But no matter what, Ye Lingfeng believed that this was his Crimson Shadow Sword, and immediately held the Crimson Shadow Sword. Shocking scenes suddenly appeared in his mind.
Ye Lingfeng was furious and couldn't help but roared: "Haha, hahaha, so that's it, that's it, God, you deserve to die. Since the sky is innocent, don't let this happen..."
Ye Lingfeng roared, this long red sword was undoubtedly his Red Shadow Sword, and the picture transmitted from the Red Shadow Sword was also the picture of what happened after he fell into coma. For a moment, Ye Lingfeng was furious.
But he didn't make any move. Instead, he rushed down and came to the side of Druid Meng Fairy. He saw that her face was pale and her eyes were tightly closed. Ye Lingfeng felt a pain in her heart and shouted: "Meng'er , Meng'er, wake up quickly, I am the wind, open your eyes and look at me, ah ah ah, Meng'er..."
Thinking of the time when Fairy Zui Meng took out her own inner elixir to revive herself, and then thought of the scene when Fairy Zui Meng took out her own inner elixir to revive herself, and then thought of the scene when Fairy Zui Meng risked her life to defend herself from the thunder, Ye Lingfeng's voice almost became trembling when she spoke.
It is said that men never shed tears easily, but at this moment, a young man hugged a woman and burst into tears.
"Meng'er, why are you so stupid? You clearly know that nothing will happen to me. Even if the thunder falls, nothing will happen to me. You know that. Why can't you believe in yourself once? Haha, now I've woken you up. But he fell asleep again, why, why can't we be together, ah..."
Maybe she was tired of crying. Ye Lingfeng looked at Fairy Zuimeng's bloodless face and saw a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth. This was enough to prove that she had no regrets and she was relieved.
But now, Ye Lingfeng's eyes were full of reluctance and helplessness.
Ye Lingfeng wiped away the tears on his face, bit his lips tightly, and couldn't help but look up at the lightning flashing across the sky from time to time and clenched his fist tightly.
Maybe he used too much force and saw drops of bright red blood slipping from his fingers, but Ye Lingfeng didn't feel any pain, because Drunken Dream Fairy was the biggest pain in his heart, and he was already numb to these.
"Meng'er, wait for me. When I go against the will of heaven, I will come to accompany you. I will spend time with you before and after the moon, and be drunk until death..."
"Haha, drunken life and dreaming, haha, it turns out that fate has been destined for a long time, but since fate has been destined for a long time, I have to change my destiny against the will of heaven. Meng'er, you wait for me."
Looking at Fairy Zuimeng's closed eyes, Ye Lingfeng said softly, then bent down and lightly tapped Fairy Zuimeng's lips.
"Wait, it's great that you still have breath, Meng'er, Meng'er, just wait for me, I'll heal you soon..."
Rumble…
He kissed Fairy Zuimeng gently. Although Fairy Zuimeng's lips were very dry at the moment, which was caused by a serious injury, it could not wipe away the faint fragrance of virginity on Fairy Zuimeng's body.
But it was with this kiss that Ye Lingfeng discovered that Zuimeng Fairy was still breathing. This proved that Zuimeng Fairy was not dead. It might have been caused by excessive blood loss or grief because she could not wake up. .
For a moment, Ye Lingfeng was extremely excited. God had blessed his beloved, and he was unwilling to break up their lovers.
After saying that, he sat down to heal Drunken Dream Fairy.
However, the calamity clouds in the sky have not yet dissipated, and thunder continues. Even if there is a storm of sword clouds to resist it, without the control of the Red Shadow Sword, those ownerless flying swords alone cannot withstand the thunder for long.
"Damn it!" Ye Lingfeng cursed angrily, put Fairy Druid Meng down gently, and immediately flew up, holding the Red Shadow Sword in one hand, and pointed it to the center of his eyebrows with the other hand, and then grabbed it, only to see a three-color sword emitting colorful light. A small sword floated in his palm.
This is his virtual sword, and it is also the soul of his sword after his sword spirit has transformed.
This time he not only successfully resurrected Drunken Dream Fairy, but also resurrected Drunken Dream Fairy and then fell into coma and carried the Hongmeng Purple Qi on her back. Not only did his mana increase, but even the power in his body was completely integrated. More importantly, the power in his body was completely integrated. The virtual sword and the sword intention merged, and the sword soul was successfully transformed.
From then on, even without the magic sword, Ye Lingfeng could still exert the power of the magic sword.
Of course, all this was thanks to the seven-colored sword soul. His sword intention was already perfect, and he only needed one opportunity to condense the sword soul. But he didn't expect that this time after breaking through, he would successfully condense the sword soul.
This is definitely the happiest thing after resurrecting Drunken Dream Fairy.
And the reason why so many flying swords gather here is precisely because of this sword soul.
Sword Soul, as the name suggests, is the soul in the sword. There is no doubt that a sword with a Sword Soul is more powerful and stronger than a sword without a Sword Soul.
Of course, sword souls are also divided into strong and weak ones. The colorful sword soul in Ye Lingfeng's palm is undoubtedly the highest level among sword souls. Otherwise, even a powerful artifact like the Dragon Slaying Sword would not be drawn here. Not to mention these flying swords without sword souls.
Although the Demonic Sword is now in the hands of the Lord of Nine Netherworlds, this does not affect its power. The sword and the soul are the sword as the body and the soul as the god.
