Chapter 2263

Saint!

Although there are only two words, it is as heavy as the sky.

Cheng Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath and felt the pressure on his shoulder.

Because the sage is too powerful for Cheng Feng now.

Once you do it, ten dead and no life!

"Cheng Feng, this scar has existed for tens of thousands of years."

At this time, Nalan's voice sounded: "even if the sword Saint came to Jichuan ice abyss, he must have left already. Don't worry too much!"

"Sword mark? Sword saint?"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng was moved and said, "Uncle Nalan, do you think this big crack is caused by a sword master's cutting?"

"Well, eight, nine, ten."

Nalan Changsheng nodded: "if you feel carefully, you should still feel the unique edge of the sword!"

Cheng Feng concentrated and felt it carefully. Sure enough, he noticed that the edge around the crack smelled like a sword.

"This crack is really formed by the sword master's cutting!"

Cheng Feng had waves in his heart: "it seems that he has something extraordinary in the ice abyss of Jichuan."

"Otherwise, it can't attract the sword saint."

"I just hope the swordsman has already left, otherwise it will be a big trouble!"

The sword saint is the most powerful person who uses the sword to become the Tao.

They captured the nature of heaven and earth and turned into the will of supreme kendo.

A sword can break the earth, the sea and the sky!

Among the saints in the realm of creation, there is also a very strong existence.

A frontal confrontation can even kill saints. It's a character you can't provoke!

Of course, the Dao can also become holy, that is, the Dao holy.

But these two kinds of saints are very difficult to break through. It's surprising that there can be a sword saint in tiancangsheng prison.

It is estimated that a cruel character violated the high-level of the kingdom of heaven and was surrounded by many powers of the kingdom of heaven before he was captured and put in the holy prison of heaven.

The heaven holy prison alone, I'm afraid, can't breed the existence of sword Saint level!

"Cheng Feng, the swordsman came here. I think it's related to Jiutian holy water."

Nalan Changsheng said, "because there was a problem with the holy water of the nine days, the true core of this life was broken by a supreme existence and scattered to the ten thousand realms of the heavens."

"This Jichuan ice abyss should happen to have the life eukaryotic of the nine day holy water falling."

"The swordsman got the news and came here to try his luck."

"But I guess I didn't get much. I came back disappointed."

Nalan Changsheng speculated: "otherwise, the sword saint will really attack and kill, and the world will be broken."

"Just an iceberg, it can never survive until now!"

"Well, indeed."

Cheng Feng nodded: "before leaving, yuan Fengmei mentioned that she felt a strong breath recovering when she came to Jichuan Bingyuan more than ten years ago."

"It may be the true core of some nine day holy water."

"If I want to find each other, the place where yuan Fengmei has been will be the key."

"Because she stayed in Jichuan Bingyuan for a period of time and left, a wisp of nine day holy water was born in Wang Qingwen's body."

"This shows that the place she took must have nine days of holy water eukaryotes."

"Good analysis."

Nalan Changsheng nodded: "after you return later, you can talk to yuan Fengmei."

"If we can really find the eukaryote of a nine day holy water and cultivate it to its peak."

"In the future, it will become your right hand, and saints will be deterred!"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's heart was hot.

Then he took off and looked into the vast Jichuan ice abyss.

The ice abyss of Jichuan is so big that it can't see the end. Even if Cheng Feng opens the eyes of God of creation, he can only see things hundreds of miles away.

No matter how far away it is, it will be disturbed by an invisible force and cannot be seen clearly.

As for mind detection, the same is true.

Under normal circumstances, Cheng Feng's thoughts can spread to more than 8000 miles.

But at the moment, Cheng Feng's mind spread to seven or eight hundred miles. It was like falling into a quagmire. Some were unable to move.

"There is a certain law limiting the Jichuan ice abyss."

Cheng Feng frowned: "especially over the ice abyss of Jichuan, it seems that there is a terrible strong wind blowing. The strong dare not break through the limit of climbing to heaven."

"No wonder the iceberg that encloses the ice abyss of Jichuan is only tens of thousands of meters high, but no one climbs over it."

"Because I crossed over, I just ran into a terrible wind."

"Nine times out of ten, it will be torn to pieces!"

After a little observation of Jichuan ice abyss, Cheng Feng looked at the sky.

When he found that the sun had tilted, he didn't probe into the distance.

Instead, he walked to the crack pierced by the sword saint and bathed in the eternal edge.

Then, a wisp of edge pierced Cheng Feng's countless pores into his body.

Cut Cheng Feng's flesh and fascia, blood and meridians, viscera, limbs and bones

Let Cheng Feng's body become sharp, sharp and hard!

It's like a knife. It's sharpened on a grindstone and soon produces a sharp edge!

Clank clank!

The knife sounds.

Then a sharp momentum rushed out of Cheng Feng's body.

At the speed visible to the naked eye, the hair changes from the previous third order to the fourth order.

Soon, the momentum reached the fourth order, but the rise did not stop and continued to grow.

It has the taste of breaking through the sky with the help of the edge left by the sword saint!

"Hoo, I didn't expect that the edge left by the sword saint can help me sharpen the blade?"

Aware of this scene, Cheng Feng's face was full of a smile: "this is an opportunity. Maybe I can directly impact the blade to the top of the ninth step!"

Thinking so, Cheng Feng walked along the crack to the source of the sword scar.

The source of the sword scar, the sword Qi is more intense.

Cheng Feng only walked to the place where he lifted 800 meters, so he couldn't carry it.

The whole body is like being cut by a knife, which produces a feeling of being broken to pieces!

Cheng Feng frowned and stopped for a while.

All the sabres in the body were summoned to accept the crushing and hammering of the sword edge.

In this case, it doesn't take long.

Cheng Feng's blade moves from level 4 to level 5.

Then, Cheng Feng started again and moved forward to the source of the sword scar.

Then, Cheng Feng's blade was hammered and sharpened with a stronger blade, and continued to become stronger and move towards the sixth order blade.

time lapse.

I don't know how long it's been.

When the sun in the sky touched the west mountain, Cheng Feng finally reached 100 meters from the sword mark.

At this time, Cheng Feng's clothes were broken, his body was covered with scars, and his blood soaked his skin.

Stepping on the iceberg left a series of bloody footprints.

However, Cheng Feng's face was full of smiles.

Because the blade's posture, polished by the edge of the sword, has reached the seventh level.

If Cheng Feng is allowed to cook slowly, he will never be able to do it in ten or eight years.

In other words, in less than half a day, Cheng Feng's harvest is comparable to other people's hard work in recent ten years.

Shed some blood and suffer some pain. It's worth it!