I picked up a property.

In front of them, there was no figure.

At this point, the sword curtain transformed by the black sword could no longer hold its own. It flickered on and off, leaving only a thin layer, which seemed to be broken by the sword light from outside at any time.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, is your sword still strong?"

Lu Zhe glanced at Feng Xia with fear: "If you can't hold on..."

Normally, the level of attainment in swordsmanship is the same as how deep one goes in the Star Sword World.

Once it exceeds the scope of its capabilities, it will be teleported to the entrance to avoid being completely swallowed by the sword light.

Therefore, people in the Star Sword World may have been injured, but deaths rarely occurred.

But just because there are very few does not mean there are none.

There was once a student who tried to use trickery to force his way to an inaccessible depth. As a result, before the Star Sword World could rescue him, his soul was torn apart by the light of the sword.

By the time the teachers from the Holy Palace arrived, the student's body was completely cold.

The situation he is in now is actually quite similar to it.

The sword light here can already severely damage the soul of a demigod. He is not a swordsman. If Feng Xia cannot hold on, he will be killed on the spot in an instant!

He has been following Feng Xia here just to show his attitude.

"Friend Lu, there is no need to worry, I can still persevere."

Feng Xia's feeble answer made Lu Zhe even more worried.

The group of three people continued to move forward, and suddenly there was a harsh click, and the sword curtain transformed by the black sword was torn open with a huge gap!

Lu Zhe's expression suddenly changed: "It's terrible!"

Deep down in his heart, not to mention how much he regretted it.

Sure enough, after the Fengshen general was injured for no reason, his swordsmanship also declined. Logically speaking, he should have been able to persist until the end, but at this place, his defense had been broken.

From the outside world, a dreamy and blurry sword light pours in.

"My life is at stake -" Lu Zhe closed his eyes in despair.

It's just that a long time has passed, and the sinking feeling of death still hasn't come.

In a daze, Lu Zhe carefully opened his eyes and looked around. He was stunned at that moment: "How...why are there two swords?"

Among the black swords flying around them, there was another one at some point!

Two black swords shuttled through the void, and the sword curtain that was on the verge of collapse suddenly stabilized.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Zhe felt strange in his heart: "Fellow Daoist Feng, how many swords like this do you have?"

"There are not a few left." Feng Xia said breathlessly, "There are probably more than a dozen left..."

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Lu Zhe thought to himself that it was true.

But as soon as Feng Xia said the second half of his sentence, he almost bit off his tongue: "There are still a dozen more?!"

The black sword is undoubtedly a very powerful artifact, and after being refined day and night by sword cultivators, it can definitely be called a true divine sword and kendo divine weapon!

Even one sword of this kind is too much to make. How did Feng Xia make more than ten swords?

——But he didn’t know that Feng Xia had been stuck at the perfect level of the Divine Palace for ten years. During this period, he had tried almost every possible means to break through.

Refining the natal artifact is also one of them.

Among the black swords in Feng Xia's hands, only one was inserted in the Xuantian battlefield for 700 years. It had gone through countless sharpenings and was praised by the Donghuang Continent as an artifact with the power to break the world.

The remaining swords were all refined by him later.

Although the materials and techniques are all the same, there is a lack of tempering and sacrifice. Compared with the real master sword, there is not much difference in power, and there is a big difference in spirituality.

"Yes...there are really not many left..."

"I……"

Facing Feng Xia's weak answer, Lu Zhe only had five big words left in his mind, and they popped out one after another:

I believe you a ghost!

The bad old man named Feng is very bad!

"It's almost there...it's almost there..."

Compared to the fear of Lu Zhe and Taishang, Feng Xia's eyes were becoming brighter and brighter, and sometimes a sword light flashed across his eyes.

He has tried secretly, and Star Sword World cannot drop attribute light groups.

Therefore, he can only use this method to continuously perceive and analyze the Star Sword World, absorb the principles from the outside sword light, and use it to improve his swordsmanship!

"I am not a real swordsman, nor do I have a pure will to do the sword. At this time, it has become an advantage, but the true god of swordsmanship in the Xuanhuang Holy Mansion cannot."

Feng Xia couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Of course, he actually knew very well that this situation rarely happened.

Except for him, most living beings can cultivate a great path to the level of a god in their lifetime, which is already considered an incredible achievement.

Therefore, sword cultivation is sword cultivation, and sword cultivation is sword cultivation.

It's rare for multiple avenues to go hand in hand, let alone, Feng Xia practices far more than just one or two avenues!

"If my calculations are correct, we will soon reach the end of the Star Sword Realm. The remains of the senior God Lord should always be there!"

Feng Xia had a vague premonition.

The moment he reaches the end of the Star Sword Realm, his sword will enter the second heaven!

The sword is at the top level, causing catastrophes for thousands of years.

Feng Xia said silently in his heart: "I don't know what my second level of swordsmanship will be like."

At this moment, the Supreme Leader behind him suddenly moved his nose: "Wait a moment, I feel something is not right... There seems to be a demon in front of me!"

"Have a demonic aura?"

Lu Zhe and Feng Xia looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

In the Star Sword World, the swordsmanship is prosperous. It is said that any evil spirit will be killed and it is impossible for it to exist!

What's even weirder is that even Feng Xia didn't notice the evil spirit, but Taishang sensed it first.

"I am a creature born from corpses, a natural corpse demon, and I cannot be more sensitive to this kind of atmosphere." The Supreme Master added.

