method of this demon sword...

It seems to be evil!

One of the main methods of the pig-killing knife is also evil spirit. In the past, because the demon knife unreservedly vented its presence, it came all the way to the door, and also smashed the demon knife into pieces on the ground.

"The pig-killing knife can absorb the evil spirit of the demon knife, so can it be done in reverse... Well, this idea may be a feasible idea!"

Feng Xia's eyes brightened little by little.

As soon as he said he hoped a tool man would drop from the sky, one actually appeared out of thin air. He also asked if he could drop some heavenly materials and earthly treasures... The latter one was really just a casual comment.

Now it seems……

There seems to be a real drop!

"Could it be that my attribute power has evolved again, from dropping attribute light groups after defeating them to now being able to drop them as easily as I say?"

Thinking of this, Feng Xia continued to control Jiulian Tian's Heart Prison, and whispered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Good fight, give me a handyman helper."

After the words fell, Feng Xia waited for a while.

But this time, he didn't wait for any response.

"It looks like it is indeed a wonderful coincidence."

Shaking his head regretfully, Feng Xia took a step forward, shrinking to an inch, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the area where the butcher's knife fell.

As soon as I set foot here, a chilling chill suddenly hit my face.

"So cold?"

Feng Xia inevitably showed a look of surprise.

With his current level of cultivation, he actually felt quite cold. He needed to use his magic power to completely withstand the severe cold and walk freely in this area.

Looking around, in the area that comes into view, the evil spirit and the cold air are crazily intertwined, the canine teeth are different from each other, and they are eroding each other crazily. For a while, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"The owner of this chill is quite amazing to be able to fight against the evil spirit of the butcher's knife!"

"However, the feeling this chill gives me seems a little familiar..."

After careful analysis and comparison, Feng Xia's face suddenly changed slightly: "The composition of this Taiyin Avenue...how does it look like the avenue that the goddess Wu Guan has?"

He had fought against the goddess Wu Guan many times, and even used the power of his attributes to steal a lot of things from her.

Therefore, Feng Xia is very familiar with the Moon Goddess's Taiyin Avenue.

"No, the two are indeed very similar, but they are quite different. They are more like different branches growing on the same tree trunk..."

Feng Xia grabbed the fragment of the demon knife and walked forward with a slight hesitation.

Then suddenly his eyes widened.

At the end of his field of vision, a small figure hugged the butcher's knife, his face filled with unspeakable resentment, and when he opened his mouth, he bit into it wildly!

"Let you hit me, let you hit me, let you hit me!"

"Now I can't find where to go!"

"Kill you to death, kill you to death, kill you to death!"

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Chapter 0617

Feng Xia: "..."

What the fuck is this? !

When he thought about it, anyone who could emit such an astonishing cold energy, even the evil energy of a pig-killing knife, and be able to withstand it in a short period of time, whether it was a human or a ghost, must be a very shocking existence.

The results of it?

It was actually a little kid chewing the butcher's knife with his mouth!

The contrast between before and after was so shocking that Feng Xia was stunned for a moment and even forgot his original purpose.

Until that little figure suddenly noticed something, and then turned around with a wary face.

Facing those vigilant eyes, Feng Xia suddenly realized a problem:

If anyone else sees this scene...

The slander that "the dignified Master Qianqiu Gufeng has an unspeakable hobby for little girls" will probably never be washed away in his lifetime!

Although it seems that this stigma has never been eradicated from the beginning!

"You... who?"

The little girl glanced at Feng Xia coldly, and then squeezed out two words from her mouth.

Feng Xia suddenly came back to her senses and pointed at the butcher knife in her hand:

"I'm here for this knife."

"Are you and this knife together?"

The little girl in the white dress raised her eyebrows and stood up from her spot with bared teeth. Feng Xia immediately noticed that she was locked in a terrifying chill.

It's cloudy and cold!

"Since you and this broken knife are in the same group, you must not be a good person!"

