Chapter 501: Spiritual Transformation Finger

Seeing that no one was attacking again, Chen Feng first collected the space bag on the monk who had just been killed, and then grabbed Yu Xiaojian and shouted to Mo Xuan: "Stop it, or I will kill someone."

At this time, Mo Xuan was fighting with the white dragon. Mo Xuan was a cultivator of the ninth level of heaven and man, and he had a holy weapon on him. He quickly injured the white dragon. Just when Mo Xuan was thinking about killing the big monster in one go, he saw Yu Xiaojian being caught by Chen Feng, so he had to stop his actions and quickly came to Chen Feng.

"Chen Feng, let him go quickly, otherwise you know the consequences." Mo Xuan shouted coldly, but he didn't dare to step forward, for fear that Yu Xiaojian would be implicated and killed.

And Chen Feng directly threw out the immortal rope, tied up the silver-white dragon again, and suppressed it with the stone tablet again, but Chen Feng did not treat the dragon badly. He picked some spiritual fruits and threw them in front of the silver-white dragon. Now there is no immortal energy in the Longevity Tower, and these spiritual fruits can only be used to recover from the injury.

Speaking of which, this silver-white dragon was also unlucky. At the beginning, it met Chen Feng, was captured and suppressed in the Changsheng Tower, and now it was suddenly released, and then inexplicably beaten seriously by a human. If it could escape and gain freedom, it would be fine, but now it is suppressed again.

"Ah!"

The silver-white dragon sighed. It couldn't break free when it was not injured. Now it started to save its strength, but it didn't know when it could recover from its injuries.

While sighing, a pile of spiritual fruits appeared in front of it. Feeling the energy contained in the spiritual fruits, the silver-white dragon's eyes immediately lit up.

"These spiritual fruits are enough for you to restore your strength. Don't worry, if you perform well in the future, maybe I will really let you go." At this time, Chen Feng's voice came over.

After hearing Chen Feng's voice, the silver-white dragon was relieved. From Chen Feng's tone, his situation might change in the future.

"Oh, I would like to hear what the consequences will be." Chen Feng smiled, holding Yu Xiaojian lightly in his hand. In fact, Chen Feng was just delaying some time, because the Changsheng Tower had already accelerated at this time, but the reserves of black iron ore here were beyond his imagination, and it would take some time to completely absorb it.

"The black iron ore here will be collected soon. Do you still want to keep watching the excitement? Don't worry, Chen Feng has me to hold him back, just do it." Mo Xuan's eyes flashed, and he said to the monks who were watching the excitement on the side.

After hearing Mo Xuan's words, some people were indeed moved, but everyone was still a little hesitant, after all, everyone saw Chen Feng's dominance just now.

"Hahaha, there is actually a black iron ore here, what good luck." The monks present did not take action, and someone else came, and the person who came was very arrogant.

"Another master, I wonder which sect he is from?" From the breath emanating from the sky, Chen Feng knew that the person who came was not easy to mess with, and he must not be a simple person who could fly recklessly in the air.

Whoosh!

A concentrated yellow energy suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the black iron ore, and immediately exploded, just like the nine-day divine thunder bombarding the earth. Chen Feng felt that the surrounding ground was shaking, the ore was flying, and a large hole with a radius of 100 feet was blown out in the center of the black iron ore.

A young monk appeared in the air with a proud look on his face. He was wearing a yellow robe, his mouth was upturned, and his palms were emitting a strong yellow light. It was unknown what kind of magic he practiced.

"It's Zhao Feng from the Tianchi Sect. He just used the Soul Transformation Finger!" Someone recognized the yellow monk who suddenly appeared and immediately exclaimed.

"From the Tianchi Sect." Chen Feng was a little surprised. He was not surprised at the identity of this person, but at the moves he used just now. It can be said that the power is other. More importantly, this person just used his fingers to send it out, and did not use any magic weapon.

"The Soul Transformation Finger of the Tianchi Sect is a good attack technique." Chen Feng said in his heart. Although Chen Feng did not know much about these big sects, he still knew some public information.

Although Zhao Feng was arrogant, he did not attack Chen Feng immediately. Instead, he wanted to get some benefits as soon as he arrived. So he pointed his finger downward again, and two more yellow energy burst on the black iron ore, and pieces of black iron were blown out. At this time, the entire hill had been collected by the Longevity Tower, and it was digging underground. The horizontal ground was constantly sinking, and the big pit was constantly deepening. At this time, the black iron contained in the black iron ore was richer, and even pure black iron appeared. Now under Zhao Feng's attack, the black iron that was refined very quickly flew out.

Then Zhao Feng took out a storage magic weapon and began to collect these scattered black irons, ignoring Chen Feng and others not far away. In Zhao Feng's mind, no matter who they were, the most important thing for him was to get some benefits.

Although black iron is not a very precious thing in the cultivation world, it is so large that even a human immortal would be tempted by such a large black iron mine. If some black iron essence can be found, it will be even more exciting.

