Otherwise, why would he say these strange words just now?
"Boy, I didn't expect that you have achieved so much after only half a lifetime. It's great! You just need to remember every word I say next."
Huangxian's extremely domineering voice echoed in Yang Feng's ears.
"In the Taihuang Stone, a more advanced method of cultivating the desolate body is carved. After you leave this world, you can practice it on your own. In addition, this desolate sword cannot be used temporarily because the sword spirit has been blessed with dozens of seals by me. Use all your strength,
Give me a drop of blood. "
Huangxian said directly without explaining anything.
"good."
Yang Feng forced out a drop of blood essence from his body.
"Drop it on the desolate sword."
"oh."
Yang Feng did as he was told.
Golden blood dripped on the desolate sword and instantly submerged into the sword.
"Okay, next is the Taihuang Stone. I will tell you how to use it, remember it."
Huangxian, using the method of divine soul, imprinted it on Yang Feng's sea of consciousness.
"Okay, remember to go to the deserted city, where you will undergo the final transformation."
After saying that, the last trace of Huang Xian's thoughts disappeared.
"Phew! Is Huangxian really dead? Or is she..."
Yang Feng froze on the spot.
Until Qingxuan and Bingyao called him.
"seal up."
"Yang Feng."
"Teacher, Sister Yao, I'm fine. Hey! Has the bloody altar disappeared?"
"No, they changed places. The blood and sin will not stop until they wake up."
There was no emotion or anger in Bingyao's voice.
"Then where should we go?"
"Death Canyon and the nine-story sword tower have been brought in by Netherworld Cliff."
Qingxuan's voice made Yang Feng tremble.
Death Canyon, Nine-story Sword Tower!
"I want to break through the nine-story sword tower!"
Yang Feng remembered his encounter in the nine-story sword tower, where the swordsman on the fourth floor made swords for him.
"Have you considered?"
"Um."
In fact, when Yang Feng went in this time, he wanted to see who was guarding the ninth-level sword tower.
"Can real objects from the outside world be brought in from Netherworld Cliff?"
"Netherworld Cliff is devouring. In the past thirty-eight years, I have witnessed with my own eyes that he has eaten away at the Great Xia Star bit by bit, and the Desolate Star has also been brutally attacked."
"Eating the planet?!"
Yang Feng and Bingyao's eyes widened.
"That's right! You can think that Netherworld Cliff is constantly strengthening itself by devouring the outside world."
After hearing Qingxuan's explanation, Yang Feng also understood that the words left by Huangxian before leaving asked him to find Huangcheng where he could complete his final transformation.
"So, in a while, the Ice Tribe will also come here?"
The wandering race on the deserted star.
"Not only the Ice Tribe, but also all the creatures in the Desolate Star and Daxia Star will be swallowed up by Netherworld Cliff and become part of this world."
"How could this happen? The mortals of Daxia Star, and my parents..."
Yang Feng couldn't accept it for a while.
There is only one word for mortals who have no power to tie a chicken and come here, death.
Why is it so cruel that even mortals are not willing to let go.
"Xiao Feng, this is the horror of a war between ten thousand races, just for a chance to become an immortal."
There was no expression on Qingxuan's face.
After all, Bingyao was someone who had experienced strong winds and waves, so she quickly calmed down.
"I hope the fairy fruit will mature as soon as possible!"
Yang Feng's mind is now in a mess. Why can't he protect the things he wants to protect in the end?
"Sword Tower! I'm going to find the sword tower."
Yang Feng rushed out of the bloody plain like crazy.
He took out the demon-suppressing sword he got from the nine-story sword tower and used it to
and the Sacred Box of Six Swords to guide him.
"Hey! Feng is walking so fast. Does he know the location of the nine-story sword tower?"
Bingyao said as she looked at Yang Feng's disappearing back.
"He went there once, there should be some kind of connection, so I'll just follow him."
Qingxuan explains Bingyao’s doubts.
The nine-story sword tower, as Qingxuan said, has been swallowed by Netherworld Cliff.
