Time is spent in cultivation.

I don't know how long it has passed. Cheng Feng's eyes suddenly open.

God's thoughts were highly concentrated and condensed into a Bodhisattva body, sitting in his mind.

It emits a faint glow, giving people an immortal taste!

Above the sky, big stars seem to be summoned by the Bodhisattva.

Buzzing ~~ buzzing ~

The starlight suddenly brightened, falling down one after another and integrating into Cheng Feng's body.

The light of stars lit by Cheng Feng has reached nearly 3000.

At this time, if Cheng Feng uses the fifth move of emperor Cang's Sabre technique, he is afraid that the true saint with thirteen or four holy patterns can be forcibly killed!

"The power of the fifth move of my emperor Cang Sabre technique has finally reached a new level."

Cheng Feng smiled brightly: "moreover, on the second level of the Tathagata golden body formula, the cultivation of Bodhisattva Dharma has also increased, reaching about six grades."

"It's close to the realm of nine grades of perfection!"

The cultivation of Bodhisattva Dharma body is not easy.

Cheng Feng absorbed the spiritual energy left by countless Buddhist monks in the Buddhist lotus guest area of Tianli temple before pushing the Bodhisattva Dharma body to the fifth grade.

This time, Cheng Feng hammered with the help of the power of the stars, and was lucky to improve the Bodhisattva Dharma.

At ordinary times, it takes at least ten days and a half months, or even a year and a half, to improve the Bodhisattva Dharma body!

"Cheng Feng, congratulations on your great progress."

The sword demon finished healing and looked at Cheng Feng.

"Nothing, but a martial arts is just a little improved."

Cheng Feng's accomplishments are very difficult to improve now.

You must practice Jiujie undead body at the entry level to stimulate the potential in the flesh and condense the second flower of martial arts.

However, to cultivate the undead body, you need to experience three disasters and six disasters.

This is a near death. Cheng Feng is not ready to bear it.

"Sword demon, I think you are in good shape."

Cheng Feng glanced at the sword demon and asked, "have you recovered from your injury?"

"Not yet."

The sword devil shook his head: "my biggest injury is the breaking of holy patterns. It takes time to raise it slowly."

"In a short time, I'm afraid it's difficult to recover."

"Well, what about the other injuries?"

"Other injuries are skin injuries."

Sword demon Hun didn't care: "I can recover my peak by running the holy body a little!"

"In that case, it's time for us to leave."

Cheng Feng stood up: "I have a feeling that my enemy already knows where I am now."

"It won't be long before we catch up!"

This is Cheng Feng's sixth sense.

This feeling, which many people have, is an instinctive sense of danger.

"Has the enemy finally come?"

Hearing this, the sword devil was excited: "very good. The more enemies come, the shorter the time to save enough energy in the secret place of blood prison!"

At present, the sword devil is most concerned about saving energy in the secret place of blood prison.

The matter must be solved by killing.

But Cheng Feng is not a villain. He is not allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

So the sword demon put his hope on Cheng Feng's enemies.

Having made a decision, Cheng Feng walked out of the cabin with the sword devil.

"Childe Cheng, how are you resting?"

LAN Mingyi came and asked with a smile.

"Very good. Thank you, old man."

"Yes, yes."

LAN Mingyi waved his hands repeatedly and put his posture very low.

"Old Sir, I have something to go first."

After chatting a few words, Cheng Feng went straight to the point.

"Prince Cheng is leaving?"

LAN Mingyi's face changed: "is it because I didn't entertain well?"

"It's not that the reception is not good, but something."

Cheng Feng said and handed LAN Mingyi a semi holy paper: "old Sir, this is a semi holy paper to ensure your safe journey."

"Since you have something to do, I'd like to see you off!"

LAN Mingyi took the semi holy paper with both hands and said respectfully.

"No."

However, Cheng Feng waved his hand: "we are destined to see you again!"

After the words fell, Cheng Feng and the sword devil rushed to the sky.

In the twinkling of an eye, there was no trace.

"Cheng Feng, the ship has been watched."

Cheng Feng and the sword devil went all the way south along the dead Yuan river. During this period, the sword devil said, "if I guess correctly, it should be a bandit group, ready to rob each other."

"Well, I noticed it too." Cheng Feng nodded.

When he was on the ship, his mind spread out and he clearly "saw" a water beast following at the bottom of the cargo ship.

The water beast is very human and is obviously kept in captivity.

Appeared under the cargo ship, someone must be asking for information and plotting against the law.

"The robber group committed all kinds of evil and was inhuman."

The sword demon sent out a chill: "this kind of person should be killed!"

"Ha ha ~ ~"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng glanced at the sword demon: "it's quite rare to say such righteous words from your mouth!"

Dugu Xiong, the sword demon, of course, can't have a sense of justice.

The reason why he proposed to kill the bandit group was just to add some energy to the secret place of blood prison.

Cheng Feng also saw this. What he said just now was just a joke.

"Let's go."

Cheng Feng said, "anyway, being idle is also idle. It's good to get rid of the robbers in the name."

While talking, Cheng Feng looked at all directions and soon noticed that there were dozens of martial arts essence dormant near the river two thousand miles ahead.

Although it is hidden deeply, it is revealed in the eyes of the God of creation.

When Cheng Feng arrived, Cheng Feng didn't have to do it at all.

Stab ~ ~

The sword devil's eyes swept away.

A high mountain at the bend of the river was cut off directly at the waist.

Dozens of murderers hiding behind the mountain were planning to rob the cargo ship escorted by LAN Mingyi when it arrived.

But he was suddenly attacked and killed, and his body was cut into two pieces on the spot.

Fell into the dead deep river and dyed the river red.

However, these red did not melt into the river.

It's condensed together like red cloth, waiting for all the red to converge.

Shua! Cheng Feng made a move.

All the blood disappeared into Cheng Feng's hands.

"These robbers are too weak, and the essence of life is very low."

In Cheng Feng's hand, there is a red jade plate.

He took a slight look at it and put it away: "the essence of all human life is added together, and there is not a false saint's life essence high!"

"Oh?"

The sword devil's eyebrow picked up: "so it seems that we need to kill the martial artist of Gao Xiuwei."

"The efficiency of killing the weak is too low!"

"Not necessarily."

Cheng Feng said, "sand gathers into mountains and water accumulates into rivers!"

"If the quantity is enough, it may not be impossible."

"Moreover, the secret of life in prison is the essence of life, not confined to humans."

"Those evil monsters can also be killed!"

Before Cheng Feng killed a blue Ming anaconda, the essence of life gathered more than dozens of these lives.

"Well, I see."

Hearing the speech, the sword demon nodded.