Supreme Demon

C_t; The handle is only two feet long, one side is a knife, one side is a sword, the handle is sharp and angular, and there is a metal texture. If it is not rust to cover up the original light, it should be cold. [See the latest chapter of the book, please come to]-79-

When Ling Feng’s golden ‘color’ mind touched the broken blade, he felt a cold breath, even if it was midsummer, but he still couldn’t help but shudder.

That broken blade should be unusual.

This thought floated to the heart, and Ling Feng climbed up to the bloodstone.

The bloodstone is very big. The top is like a platform. It can be four or five feet, just like being cut into one.

And the broken blade is ‘plugged’ in the center of the bloodstone.

"Yep?"

When Ling Feng climbed the bloodstone, his eyebrows jumped, and he felt a heavy suppression. It was about five thousand kilograms. For the general warrior, I was afraid that I couldn’t get it.

Moreover, he also felt that the more he went in, the more pressure he had, and the one step was overwhelming.

“A little weird!”

Ling Feng whispered with bloodstone.

The bloodstone is very calm, but the top is engraved with a rune, extending from all sides to the broken blade, and after watching it carefully, he can't help but sigh a sigh of relief.

Because, the broken blade is also covered with blood 'color' runes, one after another, the broken edge is divided, and looked far away, just like a blood 'color' fragment, stitched together.

"What exactly is this?"

Ling Feng’s face was stunned. He thought of the refiner, who, like the alchemy, was extremely rare and extremely precious.

And a powerful refiner can not only refine the weapons, but also engrave the runes and form a killing line. That is terrible.

The wilderness should have been a major battle, and it involved the refiner. This is the most terrible.

"Since it is here, I have to see what the broken edge is all about?"

Ling Feng walked to the broken edge, and the suppression was getting stronger and stronger. From five thousand pounds, he would increase by one kilogram every time he took a step. Is this too horrible?

Of course, Ling Feng is also quite a surprise. If this fast blood stone is not dangerous, it may become a "resource" for his refining.

"咚咚"

Soon, his face 'color' was as heavy as water, and the suppression had increased to 15,000 kilograms. This kind of great force, that is, the Emperor Wu came, fearing that he would have to shun.

And he is far from the broken blade, there are six or seven steps, that is to say, there is at least 20,000 kilograms of pressure in the center of the bloodstone.

"I have already broken through 20,000 jins before, and I have just passed the baptism of Taiyi Zhenshui. I guess it should be able to withstand readings. [See the latest chapter of this book.]"

Ling Feng secretly condensed for a moment, then excitedly walked toward the broken edge.

"Boom"

When he walked to the broken edge, the blood 'meat' on his body bulged, and the pieces were like 'fine' gold. The suppression force has reached 23,000 kilograms, which is now Lingfeng. The limit can be tolerated.

"This blood 'color' rune has such an effect, and the refiner is really terrible."

Ling Feng swears.

Then, his eyelids turned to the broken blade. When viewed at such a close distance, Ling Feng could clearly see that the broken blade was really covered with cracks, and the blood 'color' rune was like a sticky Join the broken blade so that it does not break.

"The broken blade is very weird. Since it has been broken into pieces, the refiner has to make it glue together. Why?"

Ling Feng frowned, and then bent his body and grabbed it against the broken blade.

"choke"

Suddenly, the broken blade suddenly shattered, pieces of debris fell, and each piece was sharp and sharp, looking like a small dagger, and Ling Feng did not have the slightest defense, but was cut off his fingers.

Suddenly, he felt a chill and almost frozen his fingers.

"It's so cold!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but feel awkward, even though it was like a martial artist. I can imagine how special the debris is.

"This blade is only a very powerful weapon, even if it is broken, but the debris is also a powerful weapon."

Ling Fengshen 'color' is a joy, it is necessary to collect the debris.

"嗡"

Daddy, the whole bloodstone is a tremor, and the blood 'color' rune is like alive, flashing in the blink of an eye, rushing toward the center from the edge, quickly plunging into the broken blade.

"choke"

At the moment, under the fingers of Ling Feng, the blood 'color' flashed and shattered, and the broken blade fragments all flew up. They were glued together by the blood 'color' rune, and they all narrowed down and became the size of the bean. At the rupture of the finger, a bang broke into it.

"what!"

Before Ling Feng was shocked by the blood 'color' rune, a little bit of loss, when he reacted, he only saw the broken blade fragments flying into his body.

For a time, his face is green!

What is this special thing? !

He has never encountered such a situation, and he simply can't understand it. He doesn't know about the broken blade and the blood 'color' rune, and he doesn't understand how to run into his body.

