Aiming for the Immortal Path

Listening to the voice behind him, Elder Situ frowned and said, "Elder Feng's skill in refining weapons is indeed extraordinary, but refining such spiritual treasures consumes a huge amount of money."

"I'm afraid that at this moment, I may not have enough energy left to help this spiritual treasure overcome the calamity!"

As soon as these words came out, several people behind him immediately stared at Feng Jianxing.

At this time, Feng Jianxing's aura was weak, obviously due to excessive consumption of real energy.

Seeing this scene, the people in Shenbingfang couldn't help but look worried and regretful.

Elder Situ raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stared at Feng Jianxing.

"Elder Feng, continuing this stalemate is not an option. If the clouds of calamity persist, the power will only continue to rise."

"Although the spiritual treasure is good, if it cannot successfully overcome the tribulation, it will not be able to leap over the dragon gate and become a true spiritual treasure!"

"Elder Feng can successfully refine the Lingbao. Such skill in refining is admirable. But now that the true energy has been consumed so much that he can forcefully overcome the tribulation, once he fails, not only will the Lingbao's previous efforts be wasted, but Elder Feng himself will inevitably be hurt."

"There is little hope of overcoming the tribulation. How to choose? Elder Feng still needs to make a decision early."

"At the rate at which this aura is rising, in one day at most, it will rise to an extremely terrifying level, and then break through the Baizhangfang City formation."

"At that time, even if the great master of the Tribulation Stage comes in person, he may not be able to withstand the power of this thunder!"

Immediately, Elder Situ's voice sounded again and again.

It seems that he is considering and making suggestions for Feng Jianxing with good intentions, but in fact he obviously intends to disturb Feng Jianxing's mood.

In his opinion, no matter whether Feng Jianxing wants to bring the spirit treasure to overcome the disaster, he will inevitably fall short.

In both cases, it is in his own interest.

Behind Feng Jianxing, Su Twelve slowly retracted his gaze from the sky and fell on Feng Jianxing again.

The words of several people from the Shenbingfang made him feel heavy all of a sudden.

After a slight hesitation, he immediately said: "Senior Feng,

The Lingbao was refined for the younger generation, so we might as well leave it to the younger generation to help the Lingbao overcome the calamity! "

The golden lotus gifted by Miao Dharma Tathagata was secretly clasped in the palm of his hand. As he finished speaking, Su Twelve's eyes became firm and decisive.

The immortal energy of his Sanxian body has also been exhausted, but with the golden lotus in hand, he is confident that he can help the spiritual treasure in front of him successfully survive the catastrophe.

However, just as Su Twelve finished speaking, Feng Jianxing shook his head decisively.

"No need! The spirit treasure is refined by Feng, and it will have its beginning and end!"

After saying this, Feng Jianxing's body swayed, and a light flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

The next moment, his clothes fluttered, and a burst of Tao Qi circulated around him.

The Tao Qi circled around, and in an instant, Feng Jianxing's body suddenly emitted a bright yellow light.

In the light, Feng Jianxing stood proudly in the sky and the earth, his body unmoving.

But a figure wearing a tiger skin cloak and a bun on his head slowly walked out.

This man looks similar to Feng Jianxing, but he looks much younger, more like the younger Feng Jianxing.

But on his body, there was a bit less of a rugged and relaxed aura. A pair of starry eyes shone with sharp eyes, like a sword unsheathed, its sharp edge revealed.

The aura flowing around his body and his cultivation strength are stronger than Feng Jianxing's body.

A sharp and straight long sword hangs at his side. The long sword is longer than ordinary flying swords, and its silver light is cold.

The guard of the long sword is in the shape of a dragon, and the word "tiger soul" is engraved on the blade of the sword close to the guard.

This sword is called Tiger Soul!

It seems that the Tiger Soul Sword is full of spirituality. In the sword body, a tiger weapon spirit can be faintly seen, with its hair fluffing out, looking like it has just woken up.

The weapon spirit was full of energy, and the fierce tiger-shaped sword energy escaped from the tiger soul sword.

It can also be seen that the flying sword's grade is astonishing, already surpassing the magic weapon grade.

At least... it's also a Lingbao-level flying sword.

"Is this...a clone unique to monks in the distraction stage? But this aura, Senior Feng's clone, is actually stronger than his original body."

Su Twelve's pupils shrank, and his heart trembled slightly as he looked at the two figures split into two.

When his eyes fell on the tiger soul sword, he couldn't help but be shocked.

But he immediately realized that with Feng Jianxing's weapon refining skills, it was not an exaggeration to own a spiritual treasure level flying sword.

Seeing this sudden figure, not only him, but also several people in the Shenbingfang were also stunned at the same time.

They exchanged glances with each other, and then a look of astonishment flashed across their eyes.

The leader, Elder Situ, had a look of disbelief on his face and whispered in his mouth: How is it possible? His cultivation level is already quite good, but he still has such a powerful clone?

Just reaching this level of cultivation would take a lot of energy. How did he improve his weapon refining skills to such an extent?

Elder Situ's heart was shaken violently, and he tried his best to hide it, but he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

From the beginning, he wanted to pick out the opponent's shortcomings and point them out during the process of Feng Jianxing's weapon refining, so as to make himself stronger.

But throughout the whole process, not only did he not find any shortcomings, but there were many places that even he himself could not understand.

That's all. I thought that at this last moment, the other party would be unable to help Lingbao overcome the disaster, and it would end in failure.

In this way, at least I can get back some thin noodles.

But as soon as this clone appeared, he knew that his idea was probably going to fail.

at the same time

, the clone that came out of Feng Jianxing's body did not pay attention to the other people present.

Slowly walked to the front, then turned around and stood opposite Feng Jianxing.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a devilish smile that was very different from Feng Jianxing's, "Fellow Taoist, are you willing to let me out? Are you finally ready to face the past head-on?"

"Feng doesn't want to mention the past events at this moment! Now that I have made promises to others, I can't let them down!"

The bright light around Feng Jianxing dispersed and he did not answer the other party's question. He spoke slowly, and as he spoke, his eyes glanced at the Jiuxiao Linglong Tower in front of him and the Jie Yun whose aura was still rising above him.

"Oh! Whatever..."

The clone sighed helplessly and shook his head slightly.

Then he suddenly raised his hand, and a huge stream of true energy surged out, wrapping the Jiuxiao Exquisite Tower within it.

Wrapped in the Nine-Sky Exquisite Tower, he tapped his toes and his body soared upwards.

In an instant, under the gaze of everyone, he rushed out of Baizhangfang City's formation and jumped thousands of feet into the sky.

"Tiger Soul Roaring Thunder!"

Feng Jianxing's clone shouted loudly.

The body moved in response to the sound, and the sword in his hand pointed a little, the Tiger Soul Sword shone brightly, and thousands of sword energy condensed into a fierce tiger beast with a body length of one hundred feet.

The tiger raised its head to the sky and howled loudly. The roar of the tiger shook the heaven and the earth, and even surpassed the roaring thunder in the sky.

Immediately, the fierce tiger opened his mouth and took a breath, holding the Jiuxiao Linglong Pagoda wrapped in the true essence of Feng Jianxing's clone, and charged towards the billowing cloud of calamity in front of him with angry eyes.

The next moment, the tiger was writhing in the sea of ​​clouds.

The calamity clouds trembled, and thousands of thunders spread across the sky like spider webs.

And the end of all the lightning points pointed at the churning sea of ​​clouds, and the tiger transformed by the sword energy.

After being bombarded by the sky thunder, the tiger's body did not disperse, and the thunder condensed on its body continued to pour into the Nine Heavens Exquisite Tower in its mouth.