Close your eyes, Luo Feng points out a trace of mind and sinks into the body.
The original violent atmosphere in the sea of knowledge has completely disappeared. Five huge dragon shadows, which don't know how long, roar up to the sky, hover and fly in the sea of knowledge and form a huge round cage.
In the middle of the round cage, the will of the king, which was originally powerful and boundless, was compressed to the size of a baby's fist. Like a star in the sky, it glowed with light golden awn and settled down completely.
But above the will of the king, a light transparent sword shadow vibrates gently, flickers bright and dark, exudes inexplicable majesty, blocks the breath of the will of the king, and feels like two kings are competing against each other.
"I didn't expect that the pocket sword shadow left by the emperor of the sword in order to suppress the evil spirit of the Nine Tailed Fox demon in my body would be used here."
Observing the situation at home and abroad, Luo Feng felt a trace of emotion.
At the challenge arena of the sword tomb that day, he went beyond the limit to perform the demon shaped technique, causing the nine tail spiral riot in his body, which almost engulfed his mind by the nine tail fox demon spirit. Finally, the emperor of the sword stepped out at the critical moment, suppressed the nine tail fox demon spirit, and left this pocket sword in his body.
King jianhuang is one of the most powerful kings in the world.
This pocket sword contains the king's spirit of the sword emperor. It's very important. It broke the balance between the nine changes of the dragon and the king's will at the critical moment, and enabled him to successfully suppress the king's will.
"Emperor jianhuang saved my life twice. Next time we meet, we must thank him face to face."
Luo Feng murmurs in his heart that Yue Haitang is now the sword emissary of the sword tomb. He is also the honorary elder of the sword tomb for some reason. His relationship with the sword tomb cannot be cut off for a long time, sharing weal and woe.
Put aside the complex emotions, Luo Feng's mind continued to sink. After his cultivation and promotion to Yuanhai realm, the true yuan in the hundred veins has been transformed into a liquid, with an amazing spirit!
The original scattered whirlpool of air flow disappeared completely, replaced by 18 pocket dragon shadows.
The Dragon shadow has clear scales and claws, making a sound of roaring. Every two dragon shadows move from head to tail, circling continuously, forming a real yuan vortex full of force. It seems that the dragon is rolling in the sea, and the sound of rising and falling tide is heard, from which you can feel the surging and vast fluctuations of the real yuan. The spirit, quality and quantity of the real yuan are different from those before!
"Has the aura all become dragon shaped?"
Looking at the change of mental rotation in his body, Luo Feng was surprised.
At the beginning, he asked Chixiao and suzhuyun about the difference between yuanhaijing and zhenyuanjing.
After the warrior is promoted to Yuanhai, the real yuan in his body will change from a gas state to a more refined liquid state, and the spirit whirl will also turn into a real yuan whirlpool. However, never heard of the situation that the spirit whirl will derive a dragon shape.
"Perhaps, the problem is the transformation of dragon nine. Otherwise, if we promote the yuan sea environment, the spirit whirlpool will only become the true yuan whirlpool, not the dragon shape."
There is a possibility in Luo Feng's heart, which is the only explanation at present.
Judging from the fierce battle just now, even if he doesn't play any cards, his combat power will far exceed the four medium-term of yuanhaijing, or even lose to the five major abilities of ordinary yuanhaijing!
The evil eye clan just now, if he doesn't use the blood eye, he can win without the demon shape.
Just promoted to the mid-term of the four aspects of yuanhaijing, we can ignore the gap of a big realm, which is not only explained by the strong soul power.
The soul power is strong, and more importantly, it affects the speed and understanding of the martial arts practitioners. Martial arts and skills are the basis of combat power.
Luo Feng faintly felt that the origin of the nine changes of the dragon was not simple. He was a real Yuan state warrior, who could refine the king's spirit and even change a person's spiritual rotation. It was just amazing!
I'm afraid no one will believe such a thing even if it is said.
"Well, how to improve my strength is my top priority now. As for the origin of the nine changes of the dragon, I can explore it slowly when I win the top of martial arts in the future. "
Luo Feng doesn't intend to waste time on problems he doesn't understand.
This time, he participated in the Centennial event. He got great achievements. He got the immortal array, the heaven array, and the king's will of divine works!
Although at present, he doesn't know the purpose of this king's will, but from this refining of a little king's spirit, it's absolutely not easy for him to cultivate directly from the real Yuanjing to the mid-term of the four aspects of Yuanhai!
Otherwise, the magician would not be so confident in him, saying that he could succeed in making the king within 30 years after he got the will of the king.
The only regret is that he got only 40% of the king's Qi, and the other 60% was given to Qin Hou by him.
There is no way.
Even if he is twice the soul power of ordinary people, he can't bear the pressure of the complete will of the king. If he is greedy, his life will not be saved.
Moreover, with the will of 60% king, Qin Hou owes him a great favor! As the strongest one of the top ten, this kind of human relationship will surely be of great use in the future.
After reciting Qin, Luo Feng can't help thinking about what happened on the 33rd floor of Jihun peak.
At that time, the matter was urgent. He just wanted to find someone to share the pressure brought by the will of the king, but he didn't care. Now, looking back on the delicate and soft lips behind the piano, he couldn't help passing a trace of charming thoughts.
