Supreme Alchemy

"Double...double martial soul?"

Everyone's jaws dropped to the ground in shock.

Qinglong Wuhun had already shocked them.

But now there is actually another martial spirit.

"This this……"

Everyone watching the battle was stunned.

"Your Highness, Ninth Prince, is actually a twin martial spirit?"

Eunuch Hong's tone of voice changed, his eyes were as wide as a toad's, and his face was full of shock.

Even Emperor Wu's mind was blank at this moment.

With his wealth and scheming, he was also shocked.

surprise!

What a big surprise!

"As expected of my son!"

Emperor Wu smiled.

It's so refreshing, as if decades of smiles are blooming all at once.

The happiness that had been suppressed for a long time was completely relaxed.

Dual martial souls!

Who dares to say that my son is a waste again?

"It's unbelievable that the ice sculpture monster that Master Xiao had after retreat was actually his second martial spirit!"

Bai Di was also dumbfounded at this time.

He had seen Xiao Changfeng's Qinglong Martial Spirit, but he had not seen the Xuanwu Martial Spirit.

The only thing that impressed me was the ice sculpture monster that appeared in Qinglong Mountain some time ago.

It seems at this time.

That was Xiao Changfeng's second martial spirit.

"Brother Ninth, you are so awesome!"

Xiao Yurong's eyes shone, and his heart was filled with admiration.

The talent and strength Xiao Changfeng showed at this time.

Like a divine dragon in the Nine Heavens, everyone in the world can only bow and worship.

"This is impossible. How could he also have two martial souls? His Azure Dragon Sword Soul was poached by the Queen when he was three years old. It is already a miracle that he can awaken another one. How can there be a third one?"

Duke Wei was no longer shocked at this time.

Instead, I was horrified. There was fear in my heart, fear!

What kind of evil talent is needed to give birth to three kinds of martial spirits?

Moreover, the Bronze Sword Soul and the Qinglong Martial Soul are both the top ninth-grade martial souls.

Now this martial soul looks like a tortoise but not a tortoise, and looks like a snake but not a snake. It doesn't look weak at all.

This...this is simply incredible!

"It seems we all underestimated him!"

Mo Shangjun also took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in his heart.

But the more this happened, the more determined it became in his heart.

This boy must be killed!

at all costs!

Boom!

At this time, the collision between Qinglong Martial Spirit and Sun Martial Spirit also had a result.

The Sun Martial Spirit is fiery and powerful.

But Qinglong Wuhun lives and breathes.

The two collided, and both sides suffered losses.

The Sun Martial Spirit is like a broken mirror, full of cracks.

The Qinglong martial spirit also whined, and its dragon scales shattered.

puff!

puff!

The martial soul was injured, and Xiao Changfeng and Xiao Dilin also suffered backlash.

Immediately, both of them spurted out blood and flew backwards.

Boom!

Xiao Dilin smashed into the palace and destroyed a palace again.

Xiao Changfeng, on the other hand, smashed into the palace gate wall, directly punching a huge hole in the thick palace gate wall.

It turned out to be a lose-lose situation?

"cure!"

Xiao Changfeng's voice rang out from within the palace gate wall.

I saw flowers, plants and trees swaying all inside and outside the palace, emitting green light spots.

The light point quickly flew out and submerged into Xiao Changfeng's body.

Let his injuries recover quickly.

The talent of the Azure Dragon Immortal Body: Healing!

"Qinglong Martial Spirit, take it!"

Xiao Changfeng flew out from the rocks and took back the injured Qinglong Wuhun.

"Control water!"

But Xiao Changfeng still has the Xuanwu Spirit.

Suddenly, the one-meter-sized Xuanwu Spirit controlled the water of heaven and earth.

The rain that had fallen in the autumn rain was now rising in the sky.

It turned into a big river and surrounded Xuanwu Wuhun.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!"

Loud shouts rose into the sky.

Xiao Dilin's figure appeared again.

At this moment, he was much more embarrassed than Xiao Changfeng.

His hair was disheveled and his dragon robe was in tatters.

Dark red blood flowed from the wound, dyeing half of the dragon robe red.

At this moment, he didn't have half the majesty of the eldest prince.

"Bronze Sword Soul, kill immediately!"

Xiao Dilin shouted angrily, controlled the bronze sword soul, and slashed towards Xiao Changfeng again.

In an instant, the sword energy rose into the sky with fierce energy.

It can be seen that a shocking wave of air split into two parts from in front of Xiao Dilin.

It seemed that the world was cut off.

"cut!"

Xiao Dilin gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, and suddenly the bronze sword spirit struck head-on with an extremely sharp sword light.

With this sword, he used all his strength.

The spiritual energy was pouring out of his body.

The bronze sword soul became as solid as substance, dragging a long wave of air towards Xiao Changfeng.

"Sword Soul!"

Looking at the rapidly approaching bronze sword spirit, Xiao Changfeng's pupils shrank slightly.

This was originally his martial spirit, but it was poached by the queen and grafted into Xiao Dilin's body.

It hurts him!

Make him hate it!

Make him angry!

But at this time, he gave up the place and even slowly closed his eyes.

"What...what's going on? Why did the Ninth Prince close his eyes? Did he give up resistance and prepare to die?"

Seeing this scene, all the spectators around looked surprised and suspicious.

No one expected that at this critical moment, Xiao Changfeng actually closed his eyes.

That's a martial spirit!

Moreover, it is a weapon soul with extremely strong attack power.

If this sword hits him, he will definitely die.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Lu Wenjie was equally puzzled and had to ask Zhao Sanqing beside him.

"I don't know either, but Master Xiao's abilities are beyond our ability to guess. Maybe he has some intentions!"

Zhao Sanqing frowned, unable to see through Xiao Changfeng's plan.

"Brother Ninth, I believe in you, you will definitely win!"

Xiao Yurong clenched her hands and stared at Xiao Changfeng with her beautiful eyes, praying and trusting.

"Haha, idiot, he is such an idiot, he closed his eyes and waited to die!"

The second prince laughed, thinking that Xiao Changfeng was closing his eyes and waiting for death.

Facing the ninth-grade bronze sword spirit, he actually didn't dodge or dodge. What is this other than an idiot?

At this moment.

No one can guess what Xiao Changfeng is thinking.

The bronze sword spirit slashed at Xiao Changfeng with unparalleled sharpness.

The next moment, Xiao Changfeng was about to be cut in half.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the bronze sword spirit stopped suddenly.

Suspended an inch in front of Xiao Changfeng's eyebrows.

The sharp sword energy easily cut through Xiao Changfeng's Green Dragon Immortal Body.

A wound as thin as a hair appeared between Xiao Changfeng's eyebrows.

A drop of blood flowed from the wound.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng finally opened his eyes.

"Sword, come back!"

In Xiao Changfeng's eyes, the intense spiritual consciousness was like a volcano erupting.

Uh-huh!

The drop of blood quickly sank into the bronze sword soul.

Buzz!

At this moment, the bronze sword soul struggled violently.

In the end, the sword made a joyful sound and fell into Xiao Changfeng's hands.

It was like being an orphan and meeting his biological parents.

"puff!"

At the same time, Xiao Dilin in the distance turned pale and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

He could clearly feel the connection between himself and the bronze sword soul.

broken……

At this time, Xiao Changfeng held the bronze sword soul in his hand, and his cold voice resounded in all directions.

"No one can take my things away!"