Spirit Vessel - Chapter 957

[Chapter 957]

Xuanyuan Yi was unsmiling, with a beautiful face, like a quiet orchid, and said, “It won’t do you any harm to follow me to Shuiyuejingtian, and maybe there is a big chance, why are you so stubborn?”

“I’m sorry, I’m not interested in big opportunities.” Feng Feiyun changed back to his original appearance, still wearing a tattered beggar costume, turned around and left.

“The command of the Holy Spirit is hard to disobey, only to be offended.”

Xuanyuan turned his sword into sword energy one by one with his fingers, and pointed it out, and the endless sword energy flew out, covering the entire abandoned house.

Feng Feiyun called out the war spear, turned around and stabbed it, shattering more than ten sword qi, and then unfolded the Golden Silkworm Buddha Realm. Endless Buddha light rushed out from his body, bursting with golden light, 108,000 of them. The golden silkworm presents various dharma appearances.

“Boom, bang…”

Feng Feiyun’s hand is like a windmill, constantly swinging the war spear of the tenth-grade demon weapon level, like turning it into a rain curtain, all the sword qi flying over are smashed, and the surrounding earth is guarded extremely tightly.

Outside the abandoned house, many monks came, many of them old people from aristocratic families, all of them staring at the battle in the abandoned house.

“This half-demon is really powerful. There are not many people in the younger generation who dare to fight against the Shuiyue Saintess.”

Fairy Nine Heavens from the Heaven of the Immortal Void Flowers also walked out of the void. She was slender and moving, with picturesque blue silk. She stared at the old abandoned house, secretly thinking in her heart that she was indeed a saint of the Shuiyue Heaven Realm. The realm of “Kenxin World”.

More and more people were disturbed and felt unbelievable. They never thought that a lowly half-demon would fight against the high-status Shuiyue Saintess. The identities of the two were too different, one on the ground and the other in the sky.

Feng Feiyun’s eyes were cold, he wanted to unleash the power of the “sanctuary”, but he gave up the idea of a dead fish and a broken net after a second thought.

“Too tired today, no more fighting, no more fighting.”

Feng Feiyun put away the war spear, and countless Fomang converged into his body, saying: “I can’t go to the Shuiyuetianjing with you today, you have to wait for me for three days.”

“Why?” Xuanyuan retracted the jade finger one by one, his voice was pure and beautiful, like a nightingale.

Feng Feiyun said: “I have treasures to be auctioned in the auction house of Mengtianju, and the auction time will be three days later, so you only have two choices now, first, kill me now; second, After three days, I will definitely go to Shuiyuejingtian with you.”

“Okay! I’ll wait for you for three days.”

Xuanyuan came and went like a breeze, and soon disappeared into the night, her voice was as ethereal as the wind, “Don’t try to escape, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will be able to find you.”

Feng Feiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his hands. The palms of his hands were already broken, full of blood, and every drop of blood dripped onto the ground, all of which were cut by the power of the sword qi just now.

“Her cultivation has reached such a terrifying realm!” The Buddha’s light flashed on Feng Feiyun’s palm, the bloodstains disappeared one after another, the wound was intact, and he began to think about how to escape.

The monks who were watching were also lacking in interest, and left one after another. Everything was as they expected, and this half-demon finally compromised, after all, his arms couldn’t twist his thighs.

Lord Konghou and Lord Batying walked into the abandoned house with serious expressions, and said, “Master Qingji hopes that you will return to the camp of the Banyao League immediately.”

Feng Feiyun’s eyes flickered, and he finally nodded.

After Feng Feiyun returned to the Ban-Yao League camp, he went to see Lord Qingji in person. Several other half-demon who had never met in the Ban-Yao League camp were also present. It was obvious that the Holy Spirit had summoned him. The high-level officials in the semi-demon alliance camp were alarmed.

The aura of every seventh-level half-demon is extremely huge, as majestic as a mountain, which is awe-inspiring.

If others saw such a formation, they would have been frightened, but Feng Feiyun acted extremely naturally.

“Feng Feiyun has seen you all seventh-level half-demon adults.” Feng Feiyun still looked calm and stood up straight.

Lord Qingji was the first to speak, saying, “It is a great honor for the Holy Spirit to call you, why don’t you go?”

Feng Feiyun replied calmly: “What a noble position the Holy Spirit is, how could he summon me as a little half-demon? I think there is something mysterious in this matter.”

“Do you still suspect that the Shuiyue Saintess falsely passed the Holy Spirit’s oracles?” said a seventh-level half-demon.

“This… disciple’s identity is humble and dare not speculate.” Feng Feiyun said.

The seven-level half-demon who were present frowned slightly, and the seventh-level half-demon who spoke out also felt that it was a bit rash and should not question the Shuiyue Saintess. Such words should never be said in the future.

Master Qingji said: “The Holy Spirit is an existence with great supernatural powers, she may have seen some future secrets when she summoned you. But there’s an opportunity for the curse of Feather, you should take it.”

Feng Feiyun said: “Disciple understands.”

“Now that you understand, let’s go down!” Master Qingji said.

After Feng Feiyun retreated, several seventh-level half-demon began to discuss, and they all felt that this incident was a bit mysterious.