If we can let the world know that he kissed the world shaking talent once in a thousand years, and after the Qin of juechen, we don't know what his mind would be.
"I'm afraid I'll be hunted down by warriors all over the world."
Luo Feng opened his eyes and gave a wry smile.
After the Qin Dynasty, it has a high position in the hearts of martial artists in the world, which can be seen in the Centennial grand meeting. Many martial artists love this legendary woman who looks like the goddess of heaven.
If you can't get it by yourself, no one else can think of it. It's the selfishness of human nature. If you let the world know that Luo Feng violated the people's view, he would be as high as the fairy's legend. After that, he would naturally cause countless jealousies.
"What's going to make you hunted down by the warriors all over the world?"
Tao Yunyue and other people also came from breathing. When they heard Luo Feng's self-talk, they couldn't help asking.
"Nothing."
Luo Feng shook his head, looked at Tao Yunyue and asked, "how is the injury?"
Tao Yunyue's body vibrated a little, and the spirit of his body burst out, forming a gust of wind around him. He said with a smile:
"it's worthy of the blood Ganoderma lucidum which has been burning for three thousand years. In this short period of time, his Qi and blood have been restored seven or eight, and his injuries have been restored a lot. This is still only 20% of the medicinal power. If I refine all the medicinal power in my body, I'm afraid I can step into the second level of Yuanhai! "
Four seasons swordsmen and others also have a happy face. They blush one by one and look at Luo Feng with admiration and gratitude in their eyes.
Although they were brought into Qingyan mansion for cultivation since childhood, they have always been slaves. How could they ever enjoy the treasure of Qipin Lingdan level.
In addition, what they are grateful for is not the blood Ganoderma itself, but Luofeng's attention to them. This is something they have never owned before in Qingyan mansion.
Luo Feng turned his head and looked at the most seriously injured Magic Butterfly: "Magic Butterfly, how are you?"
"There's no problem going on." Magic Butterfly road.
Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's start now."
"Well."
Unreal butterfly lightly nods, a pair of bright eyes, looking at Luo Feng, seem to want to say what, but did not speak.
Worried about another accident, they made a little preparation, and they were ready to set out to sweep away to the periphery of Qianji mountain.
Brush!
The breeze swept, and the four seasons swordsman held the golden Luan to stop beside Luofeng.
"Please sit down, young master." Xia he said respectfully.
Luo Feng was stunned and shook his head with a smile. "No, I'm used to going on my own."
"But..."
Xia he and Dai Mei frown slightly, their faces hesitate, and a pair of bright eyes secretly look at Liu Yuanzhen.
In the past, when they went out with Liu Yuanzhen, Liu Yuanzhen never touched the ground, so they had to take a ride even in a short distance.
Feeling the sight of several people, Liu Yuanzhen shook his head and held his head slightly. "How can I be the same as ordinary people? It will not only damage my identity, but also our reputation."
Luo Feng smiled bitterly from the bottom of his heart. If Liu Yuanzhen was not so conceited, he would be a good man.
Liu Yuanzhen can stay here at this critical moment of life and death. It's not easy to escape without fear.
Of course, Luo Feng also knows that the other side is mostly for blood lotus.
"Well, I'm not a son of a generation. I'm just an ordinary person like you. Don't bother so much. You are injured, or you will go up and I will take you away. " Luo Feng said with a smile.
"Here How can this Slave... I dare not...... "
Hearing Luo Feng's joke, Xia he's four people made a big red face and shook their heads in a hurry.
"Let's go."
Looking at the delicate and lovely appearance of the four, Luo Feng smiled faintly and took the lead in plundering towards the periphery of Qianji mountain with flying skill.
Others followed.
More than ten miles away, five evil eye people dressed in grey robes gathered their breath and crawled to the ground, hiding in a disordered heap of stones, as if they were integrated with the surrounding rocks.
The five people are the magic eye family who followed the order of scar magic eye family and left first.
"Why hasn't lord lie come?"
One of them looks around Qianji mountain and asks with a frown.
"Half a quarter of an hour ago, the fighting there was quiet. I think the duel is over. "
Another man said a word, and then he said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid Lord lie hasn't appeared for such a long time..."
"Impossible!"
A fiery devil eye clan stood up from the ground and said: "Lord lie is a great power in the initial stage of the five aspects of the yuan sea environment, and the level of the blood eye is not low, and the battle force directly pursues the six major powers of the yuan sea environment, even slightly stronger! That young swordsman, no matter how fierce he is, is just one of the four great abilities in Yuanhai! How could it be Lord Liege's opponent! "
"Of course I know. It's just that the young swordsman is too evil. Don't you see the scene when he breaks through, it's like the dragons are surrendering to him. It's impossible for ordinary people to be promoted from zhenyuanjing to yuanhaijing in a moment... "
The first to speak of the magic eye family is more calm, pondering analysis.
Others were silent, too.
Five dragons rise to the sky and roar through the sky; and Luo Feng breaks through the four aspects of Yuanhai and kills the four sides. Everything is too shocking to explain with common sense.
"I still don't believe it! What a man is Lord Liege? How can he be compared with a nobody! "
The grumpy mob roared and rushed out to the battle site. "I'll see what it is