Located on the edge of Netherworld Cliff.
An ancient tower stands high in the clouds.
Ancient yet majestic.
The six holy swords in Yang Feng's Six Swords Sacred Box and the Demon Suppressing Sword sensed the location of the nine-story sword tower and guided Yang Feng in the direction.
"Look where the sword tower is!"
Bingyao pointed with her jade finger at the towering sword tower in the distance.
Looking from a distance, it seems to penetrate the heaven and earth and blend with the sky.
"Nine-story sword tower."
Qingxuan was filled with emotions, that sword might really be born this time.
Yang Feng has arrived under the sword tower.
The stone door of the sword tower is tightly closed and covered with dust, giving people a very old feeling.
But the fact is that not everyone is qualified to enter the nine-story sword tower. Only those who are recognized by the sword tower are qualified to enter the sword tower.
"I see you again, I hope you won't disappoint me this time."
Yang Feng came to the stone door on the first floor, and the closed stone door of the sword tower opened automatically.
Throwing up endless dust.
The long-dusted stone door opened.
Yang Feng's aura also changed.
His swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle of this world.
The rewards brought to him in the dusty world are unimaginable.
The ultimate swordsmanship!
He quickly passed through the first floor of the sword tower and came to the second floor of the sword tower, waiting for the stone door to open.
Outside the sword tower, Qingxuan and Bingyao were guarding it.
"This time, he may be able to find the sword, or forge it."
"What sword?"
"Zhu Xian!"
Qingxuan spit out two words.
Bingyao couldn't believe it, the memory of the Immortal Fall battle kept reappearing in his mind.
Killing Immortal Sword.
Qing clan, Ice clan, Xuanyuan clan, Galaxy sect, Zerg clan...
A sword that protects many forces in the Star Territory.
"The person it is waiting for is Feng? But didn't Zhu Xian become fragments and fall into the corner of the world? Can they be refined if they are not collected together?"
"Maybe it should change its name and no longer be called Zhu Xian."
"What's that called?"
"Nine Extreme Sword."
The sword has nine poles: human, spirit, yellow, xuan, earth, wilderness, sun, moon and stars.
Each pole represents the ultimate realm of swordsmanship.
This is the Jiuji Sword.
In the nine-story sword tower, Yang Feng reached the third floor, and the stone door of the sword tower slowly rose.
Yang Feng didn't linger too much and went directly to the fourth floor.
The layout of the sword tower on the fourth floor remains the same as before and has not changed.
The only thing that changed was the swordsman. When we first met, he still had half of his body. This time, next to the furnace, he was nothingness from the creaking nest down.
"You brought it."
Yang Feng didn't know why, but his Immortal Killing Sword seemed to sense something and automatically appeared and threw it into the furnace.
The Lingsha Sword, the six holy swords in the Six Swords Holy Box, the Demon Suppressing Sword, the Desolate Sword, and the swords on Yang Feng were automatically thrown into the furnace.
The swordsman saw this and threw half of his arm into the furnace.
The fire in the furnace burned brighter and brighter.
"My sword, why?"
"Hahaha! Whatever you give up, you will gain something. If you give them up today, I will return you a legendary sword that will last forever."
The swordsmith is very magical. He is probably the only one who can make swords out of his own body. He uses his body as firewood.
The key is that the body
The burn is almost over, but I can still remain calm and composed.
"Come on, don't let your body burn out before the sword is forged."
Yang Feng didn't believe his rhetoric.
"You said that I can come again when my swordsmanship reaches the level of the secret of swordsmanship. Now that I have reached the ultimate level of swordsmanship, I want to go to the ninth level."
Yang Feng spoke frankly.
"That's fine! Wherever you go to retrieve the last thing, this sword should be forged."
The swordsman said seriously.
"Can this sword be made to kill an immortal?"
"Yes! Break the universe, destroy immortals and demons, and reach the highest level!"
"I just want to protect the people I should protect."
After speaking, Yang Feng turned around and entered the fifth floor.