This was not a problem for Ye Lingfeng. He transformed into a demon sword with his heart, and the soul of the sword immediately entered his body. It was no different from a real demon sword. In addition, he had the Buddha World Dark Lotus in his hand, and the demon sword was The powerful demonic energy suddenly rose into the sky.
Then with the power of this demonic energy, Ye Lingfeng rushed forward with the Red Shadow Sword in his left hand and the Demonic Sword in his right hand.
A sword was slashed out, and in an instant, the wind and clouds met with fierce momentum, and the flying swords rushed to follow Ye Lingfeng.
As he slashed out with his sword, countless flying swords suddenly merged into a huge sword energy that shot straight into the sky.
"Ho ho ho..."
The sword slashed through the sky, splitting the calamity clouds apart. There was only a red roar, and the calamity clouds dispersed. However, after the calamity clouds dispersed, a frightening angry roar came from the sky.
Ye Lingfeng snorted coldly and said: "Naochao, sooner or later, I will go to the immortal world and kill you..."
"Damn it, how could a mortal monk have such a powerful artifact? No, we must report it to the sect master as soon as possible."
As Ye Lingfeng's voice fell, the young man in white could be seen above the sky with a solemn face, cursed secretly, and disappeared immediately.
And as the young man in white left, the calamity clouds dissipated, and only a warm morning light slowly bloomed from the eastern horizon.
"Go..." Seeing that the calamity cloud dissipated, Ye Lingfeng was not happy. Instead, he longed for more power in his heart. Now he was offending not the people of Jiuzhou, but the people of the Immortal Realm. If he did not ascend to the Immortal Realm, it would be fine. Be a happy immortal in this world.
But as soon as he ascends, he will be faced with the most terrifying unknown force, which must be guarded against.
Now, the calamity clouds have dissipated and the rising sun has left these flying swords. Ye Lingfeng will naturally have no use for them. Moreover, these are the natural magic weapons of human monks. Without the flying swords, these monks will be like pulling out the swords.
Like a toothless tiger, it has no resistance to the demon wolf clan.
Although he was still in a coma when the Demon Wolf Clan launched their attack, with the image transmitted by the Red Shadow Sword, he already knew what was happening around him.
Even though Ouyang Tianlong and the people from the ten sects had blocked him from resurrecting Druid Meng Fairy, he always remembered that he was a human being and a human race.
The so-called people who are not from my race must have different minds. Naturally, Ye Lingfeng will not let the Demon Wolf Clan slaughter his own compatriots.
Therefore, after defeating Jie Yun, he immediately used the power of the sword soul to return these flying swords to their original owners.
And he also put away the sword soul, landed, and came to Fairy Zuimeng. Seeing that she was still unconscious as before, Ye Lingfeng felt a pain in his heart, and immediately picked her up and found a quiet place to heal her injuries.
"Look, the sword cloud storm has disappeared. Lord Wolf King, do we want to launch an attack?"
Upon seeing this, an old man from the Demon Wolf Clan camp immediately spoke to the Demon Wolf King.
The Demon Wolf King raised his head slightly, looked straight in the eyes, and immediately roared: "Aww, all the Demon Wolf clan members, attack Qingcheng..."
However, at this moment, Ye Lingfeng frowned as he heard a wolf roar coming from a distance.
"It's so abominable, you are all going to die..." Ye Lingfeng held Fairy Zuimeng and flew directly into the air, only to see five or six wolf monsters equivalent to the Nascent Soul realm of human monks besieging him.
Ye Lingfeng cursed angrily. The wolf demon at the demon general level seemed to come to kill him. It was really pitiful. You must know that he could kill demon general level monsters when he was in the Nascent Soul stage. This demon general level wolf demon was just like that. Monsters that are equivalent to the level of a demon general, with his current cultivation level at the peak of virtual transformation, he naturally doesn't take it seriously.
He didn't even need to draw his sword at all, just a few sword qi whizzed by, and all he saw was white light shining. The wolf monsters who were close to him couldn't resist it at all. In an instant, they were torn apart by the sword qi and their souls were scattered.
Ye Lingfeng's move undoubtedly showed off his sharp edge, which made the human race take a breath of bad breath, and the human race was cheered up for a while.
Ouyang Tianlong, who had taken back the Dragon-Slaying Sword, shouted immediately when he saw this: "The demon clan invades, the human monks fight back..."
With Ye Lingfeng taking the lead to attack, Ouyang Tianlong didn't need to say much, but many monks had already rushed down the city wall to fight with the demon wolf.
For a moment, the swords and swords flashed, and the spells and spells bloomed. Each god-refining monk personally directed and assigned tasks.
In a short period of time, when the demon army came to the city, the human race quickly organized the formation in an orderly manner and struggled to resist the demon wolf.
However, Ye Lingfeng took the lead in killing the demon wolf tribe, which was undoubtedly exciting for the human race, but it also became a thorn in the side of the demon wolf tribe and a thorn in the flesh.
Soon, there were several monster-level wolf smoke approaching Ye Lingfeng.
Demon commanders are equivalent to human beings who have become monks. Even though Ye Lingfeng has made a breakthrough in cultivation, he still looks solemn when faced with the siege of several demon commanders.
Although he was not afraid, he was still holding Fairy Zuimeng in his arms. It was no big deal if he was injured. If Fairy Zuimeng was hurt, he would have nowhere to go even if he cried.
"Aww, boy, do you still want to run away after killing our tribesmen? Just suffer death..."
One of the wolf commanders was heard roaring loudly, and then he transformed into a demon body, showed his sharp claws and struck Ye Lingfeng suddenly.
