The feeling of sudden elevation made the candle nine Yin star soul rejoice, and also affected his own mood.
Chen Feng has never been so excited and surging!
However, at the same time, it is accompanied by a very strong desire and a sense of collapse!
The power of the stars, which was originally full, was suddenly wasted with the increase of the strength of the star soul!
But without a large number of star power to assist, the remaining star soul fragments will be difficult to be completely absorbed by Chen Feng's star soul.
At this moment, in the distance, the ghost of Qingqiu sword God extended a finger to Chen Feng again.
The next moment, a light came from his fingertips.
The endless power of stars was poured into Chen Feng's body!
The power of the stars is like a clear spring, which injects spring rain like nourishment into the thirsty candle Jiuyin star soul!
Chen Feng's whole body suddenly lit up.
Yingying light seemed to come from the star map behind him and slowly surrounded Chen Feng.
Chen Feng opened his eyes, looked down at his side, and his eyes were cold.
With the breath of candle nine Yin star soul becoming stronger, there are also visible changes in his body!
I saw two huge yellowish circles like the meteorite belt, which appeared around him at some time and haunted him in the middle.
With the changes, there is also the level of star soul!
The universe is vast, and the sky and earth are dark and yellow!
The previous candle nine Yin star soul, which is the ninth grade of heaven, is already quite powerful.
But at this moment, an idea rose in Chen Feng's heart - from this moment on, his candle nine Yin star soul has been upgraded to the second grade!
It soared directly from the ninth grade of heaven to the second grade of famine!
This is not just an idea, at the same time, a mysterious force quietly appeared.
It seemed to come through the soul, swimming into Chen Feng's meridians and bones, and penetrating into his star map.
Probing carefully, it seems that it still has the oldest mysterious atmosphere!
It comes across the ages, quietly sticking out a head, making it difficult to capture the exact, but clearly felt.
"Is the power of candle Jiuyin recovering?"
Chen Feng slightly frowned, thinking about the candle nine Yin star soul rolling up and down with constant excitement.
Before he could think everything through, the power of the stars, which was constantly replenished, suddenly stopped!
Everything came to an abrupt end!
Chen Feng suddenly came to his senses and looked at the ghost of Qingqiu sword God not far in front of him.
Sure enough, the ghost of Qingqiu sword God at the moment has changed back to the appearance of a dying old man again.
The old man's fingers have hung down, and it seems that the wind will break.
The gullies on his face seem to be more and more.
The whole person is more haggard and vicissitudes than before!
His figure is almost transparent.
Obviously, as a remnant soul, the old man at the moment has reached the time when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.
Chen Feng's heart couldn't help sinking down.
Although there was some misunderstanding before, now, the old man changed the sword soul of Qingqiu Tianjian into the sword soul, gave it to him, and helped him raise the star soul to a higher level!
This is a great favor!
I'm afraid that today, the ghost of Qingqiu sword God will disappear completely.
Since then, there is no green hill sword God in the world!
"Senior!"
Chen Feng raised his eyes and looked at the old man.
However, the old man looked extraordinarily calm.
Although his face was filled with endless regret and disappointment, there was a little smile on his mouth, as if he was satisfied with this life.
"Don't worry, I'm already dead."
"If my last remnant soul can protect the Qingqiu fox clan safely, it will be a well deserved death."
The old man's vicissitudes of life seemed to come across time and space, hitting Chen Feng's heart.
Even so, I want to do something more!
Suddenly, the last light burst out again in the old man's muddy eyes.
It's like a reflection.
He stared at Chen Feng firmly, as if to use up his last strength and shouted.
"You should remember to avenge me and kill the ancestor of Red Eagle! Bring my inheritance back to the blue hill Tianhu clan!"
Chen Feng just nodded, but said nothing. His face was solemn and heavy.
Suddenly, his face moved slightly, as if he saw something special in front of him.
In the next moment, looking at the eyes of the old man who was about to disappear at any time, a faint light suddenly burst out.
Don't wait for him to say something or think about something.
The body made some moves first!
Hum!
With a soft sound, Chen Feng suddenly disappeared into the golden spiritual world!
The sight around suddenly changed from golden to dark!
However, at the same time, the endless breath came, which is also the reason why Chen Feng moved in his heart!
He didn't have time to determine where he was at present, but beside him, there were abandoned mysterious metals scattered all over the place at the moment!
Most of these mysterious metals are rusty, and some even penetrate back and forth!
However, after erasing a little rust, it can be vaguely seen from it, with a silver blue cold light.
A strong sense of deforestation spontaneously came out of it!
It is only after drinking the blood of countless strong men that the weapon will be contaminated with this supreme sense of killing!
This is the breath of all peerless weapons.
It cannot be replaced by any other way!
Moreover, these mysterious metals are exactly 360 yuan!
It corresponds to 360 peaks sealed with Qingqiu Tianjian!
At a glance, Chen Feng knew that it was the original body of Qingqiu Tianjian!
After being split into 360 pieces by the ancestor of Red Eagle, these broken sword bodies have long been unable to reshape a new Qingqiu Tianjian.
But, after all, it was the sword of the past!
The ghost of Qingqiu sword God was pinned in this sword, and I don't know how many years have passed.
For him, maybe he has already had a certain connection with the sword body?
Time is running out!
Chen Feng didn't have time to think about it, so he directly stretched out his hand to explore the debris on the ground!
Boom!
Suddenly, the soul of Qingqiu knife appeared in his hand!
Under the breath of the soul of the green hill knife, 360 pieces of metal with silver blue cold light quickly trembled!
Then he quickly approached Chen Feng from all directions.
The light and shadow change, and the breath trembles.
After a while, the 360 pieces of abandoned Qingqiu Tianjian sword body were actually refined together as Chen Feng expected!
However, these fragments, which have been refined together again, no longer form the former green hill sword.
Threehundred pieces of scrap iron finally fused together to form an abandoned broken knife!
This broken knife, which is only half cut, not only doesn't have the sharp posture of Qingqiu Tianjian, but even looks a little embarrassed!
There are still some places with rust stains. It looks as if they have been corroded by years, and some holes of different sizes have been rusted. But it was this unsightly broken knife, held in Chen Feng's hand, that still made him feel extremely powerful!