The power of demonization is the symbol of the evil way.

The immortal martial spirit is related to the sacrifice of God. It can be called a sacrifice forcibly taken by Cheng Feng from God.

Although at this time, the immortal Wu soul had taken root and sprouted in Cheng Feng's Wu soul acupoint, God did not feel it.

However, once Cheng Feng uses the immortal martial spirit, he will be noticed by God immediately.

At that time, there will be no place for Cheng Feng in the sky and earth. I'm afraid it's more dangerous than the exposure of demonizing power!

"Cheng Feng, keep practicing."

When Cheng Feng's mood fluctuated, Nalan Changsheng's voice sounded: "you have now trained to call the magic knife to determine the first level of perfection, and you will be able to practice the knife style corresponding to this realm."

"When you practice this kind of sabre technique and cooperate with the cultivation of breaking the fourth realm, you may be able to forcibly take the Wannian Dragon Crystal fruit from the hand of the Dragon essence demon tree."

"Wannian longjingguo? Absolutely not to be missed!"

As soon as Cheng Feng's eyes lit up, he immediately took out the first half of the secret collection of summoning the magic knife, turned to the page of the third style knife technique, read it carefully, and began to practice.

Calling the magic knife formula is not exactly a pure knife skill.

It's a martial art combining martial arts and sabre skills.

Each type of Dao skill corresponds to a level of skill. Only when you practice the skill first can you learn the corresponding Dao skill.

At this time, Cheng Feng has become the first level of perfection.

Therefore, practicing the third move of summoning the magic knife can be said to be natural and very smooth.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Feng decided the third move by calling the magic knife and practiced it very well.

After waiting for half an hour, he had developed some real marrow.

After waiting for an hour, Cheng Feng had a thorough understanding of the third type of Dao skill.

"Call the magic knife to decide the third type of knife skill. I've practiced it."

In the cave, Cheng Feng stood up with his knife, with a satisfied smile on his face.

However, due to the limitation of the site, Cheng Feng's current cultivation only urges a little dragon power.

I'm afraid that too much dragon power will cause great damage and destroy the whole cave!

When he got out of the cave and went to the spacious boundary, Cheng Feng could show the power of calling the magic knife to decide the third type of "instant kill".

"Cheng Feng, now that you have practiced the third type of sabre technique, it's time to go to the core area of the jungle magic array."

Nalan Changsheng said with a smile, "presumably the Dragon demon tree has not calmed down from the previous anger."

"Oh, I guess so."

Cheng Feng also smiled and immediately put away the secret script of calling magic knife formula.

Cheng Feng's will is firm. He will never look at the subsequent knife skills until he has practiced the corresponding skill of calling the magic knife formula.

So as not to resist the temptation and force to practice after reading the subsequent Dao formula.

Thus causing uncontrollable consequences, it is too late to regret.

Moreover, now his state of mind has reached the third top.

Maybe if you take time to practice the twelve heart sutras presented by ancient array master Xu Yan, you can break through the situation and reach the fourth level of state of mind.

At that time, it's not too late to go through the follow-up skills and knife skills of calling the devil's knife.

"Uncle Nalan, this little guy should have no problem staying here?"

After putting away the secret script of summoning the magic knife, Cheng Feng swept away the sleeping little white bird.

"Reasonably speaking, it's no problem."

Nalan Changsheng said, "but in order to avoid accidents, you'd better take this little guy with you."

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng nodded.

Then he pondered a little, took out Banyu bracelet from the soul ring, slightly opened the secret house of the sword devil, and directly sent the little white bird to the secret house of the sword devil.

This is the secret house of the sword and the devil. Cheng Feng always carries it with him.

It is undoubtedly very appropriate to send the little white bird into it and let it quietly awaken the power of blood.

After doing this, Cheng Feng put ban Yu's bracelet back into the soul ring, picked up the cutting magic knife and walked outside the cave.

Outside the cave, the sky is clear.

The winter sun shines down, very gentle and comfortable.

Cheng Feng just stepped out of the cave and took a few steps. A roar of anger and surprise came from dozens of miles away.

"Damn human boy, how dare you show up?"

"This time, you can't leave alive!"

This voice obviously comes from the mouth of the dragon spirit demon tree.

Cheng Feng looked in the direction of the roar and found that a wolf smoke like evil spirit billowed up dozens of miles away.

Then, the Dragon demon tree rose from the ground, and its roots condensed into huge soles. One step was hundreds of meters and rushed to Cheng Feng.

In the galloping, the dragon spirit demon tree has been impatient.

Whew, whew

Dozens of Python like branches twisted together, and the branches stretched infinitely. They actually penetrated the void for dozens of miles and went straight to Cheng Feng.

If you are hit by this force, even an iron man will explode in an instant!

But just then, boom boom!

In Cheng Feng's body, a powerful force exploded.

Soon, the power of one King Dragon after another rushed out of Cheng Feng's body and soared several kilometers, stirring the sky clouds to pieces and the wind roared.

"The power of Wang long?"

Although the Dragon demon tree has never left the Tianlong tomb, it has lived long enough.

At a glance, I can see that the dragon power is the power of the King Dragon trained by human warriors.

But the power of these king dragons hovering above Cheng Feng's head is different from that of other king dragons.

It is much stronger than the power of Wang Long of other human warriors. It is not at the same level at all.

Even the power of breaking the Tianlong of the martial arts in the sixth territory is not as good as that.

"It turns out that cultivation has improved two small realms, from the second realm of fragmentation to the fourth realm of fragmentation. No wonder you have the courage to jump out and show off!"

Looking at the power of the King Dragon, the Dragon essence demon tree is still very strong: "unfortunately, I have reached the Xuan level seven, which is equivalent to the broken seventh realm of your human warriors."

"Even if your cultivation reaches the fourth state of fragmentation, it is also slag in my eyes!"

In the low roar, dozens of branches from the dragon spirit demon tree were close at hand.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng was not in a hurry.

He stretched out his right fist and sucked the power of the eight king dragons circling overhead into his fist one by one.

Then, hum

With one blow, a golden dragon head suddenly broke away from the tip of the fist and exploded on the dozens of Python branches.

After Xiuwei reached the broken fourth realm, Cheng Feng's fist strength was too strong.

Boom! As the golden dragon head fist hit dozens of branches of the Dragon essence demon tree, it burst.

The fist burst open and shot out with a piece of branch fragments. Unexpectedly, it bombarded the jungle magic array more than ten miles away, making the waves undulating and swaying!

"Your fist strength, how can you be so strong?"

The dragon spirit demon tree, who came running wildly, suddenly stopped. On his humanized face, he showed a look of Horror: "even the top experts in the sixth realm may not be able to break out... Are you really just breaking the fourth realm?"