"Brother Qin, be careful!" looking up and looking up, the net has fallen down rapidly. There is a trace of red light on the surface of the net. The breath floating in it is like the breath of the blade. Along the way, there are bursts of hiss in the air, like thousands of blades trying to cut through this space. The crisis enveloped Qin Fengyuan and Jie.
Now, they had no chance to dodge. Qin Feng clenched his teeth, clenched the bright moon in one hand and shouted. The bright moon sword swept up like a dragon at sea. With the sound of Zizi, a hole was torn in the middle of the scarlet net by the bright moon sword. Qin Feng and Yuan Jie looked at each other, Then he stamped his feet and flew up to avoid the net.
"Unexpectedly, this sword is quite powerful!" he sighed secretly. Qin Feng didn't say much. With his frivolous fingers, the bright moon sword swept straight towards the red sword like streamer, while Yuan Jie danced with his sword in both hands across the air. At the same time, Qin Feng disappeared in situ, The next second appeared above the red sword.
With one hand out, Qin Feng can be said to have used the greatest strength in his body and clapped it in the air.
Under the siege on all sides, the red sword Weng rang and clanked. The sword body trembled constantly, and the whoosh turned into a blood awn and collided with the bright moon sword.
"Bang!" the two swords collided, and a huge afterwave broke out. The ripples brought a gust of wind, which made Qin Fengyuan and Jie retreat continuously. Qin Feng's palm in the air naturally emptied and fell heavily on the ground.
"Dong!" the bright moon sword fell vertically and sank deeply into the ground.
The red sword didn't mean to stop at all. After beating back the bright moon, he drew a long arc in the air, circled half a circle, and stabbed Qin Feng and others behind him. The blood awn burst out from the sword body was very dazzling, and people couldn't open their eyes.
"Swallowing mountains and rivers!" however, Qin Feng still played a palm with instinct. The seven palms were stronger and stronger. Under gravity, the red sword was shaken away from afar. Therefore, Qin Feng took the initiative to bully him while the iron was hot, stepped heavily on the red sword, followed closely, Qin Feng's mind moved, and the breath of fire in his body roared, The fiery flame wrapped Qin Feng's fist, and then the red sword under a fire fist sounded a crack at the moment, and the surface of the sword was covered with cracks again.
Then it broke into countless pieces with a click and scattered on the ground.
Breathing heavily, Qin Feng was tired at this time. After all, there was no aura in the demon refining tower to supplement. Now they were just consuming out of thin air. If they continued like this, they would be consumed sooner or later. Qin Feng, who knew this well, was extremely helpless.
Although the sword was shocked to pieces again, the previous sword was reunited. Who knows if it will reunite again this time.
If they can do this all the time, aren't they fighting a magic soldier who will never be destroyed? Moreover, every time this red sword is reunited, its power and edge will be three points stronger than before. In the past, the reciprocating cycle will be of no benefit to Qin Feng and them!
Sure enough, something worried Qin Feng happened. The broken red sword really gathered together at a very fast speed at this time. The red grain emitted from it was more prosperous than before. When it clanked, the sword swished towards Qin Feng like an eye.
The storm almost blew Qin Feng out.
"Brother Qin, it's not a way to go on like this. Now my aura has been almost consumed. We must find a way, otherwise we can't get through the fifteen layers." Yuan Jie shook his head and said helplessly. Obviously, Yuan Jie's heart is very painful and depressed at this time, He now began to doubt what method those who passed through the 15 story demon refining tower used!
What Qin Feng said by Yuanjie is not clear? But the key to the problem is that they don't know what means to stop it!
The red sword didn't give Qin Feng a chance to think at all, but it swept across with a quick attitude. However, at this time, Qin Feng suddenly noticed that the handle of the red sword seemed to be inlaid with a crystal block similar to a diamond. The whole body showed blood color, just like a blood red agate stone. It looked very beautiful, The murderous blood evil spirit on the whole sword body flows from the crystal block embedded on the hilt.
"Could it be?" whispered Qin Feng, who seemed to think of some way!
Recall carefully that the crystal block on the handle of the red sword didn't break when it was smashed twice before. Is it because of this reason? In fact, the blood crystal on the hilt should be the source of power on the red sword. As long as the source of power is broken, will the red sword lose its ability to regroup?
So, on the 15th floor of the demon refining tower, did they succeed in customs clearance?
Thinking of this, Qin Feng doesn't want to wait. It's better to have a try!
"Yuanjie, you hold the sword for me. I'll sneak around the back. I've found a way!" Qin Feng said such a sentence to Yuanjie. When he heard the speech, Yuanjie was stunned first. Then he reacted and nodded quickly, "OK!"
Although he also wanted to know how Qin Feng found it, Yuan Jie also knew that it was not time to ask this. The top priority was to destroy the sword and pass through the 15th floor of the demon refining tower.
"Let me see what else you have!" sneered. Qin Feng had walked around behind the red sword, and Yuan Jie naturally took on the task of attracting the attention of the sword. Yuan Jie waved his sword desperately and took out the sword Qi. Sure enough, Yuan Jie's move successfully angered the demon soldier in front of him, The red sword buzzed and flew towards Yuanjie.
It was at this time that Qin Feng shot. It was as fast as lightning. It was no less than lightning and flint.
One hand suddenly clapped in the air, and a huge palm like a divine punishment fell from the air, and slapped heavily on the red sword. Qin Feng exhausted his strength, and the waves and the whole demon refining tower trembled at this time. The click sound sounded again. The red sword was full of cracks at the moment, Qin Feng's palm fell again. Immediately, the sword broke into countless small pieces and scattered all over the ground.
However, it was not over yet. Qin Feng came to the handle of the red sword and held it tightly with his left hand. The breath of fire gushed out of his body. The hot and rapid flame wrapped the handle in an instant. Under the erosion and disturbance of the flame, the blood red crystal embedded in the handle suddenly cracked at the moment, Finally, the meteorite disappeared in the flame.
Sure enough, Qin Feng guessed it. After the bloody crystal was burned to nothingness by the flame, the sword fragments scattered all over the ground stopped beating at this moment, but in a few moments, the countless sword fragments were completely reduced to scrap iron and rusted in an instant.
Gasping for breath, Qin Feng showed a rare smile on his face. After difficulties, dangers and successive wars, they finally won!