"Corpse?"

Lu Zhe's eyes narrowed and he looked at the Supreme Master with a serious expression.

If the Supreme Being hadn't told him personally, he wouldn't have noticed at all that the attendant pushing Feng Xia's wheelchair turned out to be a corpse demon!

"Even I didn't see through his true form. Did fellow Daoist Feng cover it up for him? Or is this Dasha's cultivation level actually higher than mine?"

Lu Zhe's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

His cultivation level is considered to be mid-range among demigods, and Taishang's cultivation level is above him. Doesn't it mean that even a cart pusher in Feng Xia may be a top demigod?

Then let Feng Xia, the supreme demigod, push the wheelchair...

"How far has Fellow Daoist Feng's cultivation reached? Why does he look like he's on the verge of death? Who could have injured him to this extent?"

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from ahead!

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Chapter 0898

"The source of the demonic energy is right ahead!"

The Taishang's voice came again, with a hint of solemnity: "It's a terrible demonic aura, and a strong corpse aura... My perception is not wrong, there is a terrifying corpse demon here!"

Feng Xia quietly withdrew his consciousness, raised his state to its peak, and the death energy in his body no longer leaked out. He said calmly: "Friend Lu, you must be ready for war."

Lu Zhe's face changed slightly, and he seemed to realize something.

It's just that the veteran of the Xuanhuang Holy Palace did not say anything, but nodded calmly and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Feng, if you can't let go, then you don't need to take care of me and let go of protecting me. Only then can you exert your full strength!”

He will never forget that the main reason why he can go all the way deep into the Star Sword Realm is because of Feng Xia's sword curtain guarding him.

With three people around, Feng Xia's pressure was three times that of one person!

"This is just a little pressure, it's nothing at all."

Feng Xia shook his head solemnly. When their consciousnesses were communicating, they did not stop moving forward. Therefore, at this time, he finally noticed the evil spirit!

Roar--

Suddenly, there was another roar from the front!

"The truly terrifying thing is the corpse demon. If I guessed correctly, there is a high possibility that the corpse demon is..." Feng Xia stopped abruptly at this point.

In the dreamy sword light ahead, a group of shadows suddenly shot out!

Its speed was so fast that it appeared in front of Lu Zhe in the blink of an eye.

"scare--"

The monster in the shadow screamed, and the evil spirit and corpse energy mixed with the sinister wind, clawing hard at Lu Zhe's chest.

Caught off guard, Lu Zhe was struck by lightning, and several claw marks were scratched on his chest. The wounds were almost deep enough to show the bones!

"What the hell?!"

The dignified elder of the Xuanhuang Holy Mansion, a being of demigod level, was already traumatized without even blocking his face!

What made Lu Zhe even more horrified was that the wound on his chest did not flow out of blood, but quickly turned blue and purple, and even corpse hair grew out of the wound!

"Big man! Your old age is inauspicious!"

The Supreme Being was still shouting from behind: "You look more like a zombie than me now!"

Lu Zhe almost had the urge to kill the Supreme Being in return: "..."

He finally understood that no matter what the Taishang's real name was, Feng Xia's "big fool" was indeed called correctly - when his companions were in danger, this guy was still making sarcastic remarks!

"Be careful, that thing should have corpse poison. It's okay if you just touch it, but if the corpse poison invades your body, you will gradually turn into a corpse demon!"

Feng Xia's voice came from behind, making Lu Zhe's hair stand on end for a moment.

The few corpse hairs on his chest also stood up.

"Could this be the corpse demon hiding in the Star Sword Realm? But why wasn't it attacked by the sword light?"

The shadow struck again, and Lu Zhe, who was prepared, used his magical power to finally resist it.

It's just that the monster in the shadow is too fast. If he misses a hit, it will disappear instantly, so he can't lock the target even if he wants to attack.

Moreover, when this monster is hiding, it will not be attacked by the sword light from the outside world, but Lu Zhe can only stay under the sword curtain and cannot rush to the outside world to chase him.

After going back and forth, he fell into a great passivity.

"No."

Feng Xia suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a third black divine sword appeared in his hand. The sword's light flashed, as if it penetrated the void, knocking down a group of shadows from mid-air, and nailed it under their feet.

"Friend Lu Dao, take a closer look at what this monster is!"

"This...this is!!"

Lu Zhe just glanced at it and felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face showing unprecedented horror.

The monster that was nailed to the ground by Feng Xia at this moment was a ball of curly hair. It happened to be just such a ball of hair. Even though it was nailed through by the black sword, it was still twisting and squirming!

"Is this what attacked me just now?"

Lu Zhe's face looked particularly ugly.

Feng Xia nodded heavily: "If nothing else, it is not a real corpse demon, but the hair of the corpse demon that fell off. Even so, it is not something that ordinary demigods can deal with."

Lu Zhe was able to remain undefeated because he came from the Xuanhuang Holy Mansion and had top-notch martial arts and magical powers.

If you were a demigod from some small force, you might even be killed on the spot!

"The zombie's hair fell off and it turned into this kind of monster?"

Lu Zhe's hair stood on end, and he activated another magical power, and magnificently, black and yellow aura fell down, turning into a huge millstone. It took a full quarter of an hour to finally wipe out the monster.

But he wasn't happy at all.

There are still roars coming from the distance, and shadows are shuttled in the sword light, indicating that there are definitely not just one or two of these monsters!