“You said that the Holy Spirit summoned Feng Feiyun, could it be that she deduced something?” Master Konghou said.

“It may also be the mercy of the Holy Spirit, who wants to improve the status of our half-demon, and specially selected some geniuses to cultivate.”

“Feng Feiyun’s talent far exceeds that of ordinary half-demon. Even in the history of the half-demon alliance, there are very few geniuses of this level. This may be the reason why the Holy Spirit summoned him.”

Lord Qingji frowned slightly, and then said in a low voice, “Haven’t you thought about Feng Feiyun’s bloodline, even we can’t detect that drop of his blood, maybe it’s true in his body? The demon blood of the ancient holy demon clan is flowing.”

Several seventh-level half-demons present took a deep breath, and when they thought of this, they all felt that it was very likely that Feng Feiyun’s mother had happened. If Feng Feiyun’s mother was really the ancient holy demon clan A certain big man, then it is really possible to alarm the Holy Spirit.

Lord Bat Ying said solemnly: “We were negligent, we should have figured out this matter earlier. I will take his blood to the General Alliance now, and I must check which monster clan he belongs to. Clearly, until you find out his identity, you’d better leave him in Ye Hongjing, and you can’t let the saint take him to Shuiyuejingtian.”

Lord Bat Ying also felt that this matter was quite serious, and it might be related to the rise and fall of the Half-Demon League.

Today’s events are so turbulent that the top forces in Ye Hongjing are alarmed. Now there must be many monks paying attention to this matter, and the camp of the Half-Demon League is definitely being monitored by some strong people.

Now every move of the Half-Monster League may alarm these people.

Master Qingji said: “Old Bat, the road may not be peaceful, it is best to be careful.”

“I’ll go with him.” Lord Konghou also felt that this matter was of great importance, so he and Lord Bat Ying left the camp of the Half-Demon League, and took a drop of Feng Feiyun’s blood to the general alliance of the Half-Demon League.

“I’m also going to report this to the leader of the alliance.”

Lord Qingji also left the camp of the Half-Demon League.

This night, many strong people in Yehongjing were thinking about this matter, and they all felt that this matter was thorough and strange everywhere, and Feng Feiyun’s name was completely spread throughout Yehongjing.

“The first young talent summoned by the Holy Spirit, and a half-demon.”

This matter has far-reaching consequences, and even those great wise teachers can’t guess what is going on?

All the young talents who had contact with Feng Feiyun were summoned by their elders today to ask about everything about Feng Feiyun.

At the moment, Feng Feiyun is still cultivating in the camp of the Half-Monster League, refining the spirits of the beasts, and perfecting the “Battlefield of Ten Thousand Beasts”.

Anyway, things have come to this point. It is almost impossible to escape from the red leaf star where the strong are gathered, so we can only find another way.

Now it is natural to increase a little strength if you can increase a little strength!

There were originally 10,000 spirit beasts in Feng Feiyun’s body, but the vast majority of them were low-level spirit beasts. Limited, also hinders the power of the ten thousand beasts battlefield.

And Feng Feiyun’s current purpose is to replace these low-level spirits and gods with battle spirits from the bloodline of the ancient holy beasts.

Because he has already cultivated into a ten thousand beast fighting body, it is extremely easy to change the fighting spirit.

In just one day and one night of training, he completely transformed the four hundred spirit beasts.

“boom!”

The Battle of Ten Thousand Beasts unfolds, and the forms of various beast souls are presented in the domain. Among them, more than 400 spirit beasts have a stronger aura than other spirit beasts, occupying the most central position, while the others The spirit beasts and spirits were squeezed to the sides.

Feng Feiyun blasted out with a punch, hitting a stone wall, leaving a one-foot pit on the stone wall.

This stone wall is not an ordinary stone wall. Each layer of the stone skin is equipped with a formation. It is a stone wall for the monks of the Half-Demon League to test their strength.

There are also some other marks on the stone wall, or fist marks, or axe marks, or knife edges, but these marks are very shallow, and the deepest is only one inch deep.

“The strength of the four hundred and forty-two monks in the fourth stage of Nirvana, even the sons of the noble mansion, the descendants of the ancient Dongtian, may not be able to achieve such power in the fourth stage of Nirvana.”

Feng Feiyun felt that he could now smash the spiritual weapon of a cultivator of the same realm with one punch, and it was difficult to meet an opponent in the same realm, and he could kill even if he crossed a realm.

“However, compared with the powerhouses of Xuanyuan Yiyi’s level, there is still a big gap. If it can reach the fifth stage of Nirvana, it would be great, and if the Ten Thousand Beast Battlefield is perfected, it will be possible to hit 10,000 Nirvana. The strength of the fifth-level cultivator may not be able to fight against Xuanyuan one by one.”

“The fifth stage of Nirvana is not easy to break through. Let’s improve the battlefield of the beasts first!”

Feng Feiyun’s current state has reached the peak of the fourth level of Nirvana, and it is difficult to break through in a short period of time. Retreat is not of much use to him. He plans to go to Qianqiu Shencheng again.

Not long after he walked out of the camp of the Half-Demon League, he felt abnormal fluctuations in the air behind him, and immediately stopped, saying, “Come out!”