The little girl said in a serious tone.

"Sure enough, it's very similar to Wu Guan's aura..."

He looked up and down at the little girl, whose long, frosty snow-white hair fell to her feet. Even when she spoke, the cold breath coming out of her mouth was still pale!

Under close perception, Feng Xia suddenly noticed that familiar feeling again.

However, the two are indeed similar but different.

The Taiyin Avenue that permeates the little girl's body is more inclined to freezing, coldness, death, etc. It can be said that it is full of strong aggression, destroying everything around it all the time.

The Taiyin Avenue that Goddess Wu Guan displays is more upright and peaceful. The moonlight infiltrates all things, dispelling the dead darkness and bringing a faint glimmer of vitality to the earth.

"In this case……"

Facing the murderous little girl, Feng Xia had an idea and suddenly activated Taiyin Avenue. A sacred tree that seemed to be made entirely of moonlight, with a translucent body, slowly emerged from his palm.

The little girl who was about to attack Feng Xia couldn't help but hold her breath when she saw the small Moonlight Sacred Tree, and her eyes were locked on Feng Xia's palm.

It seemed like those eyes could no longer be moved away.

"Ok?"

Keenly aware of this, Feng Xia tentatively raised her palms.

stare--

The little girl's eyes also moved up.

He lowered his palm again, and sure enough, the little girl's gaze followed him immediately.

go in circles.

Turn in circles——

Three circles to the left and three circles to the right.

Three circles on the left, three circles on the right——

No matter how fast Feng Xia's palm moves, or what shape he draws, the little girl's gaze seems to have a strange connection with the Moonlight Sacred Tree, and she will always be able to capture it immediately!

"What is this?"

Just when Feng Xia was thinking about how to get to the bottom of it, the little girl with white hair suddenly spoke first: "It always gives me a... strange sense of familiarity. Have we known each other before?"

It really does matter!

Even though he was more or less mentally prepared, Feng Xia still felt a strange feeling when he heard the little girl's question - a man suddenly appeared who was proficient in Taiyin Avenue, and no matter how he looked at it, he had something to do with the goddess Wu Guan. The little girl who is inextricably linked...

He can already imagine a novel of at least 150 million words full of love and hate entanglements.

"This is the Moonlight Sacred Tree, a magical power belonging to Taiyin Avenue."

After thinking about this, Feng Xia smiled slightly and replied pleasantly.

The little girl's vigilance suddenly became much less vigilant.

However, her brows were still furrowed tightly, and the light in her big eyes changed continuously. Suddenly, the little girl asked coldly:

"What is Taiyin Avenue, and what are supernatural powers?"

"???"

Feng Xia's smile froze instantly.

Facing a mysterious creature who may be more agile than himself in mastering the Taiyin Avenue, Feng Xia would not really regard the other person as an ordinary child, even if the other person looked young.

But such a question still confused him.

——To make an inappropriate metaphor, it was as if Mo Lianque caught him and asked him, Master Feng, what is Master Feng?Where is Xuanwu Kingdom?

To explain the magical power clearly, we must first explain the great road, and to explain the great road, we must mention the magical power.

I want to completely clarify the relationship, especially to such a little girl... Anyway, Feng Xia doesn't think this is such an easy task.

"If you want to figure out what these two are, it's not a simple matter."

Fortunately, Feng Xia was no longer the time he just traveled through time.

Time and time again, he has become extremely experienced.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he showed the attitude of an old magic stick: "You know a word, as the saying goes - the Tao should not be preached lightly. This does not mean that preaching is difficult, but that if you don't have the realm, even if you force yourself to touch the Tao, you will only be able to do it. It will be counterproductive, and you will not be able to truly understand the avenue..."

The little girl was stunned at first.

Later, she also imitated Feng Xia's movements, folding her arms across her chest, and the old god nodded: "Umm...um...wait a minute! What topic were we discussing before?"

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