In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, weapons made of black iron are indestructible and invincible, but in the eyes of real masters, ordinary black iron is not worth looking at. What everyone cares about is the essence of black iron. This kind of thing is not only in the secular world, but also in the fairy world. It is not a bad forging material.

Boom!

Zhao Feng continued to attack while collecting the flying black iron, and all the landing points were in the same place. Zhao Feng's goal was to hit the core of the black iron ore in one breath and find the essence of the black iron.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Someone took action, and the other monks who were watching could not help it. They stepped forward and used all their strength to start digging the black iron ore.

"Hehe!" Seeing someone taking action, Mo Xuan laughed immediately.

"Boy, what do you think? Why don't you let go of Yu Xiaojian now? As long as you let go of Xiaojian, I won't make things difficult for you." Mo Xuan laughed. Of course, what Mo Xuan said was just to paralyze Chen Feng. Once Chen Feng let go of Yu Xiaojian, he would have the final say.

"Hehe!"

Who knew that Chen Feng also laughed, and didn't care that someone came forward to grab the black iron ore.

Just when Mo Xuan was wondering why Chen Feng found out, Chen Feng suddenly made a quick move and tapped Yu Xiaojian several times, and then threw it to Mo Xuan.

"I used the pulse-cutting technique just now. If it can't be resolved in another quarter of an hour, this guy will become a useless person." Chen Feng said as he turned around and rushed towards Zhao Feng who was floating in the air.

"What, pulse-cutting technique!" Mo Xuan's face changed, and he realized that Yu Xiaojian's face had twisted.

"Elder Mo, save me." Even though Yu Xiaojian's heart was as hard as iron, he still cried out in fear when he felt the situation in his body. The pain was not terrible, but the terrible thing was that his cultivation was wiped out.

Grabbing Yu Xiaojian in his hand, Mo Xuan carefully sensed it and his face changed immediately. At this time, all the veins in Yu Xiaojian's body were blocked, and this was not an ordinary pulse-cutting technique. The air masses formed by spiral true qi were wandering around in Yu Xiaojian's veins. Mo Xuan knew that once these cyclones exploded, Yu Xiaojian's veins would be broken and he would become a useless person. Although there were spiritual medicines to treat it, it would eventually affect his future cultivation. Yu Xiaojian was also a genius in the Sword Pavilion, and Mo Xuan couldn't watch Yu Xiaojian become useless.

So he didn't have time to chase Chen Feng, and began to carefully dissolve the spiral air mass in Yu Xiaojian's body.

"I didn't expect that Chen Feng had this method. The power of spiral true qi can be increased several times." While removing the spiral air mass in Yu Xiaojian's body, Mo Xuan whispered.

"I was injured by the opponent's sword energy storm just now. If the opponent's sword energy storm was more powerful, I would probably be torn into pieces." Yu Xiaojian sighed.

"Sword Qi Storm, this guy shouldn't be a pure sword cultivator, right?" Mo Xuan was even more surprised.

Not to mention that Mo Xuan treated Yu Xiaojian's injury, Chen Feng had already rushed towards Zhang Feng. There happened to be two cultivators blocking Chen Feng's direction. Although the two were collecting black iron ore, they were also observing the situation around them. When they saw Chen Feng rushing over, they were frightened and immediately retreated to the side.

But it was too late. Chen Feng had been killing people for a while. Even the people from the ten major sects of Beiyuan Xiandao were killed without any scruples. The black iron ore that was finally found was what the Changsheng Tower and Chen Feng needed. At the beginning, Chen Feng said that whoever dared to make a move would die. Now Chen Feng had freed his hands and naturally would not let these people go, so although the other party dodged, Chen Feng still made a move.

Whoosh!

The two swords of life and death flashed two traces in the air quickly, one on the left and one on the right, and the two cultivators were killed. The vitality in one person's body was corroded, and the other was directly cut in half.

After dealing with the two people, the two swords of life and death suddenly crossed, and then two streams of life and death energy, one black and one white, shot out from the two swords. The two opposing sword energies quickly rotated. Although they had not yet completely melted into the real power of life and death, they were constantly increasing their power while traveling in the air. The powerful aura made Zhao Feng's hair stand on end.

"Oh no, it's a holy weapon!" At this time, Zhao Feng had already dug a deep pit of hundreds of meters. He was thinking about going down and trying to find the essence of the black iron, but he didn't expect to see Chen Feng killing him when he turned around, and he used such a tyrannical method as soon as he started.

"Spiritual Finger!"

In the critical moment, Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and his whole body burst into dazzling yellow light, and then the yellow light suddenly disappeared. Then his palm began to light up and turned into a large yellow light ball. Finally, this yellow light ball quickly compressed and condensed on the index and middle fingers. Then, a yellow light column that was almost compressed into substance shot out from the index and middle fingers and collided with the life and death energy emitted by Chen Feng.