The Broken Sword seemed to become extremely excited, devouring those sword elements crazily, just like a shark encountering the smell of blood, releasing scorching white light on its own, attracting those sword elements to fall into its trap, and merge into its interior, becoming the nourishment for its further growth.
Han Feng lowered his head and took a look, and found that layers of special patterns had appeared on its surface, which looked like gold but not gold. There were vague and inexplicable fluctuations coming out, like a heartbeat or a pulse. It gave people the feeling that this sword was like Like life.
What's even more strange is that this sword can actually convert the sword essence it absorbs into streams of secret power that are transmitted into the palm of his hand. Through the meridians of his arm, it flows into his Dantian, nourishing his golden elixir and allowing him to The spiritual infant on the periphery of the golden elixir becomes more solid, and the green and gold light transforms into a dragon, surrounding both sides of the spiritual infant. Its power is restrained, but once it breaks out, it will definitely shake the world and shake the world.
Han Feng was in a good mood. He didn't expect that he could gain something in such an environment. It was a great opportunity.
At his level, every step up would either take a lot of time or find rare spiritual materials from the world.
In the past few days, he has had many opportunities. He has eaten a lot of such things. Even the spiritual objects derived from the semi-chaotic state have been absorbed by it. It will be difficult for him not to improve his cultivation very quickly.
In the same way, Murong Xue also obtained a lot of resources, and they were all unique, otherwise she would not have progressed so fast.
Unconsciously, more than half an hour passed, and Han Feng's body seemed to have become saturated, unable to absorb the secret power transformed from those sword elements.
But the broken sword still refused to come. It was like a bottomless pit. It was unknown what was inside it, but it could hold so much sword energy.
Han Feng couldn't understand it more and more. Maybe its origin was really unusual. A demon monk had mentioned it before. It might be one of the keys to the Fuzu Underground Palace.
As for where the Fuzu underground palace is, the demons are also looking for it. Han Feng naturally doesn't know, but he has a vague feeling that the residual talisman deep in his soul sea may know where it is.
Han Feng thought silently and planned his future path.
In the near future, there will definitely be chaos in the human world. After all, the two devil clans have almost opened up various transmission channels. When the time is right, the two clans will launch a massive attack. By then, no one can escape and everyone will have to face it. Only with an all-out struggle can there be a chance of survival, otherwise there will be no way out.
Just when he was thinking like this, the green flower bud suddenly opened several holes, the clear light seeped out, the strong fragrance surged, and the massive sword intent came out, and it evolved into a sword by itself, shining brightly around it. The flower buds are singing.
Immediately afterwards, the flower bud began to swell, and the halos spread out in circles. After a while, it became about ten feet in size, but it did not appear to be loose at all. It was still like a solid flower bud, and the cracks that opened became wider and wider. It grows bigger and bigger, unfolding slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fragrance is wafting and the aftertaste is endless.
Han Feng took a deep breath and felt refreshed, as if all his hidden wounds were gone. Even his mana had increased slightly, making him look forward to Murong Xue's release.
This time, she should be able to successfully enter the psychic realm.
Such a young psychic realm venerable should be extremely rare in the history of Haotian Continent. It does not take a genius to achieve such an achievement. It requires the right time, place and people to cooperate, both of which are indispensable.
"Snapped……"
The petals of this flower bud are getting bigger and bigger. It takes less than half a stick of incense to open all the petals. There is a beautiful woman lying quietly in the stamens. Her skin is like snow, shining and beautiful. Fang Wu simply does not look like a human woman, she really looks like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.
This woman is none other than Murong Xue!
Han Feng was overjoyed. Seeing that she came out of seclusion smoothly, he finally let go of his worries. He immediately flew over and tried to wake her up, but when he was about a hundred feet away from the blue lotus, he was blocked by a special force. He reached out and pushed, and found that this barrier was not easy to break. He didn't dare to break it rashly, so he had to stand outside and wait quietly for her to wake up.
Not long after, Murong Xue's long eyelashes moved slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes. Divine light bloomed, and two gazes shot out, making the void buzz, which showed her great power.
Han Feng's heart moved slightly. Based on this scene, he concluded that the other party had reached the level of the psychic master, and he immediately laughed loudly and said: "Junior Han Feng, pay your respects to the Venerable Murong!"
After hearing this, Murong Xue stood up slowly, half sitting on the lotus heart. She turned around, glanced at Han Feng, raised her eyebrows, and chuckled: "You are kidding me again, are you itching again?" , loosen your bones!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a cyan lightsaber appeared in her mind. With a sharp swish, it came to Han Feng in an instant. There was no move, just a simple stab.
But when it fell into Han Feng's eyes, he was full of surprise. This stab was like an antelope hanging its horns. It was natural and had no flaws. More importantly, the cyan lightsaber contained a potential field, blocking all his escape routes. Now, he can only fight head-on. If he dodges rashly, he will be hit hard.
Han Feng no longer hesitated, raised his broken sword, and pushed it diagonally. It emitted a scorching white light, like cutting tofu, breaking the opponent's potential field, and hit the cyan sword light with perfect accuracy. There was a crisp sound, and the green sword light trembled slightly like a piece of iron. The sword energy rippled, causing the surrounding void to shake, with layers of ripples and overlapping colored lights.
Han Feng's clothes floated up, but he was not hurt at all.
After a while, the cyan lightsaber quickly disappeared and turned into little cyan afterglow, dissipated and returned to this world.
"Your swordsmanship has been greatly improved, it's not easy!" Murong Xue said calmly without trying again.
At this moment, the invisible force barrier disappeared and no longer blocked Han Feng. He immediately flew over and came to the front of Snow Lotus. Just as he was about to step forward, he was suddenly blocked by another force.
Moreover, this force was even more powerful, and it actually knocked it away, causing it to take a few steps back involuntarily.
Han Feng was surprised. When he lowered his head and looked down, he realized that the green lotus was still running and still continuously providing energy to Murong Xue.
"Senior sister, we haven't seen each other for many days, is this how you treat guests?" Han Feng did not become cautious because Murong Xue was promoted to a psychic master, but still talked to her with a playful smile.