You know, it’s a broken blade. Before his finger was cut, he felt stinging. The whole person seemed to be frozen. Now they all enter the body. Imagine how windy it is. Hair 'hair'.

In fact, the same is true.

The broken blade fragments entered the body of the wind, and as the blood ran, they dissipated, and there was a piece of debris flying between the fingers, causing Lingfeng fingers to chill and sink. It is like being suppressed by hundreds of pounds.

"呛呛"

Pieces of broken blade fragments did not enter the blood 'meat', bones, and made a squeaky sound, just like the formation of a battle armor.

For Ling Feng, this is extremely horrible and frightening.

However, this trend can't be stopped at all, whether it is running a void or a golden flame, it is useless for broken blade fragments.

Soon, his blood 'meat' and bones were covered by the broken blade, which looked like it was in the body, forming a broken armor.

"How could this be?!"

Daddy, Ling Feng was shocked, and his body suddenly swelled. The broken blade was like a boulder of 15,000 kilograms. It was pressed into his body and gave off a faint chill, which made his face suddenly change.

However, to his surprise, when his feet fell on the bloodstone, it was very light.

This situation is so special that Ling Feng is somewhat puzzling and shocked, as if the broken blade fragments are all confined to the bones and blood 'meats', and there is no change for themselves.

"Good weight!"

Ling Feng was frowning, although he could not see any change from the outside, but he knew that if he climbed Lingwu Mountain again at this moment, it would be very difficult.

"What is the broken blade fragment?"

Ling Feng almost jumped, not just moving it, the broken blade went into his body like a skin.

"The broken blade fragments always make me uneasy, won't it be a big killer?"

Ling Feng calmed down, quickly running the empty road, the golden blood flame flowed through the debris, and suddenly, a cold ice, directly invaded the bone marrow, so that Ling Feng was all a stiff, hair straight cold.

"It's not a weapon!"

Ling Feng's face ‘color’ is getting whiter and white, and the Sanshan three thousand volumes are searched again, but there is still no record of the broken blade.

He did not dare to care, running a golden blood flame, preventing the broken blade fragments and blood fire, and suddenly broke out, completely crushing him.

However, one hour passed, and the broken blade did not move, like crouching down.

"Is not right, how do you feel a monster in your body?!"

Ling Feng was frightened, even if his blood burned his blood 'meat', he did not let him fear it.

"Yep?"

Suddenly, Ling Feng fired his **** and jumped, his teeth trembled, because he found that the broken blade fragments, even squeezed toward the blood 'meat' and bones, the speed is very slow, if If you don't pay attention, you can't find it.

He even had the feeling that after the pieces were squeezed into the bones, he would be crushed, that is, the silver treasure could not stand.

"Sure enough, it's a big killer!"

Ling Feng’s face was cold and sweaty. He didn’t think that he would sneak into this terrible thing. The speed of the squeezing was very slow. It will take a long time, and he will be killed sooner or later.

This is to force him into the dead!

"Before it was a **** fire, now it is a piece of death. What else is there in the martial arts forbidden?"

At this moment, Ling Feng's face was dark and lacquered. He regretted how to smash.

"No matter what this is, I can't die!"

After a while, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and stood up. He determined that the broken blade fragments would not break out for a short time, and he was relieved.

He will be completely powerful before the broken blade fragments will crush him.

Dead birds are in the sky, not dead for thousands of years!

"Try if you can get out!"

Ling Feng's eyes flickered, and finally sat down, urging the golden blood flame and rushing toward the piece of debris in his finger.

" "

Then, the next moment, his fingers hurt, like broken, the blood 'meat' is blurred, the golden blood flame is flying out, but the broken blade fragments are not moving.

"Do you use such a metamorphosis?"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, ‘wish’ and cry without tears.

It was all of a sudden that his hand was almost broken. If this bombed, the debris would be fine, and his hand would be abolished.

"Looks like a small dagger with a big nail. Can you push it?"

Ling Feng pondered for a moment and moved another thought.

Immediately, the golden blood flame flew out, shrouded the broken blade and wanted to push it, but he was once again disappointed, still... not moving.

"What kind of monster is this?"

He sighed in the sky, and he felt awkward. He used to be Wu Sheng, and he was pitted by a broken blade.

For a time, he couldn't understand, and he couldn't think of any solution.

"So try to refine it?"

Ling Feng holds the hope of the event. He knows that some powerful weapons, such as the sacred soldiers and the royal soldiers, need to be refining, so that they can exert the strongest power of the weapon as the arm refers to.

Can it be a weapon? !

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